Chapter 133: Rogue Tyrant 15

The first performance of the new movement of the orchestra was a success, and the audience response was very good.
After the curtain call, a few close colleagues embraced with excitement. With a faint smile at the corner of Jiang Rui's mouth, he lowered his head to clean up his violin.
There was a commotion at the backstage entrance. It turned out that the audience had ordered flowers and gave them to members of the orchestra.
This kind of thing is quite common. The only difference is that there seem to be a lot of flowers today. Every member received a bouquet. Most of the others are lilies, tulips or carnations. Only Jiang Rui is a red rose.
Upon seeing this, a female colleague smiled and joked: "It seems that the flowers were given by Mr. Xing. We are all caught in Hatsune's light."
"It's so enviable, how come no one picks me up from get off work every day and sends me flowers."
"Hatsune, when will the good things happen for you and Mr. Xing? Remember to invite us to a wedding drink."
"That is, we are also regarded as witnesses of your relationship."
Regardless of how the rest of the people laughed, Jiang Rui only smiled lightly and didn't say much.
The band members left after packing up. Jiang Rui carried the piano on his back and held a bouquet of roses in his arms. Because the bouquet was too large, it would affect the line of sight a bit and walked slowly.
As soon as she left the lounge, the flower in her arms was picked up, Xing Yan smiled and looked at her: "Tonight's performance is perfect."
"Thank you, and thank you for your flowers." Jiang Rui said.
Xing Yan immediately said, "Why don't you give me a chance to buy you a supper?"
He didn't miss any opportunity, Jiang Rui bent his mouth slightly, "Let me ask Mr. Xing, thank you for sending me home last night."
"Then I have to fight for the opportunity to send it a few more times, so that Miss Shen can invite me a few more times." Xing Yan smiled.
The two went down to the parking lot together, because the bouquet of roses was too big and could only be placed in the back seat. Jiang Rui couldn't help but said, "Don't send flowers anymore."
"What's wrong, don't like roses?" He sent flowers before, and they were relatively low-key, usually tulips, hyacinths, lilies, and the like. For the first time today, he sent roses, and they were still bright red.
This can be regarded as his temptation. If the little beauty finds the rose inappropriate, then he will send it off next time. If she didn't say anything, then naturally only roses will be given away. After all, the meaning of roses is not comparable to other flowers.
Xing Yanke no matter how vulgar and unpretentious in sending roses, he felt that he was sufficiently introverted. He didn't say aloud his love for the little beauty, but instead asked Rose to speak for him.
Jiang Rui shook his head, "This is too expensive and inconvenient."
"Then send a small one next time."
"Why bother with this money."
Xing Yan grinned and said, "How can the flowers given to the lady be called expense? As long as Ms. Shen feels happy, the expense is not worth mentioning."
Jiang Rui shook his head lightly. This person just has the ability to talk to herself, others can't make sense, but her original intention is not to refuse completely, he can let him go whatever he wants.
The two found a tea restaurant, because it was a midnight snack, they didn't plan to eat more, they simply ordered a few snacks.
"The premiere tonight was a success. What are the performance arrangements for the orchestra afterwards?"
Jiang Rui scooped up a wonton and blew lightly, "There will be several performances in the Grand Theater before the end of the month, and the domestic tour will start next month."
"Isn't it very tired?" Xing Yan frowned, "Is my body able to eat?"
"No, the performances are not very intensive, there is time to adjust the status."
Xing Yan nodded, thinking that he wanted to get his hands on the schedule of the orchestra.
A few days later, Jiang Rui began to pack up.
Old lady Shen sat on the bed and helped her fold her clothes. Every time the granddaughter leaves, it is more than one month or two months. In fact, she and the old man are very reluctant and very worried, but this is the child's preference and her profession. They only support and understand as the elderly. Although it was not the first time that her granddaughter had left home, she confessed a lot.
