Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Su Cunyi was also surprised at first, but later guessed that his daughter might have learned the pipa from a brokerage company.

Thinking of his normally silent daughter working so hard for her dream, he was moved and ashamed.

Before most people recovered, Su Cunyi took the lead in applauding.

Until the last note fell, Su Ji slowly opened his eyes.

She could only say that her performance just now was okay, but she was not used to this body when she first arrived, and her fingers were a little stiff.

I think back then, if it wasn't for Shengsu's soft waist and versatility, she wouldn't have won the title of demon concubine...

The people who laughed at her before were all silent now, I just hope that no one saw them being slapped in the face just now.

Unexpectedly, Su Ji put down the pipa and did not leave immediately. She took off the microphone on Limai and put it on her lips casually: "Someone recorded a video just now. I don't know if you are satisfied with my performance. If you are satisfied, please help me." Retweet it to help Muka increase traffic."

It sounds polite at first glance, but it's actually quite thorny.

Pei Huai turned a page of documents unhurriedly, although he didn't look up, he let out a very light laugh.

The little girl is a little funny, she dared to openly challenge a room full of dignitaries.

Pei Qingshen turned his head to see his grandson's reaction, and happened to catch his fleeting smile.

In Pei Qingshen's eyes, those wealthy daughters who have been disciplined by rules and regulations are all the same. He didn't have much hope for Su Ji at first, but who knew that the first meeting gave him such a big surprise.

Regardless of whether it's the superb pipa skills, or the joy of poking people's lungs.

Whether that dutiful son likes it or not, he likes it anyway!

Who said that wealthy daughters cannot enter the entertainment industry?

This is called generating electricity for love!

What's more, he likes Su Ji, a little bitch who doesn't give up until he's popular. It's his tenacity not to hit the south wall and not look back. Only in the future will he be able to warm up his good grandson who doesn't want to get in.

Although the subsequent performances were also remarkable, Pei Qingshen's mind was full of confusion.

After the process was over, he finished dealing with the guests and found Su Ji beside a table of delicious food.

Peeled shrimp and cracked crabs, gnawed on grilled beef bones, took half a plate of clams with juice, and peeled a small handful of crystal lychees.

Her manner of eating is both elegant and unrestrained, which makes people unable to pick out the faults in etiquette, but also feels really fragrant.

The chefs of the Pei family are all at the level of state banquets, and the banquets they make are of course delicious, but on this occasion, everyone's focus is on socializing and trying to cling to as many dignitaries as possible.

Su Ji was the first one to hug the table so seriously.

Seeing this, Pei Qingshen was hungry: "Haha, eat more, girls are cuter."

Su Ji raised his head when he heard the sound, and then said obediently: "Grandpa Pei, I wish you a long life like Nanshan."

She could have ordered old Peitou to bring her a plate of stuffed shrimp, but the sudden poverty smoothed her edges and corners.

"Okay." Pei Qingshen sat down beside her with a cane, "Your name is Su Ji, so grandpa will call you Xiao Ji."

Su Ji: "...OK."

It looks even prettier when you sit closer, and Pei Qingshen likes it tightly: "Xiaoji, do you have a boyfriend?"

Su Ji raised his head towards Song Heng who was not far away, and told the truth: "I got dumped."

Pei Qingshen followed along and narrowed his eyes in the next second.

Doesn't this mean that he wants to live next door to his neighbor?

"He's your ex-boyfriend?" Pei Qingshen was astonished, it was like a petite flower stuck in yellow cow dung!

"Xiaoji, how can he be worthy of you?"

Su Ji replied casually: "I also think that men don't have good things."

"Huh?" Pei Qingshen realized something was wrong halfway through nodding his head, and quickly changed his words: "You can't say that."

He smiled and said, "Grandpa will introduce you a good thing today... Ah no, what a man!"

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