So cool! The daughter of a rich man returns to run wild in the rich family

Huo Jingyang smiled indulgently when he heard this.

"Don't worry so much. I've asked the Royal Orchestra, and they say the Master of Strings won't be a judge. It's not certain whether he'll even attend the competition."

"Even if you go, at most you'll just be a spectator watching the competition and offering your opinions, not participating in the judging. Just focus on your competition."

"Besides, there are five judges in total. I've already informed the two from the Royal Academy and the two from China. Except..."

When Huo Jingyang said this, his tone paused slightly and he looked at Xie Chenghuan worriedly.

Xie Chenghuan comforted him instead.

"It's okay, Jingyang. You've done so much for me. I will definitely win the game and won't let you down. As for mom, I can only do my best to let her see how good I am."

Huo Yangyang held her hand tightly with concern and led her towards the luxury car.

"I've heard that the master of string listening is very mysterious and almost no one has ever seen his true face. If I have the opportunity to exchange music with him this time, it will be something I'm really looking forward to."

Xie Chenghuan kept talking all the way, looking in a very good mood, and seemed to be confident of winning the competition.

In Huo Jingyang's eyes, she was confident and charming.

The competition was held at the Planet Theater in North City.

An event of this level naturally attracted countless media and music lovers.

In particular, many of the contestants have their own fans on the Internet, and they come in different groups with cheering flags to cheer for their idols.

The entire theater was packed.

Xie Chenghuan also has her own fans on social media, but she didn’t often show off her talents before. Her fans were mostly attracted by her image as a rich girl.

In order to build momentum for herself today, she specially posted a video and sent red envelopes to her fan group, inviting them to cheer her on.

He also promised that if he achieved good results, he would give gifts to the fans who came.

Sure enough, as soon as the car turned the corner, we saw many people in the surging crowd holding "Princess Huanhuan" support signs, and all the female fans were wearing pink ribbons on their heads.

"Jingyang, look, so many people came to cheer me on. It's really... such a surprise."

She pretended to be unaware and pointed at the fans outside the window to show Huo Jingyang.

Huo Jingyang didn't expect that when he saw so many people coming to support his princess, his smile became even more gentle.

"Sure enough, my Cheng Huan is welcome everywhere."

He looked at Xie Chenghuan with admiration. How could she not be considered a princess today?

Xie Chenghuan smiled her most beautiful smile, asked the driver to roll down the window, and waved to her fans from the luxury car.

When the sharp-eyed fans saw her, they screamed and shouted.

A luxury car, a princess, and a gentleman knight sitting beside her, the image of a rich girl that Xie Chenghuan created online was materialized at this moment.

Those fans were crazy, "Come on, Princess Cheng Huan!"

"Princess Huanhuan, you are the most beautiful. You will definitely become the best violinist in the world."

"Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."

……

Xie Chenghuan was like a princess parading in the streets, constantly blowing kisses to her fans, and was as proud as a noble peacock.

"I will definitely do my best. Thank you for coming to cheer me on."

She leaned half of her body out of the car window and made a very pretentious cheering gesture.

"Ahhh! She's so beautiful. She really does look like a princess."

"Oh my god, she's a thousand times, ten thousand times prettier than in the video."

“It’s so elegant.”

"The necklace on her neck is a limited edition Blue Blood brand, worth tens of millions. She really is the daughter of a wealthy family!"

The fans were talking loudly, causing many fans of other contestants to look at them sideways.

There were many media reporters and internet celebrities broadcasting live and taking photos here. The interaction between Xie Chenghuan and his fans was the most lively and eye-catching, attracting the attention of many people.

Many marketing bloggers who were live streaming, as well as media reporters, focused their cameras on her.

Before the game even started, discussions about Xie Chenghuan had already become a hot topic online.

"So what if she's not a princess? A true princess never bows her head."

The accompanying picture shows her holding her chin high and waving elegantly to her fans.

Xie Chenghuan was participating in the competition, and the wife of the Xie family who raised her was the chief judge. Reporters who knew the inside story secretly published articles, and this was coupled with the news of Xie Chenghuan's high-profile entry.

For a while, the discussion became heated and snowballed.

This game will be broadcast live.

Inside the competition venue, Lu Wenyin, the chief judge, was sitting on the judges' bench in an elegant blue Chinese-style suit, having a friendly exchange with the Royal Orchestra members.

The audience also began to enter the venue one after another.

Some of these audience members are fans of the contestants, and some are college students invited by the organizers.

One of them was wearing a baseball cap and casual clothes. His large black-framed glasses covered most of his small face, making him look artistic and mysterious.

A woman who looked very low-key and luxurious was walking beside her, looking around curiously.

"Alas, after living for so many years, this is the first time I've watched a live game. Life really feels incomplete." Nini, dressed in designer clothes, stroked her long hair while speaking.

Xie Jinghong was replying to a WeChat message with her head down when Carls, the leader of the Royal Orchestra, asked her for the Nth time whether she would come.

Xie Jinghong casually took a photo of the scene and sent it over: "If you ask again, I'll block you."

