Chapter 70
Tm missing you here, and the top three of this year’s pianopetition have been announced. The
folks under me did the judging. They say this year’s entries aren’t all that. I’ll send them over for you to
check out”
“Alright.” Arabe was also one of the top judges, but she rarely got involved in the judging process,
leaving it to her subordinates.
Solterra held a pianopetition every year, but this year there were fewer participants as most of
them ran off topete internationally.
“The one who got the first ce did sorgely because of his family’s reputation, plus the other entries
were pretty subpar, so he just barely grabbed the first ce. Second ce is a pity. The first half of his
piece was boring and thetter part wasn’t performed well. The climax was okay, but I feel like he
added too much. Kind of unnecessary! And the third ce, well, let’s not even talk about that.”
“Okay, I’ll listen.” Even though Arabe didn’t participate in the judging, she needed to know what stage
thepetition was at and who the talents were this year. When she opened the audio sent by
Grandpa Jarvis, she saw Serena’s name
Serena won first ce?
The plece did sound pretty nd.
When she clicked on the second ce, she was surprised. Ynda?!
Why did this piece sound so familiar?
Arabe smirked, closed herptop, and didn’t bother listening any further
On the other side.
Attlee was sitting in the lounge on the first floor of Allbara Investment, his eyes fixed on the elevator.
He had been waiting since moming until noon for Dn to show up, enduring his growling stomach,
waiting for this moment.
At this point, he was about to pass out from hunger!
No one invited him upstairs, not even a cup of water was offered to him!
He couldn’t help but approach the reception with a cautious smile on his face: “Excuse me, may I know
if Mr. Dn has finished his meeting?”
It’s been from moming till now, surely he couldn’t have been in a meeting the whole day!
Tm sorry, Mr. Dn is still busy. Maybe you cane another day! The receptionist was not as
enthusiastic as before her attitude was indifferent.
Attlee asked with patience, “Could you do me a favor? Can you check what Mr. Dn is doing? I’ve
been waiting since morning”
“Mr. Dn is really busy” As soon as the receptionist finished her sentence, she saw Dn walking out
of the elevator. She quickly stood up, along with her colleagues, and respectfully bowed, “Mr. Dn!”
“Mr. Dn, it’s me.” When Attlee finally saw the familiar figure, he immediately stepped forward to greet
him.
But Mario stopped him, saying. “Im sorry, Mr. Dn has an important appointment”
“Give me three minutes.” Attlee wanted to squeeze to the front and say, “Thave something to say to Mr.
Dn.”
“I’m sorry, but Mr. Dn is really in a hurry”
“Mario, can you tell me why Mr. Dn doesn’t want to work with us anymore?” Attlee was holding the
bank card he had intended to give Arabe, ready to hand it Mario
“Mr. Murphy, you can’t do that!” Mario quickly pushed the card back toward him
Attlee insisted on giving him the card
The card fell to the ground, attracting quite a few onlookers.
“Mr. Murphy, this is tant bribery; you’ll get me fired” Mario was furious
“Mario”
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Mario quickly shook off his hand and followed Dn’s steps, as if eager to distance himself from him,
“Mario, wait for me.” Attlee didn’t care about his current embarrassing situation, he picked up the card
from the ground and followed them, Seeing them get into the car, Attlee quickly got into a taxi and said.
“Follow that car!
Inside the private room of the restaurant.
Arabe had been waiting for a while. Seeing Dn in a formal suit, she couldn’t help but tease,
“You’re more and more like a CEO now”
“Boss, you’re making fun of me again” After Dn entered, he put the report aside and took out the gift.
This is something I specially got for you.”