Love her deeply, the abstinent president dotes on his assistant

In the KTV box, Mr. Nai was singing, and Lin Suman was invited to sing a love song with him.

Le Jiaze and the two young ladies cheered and applauded on the side.

After they sang a song, they sat down.

Mr. Nai had a lean figure, and his calculating eyes were filled with praise: "Ms. Lin sang really well!"

Lin Suman doesn't have much talent in singing, but fortunately she has a good voice and can barely dominate the KTV.

After hearing Mr. Nai's praise, she said modestly, "With Mr. Nai leading me in singing, how can I not sing well?"

"But, Mr. Nai, songs are also an important way to spread corporate culture."

"We at Changli Culture have taken over a large number of corporate culture outsourcing projects, and we have never been restricted to a single method in shaping corporate culture."

Mr. Nai laughed out loud. "You really can't stop talking about your business. Haha, you guys who work on corporate culture love to talk about philosophy."

"My philosophy is to work hard and have fun."

"Let's not talk about work today, just be happy."

Le Jiaze immediately agreed and filled Mr. Nai's glass with wine. "That's right, Mr. Nai, you can have fun however you like."

He handed Lin Suman a glass of wine and said, "Come on, Suman, go with Mr. Nai."

Lin Suman suffered from some sequelae since that incident.

She would never drink any wine offered to her by others.

This time is no exception. I opened a bottle and filled it up for myself.

"Come, Mr. Nai, I toast you."

Mr. Nai observed her secretly, his eyes sharp as he laughed.

He put down his glass and said, "Let's stop here for today! I like you, a girl who is honest and sincere. Let's make an appointment another time."

Le Jiaze glared at her and immediately followed her out, saying behind Boss Nai, "Boss Nai, I'll see you off."

Lin Suman also walked out gracefully and saw that his driver had already driven the car to the door of the KTV.

"Mr. Nai, please stay."

Mr. Nai turned around and looked at her with amusement.

"Ms. Lin, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Nai returned home disappointed. It must be because I was ignorant and accidentally offended Mr. Nai. I would like to ask Mr. Nai for some advice."

Mr. Nai chuckled again, his eyes narrowed meaningfully, "A person who refuses to drink even when others pour him a drink is too defensive. I don't feel safe working with such a person."

"So that's it?"

Lin Suman lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then looked straight at Mr. Nai with her almond-shaped eyes. "I heard that Mr. Nai has a daughter."

Mr. Nai became a little wary when he heard her suddenly mention her family.

He remained silent and looked at her.

"I also heard that Mr. Nai is carefully educating his daughter and has enrolled her in guzheng and taekwondo classes."

"I guess he knows that the world is in turmoil, and he wants his daughter to be able to protect herself in your absence."

Mr. Nai pretended to nod with interest, but he actually didn't do so. It was his wife who signed up for his daughter.

However, he agreed that which parent wouldn't want their daughter to learn to protect herself.

Lin Suman continued, "My parents taught me not to drink drinks that have been passed through other people's hands."

"They, like you, only hope that their children can learn to protect themselves."

“This has nothing to do with whether or not we can cooperate sincerely.”

"On the contrary, this is the starting point for fair cooperation between us, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to you and your family. What do you think?"

"Hahaha!" Mr. Nai laughed loudly, his eyes barely visible. "Are you saving your energy to teach me?"

There are so many people working in this industry, and there are many unspoken rules in business dealings that cannot be made public.

Why should Lin Suman be an exception?

And he even came up with such a big talk for no reason.

Lin Suman lowered her eyes: "Mr. Nai, you're joking. Speaking of lessons, I've been familiar with music since I was a child."

"I won a national gold medal for playing the guzheng when I was young, so I'm more than qualified to teach beginners."

"What I mean is that I hope Mr. Nai will give me a chance to express my sincerity in other ways."

"Oh?" Mr. Nai pondered for a moment.

Lin Suman had already said this, and she still had to save some face.

My daughter has been learning the guzheng for half a year and often says it is difficult to learn.

Class hours are limited, and it is inevitable that one-on-five learning in a class will not be enough to provide adequate care.

My daughter is almost losing her patience and really needs someone to help her practice.

Since she is willing to go home, don't blame her for walking into the tiger's mouth.

