Looking at the news that the amount of money in the store arrived at the account, the waiter nodded hastily and indicated: "40 million yuan has arrived! Just a moment, sir. I'll go and wrap it up for you. "

That's it? 40 million is spent like this? The three girls are still in a dream.

What's more, the 40 million yuan are all owned by Hanyu Xiaotian. What does this mean?

This means that if Hanyu Xiaotian himself is not an entrepreneur, then his family affairs must be rich or expensive, and he is not a super local tyrant or a super power who takes money improperly!

After all, no matter who has money, he will not give children tens of millions of pocket money at any time!

However, the women are more inclined to classify Han Yu Xiaotian as a super local tyrant. After all, the super power that they only hear from their elders is not random.

They don't think that hanyu Xiaotian, who leads a bodyguard and a pet, is one of those super powerful people.

Of course, they didn't expect that the "super power" for them was nothing in the eyes of Han Yu's smile.

This is the level gap.

The middle-aged men and women saw that Han Yu Xiaotian bought 40 million jadeite necklaces with their own eyes, but they did not say a word and left in gray.

And Chen an'er three women stare at Hanyu Xiaotian as if they found the new world, which makes Hanyu Xiaotian a little wary: "what are you doing? Such a string of green stones cost me nearly half of my money. What else do you want? I won't buy any more. "

Nearly half?

Isn't this kid carrying hundreds of millions of assets with him?

The three more and more believe that hanyu Xiaotian is from a local tyrant's family.

The waiter handed over the precious leather bag with jewelry to Wang Yaru: "but it's OK. You have to return it to me later."

"I see, stingy! You are so rich that you can't sponsor us. "

"How can I do that? My money is not windy! It's all given by others! " Han Yu laughs at the rejection of Tianyi's righteous words.

"..."

after this incident, people lost the mood to continue walking, and they all went back home.

A night's rest.

The next morning, Hanyu Xiaotian was awakened by a melodious sound of the piano, "who played this? It's average. It's seven o'clock. I don't sleep. I'll get up and have breakfast. "

When Han Yu Xiaotian walks to the piano room where the music comes from, holding a piece of bread and milk from the breakfast already prepared in the restaurant, he suddenly hears a sweet and sweet song coming from inside.

There is a kind of silver bell like clearness in female voice, and it seems to contain a kind of sadness of "sand and sand".

It's just like the flute and Saxophone in the woodwind band playing alternately. And with the surrounding sunlight, as well as the mood of the listeners reached a perfect harmony.

Listening attentively, I seem to hear a kind of contradiction in the singing, including encouragement, sadness, attachment, regret and fantasy.

This is a high-level realm that can only be achieved by understanding and controlling songs in a micro way.

The ending of the song is very long, so I can hear it very far.

People have heard the song before they see it; or they can't see it when they turn around the mountain, and the song is still lingering.

"This is the singer! It's really nice! "

Hanyu Xiaotian dark praise, in the family time, only Hanyu Shengxi often played various musical instruments, but no one ever sang.

"Although the singing is good, but the music seems to play in general."

Of course, I don't know how to listen to Xianhan's music.

Who is Hanyu Shengxi?

He was a superb talent in temperament and the favorite student of Han Yufeng, the "bloody soloist" who once shocked the whole secular entertainment industry.

Although the players in the piano room are also top players, how can they compare with Hanyu Shengxi?