"Your grandfather said, be careful when you are outside, do what you usually do, try to be with your companions in the group, remember to call back every night. Alas, he is babbling, more verbose than me, just because he wants to save face, he is not embarrassed. In front of you mother-in-law." The old lady exposed her wife's bottom without pressure.
Jiang Rui stopped and sat down on the bed, took the old lady's hand, and leaned on her shoulder, "Grandma, rest assured, grandpa and you, I will pay attention to safety."
Granny Shen sighed.
In fact, Jiang Rui has also considered this for a while. Shen Chuyin’s wish is that she can spend more time with the two elders. After all, the two elders are already very old and have no children at their knees. There is only her only grandson, although there is still Xu mother in the family. Wait for someone, but it is different in the end.
If Jiang Rui were to stay in the orchestra, he would be in conflict with this desire to accompany him, because the performances of the orchestra often require running across the country and flying around the world. If there is any accident between the two elderly people during this period, I am afraid that she will not be able to make it back.
In fact, she herself doesn't really like this life of running upside down. Recently, she gradually had an idea. After this tour, she wanted to quit the orchestra and set up a violin training school in the city. In the future, she can continue to play the violin and have more. Time to spend time with family.
Seeing the old lady worried, she said this idea in advance.
"Really?" The old lady was quite surprised.
"It's true, I've thought about it many times."
The old lady was overjoyed, "Well, well, I'll go and tell your grandfather, he must be happy." After a short trot, she didn't look like her seventies.
At this time, Xing Yan was also packing up his luggage. After finishing packing, he dragged the box to his parents' room.
The father and the mother hadn't rested yet, each reading by the head of the bed, and a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, which seemed to be a bit of an educated posture.
However, Xing Yan had sharp eyes and glanced at the book in the hands of the criminal father. The envelope read "Slaying the Gods and Demons". The criminal mother was fresher and the title was "The President's Little Fugitive Wife".
He twitched the corners of his mouth and called to his parents.
The two men wanted to put down the book, their actions were surprisingly consistent, both with the book cover down.
"It's Xiaoyan, something is going on so late?" The Xingmu sent a kind and gentle attitude.
"I'm going out for a while, Dad, please take a look at the subsidiary company."
"Going on a business trip?" Xingfu asked, "Three or five days a week, the company will leave it to Xiao Gu and they will not cause trouble."
"More than three or five days, it may take a month." Xing Yan said.
Xingfu frowned and said, "What's going on for so long? It's all about opening a subsidiary."
"My son asked you to look at the company for help, so you went to check it out and asked what you were doing? Do you think you are at home every day, what do you do and what books do you read? Why not go out for a walk and save old age Dementia." The criminal mother said dissatisfied.
The criminal father was also impatient, and he immediately retorted: "If you say what book I am reading, you are not reading very well. If you are a fugitive wife, if a man appears, he will have a leg with someone, and if a man appears, he will have a leg. It's an octopus."
"You are questioning my taste, Xing Dashan! My heroine is just being ambiguous with people. Look at your hero. If a woman appears, it is indescribable to others. The younger sister will not let it go, and the step sister will not let it go. , My sister-in-law will not let it go, I don’t think he and his old sow can be crabbed!"
"You—how can there be an old sow!"
"So you really want to have it?!"
Xing Yan was in a cold sweat, and sometimes he felt that compared with his parents, he was really pure.
After finally waiting for the two to calm down, he said, "Dad, don't quarrel with mom all the time. You will be overworked. Maybe when I come back, I will bring you a daughter-in-law."
At this time, the father and mother turned their heads and ignored the other party. He didn't respond too much to these words. The mother also said, "Son, let's keep our feet on the ground and don't always dream."
Xing Yan was speechless. He didn't find a girlfriend before, and his parents urged him to collect debts. Now he is chasing people, but the two of them react like this. Can you give people a little confidence?
