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Chapter 541 Almost Tasty
Step into the elevator, and the floor goes straight up to the 124th floor.

"Brother, look! The night view outside is so beautiful." The elevator is transparent, and as it ascends, the night view gradually expands, taking in more and more of what you can see at a glance.

Under the cover of night, the city lights shine even brighter, like a huge, top-quality gemstone, dazzlingly beautiful.

"I like the scenery here, let's stay here tonight."

Upon hearing Chen Wei's words, Su Yumeng quickly turned her head and excitedly asked, "Really? Is it possible?"

“Of course, if Mr. Chen and Ms. Su are willing, our hotel can provide services exclusively for the two of you indefinitely, and at no cost whatsoever; we will cover all expenses,” Abe Matsuno preemptively stated.

"Then it's decided! We'll stay here tonight, on the top floor." Today is a very important day. Su Yumeng hopes to create some unforgettable memories with Chen Wei that no amount of time can wash away.

With such a beautiful view, a perfect boyfriend, and a top-notch luxury hotel suite, Su Yumeng could only admire and be speechless at how she could forget it.

Ding!
The sound of the elevator doors opening brought Su Yumeng back to reality.

There were no fancy designs; the entire hall contained only one table with a white piano placed next to it.

There was also a violin on the piano.

Simple, yet elegant.

Su Yumeng was born into a wealthy family, and moreover, she had an outstanding older sister, Su Qingyue, whom she often accompanied to various banquets.

And an indispensable part of this is the piano performance.

At least on the surface, the piano in front of her was the most noble in Su Yumeng's memory, and in terms of brilliance, it was in no way inferior to the scenery outside the window.

Afterwards, Chen Wei and Su Yumeng were led to their seats by the waiter.

Yes, that's right, it was just the two of them.

Abe and Matsuno, seemingly worried about affecting Chen Wei and Su Yumeng's dining mood, stood dozens of meters away.

"I know they won't believe it if I told them, but the president was actually watching me eat," Su Yumeng whispered to Chen Wei, trying to save face for him.

"Admit your mistakes, correct them, stand up straight when you're punished, and dare to take responsibility for your actions." It must be admitted that Chen Wei did see Abe Matsuno's sincerity.

As the ruler of a country, he is behaving less impressively than a waiter.

"Brother, can we order anything?" Su Yumeng asked uncertainly after glancing at the prices of the dishes.

Those who know the context will think they're having dinner, but those who don't will think they're eating gold or diamonds—it's far too expensive!

"Order whatever you want. If they want to renege on their bill, don't you think I can't afford it?" Chen Wei said with a smile.

"It seems so. Having the world's richest man as a boyfriend is really convenient." Su Yumeng flipped through the menu, not recognizing the words, just looking at the pictures. When she found something nice, she pointed to it and said, "This one, this one, and this one."

Even if you can't understand the language of Daxia, you should at least be able to understand the gestures, right?
"Okay, please wait a moment." To everyone's surprise, the waiter's words astonished Su Yumeng; his fluent and impeccable Daxia dialect was truly remarkable.

But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem surprising. Being able to speak several languages ​​should be a basic requirement for a waiter in such a high-end place.

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for; their salaries are certainly something that many people can only look up to.

"This, this, thank you." Chen Wei wasn't very hungry, so he only ordered two dishes, closed the menu, and handed it back to the waiter.

"Okay, please wait a moment. In the meantime, they will be playing music for you." After saying that, the two waiters turned and left, their steps perfectly synchronized, clearly indicating that they had received professional training.

Immediately afterwards, the sounds of a piano and violin rang out from behind Su Yumeng.

How should I put it? It sounds nice, but it always feels like... something's missing.

and……

He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Wei.

Yes, that's right. That slight difference in quality came about when compared to Chen Wei's playing.

The two musicians' performances were indeed very pleasant to listen to, but only to a certain extent. They couldn't bring the music to life like Chen Wei did, making the listener feel warm, as if bathing in a sea of ​​music, and experiencing complete joy.

Their eyes moved, and their gazes met.

Perhaps it should be called tacit understanding?

Chen Wei truly understood the meaning being expressed in Su Yumeng's eyes.

He stood up and walked towards the piano.

The performance abruptly stopped.

Abe Matsuno, who had finally managed to relax a bit, was now on edge again.

I was extremely nervous.

I was puzzled. This shouldn't be the case. Lushima is the most skilled pianist in all of Japan. Even so, can't he satisfy people?

Just as he was about to take action and reprimand Xiamen, he heard Chen Wei say, "Could you please let me give it a try?"

Step out, but before your foot has even touched the ground, pull it back.

Abe Matsuno breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a voice only he could hear, "So you just wanted to try out the piano."

It almost scared him to death.

"Remember! No matter how well Mr. Chen plays, applaud him with all your might! If anyone makes a mistake and displeases Mr. Chen, I'll chop off their hands!" Abe Matsuno reminded those around him.

Everyone nodded in agreement, prepared to respond enthusiastically no matter how badly Chen Wei played.

"Of course." Knowing Chen Wei's identity, Ludao didn't dare to refuse. In the process of getting along with him, she had already deleted those two words from her dictionary.

After Ludao left, Chen Wei looked up at the violinist and said, "Just this piece, no need to change it, just play it again."

"Okay." The violinist got ready.

Chen Wei flexed his ten fingers and placed them on the piano keys.

Of all the people in the room, only Su Yumeng had an expectant look on her face.
Immediately, Chen Wei activated the Ten-Finger Dance mode.

At this moment, the music he played was the sharpest spear, piercing through all shields mercilessly and penetrating deep into people's hearts.

Every pair of eyes trembled. Even those who didn't understand the piano could easily tell which piece was better when played on the same piece.

Abe Matsuno suddenly realized why Su Yumeng had that expression and why Chen Wei had personally come up to play the instrument.

The so-called most outstanding piano master in Japan is worlds apart from him; the gap is so vast that it seems impossible to catch up.

The violinist also had a peculiar experience. He had been playing with Xiamen University for almost ten years, yet he was still not as good as Chen Wei, whom he had only met for less than ten minutes.

It's so perfect it's unreal!
(End of this chapter)