Chapter 550 Old Nie's Closed Disciple Is This Height

She didn't know why Wei Ling suddenly mentioned this, and she was upset.

Seeing that Wei Ling's expression of resentment was gradually replaced by a kind of hatred, her face was cold, she stood up, straightened the fox fur shawl on her body, her eyes were cold, and she pursed her lips and said, "You successfully entered Qingda University. It should be a good celebration. Well, I will invite Professor Cheng Wu to come over and have a meal together. You will study finance with him in the future, and have a good relationship with him, which will help you in the future. "

Qiao An raised his eyes, stunned for half a second, and when he realized what she had said, he immediately said overjoyedly, "Thank you aunt!"

"Well." Wei Ling used to despise her flattering face, but since she experienced this incident, she felt that Qiao Yan's well-behaved appearance was much stronger than the arrogant and domineering face of some people. , at least not bite.

Thinking of this, she raised her chin slightly again, looked at the surprised girl, and said in a soft voice, "There is another thing, I didn't have time to tell you before."

Qiao Yan stood there obediently, turned his head, and asked softly, "What else? Aunt."

Wei Ling glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and saw that she had specially dressed up today, dressed in seven clothes, with delicate eyebrows, although she was not as refined and flamboyant as Qiao Nian, at least she looked like a little jade, and she could handle it.

She didn't give a shit, and said concisely: "Last time, Beijing TV station planned a music popular science program, and the effect was very good. I heard that they intend to hold a music exchange meeting, and they will also go after the light. If you can play the piano If you win the pursuit of light in terms of attainments, Nie Lao will definitely be impressed by you."

She stared at Qiao Yan with urgency, as if she could see through Qiao Yan's soul, the corners of her mouth raised a mocking arc, straightened her clothes, and said casually, "Don't you want to worship Mr. Nie as your teacher? This is the best chance. After you go back, practice the piano well, and I will try my best to help you!"

"..." Qiao Yan clenched his palms, for a while he couldn't believe that such a good thing would fall on his head.

Wei Ling looked indifferent, and immediately said: "Why, you don't want to participate?"

"This music exchange meeting, the piano association only has two places. According to the rules, you are not qualified to take the place in our association. I will give you one through the back door. If you don't want it, forget it."

How could Qiao Yan be unwilling? Hearing her tone of dissatisfaction, she hurriedly stated, "I do! Aunt, I do!"

"I was just so excited that I didn't react immediately, so I didn't answer you right away." Qiao Nian picked up the ambition and excitement in his eyes, bit his lip, and said softly, "Aunt, I want to participate..."

She looked anxious to explain, Wei Ling curled the corners of her mouth, looked at her condescendingly, and said indifferently: "If you want to participate, I will reserve a quota for you in the association, you can take care of yourself. Prepare to be disappointed by me!"

She despised Qiao Yan, and did not think how good Qiao Yan's aptitude could be.

But she hated Qiao Nian.

There is an old saying that is not often said, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Qiao Nian doesn't like Qiao Yan, and compares Qiao Yan with love everywhere?

She wanted to hold Qiao An to the sky, to a height that she couldn't even jump up with Qiao Nian!

Old Nie's close disciple is at this height!

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the other side.

Villa on the second floor.

As soon as Qiao Nian arrived, he went straight back to the room. He had just finished taking a shower, put on a set of clean and refreshing clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the screen of the phone on the bed flickering.