If Fu Zhiying wants to represent country Y, Qiao Anchu should also play.

"Student Fu, since you are going to participate in this competition, Qiao Anchu, who is the same as you, should also go?"

Fu Zhiying was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded.

"Qiao Anchu and I were classmates in high school, and I don't know what she has become now."

"At that time, Hibbert came to S City to accept her as a disciple, and she was quite coaxed at the time."

"Yeah, I heard that she is very talented, and everyone wants her to be the next Hibbert."

"However, she didn't seem to have a good relationship with Qiao Yimo before?"

"No! Both have the surname Joe, and both are beautiful women. It's unlikely that the relationship is not good."

Several people talked one by one, and the corners of Fu Zhiying's mouth rose slightly.

During the conversation, her eyes often fell on Qiao Yimo.

Seeing Qiao Yimo sitting calmly, Fu Zhiying couldn't help but twitched slightly.

I heard that she was going to participate in the Global Piano Competition, how could Qiao Yimo be so calm?

I'm afraid it's not all pretended.

Actually, I'm so nervous!

After all, after this time, everyone's attention will be on themselves!

But I don’t know if Qiao Anchu has returned to S city this time. I haven’t seen her for so long, so I really miss her a little bit!

School ends at five in the evening.

A black Rolls Royce stopped at the school gate on time, and Qiao Yimo walked over and got into the car.

It just so happened that the phone vibrated, she lowered her eyes and took a long time before picking it up.

After a while, a cold voice sounded, "I know, I will pass now."

Bo Hua glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a low voice, "Miss Qiao, where are we going?"

"Qiao's house."

"Okay." Bo Huazhen asked, preparing to turn a turn and walk towards Qiao's house.

But at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded behind him, "Wait, go back to Leng's house first."

"OK."

*

Lengjia.

After Qiao Yimo got off the car, he quickly found the housekeeper.

"Is there a key to the basement?"

The housekeeper was working and was interrupted suddenly, very surprised, "What does Miss Qiao want the key to the basement?"

"Get something."

Qiao Yimo was very irritable. For a while, he didn't know what gift to give to Grandma Qingzhi. It suddenly occurred to him that the thousand-year-old snow lotus and thousand-year-old ginseng that were given to Leng Tiong last time were piled up in the basement.

Although the butler knows where to put it, he doesn't have the right to speak, and only says: "Then I will ask Lord Tien."

Qiao Yimo nodded and sat on the sofa waiting for a message.

After a while, the butler walked over again with the key in his hand, and respectfully said: "Miss Qiao, here it is."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes and reached out to take it, "Thank you."

Looking at the petite and slender figure, the housekeeper couldn't help but exhorted: "Miss Qiao, be careful."

The things in the basement are priceless treasures, so be careful.

Qiao Yimo's head also didn't turn back and walked directly in the direction of the basement.

The moment she opened the basement door, she understood why the butler would make her be more careful.

The basement of several hundred square meters is full of various treasures.

Song Dynasty porcelain, blue and white porcelain, gems of various countries, and paintings of invaluable value.

Each is the best of the best.

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes lightly and walked directly to the innermost room, his cold eyes falling on the innermost room.

She was taken aback for a moment.

It’s very strange. Although this is a basement where things are placed, there are also rooms like conference rooms, which look very mysterious. JrNovels.com