Thinking of this, Patience said happily: "Okay, come home with me tomorrow."

"If my daughter is satisfied, I will sign the Changli contract immediately!"

Lin Suman smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Nai. I will definitely be there tomorrow."

After Mr. Nai's car drove away, Le Jiaze put his hand on her shoulder: "Su Man, what can I say to you. Do you know what it means to go to a man's house?"

Lin Suman coldly brushed his hand away, "Stay away from me!"

Le Jiaze took two steps back and sneered, "Hey, you're still pretending! Is what you think of as home really home? Do you understand the principle that a man has three burrows?"

"Forget it, as long as you can help me sign the order, it doesn't matter if you are in the hotel or at Mr. Nai's house."

Le Jiaze smiled and drove away.

Tianlai Guzheng Studio is in the commercial district, and Lin Suman found it quickly.

She pretended to be a customer and watched the teacher's class. The girl in the white skirt by the window was her target.

Lin Suman listened to her playing quietly, her eyes dark and silent.

Soon, the class was over, a black car stopped at the door, and the driver got out to pick up the girl.

Lin Suman hailed a taxi and said, "Master, please follow the car in front."

The car stopped in front of a villa, drove in slowly, and Lin Suman got out.

She rang the doorbell, and a nanny answered the video call: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Mrs. Nai. I'm the teacher of Tianlai Guzheng, and I'd like to pay a return visit to my student."

"Please wait a moment." The nanny went to ask for instructions, and after a while, came back and opened the door for her.

Mrs. Nai has a blessed appearance and a dignified and generous temperament. She is not tall, but she looks good when she dresses appropriately.

"Who are you?" She came over.

"Mrs. Nai, my name is Lin Suman. I've come here specifically to help your daughter practice the guzheng."

Mrs. Nai was very polite. "Teacher Lin, thank you for taking this trip. Xiaojing really likes the guzheng. After a few months of learning, she keeps complaining that she can't keep up with the lessons. She's starting to get tired of studying, which is really worrying me."

"Come, please come this way, Teacher Lin!" Mrs. Nai led her to her daughter's room.

Lin Suman followed Mrs. Nai into the bedroom. The bedroom was luxurious and spacious, with a rest area inside, mainly furnished with a bed, a hanging basket, and a wardrobe.

Outside is the activity area, which has a guzheng, study desks, bookshelves, sofas and so on.

"This is a normal situation for beginners to encounter bottlenecks. I was the same at the beginning."

Lin Suman walked in and saw the girl sitting on the sofa holding the doll, looking very depressed.

Xiaojing didn't know her, so after greeting her, he called Xiaojing over.

Lin Suman played a piece herself and asked Xiaojing to play another piece.

Mrs. Nai was sitting on the sofa nearby, and after listening to Lin Suman's playing, her eyes showed admiration.

He stood up and asked someone to make flower tea for the guests and cut some fruit and brought it over.

After listening to Xiao Jing's performance, Lin Suman said politely, "Xiao Jing, it's great that you can play the song so smoothly after just a few months of learning."

"The teacher studied for a few months but still isn't as good as you."

Xiao Jing said happily, "Really? Then how did the teacher become so powerful?"

Lin Suman smiled and said, "Perseverance. Passion. These eight words."

"You must like the guzheng. If you don't like it, it won't like you."

"If the person playing the instrument cannot coexist harmoniously with the instrument, then of course good music cannot be produced."

Xiaojing seemed to understand but not quite.

Lin Suman then pointed out her problem: "Your right-hand plucking technique is very good. However, you need to pay a little attention to the pressure of your left hand."

"Just try to get the feel for it a little bit. I see you're fumbling around in the strings. You need to practice consciously."

"Don't be discouraged. You can try finger dancing during your free time."

"It's a great way to relax and practice the flexibility of your fingers."

"The teacher will send you some fun finger dance videos later."

When Xiao Jing heard that the fun finger dance could improve her flexibility, her stress disappeared and hope rekindled in her dull eyes.

At this moment, voices were heard in the living room and footsteps were getting closer.

"Hey, Xiaojing is practicing the piano. How was your study today?"

The voice arrived before the person arrived, and Mr. Nai appeared in his daughter's bedroom.

He saw Lin Suman stunned, staring at her with wide eyes, unable to speak.