Chapter 189 What You Care About
For the first time, Ye Feng experienced the treatment that makes people give up eating to greet him.
But he thought it over.
Lin Xingyun gave up eating, and must have business negotiations.
Then the problem comes.
First of all, this is Lin Xingyun's home stadium. Secondly, since Lin Xingyun has long been interested in financing, she must be prepared.
It must have done a lot of investigations on Ye Feng, and even had many backup plans.
In this regard, Ye Feng is at a disadvantage.
Although he also has the intention of raising funds, he has not yet finalized which ones, so it must be too late to investigate the situation.
The so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will never end in a hundred battles. This sentence is also true in shopping malls.
In this negotiation, Ye Feng estimated that there is a high probability that he will fall into a passive position.
He thought about it for a while, and finally said out of caution.
"It's already rude to visit here. If you disturb your daily diet, you will be too sorry."
The reason is not very good, but Ye Feng just wanted to express his refusal.
I believe Lin Xingyun should be able to understand what he meant.
Sure enough, Lin Xingyun showed a look of regret, but she didn't force her to stay.
Still, she asked a question.
"Since Mr. Ye didn't know that I was here, why did you come to visit me suddenly?
Could it be some strange power? "
"this."
Ye Feng was thinking about how to explain, but suddenly his heart moved and he decided to tell the truth.
"I just heard you playing the piano by chance that day. I was so impressed by that piece of music, so I came here today to ask."
This made Lin Xingyun quite strange.
There is such a reason?
But looking at Ye Feng's appearance, it doesn't look like a lie.
This is interesting, is he some kind of music lover?
Because Lin Tianfeng is a great musician, Lin Xingyun was also cultivated a talent for music since childhood.
and……
After thinking about it, she asked, "I don't know which piece it is. During this time, I played a lot of pieces."
"I don't know the name."
Ye Feng shook his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and shook it.
"However, I recorded the sound. Although it is a bit unclear, you should be able to hear it."
Ye Feng gestured, and after Lin Xingyun nodded, the recording was played.
Lin Xingyun listened carefully.
However, just the melody at the beginning made her unable to bear to look up at Ye Feng.
When the recording was halfway through, Lin Xingyun signaled Ye Feng to turn off the phone.
Suppressing the throbbing in her heart, Lin Xingyun said calmly.
"This song was created by my father and has not been released publicly.
So it's okay if you don't know the name. "
"That's right."
Ye Feng nodded, for some reason, a sense of loss suddenly appeared in his heart.
Lin Xingyun's father is a great musician, and it's only normal to write such a piece of music.
It seems that I really think too much.
"Since Mr. Lin didn't choose to make it public, it's better for me to delete it."
Ye Feng said.
Lin Xingyun didn't stop her, but said something.
"Why are you suddenly interested in this piece?"
"Honestly."
Ye Feng said frankly, "Because it sounds good, and... I always feel very familiar."
Lin Xingyun tilted her head, then blinked.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.
This woman is really a goblin... Fortunately, she has a 24-character mantra to protect her body, and she only wants to make money.
"I'm sure Dad hasn't made it public under any circumstances. It seems that you feel wrong."
"probably."
Ye Feng sighed.
The sense of loss in his heart became even stronger, he continued.
"In that case...then I won't bother."
With that said, he waved his hand and was about to turn around and leave.
Lin Xingyun stared at Ye Feng's back, and after a while, she seemed to have made some decision.
Ye Feng heard a voice behind him.
"Boss Ye, can I ask you out for dinner.
No business. "
Ye Feng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after hearing the last sentence, he turned to look at Lin Xingyun.
The orange light was falling, Lin Xingyun stood under the light, his shadow was stretched randomly, behind him was a brightly lit villa.
It was evening, and the sky began to dim gradually. With the moonlight, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a sentence.
"Lin Xingyun, sure enough, is full of star charm."
It seems that Ye Feng has no reason to refuse the meeting of beauties, not to mention business.
So he thought about it and said.
"Okay, let's make an appointment later, you should know my phone number."
"I have no idea."
Ye Feng: "...Huh?"
He walked over, left a string of phone calls, and then didn't stay any longer.
The figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the forest.
Lin Xingyun stood for a long time looking at the direction he was leaving.
She didn't turn around until she heard the maid's voice behind her.
Then, she made a call.
"Dad, I played that unpublished piece you wrote for others."
clang!
On the other side of the phone, there was a crisp beating sound, which should have broken a cup.
A somewhat exasperated voice came.
"What?
That was when I proposed to your mother, which brat did you play it to! "
Lin Xingyun's head was covered with black lines.
"Father, what are you thinking about!
It's just that I was playing the piano, and I happened to play that piece and was overheard. "
"Ahem, that's right."
Lin Tianfeng coughed twice.
"Actually, I thought so too, yes, that's it."
Lin Xingyun was a little speechless.
Not good at all!
"Father, let's get down to business. You once said that if anyone shows a special interest in this piece, I will let you know."
On the other side of the phone, the voice suddenly lowered a tone, looking very serious.
"You met."
"Um."
Lin Xingyun nodded, "He is very interested in this piece."
"Or maybe it's just because the music is good?
After all, it's from... It's normal to get two or three fans occasionally. "
Lin Xingyun patted her head.
Dad is so confident.
"He said he was familiar with the piece, and I could see that, not lying."
There was a moment of silence on the phone.
"Are you sure, what's his name?"
"Fenglin, Ye Feng."
Lin Xingyun replied.
"Okay, I see."
"Father, I asked him out for dinner."
"Well, be careful, don't set a time easily, wait for my reply first..."
Lin Tianfeng said in a deep voice.
"good."
After Lin Xingyun finished speaking, the two chatted a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
Putting down the phone, Lin Xingyun showed a strange expression.
What's going on with this song?
Dad seemed to care a lot.
It had been a long time since she had seen her father pay special attention to one thing.
And... Ye Feng?
Lin Xingyun thought to herself.
How could this person feel that the song written by the old man is very familiar, and even recorded it specially for it, and even wanted to visit?
I always feel that this time, when I came to Quancheng to discuss business, I encountered something different.