A Buddhist who is abstinent? Then who is the crying monster in her arms?

The fingers that were originally hanging naturally moved slightly a few times, as if sending some signal.

"Hello, Miss Luo, Mr. Luo, and Mr. Gu. I am Song Huanhuan." Song Huanhuan greeted everyone with a smile.

Luo Yunyan looked at Luo Yunche with a confused look on her face, "Brother, do you know him?"

"I don't know her." Luo Yunche didn't even glance at Song Huanhuan.

Luo Yunyan pretended to suddenly realize, "Oh, then he should be here to look for Brother Shi Lin, right?"

"I don't know him either." Gu Shilin touched her head helplessly.

Luo Yunche frowned slightly and brushed his hand away, "Just talk, don't touch me."

Seeing that they ignored her and chatted as if nothing had happened, Song Huanhuan's face twisted for a moment.

"My father is the chairman of Song's Building Materials. We're not a big family, so it's normal that you don't know me. I just came to say hello." After saying that, Song Huanhuan looked at Luo Yunche with affection.

"I've greeted you, you can leave now." Luo Yunche said impatiently.

He had encountered many of these shameful tricks when he first took over the Luo family. With such limited skills, how dare they show off in front of him?

Luo Yunyan pushed Luo Yunche in a stern tone, "Song's Building Materials, why does it sound familiar to me?"

"It's the Song family that was exposed to a lot of negative news some time ago because his son was taking drugs. It was on the hot search for several days at that time, so it's normal for Yanyan to feel familiar with it." Gu Shilin explained.

"Oh, it turns out to be the Song family, formerly known as the Jiang family. Miss Song, do you have anything else to say?" Luo Yunyan looked at Song Huanhuan with a smile.

Her eyes made Song Huanhuan feel an inexplicable chill on her back, rushing straight to her forehead.

Song Huanhuan's eyes were a little evasive. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. "Look, there's a piano on the stand. I was once fortunate enough to become the last disciple of piano master Ms. Nan Yue. I wonder if I would have the honor of performing a piece for Miss Luo?"

"Nan Yue's last disciple? I'm a good friend of Nan Yue, but why haven't I heard of him having a last disciple?" Luo Yunyan smiled meaningfully, "I didn't even know his best skill was the piano."

Song Huanhuan looked a little flustered, but she forced herself to remain calm. "Could it be that Miss Luo has been deceived? Master has been in seclusion for a long time, and judging by her age, there's no way she could be your friend."

"Really? He happens to be here today too, why not let him come over and chat with you? Let's see who's the real one and who's the fake one?"

Luo Yunche and Gu Shilin could tell at a glance that Luo Yunyan was deliberately targeting her. Although they didn't know why, so what? Luo Yunyan was always right. They simply put one hand in their pocket, shaking their red wine glass and watching the show, clinking glasses with each other from time to time.

Jiang Ziang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, was finally able to send out the Weibo post he had edited long ago, and did not forget to forward it to Pluto's official Weibo account.

Then he stepped forward and asked, "How come I didn't know that I had a closed disciple? And I heard that I had a sex change?"

When Song Huanhuan saw Jiang Ziang, although she didn't know him, she felt an inexplicable disgust and hatred in her heart, and felt that this man deserved to die.

He glared at Jiang Ziang righteously, "Sir, please stop pretending to be me. Miss Luo is so naive that she was deceived by you, but I won't allow anyone to use my master's name to deceive people outside."

Tsk, what does that mean? Is she naive? Is she gullible? Are you indirectly calling her stupid?

"Oh, why don't you check your phone first? Your master posted on Weibo after three years." Jiang Ziang said meaningfully.

Nan Yue's reputation is truly legendary, a renowned instrumentalist both domestically and internationally. It's unknown whether she's male or female, or her age or appearance. She's never given a concert, having only released audio and video clips online. Many professional masters have hailed her as a god.

His fans, who spanned all ages and all over the country, suddenly vanished three years ago. If it weren't for his previous works, everyone might have thought his appearance was just a dream.

That same year, Song Huanhuan debuted under the banner of Nan Yue's last disciple. Her piano playing was indeed quite impressive, which attracted quite a few fans. It's no exaggeration to say that her success today is largely due to her reputation as Nan Yue's beloved disciple.

