Xu Chengyang: Ah! Su Wan! What's going on!
Su Wan: ...
Yao Ye: Fess up!
Su Wan: Sigh, it's a long story...
Xu Chengyang: Make it short!
Just then, Fu Weiheng received a call. He stood up, apologized, and stepped out of the room to take the call.
The WeChat secret chat imdiately shifted to a face-to-face conversation.
Xu Chengyang slamd the table, "Speak!"
Su Wan: "He's the orchestra's director..."
Xu Chengyang, incredulous: "Heng Yan? Old Charlie introduced you to Heng Yan?"
Old Charlie is the rumored head of the orchestral departnt who even the great Fu finds unavoidable. His full na is Charlie Ludwig, a nearly sixty-year-old, portly and amiable German man.
Su Wan: "... I'll pay for tonight's dinner."
Xu Chengyang: "Of course you will! How else can you calm my frightened soul!"
Su Wan: "..."
Yao Ye, out of character: "Up close, he's incredibly handso, absolutely irresistible."
Xu Chengyang, smug: "He's our family's God, what do you think!"
"Xu Chengyang, I'm switching sides!"
"Welco to Fu's fan club!"
Su Wan: "..."
Xu Chengyang suddenly lowered his voice, guessing: "Wanwan, has God taken a liking to you?"
Yao Ye: "Xu Chengyang 1."
Su Wan glared at her, scolding: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Clearly, she had just t him!
Xu Chengyang was startled, quickly shrinking back to nestle into Yao Ye's arms, looking innocent: "I was just saying casually..."
Yao Ye was about to ask sothing when Fu Weiheng coincidentally returned and sat back next to Su Wan.
When the big boss arrives, the small employees naturally can't slack off, so they imdiately called a waiter to order food.
Su Wan didn't know what kind of flavors Fu Weiheng liked. When she asked, he dismissively said "anything" to brush her off, so she chose a few dishes with lighter flavors, thinking "seeing how fair-skinned and clean he is, he probably doesn't like strong flavors..." and then handed the nu to Xu Chengyang and Yao Ye.
After the waiter left, Xu Chengyang grinningly asked Fu Weiheng, "God, is your orchestra recruiting?"
Upon hearing, Su Wan sneaked a glance at the person beside her.
Fu, smiling at the corner of his mouth, "What can you do?"
Xu Chengyang, excitedly: "Violin! Just like you, God!"
Fu Weiheng raised an eyebrow, calmly: "The violin is the last thing we're short of in our orchestra."
Xu Chengyang, not giving up: "Then, God, can I get an autograph? Although I can't work in your orchestra, my support for you never changes!"
Yao Ye: "I want one too!"
Su Wan, choking: "Cough cough..."
Fu Weiheng contemplated for a mont: "Hmm."
The two were overjoyed, promptly taking out notebooks and pens and pushing them in front of Fu Weiheng, then happily putting the signed books back in their bags.
Su Wan: "..."
eting an idol, Xu Chengyang couldn't help but get excited, so he started small talk: "God, are you from Yanchuan?"
Fu Weiheng took a sip of water: "Hmm."
Yao Ye: "What a coincidence! Our Wanwan is also from Yanchuan!"
Fu Weiheng smiled: "Really?"
Su Wan continued drinking water: "Hmm..."
Xu Chengyang: "God, although our Wanwan doesn't talk much, she's very friendly!"
Yao Ye continued: "Especially her infuriating knack that leaves you no choice but to forgive her!"
Su Wan: "..."
Xu Chengyang: "Yes, yes, yes, so God, when Wanwan interns at your place, rember to take care of her. This kid's good at everything except being slick!"
Fu Weiheng: "Hmm."
With a "pff" sound, Su Wan directly spit the water she just drank back into the glass, coughing...
Xu Chengyang turned at the sound: "Wanwan, God's here, don't ss around!"
"..."
Poor choice of friends!
During the conversation, the dishes gradually arrived. Throughout the al, aside from Xu Chengyang and Yao Ye occasionally teasing her in the presence of such a noble God by her side, the most attention was on him! He ate gracefully without losing any etiquette, even devouring a shelled crab thodically and composedly. Indeed, so people... just have the looks!
As the al was nearing its end, Su Wan went to the cashier to settle the bill. Just as she was about to take out her wallet, a beautiful hand with a credit card reached out first to the cashier. Su Wan looked up and saw it was none other than Fu Weiheng, standing beside her, taking the POS machine to input the password.
"Mr. Fu, let ..." She was about to politely refuse.
"There will be more opportunities in the future." He said ambiguously, leaving no room for refusal.
"Thank you for coming, please co again."
Fu Weiheng took back his card, patted her shoulder: "Let's go."
Su Wan: "..."
Since Su Wan's violin was still in God's car, it was only natural that God beca their driver again, taking them back to school.
The Cayenne had a large body and spacious interior. When getting in the car, Su Wan used the excuse of her violin being in the back seat, so she scurried to the back to squeeze in with Xu Chengyang and Yao Ye, but Xu Chengyang said, "With such a big violin, squeezing the two of us is enough. Stop trying to join the fun, get in the front," pushing her back to the front seat...
From Yipinxuan to the school takes about fifteen minutes, and Fu Weiheng was very considerate in driving them to their dormitory building.
Xu Chengyang smiled and thanked him: "God! Thanks!"
Fu Weiheng sat in the car, lowered the window slightly, and nodded at them as a response.
Xu Chengyang: "God, good night! Have a great holiday!"
The three of them then watched as God's Cayenne disappeared into the night.
When the lights went out at night, the three of them in dorm 216, as usual, had a little chat before sleep. Xu Chengyang snuggled his blanket, head sticking out: "I've been wondering why God hasn't held a concert these past two years; turns out he shifted to becoming a CEO."
Yao Ye: "Does that an he won't perform anymore?"
Xu Chengyang: "I hope not; I haven't even properly watched one of God's concerts yet!"
Yao Ye: "Is he really that impressive?"
"God started touring Europe at thirteen, what do you think!" Xu Chengyang raised his voice proudly.
Yao Ye, in thought, waved a hand in front of Su Wan's bedside: "Wanwan, what ti is your train tomorrow?"
Su Wan: "Eight o'clock."
The ticket was bought early on. Su Wan had spent the entire sumr break at school working on her thesis without returning to Yi City. Naturally, for the National Day holiday break, she was going back for a visit.
Xu Chengyang wailed: "Wanwan, I just got back, and now you're leaving. What will I do for the seven days of National Day, what do I do?"
Yao Ye threw a cushion precisely at Xu Chengyang's face: "What's all the fuss about, with your habits, it's better for Wanwan to go ho; at least my ears get so peace!"
Xu Chengyang, furious: "Yao Ye! Are you looking for a fight!"
"Cough cough..." Su Wan interrupted, "I'll bring you guys back so chicken wings."
Xu Chengyang dropped the cushion, shrieked: "I want ten!"
Yao Ye: "..."
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