Chapter 28: Qiao Yang's father and elder brother and second brother are here

Gu Ye slightly turned sideways to invite Qiao Yang into the room, with a usual gentle smile: "It just happens that I don't understand the piano. When the tuning lawyer tunes it, you can help me try the tone."
Qiao Yang couldn't help but nodded in agreement, and said with joy, "Okay."
The piano was placed in an empty room. Several professional piano transport technicians wearing white gloves carefully and carefully installed the crystal baffle and feet of the piano body.
An unfinished crystal grand piano has begun to sparkle with elegance and splendor.
Is it really the same sound as the original world?
For fear of disappointment, Qiao Yang dared not express the expectation in his heart.
Gu Ye leaned against the door with a tall body, and put his hands loosely into his pants pockets, with a casual look, and said:
"Here is its information and instructions, do you want to see it?"
The information was packed in a special file box, and Qiao Yang took it and recognized it by just a glance.
This is really the sound of nature seen in the magazines in the original world.
His luck is really great!
Before, I could only read the sounds of nature in magazines and dreams, but now the real thing is close at hand, and even touched immediately.
Piano is his innate hobby, and he has almost persistent pursuit and love, especially for such artistic works as the sound of nature.
Qiao Yang took the information and looked at it carefully. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, but he couldn't hide the slight surprise in his eyes.
Gu Ye looked at him with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips.
Qiao Yang really likes this piano.
He chatted as casually as usual: "I thought this piano was too exaggerated. Because I suddenly wanted to use the piano, I couldn't buy a suitable one for a while, so I moved over."
The luthier who was installing the piano invariably glanced at Gu Ye, and his heart was dripping with blood.
After receiving an urgent notification to move the Sound of Nature, they were all incredible surprises.
This stunning piano was originally built by steinway&sons for the British royal family. It was bought by an anonymous person when it was auctioned in London 20 years ago. Since then, it has disappeared from the world's sight.
It turned out to be in the hands of compatriots.
After seeing the legendary sound of nature in Jingshan Villa, my whole body's cells boiled with excitement.
They disassemble, transport, and reinstall almost religiously. Be so careful that your fingertips are shaking, lest you injure it a little bit.
You must know that this piano is a revolutionary masterpiece in the piano industry by using modern high-tech combined with the characteristics of classical pianos.
It can be displayed in museums around the world, and it can be called the world's only national treasure piano.
But this young president actually said it looks exaggerated?
Do you know the value of the sound of nature?
The luthiers thought angrily, and no one dared to speak.
Who dares to offend the president of Gu, who grew up on the wealth list at a young age and commands a huge group of companies.
Only Qiao Yang dared to express his dissatisfaction.
He glanced at Gu Ye angeredly: "Boldly? This is art, good or not. If you don't understand, you can't belittle it."
The sound of heaven is his dream.
Gu Ye looked at the suddenly fierce man in front of him, and smiled: "Really? I don't understand. Is such a good artwork in the hands of a layman too wasteful?"
"It's a waste."
Qiao Yang said bluntly: "You said you want to use it suddenly, but you want to play?"
"I can't play."
Gu Ye lowered his eyes slightly, his voice suddenly lowered, "There are some personal matters."
The man leaned high on the wall. He was wearing a gray sweater today, with a thin layer of fine hair on the fine wool, which looked very soft.
Give him more approachability and softness, but also a little sad.
Qiao Yang knew that Gu Ye was a man who could hide his emotions, and suddenly he showed a weak expression that ordinary people would have.
Let him vaguely feel that something is bad, and tentatively asked: "Can I know what's the matter?"
Qiao Yang's head was slightly lower than Gu Ye, and he needed to raise his head slightly to look up.
Gu Ye saw a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes without smile or sharpness. The clear and bright eyes are full of worry.
Qiao Yang is really good to friends.
However, he can't monopolize his goodness now.
Gu Ye gave a wry smile and shrugged slightly: "It's nothing, it's just..."
As he was talking, Geng Hui walked in: "Young Master Qiao, Mr. Gu, the coffee is ready."
