Lin Xuan hesitated a little, then said: "well, in your alma mater, Jingshi Conservatory of music, there is a girl named Tang Xiaoying. Her mother is a homemaker in my family, and she is also a patient I just treated..."

"Her mother suffered from Raynaud's syndrome for two years. Her family background is quite similar to yours..."

Lin Xuan will Tang aunt and her daughter Tang Xiaoying's general situation, said to Murong Hanxiao.

After listening to Murong Hanxiao, he felt incomparably in his heart, "brother Xuan, don't worry. When I return to the imperial capital, I'll go to my alma mater to see Xiao Ying's younger sister. In the future, if she develops on the way of music, I will try my best to help her."

Lin Xuan nodded with relief, and naturally trusted Murong Hanxiao.

"In fact, I have also made a plan in my mind to set up a special grant fund in Beijing Conservatory of music to help my family like Xiaoying and I realize our music dream."

"Good!" Lin Xuan immediately expressed support, "you initiate it, I actively participate."

Murong Hanxiao mysteriously smile, "in fact, I want to put this grant fund in the name of brother Xuan, in your name, can you?"

"Because if I didn't have your help, I would never have achieved what I am today, so I want to pass on your great righteousness."

Lin Xuan is relieved to smile, shook his head, "Hanxiao, I understand your intention, but this grant fund, do not in my name, still in your name, so better!"

"Why? But I am really special and grateful to you. Your spirit is really worth inheriting... "

"No, Hanxiao, do you know why you want to use your name? On the one hand, you are not born in a very good situation, but you did not give up pursuing your dream, but insisted on fighting for the realization of the ideal of music... "

"This is a very inspirational story, you are more suitable."

"On the other hand, because of my reputation in Shenzhen market, I'm not very good. You think, it's said that I'm a loser who depends on his daughter-in-law and a son-in-law who comes to visit the house. It's not good to spread it out, right?"

Murong Hanxiao listened, almost did not smile, spurt up, "Xuan elder brother, you can really be joking, those rumors outside, let them say, but how do others misunderstand you, do I not know?"

"What do you say, sister-in-law?"

Qin poetry smile, look at Lin Xuan, secretly stare at him, however, she is supportive of Lin Xuan's point of view, "Hanxiao, seriously, Lin Xuan said reasonable, really should be in your name, for the numerous students, more incentive role."

Murong Hanxiao had no choice but to answer: "well, since it is brother Xuan and sister-in-law agree that I will do it."

With the service of the sea world, the dishes are brought in and placed on the table. In a short time, it is already a table of delicacies.

"Wow, Hanxiao, why do you order such a table delicious, are all my favorite dishes." The poems of Qin Dynasty are full of laughter.

Murong Hanxiao said with a happy smile: "really? Sister in law, let's open our stomachs tonight, ha ha... "

The three also talked about the establishment of student aid fund, and then moved to delicious food.

On food, the dishes of the sea world are really delicious.

Murong Hanxiao specially ordered a bottle of red wine, poured the red wine into a goblet, picked up the glass, slightly shook the glass, raised his glass to Lin Xuan and said, "brother Xuan, thanks for the wrong love, all along, your help to me has made my dream come true and my music dream come true. I'd like to propose a toast to you and your sister-in-law. I hope you and your sister-in-law will live happily ever after. "

Lin Xuan, Qin poetry is also holding up the wine cup, the three people touch, "Hanxiao, also wish you in the music world more and more high, red fire. Cheers

"Cheers

When Lin Xuan and Qin poetry held up their wine glasses to drink, Murong Hanxiao's eyes crossed a faint and hard to detect. However, after drinking, she poured a little wine, stood up and said to Lin Xuan: "brother Xuan, this glass of wine is for you alone, thousands of words, thank you!"

Lin Xuan ha ha laughs, "Han Xiao, don't be polite."

"Yes, Hanxiao, you didn't say that you should open your stomach to eat vegetables. How can you drink wine vigorously?"

The poetry of Qin Dynasty also echoed Tao.

Murong Hanxiao smile, "brother Xuan, sister-in-law, I am very happy tonight. This meal is my sincere thanks to brother Xuan for taking care of me five years ago."

"I've been waiting for this day for five years..."

She said, with tears in her eyes, she was choking.

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry looked at each other and were deeply gratified by the enthusiasm of Murong Hanxiao.

For Lin Xuan, it is even more happy to see Murong Hanxiao achieve today's achievements.

Originally, five years ago, he took Qinglong to the imperial capital to talk about business, but also by chance, he met Murong Hanxiao.And Murong Hanxiao and just in that situation, Lin Xuan also with his own strength, to help Murong Hanxiao guard dreams, pursue dreams, realize dreams.

Such an inadvertent move, unexpectedly blossoming and fruiting, Murong Hanxiao made such achievements

After three rounds of drinking, Qin's poetry suddenly felt dizzy and blushed. He murmured, "this wine..."

Before she had finished speaking, her head fell on the table.

Lin Xuan also shook his head with a wooden look and exclaimed, "poetry, poetry..."

His sharp eyes looked at Murong Hanxiao, a trace of coolness appeared on his face.

Murong Hanxiao was stunned for ten seconds. He didn't make a sound. However, he felt extremely guilty in his heart, "brother Xuan, I can't afford it. If I don't do this, they won't let my mother go..."

Lin Xuan forced to support, but he only felt that the air flow was disordered and dizzy in his body. This It's not the dizziness caused by alcohol. It's the drug in the wine.

Since it is Murong Hanxiao, please have a meal, do you say that it is she who prescribed medicine in the wine?

"Bang!"

Just as Lin Xuan's consciousness was getting a little fuzzy, suddenly, the door was pushed open and poured into the private room. Several big men, looking at the fainted poems of Qin Dynasty and Lin Xuan, who were about to faint, showed a sinister smile.

"Murong, you did a good job. You did not disappoint manager Ji. You are indeed manager Ji's right arm!"

One of the bronze skin of the man, said with a sneer.

Murong Hanxiao said in a low voice: "Lu Zehong, Ji Qingyuan has promised me that he will not hurt Lin Xuan and Qin poetry. You'd better keep your promise..."

Lu Zehong laughed and rubbed his hands. "Murong, manager Ji only told him to take Lin Xuan away. As for Qin poetry, tut Tut, such a beautiful girl, haha..."

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