Where do we not meet in life

Tang Ling sat in Lv Jiahuang's car, and the audio system played a beautiful piano piece, which Tang Ling liked. The car drove towards the bustling city district.

"Brother Jia Huang, didn't you go on a business trip to the provincial capital? Why are you back so early? "

"There's a piano performance tonight. It's your favorite grandmaster pianist. I got my secretary to get you two tickets. I'll go with you tonight." In order to return to accompany her to watch the concert, he had driven back all night. He had only slept two hours last night.

"Really?" Tang Ling's small face was filled with excitement, she grabbed onto the corner of his clothes and asked, "Then can I get a signed photo?"

"Of course." Lv Jiahuang replied warmly. As long as he could smile at Tang Ling, he felt that everything he had done was worth it.