Carls sent an emoticon of a man sweating profusely.

"Okay, okay, then after the game, can we have a small get-together? I've admired you for a long time and really want to get to know you."

Xie Jinghong: ...

"Don't message me again until you've mastered Chinese."

Carls, who was sitting in the front row of the judges' seat, looked confused and asked Lu Wenyin next to him with his mobile phone.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

On overseas social software, Xie Jinghong’s avatar is a bright moon.

I can't tell their age or gender.

Lu Wenyin found the conversation between the two very interesting.

But she was wrong.

"If this is someone you like, there's nothing wrong with this conversation. It's very appropriate."

I especially admire that word, it is used so subtly and reservedly.

Carls laughed when he heard that.

"Yes, I like him very much. I just don't know if he's a man or a woman, or how old he is..."

Lu Wenyin: ...

Lu Wenying was stunned.

Love that transcends age and gender?

But she soon realized that Chinese is profound and extensive, and Carl's liking should not mean "admiration".

Sure enough, Carls' next words confirmed her thoughts.

"You said it was okay, so why did he say I didn't learn Chinese well? I've been studying very hard. The word choice is wrong, isn't it?"

"In our country, to be more precise, 'admiration' means one person feels love for another. Perhaps you meant admiration? Admiration, like respect, with a touch of liking?"

Lu Wenyin teaches patiently.

Upon hearing this, Carls slapped his thigh and gave a thumbs up in appreciation.

"Yes, yes, yes. I admire him. I admire him very much and I respect him a lot. You don't know, he's a genius!"

"Your culture is truly vast and profound. Even the slightest mistake can lead to a huge difference. I have a long way to go."

Carls spoke several idioms in broken Chinese, which left Lu Wenyin stunned.

"Mr. Carls is quite humorous, but learning Chinese requires a deep understanding of the meaning of each word in order to express one's thoughts accurately."

"Yes, he told me the same thing before. I studied Chinese so hard that I almost went bald just to get him to talk to me more."

Carls lifted the wig on his head, revealing his Mediterranean hair.

Lu Wenyin couldn't help laughing. This leader in a tuxedo looked elegant and refined, but unexpectedly he was also quite humorous.

"It's okay, take your time."

As he was speaking, the host on the stage had already begun announcing the rules of the competition.

Countless cameras were set up, including aerial shots, and were ready.

The entire venue was brightly lit and everyone was looking forward to it.

Looking forward to the arrival of a peerless musical genius.

Xie Jinghong put away her phone. She and Nini sat quietly in the very back. Although they were at the back, they had an excellent view.

While the host was introducing the rules, Nini chatted with her quietly.

"Jinghong, your eldest brother is a real man. Didn't he sign the contract yesterday? Guess how much controlling stake he gave us?"

Xie Jinghong casually opened a lollipop and put it in his mouth, feeling relaxed and at ease.

"How many?"

Feiyue Investment Bank has invested in too many projects around the world. She only takes care of the overall situation and does not understand the details of each project.

She was paying special attention to the Xie Group this time.

Nini held up four fingers.

Xie Jinghong glanced at him, his tone still nonchalant:

"Four percent?"

Before she could comment, she saw Nini excitedly move her head in front of her, staring into her eyes with a serious expression and saying word by word:

"It's 40 percent!"

Xie Jinghong: "Wow."

It surprised her.

You have to know that the shares she gave away were only 15%, and it almost tripled in value.

This big brother is very tight-lipped. I haven't talked to him about work at home in the past two days.

"Aren't you excited? Shouldn't your eyes be red with emotion, saying, 'My dear brother is so good to me'?"

Facing Xie Jinghong's calmness, Nini was not calm at all.

Xie Jinghong raised his hand to lift her head back to its original position. "It is indeed a bit unexpected, but Nini, is this your first day knowing me? I can't react so emotionally."

She said it innocently yet seriously.

Nini: ...

Nini was speechless, but had to admit that what Xie Jinghong said was true.

Then she calmed down, leaned back in her chair like a CEO, and reported to Xie Jinghong.

"Not only that, he also added a clause to the agreement: Feiyue founder Xie Jinghong will have absolute say in the operation and management of the project in the future."

When Nini saw this, she was much more excited than before.

She has helped Xie Jinghong manage investment banking over the years and has handled countless projects, big and small, but she is the only one who can make such huge concessions and be given such great power.

There is only Xie Ci'nan.

Xie Jinghong turned to look at her with a little surprise, and Nini smiled triumphantly.

"See, I knew you would be moved, right?"

Xie Jinghong curled her red lips slightly and smiled very charmingly.

"Yes."

"But Mr. Ni, if you keep talking so loudly, the pink-headband girls around here might kill you with their eyes."

Nini was full of questions.

Only then did she realize that cold and sharp gazes were cast at her from all directions. Turning around, she saw many girls with pink headbands on their heads, or boys with pink headbands on their wrists, all looking at her speechlessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Nini timidly apologized, then gently nudged Xie Jinghong next to her and said in a low voice:

"It seems like we're surrounded by some evil cult."