MTL - After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top-Chapter 460

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Assistant Yang was the most excited when he discovered Meng Chuyuan's unprecedented circle of friends. After all, he had been there from the time Lu Qingye and Meng Chuyuan met until they got married, and he knew more things than others.

Lu Qingye was still busy at the moment and couldn't pay attention to his cell phone. Of course, he didn't see the message from Assistant Yang in time.

Unable to wait for Lu Qingye's reply, Assistant Yang did not send another message to urge him. Considering Lu Qingye's character, it was normal for him to be unable to read back such messages. And if he thought about it carefully, the two of them were Maybe Lu Qingye already knew about the relationship between sharing the same bed before Meng Chuyuan's circle of friends was posted.

Assistant Yang no longer struggled with Lu Qingye’s failure to respond to messages. Instead, he returned to the circle of friends and left a comment below: [Isn’t this my handsome and talented boss/dog head]

 Lu Qianling: 【Nani? You said this is my eldest brother? Are you sure he plays the piano and not the keyboard? 】

Shen Xinyu: [Oops, which one is better, the performance or the person? 】

Jiang Yi: [When Mr. Lu came on stage and said he wanted to play the piano, I was really worried. I almost thought he was going to play Little Star/Crying with laughter]

 …

 Seeing so many comments, Meng Chuyuan was too lazy to reply to them one by one.

However, Jiang Yi's comment caught Meng Chuyuan's attention, and she curiously replied to Jiang Yi: [Why Little Star? 】

Jiang Yi: [Because I asked him if he could play, and he said he could do it a little bit. Well, it will indeed be 100 million points...]

“…” So, is this the first time Lu Qingye has performed the piano in public?

  half an hour later

 Lu Qingye finished all his work, turned off his computer, packed up the documents on his desk and put them back into his briefcase, and finally disposed of the remaining cold coffee in the cup before leaving the study.

 Walking out of the study, he subconsciously took out his phone and checked the time. He happened to find that Assistant Yang had sent him a message half an hour ago. He thought Assistant Yang had something to report at work, so he clicked on WeChat. When he saw the contents of the screenshot, Lu Qingye suddenly stopped, with a trace of surprise between his brows.

Lu Qingye’s eyes were immediately attracted by the copy above: [I watched a wonderful performance tonight. 】

Looking at the two photos below, one is a photo of him giving a speech from the front, standing in the center of the stage, which is particularly dazzling. The other photo is a photo of him playing the piano with his side facing the stage, sitting upright, serious and dedicated.

Thinking of Meng Chuyuan secretly watching videos in the car... combined with this circle of friends, Lu Qingye immediately understood.

 It turns out that she was preparing for this by watching videos.

A simple screenshot didn't seem to satisfy him. Lu Qingye simply exited the chat box and went to Meng Chuyuan's circle of friends to find the original post. He found that many mutual friends had commented, and he read every post carefully. .

Lu Qingye actually doesn’t have the habit of checking Moments. He doesn’t usually use Moments. Only his work account occasionally helps forward some news about the company.

This is the first time his photos have appeared on Meng Chuyuan's social platform. This feeling is quite strange, a little novel and a little unexpected.

Lu Qingye had uncontrollable joy in his eyes, and then gave Meng Chuyuan a thumbs up.

The next second, Meng Chuyuan saw the like message from Lu Qingye.

As soon as she saw the news, she heard the room door being pushed open from outside.

Lu Qingye opened the door and found Meng Chuyuan sitting on the bed, holding his mobile phone in both hands and looking up at him -