70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

In 1993, everyone finally gathered together.

Because Mao Mao was on the verge of a breakdown, every time he invited people to his concert, he could never gather all the people he loved most.

He brought everyone to his concert in Guangzhou this time.

The audience in the front row were all people Chen Qing knew. Talia and Mao Jianguo were naturally present, as were Tian Mengya's family.

Dwarf Tiger and Zhang Dongfei's family also came.

Oh, right, Old Lady Qin is here too. She's carrying drinks and going around asking people if they want to buy some. The old lady now runs a small shop and she's so smug about it. She thinks she's someone important and expects everyone to call her 'boss' wherever she goes!
Chen Qing looked at the group of children. She didn't recognize many of them now that they were grown up. When others greeted her, she would smile and say, "Oh my, you've grown up so much! You're so beautiful."

Then came her own family. It was He Yuan's first time attending a concert, so he bought a bunch of glow sticks and gave some to Chen Qing: "Here you go."

"Oh."

Chen Qing carefully broke the glow sticks one by one, watching them light up.

Youyou was really indebted; he directly distributed a small box that his own father had bought, all in his own name, and a large number of children called him "brother."

Pingping also wanted a glow stick. She wanted to relax at the concert because she studied law in college and her head was spinning from memorizing so much stuff.

Youyou shrugged: "That's all."

"Chen Zhi!!!"

Pingping gritted his teeth.

Xiao Yu rushed over, carrying a large bag. Seeing that her younger sister was angry, she quickly gave her five or six pieces of popcorn and then took out some popcorn: "No fighting, let's watch the show properly later."

He Yuxiang and Yang Yihe sat in the row behind Chen Qing. While other couples were clingy at the beginning, they became more clingy as they got older. They were afraid of feeling embarrassed next to their aunt and uncle, so they simply sat in the row behind them.

Xiao Yu looked back at them hugging and shook her head with a tsk-tsk sound.

Yang Yihe asked with a smile, "How have you been lately?"

As far as she knew, Xiaoyu had a lot of suitors.

There's no way around it; Xiaoyu is very active internationally, and given her exceptional talent, it's only natural that she's well-liked.

Just as Xiaoyu was about to answer, she suddenly noticed a burning gaze; it was Fu Shuyan, whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Fu Shuyan nervously gripped the glow stick, gazing at her longingly. Over the past six years, he had tried every possible means to finally escape his family and published three groundbreaking papers in international core forensic journals, winning two national awards.

When Mao Mao invited him to her concert, he finally mustered the courage to come. He didn't come for anything else, just to see her.

Xiao Yu smiled gently at him: "Long time no see."

Fu Shuyan broke down in tears again.

At this moment, the theme music started playing, a popular synthesizer intro with a unique electronic feel.

The lights dimmed suddenly and then brightened again, focusing on the center of the stage.

The moment Mao Mao appeared, all the light shone on him. His mixed-race features were striking, and his naturally handsome face was wrapped in a vibrant youthful energy. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up to his forearms, revealing a simple metal chain on his wrist. As he walked, his hair swayed lightly, and even the curve of his jawline carried a flamboyant sweetness: "Friends, welcome to my concert!"

The screams from the entire audience almost lifted the roof off, and Xiaoyu's gaze also shifted to Mao Mao.

Chen Qing excitedly found Talia and said, "Mao Mao is so good!"

Every move he makes is captivating; no wonder countless young women are infatuated with him.

Talia couldn't stand it anymore: "He's always blowing kisses, it's so cheesy."

Chen Qing laughed heartily and cheered along with the screaming girls.

As the hit song began, the scene erupted in cheers, with everyone dancing and waving along with Mao Mao.

Mao Mao's gaze fell on his family quarters, and seeing that they were all looking at him with bright eyes, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

The next song was a high-energy tune. His short, frizzy blond hair was unruly, with a few strands damp with sweat, sticking wildly to his forehead. He grabbed the microphone stand, leaned forward, and his green eyes swept across the sea of ​​heads below the stage like a wolf. A roguish yet dazzling smile appeared on his lips.

Chen Qing clutched her heart: "Oh my god!"

Xiaoyu was ecstatic: "Mao Mao is so handsome!"

