Chapter 433: Duck Soup with Winter Bamboo Shoots and Sour Radish
Chapter 433 Winter bamboo shoots, sour radish and old duck soup
She subconsciously got up and approached him, "Ms. Zhang."
Zhang Huifen looked at her with a smile, and said in a very kind tone, "I see that you are not in a hurry to leave. The staff responsible for cleaning the piano has asked for leave. Why don't you do me a favor and clean the piano, is that okay?"
Su Zhi nodded blankly, "Okay."
"Then you come with me, and I will take you to get the cleaning supplies."
After going to the back room to get the cleaning tools, Zhang Huifen warned in a warm voice: "Cleaning must be done well. As a reward, you can play the piano for a while before you leave. I will tell the person in charge of the venue."
"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
Seeing Su Zhi's doubts, Zhang Huifen patted her on the shoulder and explained with a smile: "The little girl looks weak and well-behaved, but she is quite young and energetic in her bones.
You are one of the contestants I selected. I have seen the tracks you signed up for and some videos of your past competitions. I admire you very much.
Although you have only studied piano for a short time, you are the most talented person I have ever met. With your strength, as long as you perform properly, you will have no problem entering the finals. "
Su Zhi was flattered, "Mr. Zhang, you've praised me."
"It would be a pity if you didn't advance because you missed practice and failed to perform. I have given you the opportunity. It's up to you whether you cherish it or not."
Su Zhi nodded gratefully, "Mr. Zhang, I will definitely live up to your love."
"Okay, it's getting late, go do what you should do, go back to rest early after work, I'll go first."
"Goodbye, Mr. Zhang."
Su Zhi sincerely bowed towards the opponent's back, and then happily returned to the competition venue.
After carefully wiping off the dust and fingerprints on the piano, Su Zhi sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and danced with her fingertips on the black and white keys.
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Lu Group headquarters meeting room.
After seeing off the customer representative, Lu Hanyao raised his wrist to check the time, it was almost 6 o'clock.
Glancing at the gray sky outside the window, Lu Hanyao picked up his coat and strode towards the elevator.
As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, the phone rang.
Lu Hanyao subconsciously thought it was a call from a little girl, and there was warmth in his brows and eyes, but when he saw the caller ID, a look of disappointment quickly flashed across his face.
"Ah Yao, are you done with your work? Mom made soup with the winter bamboo shoots you sent over, come and have a drink together."
Lu Hanyao raised his hand and pressed the elevator, "What soup?"
Hearing her son's initiative to ask, Jian Jie's tone was filled with joy, "Winter bamboo shoots, sour radish and old duck soup, the temperature has dropped drastically these days. Drinking the soup appetizers and warms up the body. It is very nourishing."
The elevator door opened, and Lu Hanyao stepped into the elevator.
"I have an appointment at night, so I won't go there. Please save some soup for me. I'll send someone to pick it up later."
"Okay then, I'll fill you with a thermos."
Lu Hanyao thought for a while, "Put two pots in it."
Jian Jie muttered casually: "Can you finish the two pots?"
"Drink with friends."
"Okay, I'll help you install it, and you can send someone over to get it."
Lu Hanyao's voice was slightly warm, "Thank you mom, it's cold, take care of yourself."
"I know it myself. Don't worry about me. It's you who don't care about your body at all. I heard from people in your company that you worked overtime until midnight every Sunday. You said you don't even have a girlfriend. , I don’t know what to do with earning so much money.”
Thinking that the little girl was still waiting for him, Lu Hanyao had a gentle smile on his face, "Mom, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."
(end of this chapter)