Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 213 Dream Wedding

Zhang Yibo felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

He took a breath and secretly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

It can be said that Zhang Yibo's fate was directly changed by Feng Yihao.

If it weren't for him, Zhang Yibo would probably be bankrupt now.

How could it become the largest luxury car dealer in Sichuan and Chongqing Province?

Besides...
  This time it’s one billion!

Brother Hao obviously wanted to slap Master Jin in the face.

Even though Master Jin plays an important role in the entertainment industry, this time, Zhang Yibo must stand by Brother Hao!

"Understood, Brother Hao!" Zhang Yibo replied respectfully, as if he had made up a huge determination.

"By the way, help me find a piano. Doesn't Master Jin's sister want to hear me play the piano? Then I must show off my skills."

"Okay, Brother Hao. There is a music store not far from the exhibition hall. I'll go buy it right away and get it done in half an hour."

Zhang Yibo answered the phone respectfully, complaining in his heart that Brother Hao's requests were always strange.

Last time, I was inexplicably asked to deliver a car to a girl.

Now I have to play the piano again at the car show.

As expected, I still can't keep up with this kind of divine level of thinking.

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  At the same time, brother and sister Jin Junjun and Jin Nier were sitting in the VIP room, waiting for Zhang Yibo's arrival.

Unknowingly, they had been waiting for half an hour. Time passed by second by second, and the atmosphere in the VIP room became more and more tense.

Jin Junjun was sitting on the sofa, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing a sense of displeasure and impatience. He sometimes looked at his watch and sometimes glanced at the door, as if he was expecting something. The lights in the VIP room were dim, but they reflected on his delicate facial features, making him look even more handsome and cold.

Jinnelle sat on the other side, holding her chin in her hands, staring blankly ahead. She looked a little bored, scrolling through short videos on her phone from time to time, and occasionally sighing softly. She was wearing a pink dress and her hair hung gently on her shoulders, looking very cute.

The person in charge stood aside, with cold sweat on his forehead, and explained nervously: "Master Jin, Mr. Zhang will be here soon. He has something temporarily delayed. Don't be anxious, just wait a moment." His voice was a little bit. Trembling, as if afraid of the anger of the eldest young man of the Jin family.

Jin Junjun didn't speak, just glanced at him coldly. There was a powerful aura in his eyes that made the person in charge feel a little suffocated. At this time, the door of the VIP room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and had a sneer on his lips.

"I'm sorry, Master Jin, but the other two luxury cars you requested have already been reserved. I discussed it with the other party and didn't want to give them up." The person coming was none other than Zhang Yibo.

Originally, he was very respectful to the legendary Young Master Jin.

But now, after knowing that Brother Hao was going to slap him in the face, Zhang Yibo unknowingly became less humble and arrogant.

And his attitude made Jin Junjun really angry.

"I've been waiting for you for half an hour, and you gave me this result? Zhang Yibo, how on earth do you do things?"

Just as Jin Junjun was about to get angry, Jin Nier persuaded him from behind: "Forget it, brother, I can't drive it with so many cars. Since the other party doesn't want to get in, let's just buy one. I'll drive it first."

"Well, okay." Jin Junjun looked at his sister dotingly, and the anger that was about to burst out was suppressed, "Zhang Yibo didn't handle today's affairs well, do you know?"

"I know, today is indeed an unlucky thing. Next time I have a luxury car, I will contact you first." Zhang Yibo said neither humble nor overbearing.

However, he deliberately made a mistake and said "priority" instead of "first time".

The first person to contact is naturally his biggest customer, Brother Hao.

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and go through the car pick-up procedures!" Jin Junjun said impatiently. He is a very busy man and has no time to waste time with them here.

Zhang Yibo shook his head and said with a hint of helplessness and apology: "Well...that's it, the Lamborghini poison you ordered before has been bought by other customers!"

"boom!"

This sentence was like a thunder exploding in Jin Junjun's ears. An inexplicable anger and disappointment rose from the bottom of his heart, quickly igniting the anger in his heart. The eldest young man of the Jin family is really angry!

In Jin Junjun's heart, he has always shown himself to be calm, steady, and not easily angry. But what happened today has exceeded the limit of his endurance. He originally thought he could handle all this rationally and calmly, but now it seems that he still underestimated his anger.

He originally wanted to buy three luxury cars as birthday gifts for his sister.

