Sheng Yuxi was dumbfounded and Sheng Yue's face had turned completely purple in embarrassment.
Guessing that they didn't understand him, the foreigner gestured desperately with his hands. It turned out that he was here to deliver the piano.
At this time, Kang Weizhen had finished her job and walked out.
In a flash of wit, Sheng Yue hurriedly said, "Auntie, you came just in time. Is this man the piano teacher you hired for Yangyang? Yangyang wants to drive him away."
"Piano teacher? I didn't hire a piano teacher."
Sheng Yue's face turned pale. She dodged Sheng Yuxi's questioning gaze, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to hide in.
Upon seeing the foreigner and the piano, Kang Weizhen was puzzled.
At this time, another group of people arrived. One of them said something to the foreigner. The foreigner listened then seemed to be stunned.
Then this person said to the Sheng Family, "Sorry, the delivery man got the address wrong."
Kang Weizhen raised her eyebrows. She was somewhat knowledgeable about pianos. Her second son was a famous musician and was invited to perform around the world all year round.
A piano worth 20 million yuan was delivered to the wrong address? That was hard to believe.
However, she suddenly remembered that her husband told her that a new neighbor had recently moved next door, so the delivery man might have gotten the address wrong.
But buying such an expensive piano? The new neighbor must be very rich.
Sheng Yue had made such a fool of herself, so she quickly left in embarrassment.
Sheng Yang had just returned to her room when she received a text message.
"Why didn't you accept the Bechstein Louis XV I gave you? It's so worthy of you." A smiling face .jpg followed.
Sheng Yang typed with one hand. "It's too flashy."
"Okay." The person on the other end sighed helplessly. Did this girl know how precious this piano was? Did she know how many people beat their heads for this piano but still couldn't get it? It took him so much effort to get it…
"Don't bother me now. I'm busy." Sheng Yang refused him mercilessly as always then picked up a book which wasn't about English, but mathematics.
When Kang Weizhen walked past her room, she saw that Sheng Yang was still reading. She didn't feel happy at all but very guilty.
In a few days, Yangyang would go to the new high school. There was a big difference between the township high school and the high school here. Yangyang must be under great pressure.
In fact, it didn't matter even if she didn't want to study. She could just stay at home and inherit the family property. Anyway, she had three brothers to rely on.
She continued to walk and when she walked past Sheng Yuxi's room and saw him playing on the computer, she was immediately irritated. "Sheng Yuxi, you're playing again?!"
"Mom, did you forget that I've graduated from high school and I'm a college student now?" Sheng Yuxi felt aggrieved.
But the grumpy mother still freaked out. "Yes, you're a college student so you can turn a cold shoulder to your sister? Huh?"
Sheng Yuxi touched his head. He didn't mean it. He just forgot that he had a younger sister.
Sheng Yuxi hurriedly ran to Sheng Yang's room only to see her reading a book, and his heart instantly welled up with guilt.
He was too insensitive! He should've helped his poor little sister.
"Yangyang, you picked up the wrong book. This isn't a high school book. This is Advanced Mathematics. I haven't even learned this material yet."
"OK." Sheng Yang slowly responded but had no intention to put down the book. She just looked at Sheng Yuxi silently as if urging him to leave.
Faced with his cold and domineering sister, Sheng Yuxi had no choice but to retreat.
Alas, his mother slammed the door of her room in his face, as did his sister. He was indeed a poor little boy in a dilemma.
If he returned to his room, he would be scolded by his mother, but if he went to his sister's room, his sister would drive him out.
When would his oldest and second brother be back?
...
After driving for a long time, Sheng Yue finally returned home vexed.
As soon as she went upstairs, she discovered her mother was watering the flowers.
In contrast with the gorgeous Kang Weizhen, Jiang Xinyi, the wife of the second son of the Sheng Family, looked comely and easy-going with long straight black hair and delicate features.
"Mom, didn't I tell you? You don't have to do these menial jobs. Leave them to the servants."
Jiang Xinyi smiled. "You know nothing."
Her words pressed Sheng Yue's buttons. Sheng Yue immediately turned pale and angrily sat on the chair with a jerk. "You're right! I know nothing!"