Chapter 226 slipped away
But he dared not say so.
"Boss, I'm going to prepare the things after the slip."
Bert did not interfere.
He walked right up to Bane.
"You don't have to live all the time anymore."
"I'll stay on air for two more days."
"Why?"
A flash of surprise came into Bert's eyes.
"One of my audiences these days is a mother who is also missing her daughter, so I want to play for two more days."
Bert didn't say much either, and she certainly wouldn't object to what Bane liked to do.
It's just that he's planning to sneak in and watch Bane live.
The next day Bane arrived as promised.
Phoebe is waiting in the studio.
"Long time waiting."
Bane said simply, and began to play.
Listening to the music, Mrs. Reed only felt happy, a good mood, another rocket.
The people in the studio have been accustomed to this local tycoon, everyone quietly listening to her piano without speaking.
But more and more people came into the studio, because the prize money was too high, so everyone came to watch.
Bain also made it straight into the top 10.
Bane only played a simple piece of music that everyone thought they had heard on the piano before, but it was not as good as Bane.
Bain's studio was full of music, so few people spoke.
Most of all, unlike the busy broadcast rooms outside, which are busy with gift-brushing, hers seems to have a touch of elegance.
But some jealous fans stopped by and said Bane was acting mysterious, but she didn't listen.
After the play, Bane sent a private text message to Her, which was broadcast.
Bane switched to another screen.
"Mommy, are you off the air?"
NORTON's voice is heard in another video.
Bane nodded.
"How is Sophie today?"
"Mommy, sister has moved her finger several times today, and it won't be long before she wakes up."
NORTON begins excitedly.
Bane was much happier now.
Little did she know that Mrs. Reed, on the other side, could not forget the sound of Bane for a long time.
"I want to meet her."
"But, ma 'am...
"I want to see her."
"Said the old lady obstinately.
"Be."
The old housekeeper nodded helplessly.
But Mrs. Reed never expected that, with his ability, there would be people she wouldn't see.
"I'm sorry, old lady."
The old housekeeper sighed helplessly.
"What's the matter?
The old lady frowned.
Then the old housekeeper made the whole story clear.
"Very good man, and the only place we ended up was at the RON family estate, and the owner of the estate is Bert."
Mrs. Reed's eyes flickered with surprise as she spoke of Bert, but she was soon relieved.
If it's him, he can't do it hard.
"In that case, let's be gentle, Bert's the only one of RON's who's better, after all."
But the old lady's eyes glowed with power.
It wasn't long before the whole business world knew that Mrs. Reed was back.
Mrs Reed, one of the world's ten richest people, became an instant sensation.
On top of that, Mrs. Reed made it clear that she wanted someone to work with in the business here, and as a result, more people were excited.
Soon Bert received an invitation.
Not only Bert, but the old Lady of RON's family too.
Old Mrs. RON brightened up at once; it would have been nice to have Mrs. Reed on her side.
But When Bert saw the invitation, he hesitated.
Because it specifically says to invite his wife.
Bert looked at it for a moment, and then chuckled. He had met the old lady before, when he had traded elsewhere.
He was one of the few people he admired.
And the old lady was too smart to fool around.
In this way...
"Do you want to come?"
Bert was the first to ask her for advice.
"Does it matter?
She has been getting more and more pregnant for more than four months now, and she has gained a lot of weight recently by taking care of her body.
"People do matter."
'Reed?
Bert nodded. "Why?"
Nothing, except that I somehow like to hear the name Reed.
"No, I'll go."
After all, it was the first time anyone had ever invited her so ceremoniously.
Bane went to get ready at once. After all, she did not want to embarrass Bert.
This time, not only the great and noble families, but also the families of the middle class, were present at the feast, with an unprecedented degree of magnificence.
Everyone wants to seize the opportunity.
The Jodels had been up early in the morning preparing, and Blueland had dressed herself up.
She kept choosing the dress, but she didn't feel satisfied.
She wanted to impress, and she wanted to show Mrs. Reed that she was the best and the right person.
The Jodels were nervous, too. They had been telling Her what to watch out for.
"You must speak well of your brother to the old lady."
Braving her agitation, She nodded.
The Jodels also have a deadbeat son, Brendan, who uses his birth to flirt with Internet celebrities.
Bran came up to her and gave Her a half-smile. "Don't embarrass yourself at the party, Bran. I hear Bert's bringing his wife today."
At this point, Blueland's face fell.
When He saw that Her face was a little ugly, He raised the corners of his mouth proudly. He had always looked so proud that he really thought he was a daughter.
He's just an orphan, and he really thinks he's a treasure.
His parents are so hard to see Who Blondie is, and her friends.
He really hated her, and on top of that, his parents had only ever raised him to learn from Blueland.
He doesn't want to suck up to people.
A pug. He doesn't like it.
"Be quiet, Brent."
"I didn't say anything wrong, Mother. Don't you know That Blueland likes Bert?I'm afraid the whole circle knows."
Butland raised the corners of his mouth cold.
Mrs. Jodl was going to say something, but She was interrupted by Blueland, who was now calm and gentle again.
"Brother, you think too much. Bert and I are just good friends."
Butland snorted, too tired to care.
He was going to inherit the Yodels, and his parents let him play with Blueland.