He wanted to find a bit of face, and continued: "Really, Mom and Dad, I recently fell in love with a little beauty, scholarly, beautiful, gentle, good-natured, and can play the violin, just like a fairy. , And I think she also likes me a little bit. I am going out this time just to chase her. I have a hunch that she will agree soon."
The prisoner finally made an action, but instead of against him, she pushed the prisoner, "Look at you and see how tired your son is? Start talking in dreams before going to bed, I don’t care, you must I have to give my son a big vacation!"
At this time, the Xingfu didn’t care about shirking. After all, he was the only son, or his own. Seeing him open his eyes and talking nonsense, he couldn’t help but reflect for a second, thinking about whether he was really too lazy and tired and stupid for his son. Also concerned: "Son, go and have fun, there is a dad in the company watching, don't worry about coming back."
Xing Yan calmed down for a minute, and kept telling himself that no matter what, the holiday is a good thing, and then he smiled and said, "Mom and dad, I'm leaving, I will contact you again when I get there."
"Son, why did you leave in the middle of the night?" The criminal mother asked behind her.
Xing Yan had already stepped down the stairs and said loudly: "Little Beauty will perform in a field tomorrow. I am going to arrive early and give her a surprise."
The criminal father and the criminal mother looked at each other.
In fact, it’s not that the two of them have too little confidence in their sons. It’s that they haven’t seen their son hold a girl’s hand for so many years. Now suddenly there is a "literary family, beautiful, gentle, good-natured, The girl who "plays the violin", not to mention that there are so many conditions, just meet one of them, it is already very rare, and there is one last point, the son actually said that the girl likes him, is this what is not a dream?
The criminal mother sighed with anxiety. She always felt that her son's dream was a bit deep, so she didn't know if she would wake up if she went out quietly.
Early the next morning, Jiang Rui was about to leave. After passing by the hall, Old Man Shen stopped her.
"Grandpa, got up so early?"
Old man Shen nodded, "What time is the plane?"
"Nine-fifteen."
Old man Shen asked again: "Have you brought everything? Don't lose your credentials."
"Well, I brought them all," Jiang Rui said, "I checked them just after I went out."
Old man Shen also asked how much clothes he had brought, and whether the violin had been maintained in advance. These questions have actually been said before, he asked them again, and Jiang Rui answered them patiently.
In the end, the old man Shen said the question he most wanted to ask: "Your grandma said that you are going to set up a training school? Why do you suddenly have this idea and you are not happy in the band?"
"No, grandpa, this idea has been around for a long time, the orchestra is good, but it's not suitable for me." Jiang Rui said.
Old man Shen frowned and said, "Is it because of me and your grandmother? You young people, do what you want to do. Don't get caught easily. The two of us are not old enough for you to support."
Jiang Rui smiled and moved forward and took his arm and shook his arm slightly: "It is for this reason, but it's not because my grandparents need me to support me, but because I will be homesick when I am alone, and I will be reluctant to run a school. Very good, grandpa will support me, right?"
The old man Shen was so stunned by her that his granddaughter was willing to stay by his side. He was only happy in his heart. How could he want to push her out, only worried that it was because of the two old men that the granddaughter was wronged by herself and made this Decided.
He coughed lightly and said, "If you think about it clearly, I will naturally not object to it. If you need help, please bring it up. Although Grandpa is older, he still has some connections."
Jiang Rui nodded repeatedly.
Old man Shen wanted to say more, the old lady came out of the house to interrupt him, "Yinyin has to catch a plane, don't hold her and talk, be careful to make a mistake."
Old man Shen had to swallow the rest of the words back, watching eagerly as his wife confessed a few words to his granddaughter and sent him out.
Jiang Rui rushed to the airport in the driver's car at home. On the way, he received a message from Xing Yan. It was simply four words, "Safe journey."
"Thank you." She replied.
After that, Xing Yan did not move, but Jiang Rui always felt that he would not be so peaceful.
This premonition soon came true. When she walked out of the airport passage with the orchestra and her group, she saw Xing Yan waiting there holding a bunch of flowers.