Yang Yihe also shouted, "Mao Mao is the most handsome!"

He Yuxiang gripped her hand tightly, looked up at the flamboyant Mao Mao on stage, and found it hard to adapt.

Mao Mao, holding the microphone, shouted, "Brothers and sisters in Guangzhou! Aren't you happy?!"

"happy!!!"

"I can't hear you!!!"

Mao Mao tilted his head, placed his hand beside his ear, and widened his smile, dazzlingly handsome to the point of being devastating.

"happy!!!"

The roar of the response nearly lifted the roof off.

Mao Mao's next song completely ignited the stage. With just his voice, boundless energy, and a face that remained flawless even under 360-degree harsh lighting, he turned the entire concert into a complete carnival. At the end of the concert, Chen Qing presented him with flowers.

Mao Mao: "Thank you, fans."

Chen Qing: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

The two smiled at each other.

After stepping down, Chen Qing said to He Yuan, "Mao Mao is getting more and more handsome."

"Yes." He Yuan looked at Mao Mao with the loving kindness of an elder, "You've become very outstanding."

They can handle a venue with 10,000 people.

After the concert ended, Mao Mao booked a restaurant for a celebration banquet and invited her familiar neighbors.

The restaurant was brightly decorated, and the warm yellow lanterns made everyone's faces beam with joy.

The long table was laden with home-style dishes and delicate snacks, steaming hot and fragrant.

People gathered in twos and threes, their laughter, clinking glasses, and the sounds of children chasing and playing blending into a warm and lively atmosphere.

Chen Qing was surrounded by several old neighbors, and as they toasted each other, they talked about the past with great enthusiasm.

He Yuan sat quietly by the window, his gaze always following Chen Qing with tenderness.

Mao Jianguo, holding a wine glass, came to He Yuan's side and said, "Congratulations on your promotion."

This guy has always worked quietly and diligently, and as he worked, his position rose steadily, and he has become a big name in the aerospace field.

He Yuan said modestly, "I was lucky."

"You two like to say that." Mao Jianguo was truly impressed. "Never mind, today is the day my son's concert was a success, so let's have a drink to show our respect."

He Yuan instinctively wanted to decline, but when he looked up, he met Chen Qing's expectant gaze not far away. He paused for a moment, said nothing more, took the glass of wine, tilted his head back, and slowly drank it down.

Upon seeing this, Chen Qing's eyes curved into crescents, and she gently winked at him through the crowd.

After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere became increasingly lively. Seeing that everyone had eaten enough, Mao Mao clapped his hands and called out loudly, "I've prepared a camera. It's rare for us to get together like this, let's take a big group photo!"

"good idea!"

"It's worth keeping as a memento!"

"Come on, stand up straight!"

……

Everyone gathered in the specially cleared area in the center of the restaurant, laughing and joking.

The oldest members of the family were respectfully invited to sit down in the chairs in the center.

Chen Qing walked to He Yuan's side and stood still. He Yuan naturally shook her hand.

He Yuxiang, Xiao He, Pingping, Youyou, and Xiaoyu smiled and surrounded the couple, while Mao Mao also came over to join in the fun.

Fu Shuyan also quietly crept over, standing steadily beside Xiao Yu with a shy smile.

The cameraman adjusted the lens, looking at the people crammed into the viewfinder, each face beaming with smiles. He couldn't help but smile himself, raising his voice: "Ready? Look here."

"Three, two, one—"

"eggplant--"

The shutter clicked softly, and the momentary light gently caressed every radiant smiling face.

A week later, Chen Qing in the capital received the group photo and placed it in the most prominent position in the living room.

Seeing her aunt and uncle holding hands, Xiaoyu shouted, "They're the only ones holding hands in the whole place!"

Youyou: "So embarrassing, so embarrassing!"

He Yuan was speechless for a moment.

He was drunk at the time and couldn't help himself.

Enraged, Chen Qing grabbed a cushion and said, "You'd better stop right there."

Youyou ran and laughed, "I'm not stupid."

Duang——

My older sister tapped me on the head.

Pingping said irritably, "Don't disturb me while I'm reading."

Xiao Yu laughed heartily.

He Yuxiang and Yang Yihe sat on the sofa watching, and laughed along with them. (End of Chapter)