The Rest Of My Life Is For You

"Miss Wen, I toast you!"

"..."

Everyone, you say a word to me, exaggerating Wen Yadai in the sky.

After a period of tumult, Wen Yadai turned her head to look at Nian Xiaomu, and smiled, "Manager Nian, it's your turn."

As soon as she started, the other executives present also agreed.

"The young manager is so good, I'm afraid Qin Yi can't be underestimated!"

"Yeah, we look forward to it!"

"I can hear the two previous Yu Group Public Relations Managers playing the piano. I didn't come here in vain ..."

"Old season, don't be too happy. The young manager of the family is too big. You won't drink a glass of wine, will you play the piano?" President Fang, who had been dissatisfied just now, came up vigorously at the moment, speaking more and more without blocking.

The people on the side couldn't hold it.

Wen Yadai waited for such an opportunity.

With a smile, he looked at Nian Xiaomu, "The manager will certainly not let everyone down, right?"

"..."

She not only wants to play now, but she must play better than Wen Yadai.

Otherwise, in the hearts of these important customers, she is nothing like Yadai.

Future cooperation will inevitably be affected.

Nian Xiaomu pointed his finger at the tea cup in front of him, clarified Wen Yadai's purpose, and raised his mouth slightly.

Get up slowly from your seat and walk to the piano.

The outstanding features and the noble and noble atmosphere made her hands put on the piano, and everyone around her couldn't help but take a breath.

What is beautiful and picturesque?

Not to mention how well Nian Xiaomu played, just the scene in front of him is enough to look good.

Wen Yadai drew her hand to her side and silently broke into a fist.

Vixen!

Do you think you can get through the border with a charming face?

If she smashes in a while, see how she ends up!

The pleasant piano sounded quickly.

Nian Xiaomu didn't say much. When she touched the black and white keys, her pale fingers seemed to turn into music elves.

As her fingers moved, everyone's eyes seemed to open a picture ...

The sun is shining and the birds are fragrant.

In life, all those who love you, those you love, come to mind one by one.

With music, one after another ...

Compared to Wen Yadai's stiff performance just now, Nian Xiaomu's performance can be called a real voice.

Just a song.

There was no response in the private room for a long time.

Nian Xiaomu retracted her hand and turned to look at Wen Yadai who was so shocked that she couldn't return to God, her eyes were stunned.

At the time of Mrs. Yu's 70th birthday, Wen Yadai was on a business trip and did not attend the banquet.

So she had no idea what was going on.

Just thinking that Nian Xiaomu, a care worker, would definitely not have any talent, so she boldly designed her and wanted to see her ugly.

But now ...

Wen Yadai sings to God ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A warm applause is already ringing in her ears.

"The manager of the year is truly hidden!"

"The manager of the year is not only beautiful, this piano player does not lose anything to a professional pianist!"

"It looks like Miss Wen just now ..."

Stop talking before you finish.

But Wen Yadai's face was already hot.

Nothing is more embarrassing than trying to see Nian Xiaomu's ugliness, but finally making herself a joke!

In my ears, I was complimenting Nian Xiaomu and complimenting Nian Xiaomu's voice.

She couldn't stay there for a moment, hurriedly grabbed her carry-on bag, and was just about to slip away, the door of the bag suddenly opened from the outside! For the rest of my life