Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

Qin An was still patient. He thought that all those who came to the banquet today were his brother's friends.

When it comes to birthdays, you should always give face.

But the more he listened, the more his brows furrowed, and he looked at Qin Beichuan with disdain.

It was as if he was saying, how could I have the nerve to bring this friend, whom I met before him?

"The plot is not attractive enough, and the program is not smooth enough. This type of game is basically eliminated in the market. Unfortunately, I can't give you this opportunity."

When the five minutes were up, Qin An politely refused, nodded to his brother, and left the living room.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more relaxed. The eldest son of the Qin family was not an easy person to talk to, and his aura was oppressive. It was rare for him to be in a good mood today.

Gao Yan was shocked. He was very confident in the game he designed, so how could he be rejected so directly?

He wanted to chase after him and fight for it again, but Qin An had already got into his Cullinan and left without mercy.

Gao Yan turned around in frustration. The birthday party had already started in the room. Everyone was celebrating Qin Beichuan's birthday and no one paid any attention to him.

By the time Gu Zhen and Weng Ailing finished sharing their experiences, the birthday party was halfway through.

The two felt like they had met too late and got along very well. Weng Ailing herself was not a gifted person, and later she thought she had reached the level she could reach, so she finally returned to her family.

But she could see that Gu Zhen was very talented and had great potential in the future.

Moreover, Gu Zhen was well-educated, pretty and gentle, which made her like him at first sight.

Weng Ai Ling took her to visit her collection room, and Gu Zhen's attention was attracted by a single photo.

The little boy above is playing the violin, looking handsome and noble.

"Auntie, is this Qin Beichuan when he was a child? Can he also play the violin?" Gu Zhen asked with a smile.

"This is my eldest son, Qin An," Weng Ai Ling sighed and wiped the photo carefully. "He is also quite talented, but for the sake of the family, he did not choose this path."

It is impossible for one son to study art and the other to do research. The Qin family will not agree to this.

Gu Zhen was a little surprised that the man who exuded a dangerous aura just now could actually play the violin.

"But although he has talent, it can't really be called a hobby. He does like business."

Gu Zhen heard Xiang Nuan talk about Qin An.

Qin Beichuan is a rebellious man with many reverse scales. Anyone who provokes him will suffer a great loss. Qin Beichuan has a sharp tongue, but he has never won in front of his brother.

Fortunately, he doesn't have the habits of those rich second-generations. He doesn't smoke or drink, and he's not interested in women. He's 28 and he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

He went on blind dates with several outstanding girls of all types, but he didn't like any of them.

Everyone in the family suspected that their son was gay.

Gu Zhen thought of his burning gaze just now. She didn't think such a man was gay. She thought he might just not have met a girl he liked.

Back at the birthday party, Gao Yan was trying to make friends with some of Qin Beichuan's rich second-generation classmates, but he couldn't even understand what they were saying.

Gu Zhen heard from Xiang Nuan that Qin An had rejected her completely and had just sent a message to Qin Beichuan telling him not to introduce anyone to her.

His time is also valuable.

Gu Zhen had expected this. After all, Gao Yan's level was not good enough to impress the president of a top domestic technology company.

After the birthday party, Gao Yan was probably shocked and was very quiet on the way back.

But before getting off the car, he told Gu Zhen that he would sell the software sooner or later, and he hoped that Gu Zhen would not regret it by then.

Gu Zhencai didn't regret it. It was as if no matter whether Gao Yan was good or bad, it didn't matter to her.

......

After the birthday party, Gu Zhen went to school as usual. Gao Yan didn't come to disturb her except to send her messages every day.

It's rare to have a few days of peace.

Today, Gu Zhen rode her bike to the city for a part-time job as usual. She found a new job in a western restaurant.

Every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday night, I come to play a few violin pieces for a good pay, and sometimes I get tips from guests.

Gu Zhen's family was of average financial condition, and the money for piano lessons was already a bit of a stretch for her. She also had to bear the medical expenses and pay compensation for mental damage, so her savings had long been used up.

Now that she is able to support herself, she is unwilling to add more burden to her parents.

Gu Zhen parked the electric bike, walked to the western restaurant, and when she came out after changing her clothes, the first table of guests had already arrived.

The opening song of the night was "The Touch Of Love". Gu Zhen stood on the circular stage in the center, closing her eyes and immersed in it.

One song after another, the slowly flowing lyrical music makes the atmosphere of the western restaurant very romantic.

When Qin An and her new blind date came in, they saw Gu Zhen in a silver fishtail skirt at first sight.

The girl's shiny black hair was tied up behind her head, and her soft eyebrows and eyes were so pure and flawless.

Qin An's mood, which had been a little irritable because of being forced by her mother to go on a blind date, became a little better.

That night he asked his brother and found out that Gu Zhen had a boyfriend and they were having a conflict recently, so he temporarily lost interest.

I didn't expect to see you again today.

She had run into this on her own.

After simply dealing with the blind date, Qin An said goodbye to the lady opposite him, who also could not disobey her parents' orders, in a friendly manner. The lady only took a small bite of steak and then left.

Qin An called the waiter and indicated that he wanted to order a violin piece.

When Gu Zhen was called over, she was still thinking that she seemed to have missed a beat in the performance just now. When she walked to the table and saw the customer's face clearly, her almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.

How could it be him? Eating Western food alone? Or waiting for someone?

"Do you know how to play the song 'River'?" Qin An seemed to have forgotten who she was and asked without raising her head.

"Yes sir, shall we start now?"

Gu Zhen was ready to play the violin. Qin An looked at her and nodded.

The music went smoothly and Qin An ordered another one.

Gu Zhen had no choice but to continue.

After playing three pieces in a row, Gu Zhen's arms were a little sore, and Qin An spoke compassionately: "Your violin level is not bad, but you were a little nervous tonight, and your left hand was not relaxed, so the strings sounded a little tight."

Qin An pointed out the problem directly, and Gu Zhen's face turned red. She was indeed a little nervous.

It was mainly Qin An's gaze, which was fixed on her from beginning to end, with a smile on his lips. This person leaned leisurely in the chair, as if he was appreciating something.

Gu Zhen's back was tense.

The straightforward sense of oppression from the man made her miss several takes.

I have participated in many large-scale performances, but I have never been as flustered as I was at this time.

That sight made her back sweat.

Gu Zhen couldn't help but wonder, was Qin An staring at all women like this, or just her?

But Qin An was not like some men, whose eyes were naked and full of possession. He was very polite and courteous, and even gave a very generous tip.

"That's what you said, sir. Is there anything else you need? If not, I'm leaving get off work."

Before she knew it, it was already ten o'clock and she only had to perform for two hours.

Qin An nodded without comment and watched Gu Zhen leave as he almost fled.

Gu Zhen quickly changed her clothes and came out from the back door, but when she walked to where the electric cars were parked, she was dumbfounded.

Her battery was stolen, leaving only the frame.

"Damn thief!!"

"Wow, that electric car I just bought!" Gu Zhen wanted to cry but had no tears. She stood there helplessly with her violin on her back.

The girl seemed extremely angry, but her voice was still delicate, and she looked like a kitten ready to jump up and scratch people at any time.

She is not as soft and obedient as she looks.

Qin An sat in the car, folding his hands leisurely, pointing his index fingers here and there, his eyes fixed on Gu Zhen's back from beginning to end.