Australia.
International Recital Hall.
This was Ye Xueying’s last tour concert abroad.
She wore a black silk performance dress dress, the black fabric inlaid with pearl stones that glowed brightly under the crystal lights.
She sat on the stage, straightening her back, her long, slender fingers skimming over the keyboard.
She felt the eyes of all the audience on stage fall on her, and she, in turn, became the centre of the world ……
At the end of the song, the stage erupted in applause.
Ye Xueying stood up and bowed in thanks.
As she slowly raised her eyes, she suddenly felt a strong line of sight fall on her.
She looked up sharply towards the stage and saw a familiar face.
Madam Fu, the mother of Fu Beijiu, whom she had only met twice before.
Once at Fu Ziyan and Fu Ziling’s 100th day banquet, and once on their first birthday.
Counting carefully, she hadn’t seen Madam Fu for more than three years, and she didn’t expect that she could actually meet her by chance in a recital hall in a foreign country ……
Ye Xueying hurriedly recalled whether she had just lost her temper on stage.
She had performed perfectly, Mrs. Fu should not be able to find a single fault ……
She curled her lips slightly and smiled at Madam Fu.
“Auntie, the young female pianist on stage, you know her?” Catherine asked curiously.
Mrs. Fu nodded, “I didn’t recognise her just now, but when she smiled at me, I remembered that she is the real mother of my two grandchildren.”
Catherine froze, “This Miss Ye is very beautiful and graceful looking.”
Mrs Fu’s face was light.
It was indeed beautiful to look at, otherwise Fu Ziyan and Fu Ziling’s features wouldn’t be so outstanding.
But the family background was still a little worse, and the utilitarianism in her eyes was too strong; such a person was not suitable to be the young lady of the Fu family.
But again, because this woman is the biological mother of Fu Ziyan and Fu Ziling, she also wanted to go along with it and let Bei Jue and Ye Xueying get married, so as to give the two children a complete family.
But no matter how she persuaded him, Beijue was not willing to marry Ye Xueying ……
After the piano recital, Ye Xueying invited Mrs. Fu to the backstage lounge, with Catherine accompanying her along.
“Madam, had I known you were coming to the piano recital, I should have left the front row seats.” Ye Xueying respectfully poured a cup of tea over, her face piled with smiles, “There will be another top international pianist coming to play here in a couple of days, if Madam has time, I’ll go and get two tickets over here.”
The pianists who could come to perform in this international concert hall were all internationally renowned masters, and tickets were hard to come by.
But she was Alice’s student, so it was nothing to ask the organiser to get a few tickets.
“No need.” Mrs. Fu said indifferently, “I plan to return to China in the next few days, what about you, are you still planning to stay in Australia for a few days?”
Ye Xue Ying’s eyes turned slightly and she said with a smile, “I’m done with work and my time is all free, why don’t I stay with Madam for a few days and then go back to Haicheng together?”
If she could take the opportunity to gain Madam Fu’s affection, then she would have another strong backer to marry into the Fu family.
Madam Fu nodded lightly and twisted her head, “Catherine, why don’t you come back to Haicheng with me?”