At this time, many people in the banquet paid special attention to the beeping of their cell phones and took out their cell phones to check.

Song Huanhuan also hurriedly took out her cell phone from her handbag and opened her scarf.

Nanyue V: This is hilarious! I just quit the internet, not died. Is it that cheap to impersonate someone these days? Any random person has the nerve to scam people by claiming to be my apprentice, but I've never accepted anyone as an apprentice. You don't even know if I'm a man or a woman, and you still call me a piano master? Every true fan knows that my worst skill is the piano, but you're even worse than me. @Song Huanhuan]

Pluto Group V: Reposting on Weibo. Our number three boss is so pitiful. The legal team is in place. Salute!

Pluto's operations department has been keeping an eye on online trends. As soon as Nan Yue posted on Weibo, it quickly became a hot topic.

Return of the Southern Moon

Nan Yue: I have never accepted any disciples.

Nanyue, the third person in the Pluto Group

Song Huanhuan pretends to be a disciple of Nanyue

Song Huanhuan is shameless

Song Huanhuan’s Weibo and super topic were instantly destroyed. Some people stopped being her fans, while some brainless fans were still stubbornly trying to hold on.

[Nan Yue! My light is back! Although it’s because of something like this.]

[Thanks to Song Huanhuan, for letting me know that the boss is a man, and he looks quite young.]

[This is hilarious. Nanyue's best instrument is obviously the guqin, and she's also a piano master.]

[Haha, what a piece of crap! If you weren't using Master Nanyue's name, who would even look at you?]

As a longtime Nan Yue fan, actually... when Song first debuted, I said her piano was terrible and didn't look like Nan Yue's apprentice at all. As a result, I was cyberbullied by her crazy fans for saying that. I was sent razor blades and wreaths every day. It even caused me to suffer from depression and I moved away from the city where I had lived for 25 years.

"My sister was just pretending to be one of his apprentices. What's the big deal? She was only 20 at the time, so how could she understand this? Maybe it was all done by the agency! My sister is also a victim!"

[That's right, it's a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. My sister just made a small mistake.]

What does Nanyue mean by this? Isn't he just a lousy pianist? It's his blessing that his sister is willing to be his apprentice, and he still has the nerve to brag about it.

[Shut up! You might not even know how to play it. As expected, the flour will remain earthy regardless of how it's steamed or cooked.]

[Just... didn't you see Pluto's retweet? Nanyue is the third boss... she's under the protection of the Luo family.]

[Shut up, I'm selectively blind, please don't remind me, thank you! ]

So, the big guy quit the internet to pursue his career? And he was successful?!

Don't say this is dishonest or that it's wrong to encourage online bullying. Didn't Song Huanhuan, in order to eliminate a competitor, spread obscene rumors about him and encouraged online bullying, leading to his suicide? And when she was in school, she was a leading figure in school bullying. Anyone prettier, better-performing, or more popular than her was bullied by her.

Now you're telling them it's unkind and immoral? Sorry, these three have never had any morals.

It's just a case of giving someone a taste of their own medicine, and besides, she is very thick-skinned, so this little trick won't irritate her.

Feeling the pointing and contemptuous gazes from all around, Song Huanhuan's face turned pale. She quickly bowed and apologized to Jiang Ziang, "I'm sorry, Master Nanyue, it's my fault. I shouldn't have pretended to be your closed disciple. Please forgive me."

Jiang Ziang turned sideways and looked at her expressionlessly, "You have so many things to apologize for, not just this one."

After their mother's death, they lived in a doghouse in their own home. This inherently bad boy even deliberately poured boiling water on them. If their sister hadn't blocked half of the water for him, he would have been scalded to death. There are still large burn marks on her back and her arms, all because of her.

Realizing that Jiang Ziang's emotions were somewhat out of control, Luo Yunyan stepped forward to pull him and pushed him next to Luo Yunche, "Brother, please help me keep an eye on him and don't let him do anything stupid."

Then he turned to look at Song Huanhuan, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, "Miss Song, there's no need to rush to apologize. This has just begun."