You said you couldn't do it, well, I endured it for the sake of my sister.

But now, you are saying that the reservation I made was also taken away?

This was tantamount to a slap in the face, posing a great provocation to him and the Jin family.

"You have the guts to say it again, let me wait here for half an hour, and then tell me later that the car I ordered has been bought?" Jin Junjun's voice was trembling, which was the impact of anger and disappointment. His eyes became sharp and he looked directly at Zhang Yibo. There was a kind of blade-like coldness in his eyes, which made people feel frightened.

Even Zhang Yibo, who was well prepared, couldn't help but shudder.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Master Jin, this car has been spotted by Brother Hao. We really don't dare to offend..."

"Brother Hao? What a great hero?" Jin Junjun's voice revealed a fierceness and fury that he had never seen before. His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.

"Yes, in fact, the other two luxury cars were also ordered by Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao!!!"

This name is so familiar to him!

Bring down the big secret and defeat the big director.

Isn’t this [the great Yihao] the one who strongly supports Ji Feier and wants to build a new film and television city?

This guy has made it clear that he must have a hard time with him!
  "Brother Hao? Is this the guy who rewards female anchors with tens of billions in Douyin?"

Jinnier, who was robbed of her car, was not very angry. But he asked curiously.

This legendary Brother Hao intrigued her.

You know, these days, the reputation of Brother Shenhao Hao has already spread to all parts of China through the Internet.

Legend has it that Brother Hao is very young, but already talented. The background is amazing.

It is said that he is the heir to an ancient Chinese plutocrat and is generous with his money. Extremely generous.

The most important thing is that Brother Hao is rumored to be very handsome.

What interests Jinnier the most is that Brother Hao clearly knew that this car was ordered by his brother, Master Jin from the Demon City. How dare you snatch it away.     This is completely disrespectful to her brother.

overbearing!

Rich!

Rebellious!
  Awesome!
  Jinnier was instantly interested in this brother Hao who she had "never met before".

"Hey, something happened outside, it seems very lively!" As she said that, Jinnier stood up and skipped to the floor-to-ceiling window of the VIP room.

The booth outside can be clearly seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At this time, more than a dozen long-legged models under the spotlight had already left the scene.

Three or five staff members came in and carried a piano up.

This piano is obviously no ordinary piano.

Let alone hundreds of thousands.

After the piano was adjusted, a young man slowly walked up to the booth amidst everyone's puzzled looks.

Sitting in front of the piano.

"Isn't this Brother Hao? What is he going to do?" Yao Wenbin looked at Feng Yihao on the booth with confusion.

He had been watching the scene just now and already understood that Lan Shumin was not a woman he could get his hands on.

Neither Master Jin nor Brother Hao can compare with him.

Compared with these two people, I am not even qualified to be a licker.

"It looks like he wants to play the piano. But this is a car show, so playing the piano is inappropriate." Yang Wenyong frowned.

"It's indeed inappropriate, but why would these staff cooperate with him?" Li Yueyue also looked curious.

"Brother, let's go out and have a look. Why do you feel like he's going to play the piano? I want to see if he is the little piano prince." Jinnier said as she trotted out of the VIP room and walked to the front of the exhibition hall.

Only the furious Jin Junjun was left.

Under the focus of everyone's attention, Feng Yihao walked onto the booth with steady steps.

His temperament changed significantly, becoming deeper and more reserved. There was an indescribable melancholy and vicissitudes in his eyes, which seemed to carry endless sorrow and regret. This demeanor combined with his handsome face exudes a unique charm that makes people intoxicated.

"To spare everyone a few minutes, I will give you a song called "Dream Wedding" to cheer up the conversation." After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he threw away the microphone. His demeanor was slightly casual, but his tone revealed determination and seriousness.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Yihao finally started his performance. His fingers gently touched the keys, and every note flowed out like magic.

His fingers flew over the keys, and the music flowed from his fingertips like water. The audience sat quietly in the audience, watching him intently. Their expressions varied, some were intoxicated, some were moved, and some were pensive. The entire venue was surrounded by music, and time seemed to have stopped, leaving only the beautiful melody reverberating in the air.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, as if weeping and complaining, as if telling a touching love story. In this story, there is laughter, tears, sweetness and sadness.

