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Chapter 184 The Uninvited Guest

"Invitation Han." Song Qingge looked at the exquisite card, and there was a letter attached at the back. She looked directly at the signature, "Adele?"

"Who is Adele?" Xu Wan heard the slightly familiar name, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

"Internationally famous cellist." Song Qingge said, she began to read the letter.

"Really?" Xu Wan asked disapprovingly.

After reading the letter, Song Qingge was extremely surprised.

Seeing her expression, Xu Wan was puzzled. Although she couldn't understand the English above, she asked curiously, "What was written in the letter?"

Song Qingge was a little excited, "She is going to give a concert in the capital at Christmas, and invited me to be a guest..."

Xu Wan's mind went blank, she opened her eyes wide, and looked at the letter. She didn't know a single word. After thinking about it, she felt suspicious again: "Qingge, is this a liar?"

After Song Qingge heard it, she was also slightly startled, yes, she is so unknown, how could the world-renowned Adele invite her to be a guest?She went on looking at the letter again.

"In today's society, there are liars everywhere," Xu Wan said, looking at the invitation letter. "These liars are too capable, and they deliberately sent them from abroad to make such an exquisite invitation letter...it really cost a lot of money. Don't worry too much. By the way, did you tell me how much sponsorship fee you are asked to pay?" Liars, the main purpose of course is to cheat money.

"I didn't mention the sponsorship fee," Song Qingge looked at the letter, "It said in the letter that when I competed in Paris before, she was a judge and thought that my style was very similar to hers. She liked me very much, that's why I came to China this time. You specially invited me..." To be honest, she couldn't believe it when she read this letter.

Xu Wan said indifferently, "It must be fake. It was seven or eight years ago that you went to Paris to participate in the competition. If you want to find you, you should have been found long ago..."

Yes, if you want to find her, why wait until now?
At this time, the doorbell rang.

Wu Jing is here.

Well!How did he come to the door?Xu Wan stood at the door and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm not here to look for you," Wu Jing looked at her with a half-smile, "I'm here to look for Qingge." He saw that she was wearing home clothes with panda patterns, which was more lazy and relaxed than usual western clothes. random.

"Wu Jing? Please come in." Song Qingge was a little surprised by Wu Jing's sudden appearance. She hadn't seen him since the divorce agreement was signed last time.Although seeing him, she would involuntarily think of the big boss, but for her, for Wu Jing, there was a deep gratitude in her heart. It was him who took care of her when she was lonely and helpless after marriage.

Xu Wan resentfully stepped aside, let Wu Jing enter the room, and left a sentence: "There are not many slippers at home, so I get the shoe covers from the shoe cabinet by myself."

Seeing her awkward expression, Wu Jing had a smile in his eyes.

Song Qingge went to the kitchen, ready to pour him a glass of water.

"Xiao Wan," Wu Jing looked at Xu Wan who was sitting on the sofa next to her, and said, "I have something to talk to Qingge alone."

Well!Xu Wan glared at him, then got up, and threatened in a low voice as she passed by him, "If you dare to talk about that scumbag and make Qingge cry, I'll see how I deal with you."

"What do you mean?" Wu Jing teased her instead, and suddenly grabbed her arm, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes, "Please explain clearly how you want to deal with me."

Seeing his ambiguous expression, Xu Wan blushed. Seeing that Song Qingge was about to come out, she broke free from him and walked into the bedroom. Wu Jing was on the spot, watching her fleeing figure with a faint smile on her lips.

When Song Qingge came out of the kitchen with a glass of water, Wu Jing was looking at the invitation, and asked in surprise, "Qingge, Adele invited you to be a guest at her concert?"

"I haven't met her before," she frowned, "Well, maybe someone is joking with me!"

Wu Jing read the letter again, "There is Adele's autograph on the back, so it should not be a fake."

Song Qingge didn't intend to delve into the matter of the invitation letter, so she changed the subject, "Wu Jing, what are you looking for?"

"The boss asked me to come," Wu Jing cut to the point without hiding anything.

Upon hearing that it was a big boss, Song Qingge's chest was slightly suffocated, her hands were trembling slightly, and her tone was a bit unnatural: "Really?"

"He asked me to give you this." Wu Jing handed her an envelope.

Song Qingge didn't answer, her eyes drooped slightly, "I don't want it."

"This is what you deserve." Wu Jing had already expected Qingge's attitude.

Song Qingge's throat felt choked, and she smiled wryly, "Wu Jing, I don't want his things." At the beginning, he was so decisive, but now he used money to block her, which made her feel ironic.

Wu Jing sighed slightly, "Qingge..."

"You take it back and return it to him." Song Qingge was extremely bitter in her heart, and flatly refused.

"I'm just entrusted by him, so don't make it difficult for me," Wu Jing put down the envelope and said, "You accept this thing, and whether you keep it or throw it away, or whatever, you can dispose of it as you like."

Hearing the sound of the door, Xu Wan came out of the room, "He left?"

"Yeah." Song Qingge said.

"What is he here for?" Xu Wan asked.

Song Qingge gave her the envelope.

It was a bank card, Xu Wan frowned, thinking about what Wu Jing gave the card last time, "Wu Jing gave it to you?"

"No." Song Qingge's heart ached.

"Gu?" Xu Wan asked tentatively.

Song Qingge nodded slightly.

"We don't want his money!" Xu Wan resentfully threw the card into the trash can.

Song Qingge leaned over and took out the card.

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The next morning, two more uninvited guests came to the house.

"Miss Song, I'm Huang Shuhui, the chief planner of Adele's China Concert," the middle-aged woman pointed to a middle-aged foreign man next to her, "This is Jem, Adele's manager."

"Do you... need me for something?" Looking at the business cards they handed over, Song Qingge and Xu Wan looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Miss Song, have you received our invitation?" Huang Shuhui asked.

Song Qingge nodded.

Huang Shuhui asked in confusion, "Then why didn't you call us back?"

"I thought it was a joke." Song Qingge was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, my God! Who would make such a joke with you?" Huang Shuhui smiled and said to Jem beside him, "Jem, Miss Song thought we were joking with her..."

Jem waved his hands, and then played Adele's video on his mobile phone, "Miss Song, listen to what Adele has to say."

Adele in the video is smiling, "Hey, Ms. Song, do you still remember me? I used to be your judge in the performance competition, and I admire your performance very much. I am going to hold a concert in China. I would like to invite you You are my guest, I hope you can agree." Finally, he said, "I am looking forward to working with you."

Uh!
it is true?
(End of this chapter)