Pei Rongrong called, offering no polite greetings and speaking with extreme arrogance.

Shao Yan was not angry at her tone and responded calmly.

"You are Ah Xiao's niece. I know you have talent, so it's only right that I recommend you to Elder Yan."

You could tell that although Pei Rongrong was very arrogant, her voice was still happy.

"Don't worry, I'll tell my uncle about it when he gets back. I heard you used to be Mr. Yan's most prized student. Since you're so dedicated, why don't you come to my house for a while?"

Pei Rongrong hung up the phone after speaking. Shao Yan understood what she meant: she wanted Shao Yan to tutor Pei Rongrong's violin for a while.

However, Pei Rongrong was concerned about her reputation, so of course she wouldn't lower herself to ask Shao Yan to come to her home for guidance.

If it were anyone else's concert, Pei Rongrong would never have been as nervous and attentive as she was to Yan Lao's concert.

She hopes to appear at Mr. Yan's concert in her best condition and shine brightly.

She's still young, just over 20.

If she succeeds this time, her future in violin performance will be limitless.

With her high status and fame, she would have leverage to negotiate with Huo Qingyue if she really didn't want Meng Yu.

Pei Rongrong quickly sent over her schedule, and Shao Yan politely replied, "Okay."

Then she noticed that her phone had several blocked calls.

It was a call from Meng Yu, who was on the blacklist.

Shao Yan has completely blocked Meng Yu, so he can only contact Han Yifei for any project-related matters from now on.

She guessed that Meng Yu had lost his temper because of her earlier attempt to negotiate a lower price with the Meng Group. However, by smashing his mother's belongings, he had cut off all his escape routes. No matter what he said, Shao Yan would never forgive him.

The next morning at nine o'clock sharp, Shao Yan appeared at the entrance of the Pei family's villa.

The maid quickly opened the door when she saw that it was her.

"Miss Shao has arrived. The eldest young lady is waiting for you."

The maid must have been instructed by Pei Rongrong to only call Shao Yan "Miss Shao" and not "Mrs. Huo".

Shao Yan knew what kind of person Pei Rongrong was and didn't take it to heart.

When she went in, Pei Rongrong had just gotten up. She was wearing a silk nightgown and slippers, and she yawned widely.

Upon seeing Shao Yan, Pei Rongrong simply nodded.

"I'm going to have breakfast. You can make yourself at home."

She was arrogant. Shao Yan then sat down on the sofa and waited quietly for her.

Pei Rongrong dawdled for more than half an hour before finally coming out of the restaurant.

She led Shao Yan to the second floor, where a long-forgotten violin in the corner was now polished to a shine.

"Since you are Master Yan's personal disciple, why don't you play a piece for me and let me hear what you think?"

I also want to know if you're even qualified to teach me?

Shao Yan smiled faintly and took her violin.

Her slender, white fingers plucked the strings, and a melodious tune immediately flowed from them.

Even the servants, who had little musical talent, couldn't help but stop what they were doing and listen attentively.

Pei Rongrong was also quite capable; she couldn't help but feel irritated as soon as she heard Shao Yan's music rhythm.

Because there were several high notes that Pei Rongrong simply couldn't reach, while Shao Yan's performance was incredibly smooth.

This is something she urgently needs to train.

Before Shao Yan could finish playing a piece, Pei Rongrong impatiently called for a stop.

"Alright, not bad. Let's get started now."

! "

While she secretly wanted to learn Shao Yan's skills, she also harbored a deep resentment.

When she goes on stage to perform with Master Yan, she will definitely trample Shao Yan underfoot.

However, at this time, an uninvited guest arrived.

The maid brought someone in to report to Pei Rongrong.

"Young Miss, this person says he's your friend and insists on coming to see you."

In the lobby on the first floor, Shao Yan looked down and saw Zeng Qier, and even Zeng Wen, her son with Meng Yu, next to her.

Pei Rongrong's face instantly turned extremely ugly. Shao Yan couldn't help but curl her lips; of course she knew why Zeng Qier had come here.

But what she never expected was that Zeng Qi'er would be so stupid as to bring Meng Yu's son along.

Zeng Qi'er thought that Pei Rongrong was the only one at Pei Rongrong's house, but she unexpectedly saw Shao Yan.

At that moment, a look of embarrassment and humiliation flashed across her face, along with some inexplicable ruthlessness and hatred.

Upon seeing Pei Rongrong, Zeng Qier's expression turned pitiful once again.

Zeng Qi'er watched as Pei Rongrong walked slowly down the stairs like a model.

She sat on the sofa, while Zeng Qier stood pitifully with Zeng Wen by her side. Before they could even speak, it was as if Zeng Qier had bullied the mother and son.

Shao Yan didn't go downstairs; she stayed upstairs the whole time.

She was also quite curious about what kind of performance Zeng Qier could put on. She was afraid that if Zeng Qier saw her on the sidelines after she went down, it would affect her performance, so she simply stood upstairs and watched from the sidelines.

"Miss Pei, I'm sorry."

Zeng Qi'er's face was filled with humility and guilt.

"I've always wanted to come and find you, to explain what happened that day."

Pei Rongrong felt the same way as Shao Yan, except that one was an observer rather than a participant.

As for Pei Rongrong, he didn't care at all whether the sincerity he had won over and his apology were genuine or not.

Zeng Qi'er pulled Zeng Wen in front of her and suddenly forced him to kneel down before Pei Rongrong.

"Wenwen, quickly kowtow to your Aunt Pei and beg her for forgiveness."

Shao Yan had considered many of Zeng Qier's outrageous moves, but she never expected this one.

Zeng Wen knelt before Pei Rongrong without any resistance, kowtowing repeatedly. His head banged against the floor with loud thuds.

When he looked up again, his forehead was swollen. His obedient and sensible appearance made even the passing servants feel sorry for him.

Everyone felt that Pei Rongrong had gone too far. Zeng Wen looked at Pei Rongrong as if he had been trained to do so.

"Aunt Pei, I'm sorry, it was my fault."

As Zeng Wen spoke, he kept glancing at Zeng Qi'er, as if waiting for her next instruction.

Shao Yan understood. Zeng Qier was truly a natural actress and a born animal trainer. Look at how she had trained her son.

Pei Rongrong remained unmoved by Zeng Qier and Zeng Wen's actions.

Even some of the servants standing nearby felt a pang of sadness.

Having worked for the Pei family for so long, they know what kind of personality Pei Rongrong has.

They also felt he had gone too far, not even sparing a child.

For Shao Yan, this was a perfect opportunity that had fallen into her hands, so how could she possibly let it go?

He took a photo and sent it to Feng Ying, asking her to find someone to send it to Zhou Fang, accompanied by a vivid description, pictures, and video.

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Even though it looks like she took the picture from this angle, so what?

Shao Yan doesn't care anymore. Even if the whole world knows it's her, it doesn't matter.

She has an even bigger gift waiting for Meng Yu and Zeng Qi'er.

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