Feng Yihao played with all his concentration, his expression was solemn and affectionate. There was a deep emotion in his eyes, as if he himself was the protagonist in the story. His body swayed gently to the rhythm of the music, as if he was one with the music.

On this stage, he is not only a pianist, but also a storyteller. He used music to convey this story to every listener, allowing them to feel the beauty and sadness of love.

The audience sat quietly in the audience, watching Feng Yihao intently. Their expressions varied, some were intoxicated, some were moved, and some were pensive. They seem to be in the story, experiencing the ups and downs of love with the protagonist.

When the last note streaked across the sky like a meteor and fell on the stage, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped. That melodious melody, like a sharp knife, pierced the protection deep in people's hearts and brought them back to the depths of that painful memory.

The lights in the venue gradually dimmed, creating a somber atmosphere. The sadness and pain that had been lurking in people's hearts surged out instantly like a torrent that was stimulated. They were pulled by Feng Yihao's music, as if they were drifting in a rough sea, unable to extricate themselves.

"Yanzi, I can't live without you, Yanzi, why did we get separated in the end!" A young man suddenly shouted loudly. His voice echoed in the empty venue, and tears continued to fall.

"Yu Hui, I still love you, but I married someone else. I'm sorry for you!" A lady in her thirties also cried uncontrollably. Her voice was filled with helplessness and pain.

The audience also began to cry one after another, and the music reminded them of their lost love.

And that long-awaited wedding in my dream.

After a full three minutes, someone finally recovered from the sad atmosphere.

Followed by.

Thunderous applause!

Facing this god-like musical talent, people cannot restrain their inner awe and admiration.

"It sounds so good, it sounds so good!" an audience member exclaimed, "I was actually moved to tears by this music." She clasped her hands together, with tears in her eyes, as if she was paying tribute to this moving music. The highest respect.

"He is the little piano prince, he really is the little piano prince!" Another audience member exclaimed, "Oh my God, I made no mistake. He played the most popular "Binx's Wine" on Douyin. Yes!" His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"So handsome, so talented!" a young girl screamed, "I like him so much!" Her face was flushed, and her eyes were shining with excitement, as if she had been deeply attracted by the charm of this little piano prince. Deeply attracted.

"Brother, let me just say that I didn't admit my mistake!" Jinnier shouted excitedly while wiping her tears, "He is really the little piano prince! It turns out that his actual piano playing level is even better than Douyin's. Even more powerful, without any tuning at all, is this his true strength?"

At this moment, Jin Nier looked at Feng Yihao with eyes full of admiration.

【Ding! Jinnier, the object bound to the Shenhao system: Favorability +20 point! 】

[Jinnier’s current favorability level: 30 points! 】

Compared to his sister's obsession, Jin Junjun was deep in thought at the moment. This song "Dream Wedding" is like a door in time, allowing him to return to the memory he once tried to forget.

It was a rainy noon. The intense study in high school and the upcoming college entrance examination were like clouds, making his heart full of depression and depression. He walked alone in the corridor, with only the endless rain and gray sky in his sight.

Suddenly, a figure broke into his sight. It was a girl with a delicate face and long hair shawl. She was wearing a light blue raincoat and looked like an elf in the rain. She walked past him, and at that moment, their eyes met unexpectedly.

Jin Junjun stood there blankly, a huge wave of emotions arose in his heart. Those clear eyes and that indifferent smile reminded him of the person deep in his heart that he least wanted to remember. Their acquaintance, love and separation were replayed in his mind like a movie.

In that distant past, he, Jin Junjun, was just an ignorant young man. He once thought that the girl's rejection was a complete ruthlessness towards him. However, it was not until the period before graduation that he truly understood the helplessness and bitterness behind it.

That girl, as pure as a blank slate, was suffering from leukemia. Faced with the huge medical expenses, she chose to bear it silently and kept everyone away. And when the torture of the disease became unbearable for her and she ended her life at a young age, Jin Junjun's world completely collapsed.

He knelt in front of the girl's body. At that moment, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was indescribable. He let out heart-rending wails, the pain so deep in his bones that he could barely breathe. His heart hurt so much it felt like it was going to explode.

Time passed like water, and twelve years passed in a blink of an eye. Time can dilute everything, but it cannot erase the first memory. Whenever night falls and the moonlight shines on that familiar place, endless thoughts will always surge in his heart.

(End of this chapter)