Heroine falls in love with villain
Chapter 10 Too outdated!

"Thank you for coming to the 22nd birthday dinner of my daughter Ning Qingwu..."

After Ning Qingwu appeared on the stage, the head of the Ning family and his wife immediately stepped onto the stage and opened the opening remarks.

Ning family.

Among the families at the top of the second ladder in Jiangcheng, apart from the four major families, the Ning family can be said to be one of the best.

The head of the Ning family, Ning Zhiyuan, is about fifty years old, about 1.78 meters tall, tall and elegant.

Zhao Juan, Ning Zhiyuan's wife, is two years younger than Ning Zhiyuan, well maintained, like a graceful lady.

Being able to become one of the few families in Jiangcheng proved Ning Zhiyuan's ability.

Of course, the deceased old man of the Ning family was the one who contributed to the pioneering of the country.

But without Ning Zhiyuan's singing and dancing, it is impossible for the Ning Group to still be active in Jiangcheng, and it would have declined long ago.

It is also because of the Ning family's family background that people who pursue Ning Qingwu are like crucian carp crossing the river in an endless stream.

Of course, Ning Qingwu's fairy-like face and iceberg beauty's temperament are also a major factor.

It's a pity that Ning Qingwu seems to really have no intention of dating. After graduating at the age of 20, she rejected the opportunity to enter the family business, almost starting from nothing, and founded her own Qingwu Group.

In the past two years, Qingwu Group has achieved a good record in Jiangcheng and has become a second-tier group. In a few years, if there are no major accidents, it is a safe thing to have half a foot in the first-tier group.

Ning Qingwu built Qingwu Group into a second-tier group in just two years, and the industry called it a myth.

All these achievements are due to Ning Qingwu's unparalleled business talent and superhuman vision.

Except for the super group of the four major families, Jiangcheng is respected by the first-line group.

Many people expected that after ten years, Qingwu Group would be another first-tier group in Jiangcheng.

Even in the not-too-distant future, Ning Qingwu is very likely to bring the Qingwu Group to the position of a super group and become the overlord existence on par with the four major families.

In particular, since Ning Zhiyuan and his wife have no son and only Ning Qingwu has a daughter, the Ning Group will have to hand over to Ning Qingwu sooner or later.

Once the Qingwu Group merges with the Ning Group, it will be a safe thing for the Super First Group.

It depends on whether Ning Qingwu can bring this behemoth to the supremacy of the super group.

Therefore, when Ning Qingwu became famous, suitors could go around Jiangcheng several times, and there was an endless stream.

Many people also anticipated the future of Qingwu Group, and even spared no effort to pursue Ning Qingwu.

As long as he succeeds in chasing Ning Qingwu, it is enough to save ten lifetimes of struggle.

But Ning Qingwu has always been obsessed with work, and has never paid attention to the flowers and sports cars that appear downstairs every day and the son who is dressed like a dog.

Now that Ning Zhiyuan made this birthday dinner, it might be that he has no intention of recruiting a son-in-law.

Therefore, this is also one of the reasons why almost all the young masters from Jiangcheng appeared here tonight.

"......Stop the gossip, everyone have fun..."

After Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking briefly, he signaled that the party had officially started.

The main event, of course, is the next battle on the dance floor.

Who can invite Ning Qingwu to dance.

Note that she was invited to dance, not the first dance, which means whoever has the opportunity to take this step successfully.

As we all know, Ning Qingwu has never danced with men.

Most of the young masters who attended the party did not want to drink, but only for Ning Qingwu.

"Miss Ning, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance..."

"Miss Ning..."

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking, before he left the stage, a group of young masters couldn't wait to go up and invite Ning Qingwu who was standing on the stage.

Ning Qingwu was unmoved, she smiled and didn't respond.

Especially when he saw Luo Chen who was surrounded by stars not far away, he secretly gritted his teeth, wishing to beat this guy out immediately.

Although the young master who sent the invitation had expected such a situation, seeing Ning Qingwu's performance, he was still heartbroken for a while.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano seemed quiet and distant, quiet and beautiful.

But after the sound of the piano became high, it gradually became clear and cheerful.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano dropped slightly, but it was full of poetry and rich emotions.

As if in a quiet night, endlessly telling your sweetheart, romantic and lingering, directly hitting the bottom of people's hearts.

Chopin Nocturne No. 2 "Nocturne in E-flat Major"!

Many people present heard it.

There are not a few piano masters who have learned, listened to, or even become professional-level piano masters.

For those with family background, piano is almost one of the compulsory courses.

But even if they were good at it, no one had ever heard Chopin's Nocturne No. 2 in E flat major played so resonantly.

Not to mention the superb piano skills, this resonant soul tremor is definitely an achievement that can only be possessed by a master-level master.

Even the young master, who was a little upset about being robbed of the limelight, had to admit that he really played the piano well.

In an instant, the originally noisy banquet venue fell silent, and everyone looked at who was playing the piano.

Thin figure, lonely back view, can't help but make people feel sad.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ning Qingwu's beautiful indifferent eyes.

As for the piano, she has an unparalleled talent.

But this man who plays the piano is no worse than her, which is somewhat beyond what Yu Ning Qingwu expected.

Luo Chen glanced at it, then looked away.

Except for Lin Fan, the son of luck.

Who else has this ability to resonate with the audience.

The end of the song.

Lin Fan got up, walked in front of Ning Qingwu under the eyes of everyone, made a standard gentleman's invitation gesture, and said with a bright smile: "Miss Ning, for the sake of this song, I wonder if it can be fulfilled... ...."

These words are beautiful, and ordinary people would not care about them.

But Ning Qingwu is not an ordinary person.

"Brother, your way of striking up a conversation is too outdated!"

Just when Ning Qingwu was about to refuse, a clear voice sounded.