In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Wen Shiyu got into a taxi and left.
Even so, he was still uneasy as he drove behind.
However, Wen Shiyu did not know about this.
After she returned to the villa, she was about to go upstairs when she received a video call from Feng Shenye.
“Why did you come back so late?”
Feng Shenye looked at Wen Shiyu carrying her violin case, looking as if she had just returned, and couldn’t help but frown.
Wen Shiyu had no intention of hiding anything at all and explained, “When I was performing at the restaurant earlier, I met Master Louis’ nephew, so I treated him to a cup of coffee to thank him for helping me find the materials to restore the strings before.”
At these words, Feng Shenye did not think much of it, but what puzzled him was ……
“When did you meet Master Louis’ nephew?”
“Did I forget to tell you?”
Wen Shiyu was stunned.
Then she remembered that she had been so preoccupied with sharing her joy at having her violin fixed that she had forgotten about it, and she retold it.
“That’s pretty much how we met.”
As she finished her sentence, she looked at Feng Shenye, “You’re not jealous?”
“Do I look like I’m jealous to you?” Feng Shenye asked instead of answering.
Although he really didn’t like Wen Shiyu being alone with a man other than him in his heart, he would never admit to such a thing.
He redirected the conversation to the matter of Wen Shiyu’s late return, uneasily admonishing, “Don’t come back so late in the future, you’re a girl, how dangerous it would be if you met something.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful, don’t worry about me.”
Although she said this, inside Wen Shiyu was sweet, she knew this was because Feng Shenye cared about her.
She also made up her mind that she would come back earlier if she didn’t have anything else to do in the future, so as not to make people worry.
Feng Shenye did not know this, he listened to Wen Shiyu’s somewhat perfunctory tone and could not help but say a few more words.
Seeing this, Wen Shiyu couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“Shenye, I find that you’re getting more and more nostalgic, I remember you clearly weren’t like this before.”
She propped up her chin and looked at Feng Shenye with arched eyebrows.
Feng Shenye had a calm face, “If this were someone else, I wouldn’t care.”
He looked at Wen Shiyu coolly.
Wen Shiyu met the man’s unpleasant eyes, playfully spat out her tongue and hurriedly smoothly said, “Okay, I know you are doing it for me, I am wrong, okay.”
She said several good words before she could coax the man into a good mood.
After the two of them had a little more time to get along, Feng Shenye let Wen Shiyu hang up the phone to rest.
After the phone hung up, Feng Shenye was in his desk with a heavy face.
Although he had just been sidetracked by Wen Shiyu’s gag, he was still concerned about Wen Shiyu’s late return.
Especially now that there was a performance in the evening, it made him very uneasy.
He thought about it and called Xu Yan into his office.
“President, what are your orders?”
Xu Yan stood respectfully in the middle of the office, waiting for instructions.
Feng Shenye raised his eyes to look at him and said in a cold voice, “You can arrange for someone to go to Vienna later to secretly protect Young Madam.”
“Yes!”
Xu Yan nodded his head and received the order, then left.
The following day, when Wen Shiyu arrived at the orchestra, he was called to Hathaway’s office.
“How was the performance at the restaurant these days?”
She looked at Wen Shiyu with concern.
Wen Shiyu smiled clingingly, “It was quite good.”
“You’re still so modest.” Hathaway smiled and joked, “Although I haven’t been to that restaurant of yours, quite a few people have recommended it to me these days.”
At that, Wen Shiyu’s face was a little embarra*sed, but she was still happy.
This meant that her ability had been recognised.
Hathaway continued, “After performing at the restaurant for so many days, tell me if you have any feelings?”
“Feelings?”
Wen Shiyu thought about it and responded, “I think I’m gradually getting used to those kinds of crowded situations, and I’m getting more and more comfortable with performing.”
Hathaway nodded her head, thinking that this was indeed an improvement.
In the past, although Wen Shiyu had performed well on stage, her heart was still a little less strong.