I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!At ten o'clock in the evening, the mountainside villa was brightly lit.

Han Sanqian fell into endless regrets.

Since the security department submitted to him the information of those hotels and restaurants at 8 o'clock, he has screened for two full hours.

And not just him, everyone in the villa joined in, even He Ting, who didn't know a few characters, was dragged into the battlefield by Han Sanqian.

"No way."

"This won't work either."

"The place is too small to hold many people."

"The environment is too chaotic, how can it be worthy of my great-grandson's hundred-day banquet."

"It's too antique, no, my granddaughter is not suitable for such a place."

Everyone has their own different opinions, so many places are not considered.

Han Sanqian collapsed on the sofa. He had known this a long time ago. He shouldn't have intervened in this kind of work.

"I'm really asking for trouble." Han Sanqian said bitterly.

Su Yingxia glared at him and said, "Can something like a daughter suffer hardship?"

Han Sanqian shrank his neck and said quickly: "I haven't finished talking yet, bitter but sweet."

For Han Sanqian, who had no position in front of Su Yingxia, everyone else was not surprised, and just smiled faintly, and did not say much.

Su Guoyao is the person who sighs the most in his heart. With Han Sanqian's current status, he can still spoil Su Yingxia so much. I have to say that this is Su Yingxia's greatest blessing.

When Han Sanqian first entered Zuosu's house, who would have thought that Su Yingxia would have this day, and who would have thought that Han Sanqian, who was cast aside by thousands of people, could now be so high.

If Jiang Lan is not persevering, she will not go to this dead end, and there are endless glory and wealth waiting for her.

However, Su Guoyao had no mercy or sympathy for Jiang Lan. From the moment she threw Han Nian on the balcony, Su Guoyao couldn't wait to kill her.

At the same time, in another country, Nangong Boring also left, but he did not go back to China directly, but went to another place first.

He had to prepare a generous gift for the great-grandson he had never met before.

At a Royal Theatre, today the world’s most famous piano master Bert just finished his concert. For a big artist like him, every concert can attract many nobles to the scene, and he The high price of concert tickets is second to none in the world.

"Sorry, Bert does not accept any personal interviews, even if you are a nobleman, please leave." Nangong Boring only appeared after the concert, but was stopped by Bert's bodyguard.

"I would like to advise you, if you don't want to die, just walk away, you are not qualified to stop me." Nangong Boring said lightly.

The bodyguard sneered coldly and dared to be so disrespectful to Burt. Doesn't this old thing know what position Burt has in the upper class? Even those royal nobles have to be polite to Burt.

"I also advise..."

The bodyguard hadn't finished speaking, he was suddenly hit in the chest with a blow, his eyes widened, his face showed an expression of disbelief, and he fell into a daze.

When he died, he probably didn't know what was going on.

When the other bodyguards saw it, they felt like they were facing an enemy.

But when Bert in the lounge heard about this, he expressed a very angry attitude. For a highly demanding artist like him, how could anyone who did not make an appointment in advance be eligible to meet him?

"No matter who it is, let him get out and warn him not to offend me, otherwise I will let him survive here without a chance." Bert scolded.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the lounge was kicked open, and the bodyguards outside the door had all fallen.

"Big artist, my temper is really good." Nangong Boring walked into the lounge with a smile on his face.

"No matter who you are, get out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite, do you know who I know." Bert threatened Nangong Boring.

As the world's largest hidden wealthy, in the eyes of Nangong Bo Ling, these so-called artists are no different from street performers.

"Of course I know that in this country, you are backed by the royal family, but I happen to know such a person, and I have notified him, I believe he is already on his way." Nangong Boring said lightly.

Bert smiled disdainfully, only when Nangong Boring was bragging with him.

But not long after, the appearance of a blond old man made Bert tremble all over.

Isn't this the man of the royal family he knew?

"Mr. Nangong." The old man walked to Nangong Boring and shouted respectfully.

This move made Bert even more daring to believe his eyes. As the most supreme figure in this country, he would show a servile side to others!

"This piano player is your friend?" Nangong Boring asked faintly. In his eyes, Master Gaoqin, a top artist, seemed to be a piano player.

"Back to Mr. Nangong, I do have a deep friendship with him, but if he offends you, he and I will no longer be friends." The old man said.

"There is no offense, but I plan to let him be a teacher for my great-granddaughter. What do you think." Nangong Boring asked.

"With his early piano knowledge, he is definitely the best candidate, and it is also his honor." The old man finished speaking and glanced at Bert.

Bert quickly said: "Mr. Nangong, it's my honour, how could I refuse."

Nangong Boring smiled faintly. The so-called great artist is nothing more than that.

"In that case, you cherish this honor. I heard that there is another person who is very good at painting. What is his name is Stanford. Can you contact him?" Nangong Boring asked Bert.

"He and I are old friends. If Mr. Nangong wants to find him, I can help." Bo Feng said with his head.

"Okay, tell him, let him go to China within three days, and both of you will be teachers for my great-granddaughter." Nangong Boling said.

Bert has a question that is very curious. He wants to know how old Nangong Boring's great-granddaughter is. After all, whether it is piano or painting, talent is needed. If you miss the period of developing talent, it will be useless even if the two of them are masters.

"Mr. Nangong, how old is your great-granddaughter this year?" Bert asked.

"It's less than a hundred days." Nangong Boring said.

"No... less than a hundred days!" Bert looked at Nangong Boling in astonishment, a kid who couldn't even walk, how to learn piano painting?

Nangong Boring frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "What's wrong, do you have any comments? Although my great-granddaughter doesn't understand anything now, isn't it worthy of being your student?"

"No, no," Bert shook his head with a panic expression, and said, "Mr. Nangong, I don't mean it, but she is too young, and I don't know what to teach her."

"If you don't know how to teach, you can play the piano for her, show her paintings, and give you a lot of money." Nangong Boling said.

Burt’s heart was overwhelmed. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a top figure in the industry. Now he is going to play the piano for a child who is less than a hundred days old. If this is known to outsiders, wouldn’t his name be a great artist? People laughed, but they didn't dare to refuse. After all, even the royal man had to treat Nangong Boring respectfully.

"Mr. Nangong, I know what to do," Burt said.

"By the way, my great-granddaughter's name is Han Nian. If you announce it to the outside world, you will say that you want to become her personal teacher and let my great-granddaughter become famous." Nangong Boring smiled.

Facing this kind of unreasonable request, Bert refused in his heart, but in reality he could only agree to it.

"No problem, please rest assured, Mr. Nangong, I and Stanford will announce this together." Bo Feng said with his head.

As the two most famous artists in the world, at the same time voicing to accept Han Nian as a student, this international news occupies the panel of major headlines and has caused earth-shaking movement in these two fields.

The next day, the news blasted the whole world overwhelmingly.

This is also the first time Han Nian has been named in the world.

Hua Guo, in the Su family company.

As an interim director, Shen Lingyao spent most of her boring time except for some important documents that required her signature.

You can only scan the news and watch small videos to pass the boring work time.

At this time, Shen Lingyao saw a piece of news with the word Han Nian hanging on the title, so she couldn't help but click into it.