It takes time to set up the piano and tune, so the two moved to the living room for tea. Sitting on the sofa, Geng Hui put a box of sugar cubes and milkshakes in front of Qiao Yang's coffee cup.
He said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know your taste, Shao Qiao. Or I will make you a cup of scented tea, the same as Mr. Gu?"
Qiao Yang added a sugar cube and milkshake to his coffee and stirred slowly: "It's okay, doesn't Gu always drink coffee?"
Geng Hui said hesitantly: "Yes, Mr. Gu... he doesn't sleep well."
Gu Ye gave a tut and glanced up at Geng Hui faintly: "Why do you talk so much."
Geng Hui hurriedly fell silent and bowed his head back.
did not sleep well?
Qiao Yang took a sip of coffee, observed the expressions of Geng Hui and Gu Ye, and then thought of the unspeakable color that Gu Ye had just revealed.
He tentatively asked: "Are you... are you going to ask someone to play the piano for you? Do mental counseling?"
Gu Ye was slightly surprised: "You can guess all this?"
Qiao Yang: "You are a person who doesn't play the piano, and you brought such a good piano here, isn't it just for people to play it for you?"
"Make you laugh."
Gu Ye said helplessly:
"It's not that serious. It's just that the work is too stressful during the day, and the brain is in a state of excitement at night and it is difficult to fall asleep."
He spread his hands: "I don't want to use drugs at such a young age, so I listened to the advice of a psychiatrist and performed physical adjustments to test the effect."
Qiao Yang understood him.
Thinking of him managing a planning department in the Qiao Group, he would feel nervous physically and mentally, and feel so tired every day.
Not to mention a president who leads the group enterprise. No matter how strong he is, his energy is limited.
He put down the cup and asked him softly, "Did you find the teacher?"
Gu Ye shook his head: "Not yet, you also know that people in our circle are staring at everything."
"Invite someone to the house, it's still at night. People who don't know the details dare not use it casually."
He sighed: "It may not be easy to find."
After speaking, he took the exquisite white porcelain teacup to his mouth in one hand, took two breaths, and drank slowly.
Qiao Yang: "How about I try?"
The eyes covered by the white porcelain cup were stained with a smile, and the corners of the lips on the edge of the cup were slightly raised, and then quickly pressed down.
He put down his teacup, joking generally: "The third young master of the Qiao family is so careless about his tutor.
"Hey, what are you polite. Don't you just say to play some soothing piano music." Qiao Yang's expression was refreshing.
Then he smiled like taking advantage, and said slyly: "It just so happens that I am very interested in your sound of nature. If I can play it every day, I will be very happy."
Gu Ye was still holding the teacup handle in one hand, looking at him: "That's really... great."
The voice is low, very soft.
But because of my faint and deep eyes and overly focused expression, these words were filled with strong emotions.
A handsome man, focusing on a person who is most easily affected by emotions. Especially these beautiful and passionate peach eyes.
Qiao Yang's heart jumped unexpectedly.
He lowered his head and picked up the coffee cup, blocking a slightly uncomfortable look, and said: "...all friends, besides, didn't you help me? You should."
The tuning lawyer came over and asked, "Mr. Gu, the tone of the Sound of Nature has been tuned. Would you like to try the tone and the touch of the keys?"
Gu Ye looked at Qiao Yang.
Qiao Yang couldn't wait a long time ago, so he quickly got up: "Go, I'll try."
The crystal piano is shining and translucent, and the light mapping makes the whole piano shine like a phantom.
The aftermath of the echo that Qiao Yang heard when he pressed the first button echoed in the room for a long time.
The reverberation is no more than that.
No wonder it can become a classic and popular.
When playing, the transparent piano body can see the densely arranged strings, which regularly hit the soundboard as the fingertips hit the keyboard, producing different scheduled sounds and forming a beautiful melody.
It brings both auditory and visual enjoyment to the players.
Qiao Yang was so excited, he forgot that he was just auditioning. Ten fingers jumped uncontrollably between the black and white keys, and the room reverberated with a comfortable and beautiful melody.
The people in the room looked at him.
