“……” Xu Yan choked on his words and also reacted to the fact that he had come up with a bad idea.
This was not the time to tell the president to go upstairs to catch up with Miss Wen, not to tell Miss Wen that they had been following.
He coughed lightly to cover up and rea*serted his shrewd special a*sistant demeanor and asked, “President, are we going back to the hotel now?”
Feng Shenye ignored him, his deep eyes falling on a window on the seventeenth floor that had just turned on the lights.
Seeing this, Xu Yan knew the president’s answer and sat quietly in the driver’s seat.
This sitting was all night.
Under the yellowing streetlights, a black car was quietly parked at the entrance of the district.
The windows that belonged to Wen Shiyu had already been turned off, but Feng Shenye was still looking at it with rapt attention.
He didn’t know why he had followed Wen Shiyu back, but he just couldn’t restrain himself.
Inexplicably, a wave of irritation rose up in his heart.
With a ‘pop’, blue flames wavered in the carriage.
Feng Shenye lit a cigarette for himself, the scarlet sparks flickering in the night.
He took a hard puff, the thick, bitter taste of nicotine barely calming his restless thoughts.
He exhaled his smoke ring, his eyes furtively falling back on the windows of Wen Shiyu’s house.
As time pa*sed, the sky began to turn white.
Xu Yan, who had also been awake all night, turned his head and asked, “President, it’s dawn, should we book a flight back?”
According to the previous arrangement, they were supposed to return to China today.
Feng Shenye rubbed his somewhat swollen brow.
A few moments later, he got out of the car at the door and once again looked at Wen Shiyu’s window, his voice low and husky, “You go back first, I’ll leave in a couple of days.”
Seeing this, Xu Yan already knew what the president wanted to do.
He didn’t say anything, nodded and drove away.
Feng Shenye continued to stand opposite the entrance of the district.
He leaned his back against the telephone pole and looked at the window of Wen Shiyu’s house, sinking his eyebrows and thinking about whether he should go upstairs.
After half a day of stewing, he couldn’t come up with a result.
During this time, people gradually began to enter and leave the neighbourhood.
They frequently cast inquisitive and astonished glances at Feng Shenye standing on the roadside.
Although Feng Shenye had not slept all night, he was still in good spirits.
He was dressed in a black suit and white shirt, with the buttons tied to the first one.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he exuded a cold indifference, there would have been many people who wanted to come over and strike up a conversation.
When Feng Shenye was still hesitating whether to go upstairs or not, God had already made a decision for him.
Only to see Wen Shiyu carrying her violin case and hurriedly walking out of the cell block.
She jogged all the way to the entrance of the block, seemingly in a hurry to get out, hailed a taxi and got in, not even noticing Feng Shenye who was standing across the street.
It was too late for Feng Shenye to call her back, so he could only watch as Wen Shiyu left and finally disappeared.
Sitting in the car, Wen Shiyu’s thoughts were all on the content of Pei Shixi’s phone call not long ago.
“Miss Wen, there will be a famous teacher coming to the orchestra today, if you are free, come over, the headmaster and I will introduce you.”
Wen Shiyu thought that this famous teacher was from the music academy, and all the way to the meeting later, she was thinking how she was going to show her musical talent and get the admission.
Unbeknownst to her, the person Pei Shixi introduced to her was not a famous teacher from the school, but a famous violinist from a once popular German orchestra.
It was only because of his hand a few years ago that this violinist has now retired from the orchestra. This time, when he happened to come to see the performance, he found Wen Shiyu’s ability and talent in music to be very good, so he wanted to talk to her.
It was only when Wen Shiyu arrived at the Berlin orchestra that she realised that things were different from what she had thought.
But she didn’t care, on the contrary she was very pleasantly surprised.
Because she had recognised that the teacher Pei Shixi had introduced her to was the once famous violin virtuoso of the German orchestra – Ms Hathaway!
“How do you do, Ms Hathaway.”