Chapter 66 It’s Time to Repay Him

The last piece Jiang Li played at the concert was the "Glorious Waltz".

If he played with Gu Lao now, given Gu Lao's sensitivity to piano music, what if he could hear something...

Bai Mengchu was so anxious when she heard the suggestions of Mrs. William and Gu Lao, she pulled Jiang Li aside and stepped forward.

"Miss Jiang is just an ordinary tuner, how can she play the piano? Gu Lao, let me play with you!"

When Mr. and Mrs. William entered the door, they noticed the extra tail around Gu Lao.

Recognizing that Bai Mengchu was the one who deliberately played the original music of her deceased son in front of Mrs. Venice at the charity backstage, she never looked at Bai Mengchu with a friendly look.

Even during the meal, Gu Lao intentionally or unintentionally praised Bai Mengchu for her superb piano skills and valued her very much.

But they listened to the piano music left by their son countless times every day, and they could still tell the good from the bad.

After hearing Bai Mengchu's rubbish playing, Gu Lao deeply suspected that his ears were not working well and his judgment was not good at his age.

Besides, the couple saw that Bai Mengchu deliberately pushed Jiang Li away, which was really rude, and her character and quality were not good at all!

Especially Jiang Li had just helped the couple repair their son's relics, and was their benefactor.

Mrs. Venice protected Jiang Li and was not polite to Bai Mengchu at all.

"We have heard the performances of Jiang Li and Miss Bai recently. Miss Bai's piano skills are really too bad. You'd better not make a fool of yourself here."

During the tuning period, Jiang Li would keep playing to test the pitch and the stability of the piano keys and pedals.

So when the Venice couple helped her repair the piano, they listened to her playing a lot.

It was just that Jiang Li was surprised and grateful to stand up to her so straightforwardly.

Bai Mengchu was publicly belittled by Mrs. Venice, especially in front of Gu Lao, who was determined to become her apprentice. His face flushed and he said in annoyance, "You don't understand piano playing, what qualifications do you have to judge my level..."

Bai Mengchu's words were like hitting a wall.

"Mrs. Venice is William's first piano teacher. If she hadn't married and focused on her family, her achievements in the entertainment industry would not be inferior to mine."

Bai Mengchu looked at the elegant and noble Mrs. Venice in disbelief, and then looked at Gu Lao, "Teacher, I..."

"Miss Bai, don't shout nonsense, we haven't officially become master and apprentice yet."

Gu Lao looked at Bai Mengchu, who disliked everything except her piano skills.

He really had to think carefully about whether to accept her as a student.

After all, a successful performer does not need piano skills alone.

But Lu Yan really gave too much.

It really annoyed him!

Bai Mengchu heard that Gu Lao seemed to not want to accept her anymore. She turned her head impatiently and grabbed the corner of Lu Yan's clothes, "Brother Yan, you promised me..."

"Enough!"

Lu Yan stopped Bai Mengchu from continuing to be ignorant, pulled back his wrinkled clothes, and took the hand of Jiang Li, who was alone and absent-minded, and said, "We have disturbed you for too long. It's time to go."

Jiang Li hurriedly said goodbye to the Venice couple and Gu Lao.

As for Bai Mengchu, even Lu Yan didn't care, let alone her husband's mistress who made a fool of herself in public.

Bai Mengchu watched the two men leave her behind from afar, as if she had been slapped hard on the face, and her facial features were unrecognizable.

No matter how good Jiang Li's piano skills were, she was only worthy of being her substitute.

At Gu Lao's first concert, she would definitely let Jiang Li perform for her!

Gu Lao came with her, and even bothered the Venice couple to send a driver to take him away, and he really didn't want to go with her again.

One thing is one thing, no matter how much Lu Yan gave, he was only responsible for teaching piano skills, not teaching people.

On the way back to Shenzhen.

In the extended Lincoln, Lu Yan lowered the car tailgate again and took out a contract.

Lu Yan handed the contract to Jiang Li, and did not let go after she took it.

"This is a 0.5% dividend contract for the Binhai New City project, but I have a condition."

Jiang Li held the assets he earned with his own ability, frowning, "Mr. Lu will not burn his bridges after crossing the river. The Venice couple must have doubted Mr. Lu's integrity as a partner after knowing it."

"My conditions are written in the contract. This dividend belongs only to Mrs. Lu."

He wants to use the dividends of hundreds of millions of yuan from the project to completely bind Jiang Li to him?

"Mr. Lu, there is no such item in the cooperation we discussed before."

"So I added an extra code. I will find your brother for you, and you come back to be Mrs. Lu."

"Freedom or Jiang Jingheng, Jiang Li, choose it yourself."

Lu Yan hated that Jiang Jingheng occupied an important position in his wife's heart.

But he was also a successful businessman who was good at taking advantage of all the shortcomings and weaknesses of the negotiating party to seek the greatest benefits.

Jiang Li couldn't figure out what benefits he got from the cost.

Hundreds of millions of dividends could be given up, but her brother's safety was a huge attraction to her.

Jiang Li touched the Braille on the contract with her fingers.

Word by word, she confirmed that Lu Yan had written all the contents into the contract.

From then on, her marriage with Lu Yan was a contract, a long-term mutually beneficial cooperation.

Jiang Li won the result with her own ability, but when she signed, her eyes were filled with mist.

Lu Yan held Jiang Li on his thighs, rested his chin on her shoulder, lowered his head and held her soft earlobe, and called softly in an ambiguous voice, "Mrs. Lu, welcome home."

He said that Mrs. Lu would come back willingly.

Although the process was tortuous, the result was as expected.

As for the little chips paid, it was just a drop in the bucket for Lu Yan.

Jiang Li's problems were never Lu Yan's.

Almost as soon as Jiang Li packed up her things from the preferential apartment and took Jin Biao's car back to the villa, she received Lu Yan's reply.

Jiang Jingheng did appear in Southeast Asia, and the severed finger was also brought back.

Jiang's mother fainted from crying the moment she saw the finger.

Jiang Li endured the fear and trembled as he felt the unique tattoo pattern on it.

It was exactly the same as his brother's finger!

"Your brother successfully escaped after a finger was cut off by the Southeast Asian forces. Now the Southeast Asian forces have searched all over the country and found nothing, which means that he hid well and the probability of him being alive is relatively high. I will send someone to find him and bring him back before those people."

Jiang Li murmured to the man on the phone and thanked him.

Lu Yan was not satisfied with her performance, "I will be back on time at 8 o'clock tonight."

Jiang Li knew what he was hinting at.

The private detective spent more than a year and found very little.

Lu Yan achieved such results in just a few hours.

Even if it was for her brother, she should repay him well.

"I'll wait for you at home."

Jiang Li handed the severed finger to Jin Biao to be sent to the hospital for preservation, hoping to find her brother as soon as possible, and the finger might be reattached.

She went upstairs to wash her hands and disinfect them, went into the bathroom to clean herself thoroughly, applied body lotion, came out to put on the prepared smoky purple nightgown, and sprayed on the lily of the valley perfume that Lu Yan liked.

Do what Mrs. Lu should do.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Yan went home on time.

The servants prepared exquisite meals, but Lu Yan was not interested.

"Where is the wife?"

"The wife had a poor appetite at night, and only drank a small bowl of porridge and went back to her room."

Lu Yan thought that the little woman might have been frightened by Jiang Jingheng's severed finger in the afternoon.

Fortunately, she couldn't see it, otherwise she would have left a psychological shadow.

Some things have to be digested by yourself.

Lu Yan went to the study to work as usual, and worked until midnight, and then went into Jiang Li's room.