Seeing this handsome man's concentrated expression, his sitting posture, shines in the phantom light.
They forgot the time, forgot to speak, only secretly marveled in their hearts.
The scenery in front of me is like a painting, so beautiful that people want to stop time.
There was obsession in Gu Ye's eyes.
It is the man he wants to pursue, truly warm and dazzling.
With him, the painting in front of me can be his forever.
Even if it is to spend his thoughts, lower his posture, or even show weakness to win sympathy, he wants to enter his heart little by little.
He is the best.
Give him the best.
Until then, there is no rush.
Time is the best witness.
The luthiers were still distressed just now that the national treasure was described as exaggerated by Gu Ye. Hearing Qiao Yang's playing at this moment, I finally felt a little relieved.
No matter how good it is, someone needs to be able to give full play to its usefulness in order to show its value.
They skipped Gu Ye and explained to Qiao Yang the maintenance methods and precautions of the Sound of Heaven in detail.
It seems that the owner of this piano is Qiao Yang's.
After everyone had left, Gu Ye quietly leaned on the bookshelf in the piano room and looked at some sheet music brought from home.
The indoor atmosphere is soothing and tranquil, making people relaxed and comfortable.
Qiao Yang looked at it lovingly, and stroked this long-awaited crystal piano. But he did not forget what Gu Ye needed.
He suggested: "I'll play you a relaxing song first, what do you think?"
Gu Ye nodded: "Okay."
Qiao Yang chose a song "Forest Spring".
The warm and bright room, with cheerful music flowing from your slender fingertips, is the atmosphere where you can feel the most happiness and satisfaction.
Gu Ye listened quietly, watching with intoxication.
Look at his joyful and focused look. Look at his slender and beautiful fingers, flying gracefully and quickly on the black and white keys.
He secretly thought: What kind of feeling would it feel like touching his hands on his body.
He still clicked on Mo Yu's live broadcast today, skipped to the section where Qiao Yang appeared and edited it.
In the video, Qiao Yang should have just got up, still wearing soft pajamas. The beautiful Danfeng appeared in the live broadcast room with hazy eyes, lazy and curious.
I didn't get up until almost noon, it should be staying up late at night playing what I want to play. Such a casual man is indeed suitable to be raised at home and live as he pleases
Gu Ye was intoxicated in the cheerful music, and his mind was flying.
He even imagined such a playful man living by his side, using some methods to coax him at night, making him tired to sleep.
Picked him out of the warmth in the morning, deliberately urging him to get up for breakfast. Then he listened to him coquettishly lying in bed, and said he would let me sleep for a while.
Gu Ye shook his head and laughed.
Imagination is possible, but it will not be easily realized. Men seem to be soft, but from time to time they show the coldness that strangers don't get close.
Just like the occasional cold scent of jasmine on the body, it makes people calm and intoxicated, and also makes people feel awe, not dare to take it easily.
The vibration of the phone interrupted his imagination.
He frowned and watched the small video sent by Xu Weiling.
In the video, the black Maybach's driving door opened, but Mo Yu came out.
Mrs. Xu: [Mo Yu drove Qiao Yang's car to Yemei. I heard that the two had old friends and they still live together. 】
Gu Ye was expressionless: [I know. 】
Mrs. Xu: [You know? ! Then you took the sound of nature and gave it away. Do you know the value and significance of that piano? 】
Gu Ye: [Not sent. I dare not send it, for fear that he will not accept it. I am also afraid that he will stay away from me from now on. 】
Mrs. Xu: [You... do you need to be so humble? Smile.jpg]
Gu Ye looked at the man who concentrated on playing the piano and walked out of the room.
He was still expressionless, replying to the message word by word:
[Because I can't catch it, I will lose more. 】
【You too. 】
Xu Weiling was sitting in the flower room, a pot of flaming azaleas blooming vigorously beside her.
She held the phone in thought. Only three short words can make her feel a strong threat.
When she was a child, A Ye was very obedient, and her request could be fulfilled beyond her surprise. It is the pride she is proud of, and it is the existence and dependence that she has placed all hope on.
