Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Zhang Jingdong saw her admit defeat and suddenly became completely happy: "Alright, since you two are being so honest, I’ll give you another little show."

Then, he casually picked up the clay flute and started playing "Thousand Years of Wind and Elegance."

It’s a well-known fact that most pure music isn’t as popular as pop songs, but top-tier pure music often sounds better than most pop songs, especially a rare masterpiece like "Thousand Years of Wind and Elegance."

So it took less than half a minute for Song Yunshan and the others to be completely conquered by Zhang Jingdong’s performance again!

No wonder, it was too beautiful and sounded so good!

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This time, when Zhang Jingdong finished playing, the young woman was even slightly excited, which was rare.

Because she usually likes some musical instruments, especially wind instruments like flutes.

She had always been self-taught and felt her skill level was decent; every time she played for guests on the boat, she received great reviews, even earning many tips often.

But now, after listening to Zhang Jingdong’s performance, she felt that compared to Zhang Jingdong, her playing was like the difference between a grade-schooler and a college student.

And then she once again had the thought to find an opportunity to ask Zhang Jingdong for advice because she really wanted to improve her photography and wind instrument playing skills.

Meanwhile, Song Yunshan and her friends were looking at Zhang Jingdong with a noticeably added gentleness in their gaze.

Hu Ling praised, "Boss Zhang, you’re really amazing! I’m truly impressed by you! Can you teach me to play this when we get down? I really want to learn; it sounds absolutely beautiful!"

"No problem, teaching one thing is teaching, teaching several things is also teaching, might as well make it a comprehensive skills class for you."

"That would be awesome, and I’ll definitely pay you full tuition then."

"Don’t worry, I won’t let you get away without paying."

At this moment, Song Yunshan completely forgot about Zhang Jingdong having taken advantage of her earlier, completely captivated by his talent.

Zhang Jingdong noticed this and gave her a deeply emotional look, reminiscent of Liang Chaowei’s electrifying eyes.

Although Song Yunshan had never been in a relationship and never had thoughts about it, she had watched many romance movies before, so she knew a few things about love.

Besides, she was a huge fan of Liang Chaowei in the movies.

So when Zhang Jingdong looked at her, she quickly felt as if her heart was set on fire.

So she lasted less than ten seconds before turning hurriedly to continue admiring the distant scenery.

But somehow, the beautiful scene that had amazed her just moments ago was now completely uninteresting.

Her mind kept replaying Zhang Jingdong’s gaze from a moment ago.

She had never seen such fiery, such passionate, such charmingly bad yet captivating eyes in real life.

He seemed possessed by the Liang Chaowei from the movies.

It took her a full seven to eight minutes to finally cool her heart down.

But then for some reason, she suddenly really wanted to take another look at Zhang Jingdong.

This feeling was like when she first ate spicy hotpot as a child; even though it was too spicy, after drinking some water, she still wanted to eat more.

She bit her lip hard and slowly turned her head to look at Zhang Jingdong.

To her surprise, Zhang Jingdong was still watching her!

Song Yunshan instantly blushed deeply and turned her head hastily.

But after less than two seconds, she suddenly turned back to look at Zhang Jingdong again.

And she even took the initiative to meet Zhang Jingdong’s gaze!

Zhang Jingdong felt a stir in his heart, knowing she couldn’t help herself due to her appreciation of his talent. So he boldly took her slender hand.

Song Yunshan felt slightly crazy at the moment, but didn’t expect Zhang Jingdong to be even crazier than her.

She instinctively turned to look at Hu Ling, and seeing that she wasn’t paying attention to them, she sighed in relief.

Then she glared at Zhang Jingdong with some embarrassment, mouthing the words: "Let go of me!"

But Zhang Jingdong not only didn’t let go, but also pulled her a bit closer to him.

Song Yunshan was utterly flustered at this moment, yet somehow felt an indescribable thrill.

She turned her head to look at Hu Ling again.

Seeing Hu Ling still not paying attention to them, she unexpectedly stopped struggling and pretended nothing happened, turning back to continue appreciating the distant scenery.

Zhang Jingdong knew it wasn’t right to be abrupt with her now, so he didn’t push further, instead turning to appreciate the distant view as well.

Over the next twenty minutes, both Zhang Jingdong and Song Yunshan felt that the sunset before their eyes wasn’t as desolate anymore, but rather burning with indescribable heat.

After all, a sunset is infinitely beautiful, especially near dusk!

Just then, the girl said, "Let’s head down the mountain. If we delay too long, we won’t make it to the ground before it gets completely dark, and it’ll be dangerous."

Despite feeling slightly reluctant, they all nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Just then, Song Yunshan suddenly realized Zhang Jingdong was still holding her hand, and quickly pulled away.

Zhang Jingdong chuckled, saying with a loud voice: "Alright, let’s go!"

Hu Ling followed, saying, "It was worth the trip, truly beautiful!"

Song Yunshan breathed a silent sigh of relief, then acted calmly by nodding repeatedly: "...Indeed."

As they descended halfway, the sky noticeably darkened quite a bit.

Though the girl was very familiar with the mountain trail and led them down the safer and easier paths, Zhang Jingdong, Liu Yang, and Hu Ling all had no issues.