However, gradually the child got out of her control, and when she was finally strong enough to be alone, she began to panic and even fear.
The butler came over and asked, "Madam, the restaurant has been arranged. Do you want to call the third young master of the Qiao family now?"
Xu Weiling looked at the three words exuding indifference and stubbornness: [You too]
She put down the phone and continued to pick up the scissors to trim the azalea branches, with a faint expression, and said: "No, cancel it."
When Gu Ye turned off his phone and was about to return to the piano room again, the doorbell rang.
----It's Mo Yu.
Gu Ye looked at the little boy at the door. He was not too tall and he was still wearing an apron. He smelled of kitchen fireworks all over him, and he looked like a good man at home.
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly: "Qiao Yang is still playing the piano."
"I, I know..."
The strong hostility and eagerness to attack on Gu Ye caused Mo Yu to step back a few steps: "I didn't mean to disturb you, that's..."
He said anxiously: "Qiao Yang's father, and his elder brother and second brother are here. Just now I made a video call outside the community and want to come to him."
"I just gave them a pass, and it is estimated that they will come up soon."
Gu Ye:...
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Although the Qiao family is a family of Confucian merchants, it is said that the family that can still stand at the top of this world for more than a hundred years to the generation of Qiao Tiancheng is by no means dependent on the elegant and kind way of life.
They have a rigorous mind, keen insight, and quick action.
After the Qifengtai incident, Qiao Tiancheng and the others began investigating Li Songran and Wang Chengling, and they found out a lot of information in just a few days.
Li Songran is the child of a company owner once acquired by Qiao, and the person who was sent out to contact Wang Chengling secretly received news that shocked them.
Wang Chengling had contact with Qiao’s board of directors, and more than one.
They colluded together, in addition to trying to use Qiao Yang's competitive heart to provoke the discord between the Qiao family brothers, they have been secretly inciting Qiao Yang to auction Qifengtai at a higher price.
And behind Qifengtai is a huge conspiracy to frame the Qiao family. Li Songran and the company's senior management and board members participated, and even related personnel of the Qifengtai land management party.
They secretly sweated, and the Qiao family, who seemed to be smooth and prosperous, was already in a situation of internal and external troubles.
Now, according to the clues provided by the youngest, they have basically locked several senior members and board members of the Qiao family.
But in order to kill these people in one move without leaving any hidden dangers, they quietly collected evidence in secret, waiting for the best time to fight back.
At the same time, the view of the youngest was completely changed. Although children used to be ignorant, they always do things that make them irritated.
However, after knowing that someone was trying to frame the Qiao clan, he was able to put the family's interests in the first place, endure the misunderstandings of his family, act secretly, and gradually remove Qifengtai, which would bring the Qiao clan crisis.
Think about the misunderstanding of the third child that day, the three people feel guilty at the same time.
Qiao Tiancheng wanted to persuade Qiao Yang to go home and live. I also want to say that if he likes to collect cars, he will expand a parking lot. Anyway, there is land.
Qiao Zhen is the most self-blaming of them. He wanted to call the third child to speak, but every time he picked up the phone, he couldn't make a call.
After all, he threatened to take away the shares of the youngest Joe's. As the eldest brother in the family, this behavior is almost equivalent to driving out the Qiao family completely by the younger brother.
The third child didn't quarrel with him, but he would think of him as a big brother in his heart.
Qiao Zhen was fidgeting and restless for several days when he blushed.
Qiao Tiancheng suggested that the third child be called home at night, and the family got together and spoke. As a result, no one answered after making a few calls, and I waited for more than an hour without a reply.
The old father panicked.
Will there be any danger for the youngest son living alone outside? Especially at the critical moment when there are still people trying to frame Joe's.
Without even thinking about it, the three of them put aside their work and drove to the Century Mansion in a hurry.
When I got through the inside line of the old third house in the guest room of the Century Hall, it was a strange boy who answered the phone.
The boy's voice is clear, he feels he is young, but his tone is still a little nervous: "Joe, Qiao Yang has something to do now, I, I'll give you, you open the door."
They wondered at the same time: "Who is in the third house?!"