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Chapter 560: 560 Judges
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Tan Ron was drinking tea, admiring flowers, and writing a program in her private greenhouse when she suddenly received a call from Hang Wei.
“Boss, what are you busy with? Have you arrived in the Capital?” Hang Wei’s very recognizable voice came from the phone, accompanied by his laughter that he could not hide.
“I’m busy with the chip.” Tan Rou placed her phone on the table and said, “After all, it’s a collaboration between our company and Brother Zhuang. I have to make it perfect.”
Hang Wei pursed his lips in disdain. “Third Brother, Third Brother, you never addressed me that so affectionately. I’ve even never heard you call me ‘brother’. Boss, you’ve really forgotten your comrades when you have a man.”
Tan Rou didn’t intend to chat with Hang Wei. “Hang Wei, if you have nothing to do, talk to Third Brother more about the details of the new product development. Don’t waste time here.” She was about to hang up.
“Wait, wait, wait!” Hang Wei stopped Tan Rou. “Boss, I really have something important to tell you.”
“Hurry up and say it. Don’t talk nonsense.” Tan Rou urged.
“Boss, the thing is Professor Wu asked me to call you and ask if you’re interested in being a judge for the piano compet.i.tion.” Hang Wei said.
Tan Rou did not understand why Professor Wu would ask her this question. “Could it be that Professor Wu is getting tired of physics and is switching over to playing the piano?”
“Hahaha!” Hang Wei laughed out loud. “Boss, you’re too humorous. At Old Wu’s age, he can’t even understand the score. How could he play the piano? It’s just for a piano compet.i.tion.”
“What piano compet.i.tion?” Tan Rou asked casually.
“A grand piano compet.i.tion. There will be famous people from home and abroad will partic.i.p.ate in this event. Someone came to Professor Wu and hoped that you could be a judge for the convention.” Hang Wei explained.
“Professor Wu couldn’t get through himself, so he asked me to call you.”
“I blocked his number.” Tan Rou ma.s.saged the s.p.a.ce between her eyebrows and said with a headache, “1 got him to do one thing and he had to call me at least 30 times a day… Most of the time, he would only be talking nonsense. I still have cla.s.ses to attend and didn’t have time to listen to his nonsense, so I blacklisted him and released him when 1 needed him.”
Hang Wei knew Professor Wu well. Calling Tan Rou more than 30 times a day was something Professor Wu would do.
“Are you going to the piano compet.i.tion? Professor Wu is urging me to do so. He said that if you don’t reply to him, he’ll bring someone to your house to ask you personally.”
Tan Rou really admired Professor Wu . Why was he regressing as he lived? How could he do such a childish thing?
“I don’t have time…” Tan Rou was about to refuse when she suddenly saw the flowers in her greenhouse. She recalled the scene of Tao Yue playing the piano in the greenhouse. At that time, Tao Yue seemed to be preparing for a piano compet.i.tion.
After thinking about it, Tan Rou felt that it was necessary to take a look. “Alright, send me the address and time. I’ll be there in advance.”
Hang Wei was shocked. “Are you really going to be a judge for this piano compet.i.tion? Are you kidding me?”
“I don’t like to joke. Send the details to my phone immediately. You don’t have to tell me anything else.” Tan Rou said.
“I’ll go to the venue in advance to make preparations on the day of the compet.i.tion.” Then she hung up the phone.
Hang Wei hung up the phone and sat at his desk, puzzled. Did their boss take the wrong medicine? Why did she agree to be a judge at the piano compet.i.tion?
Tan Ron’s time was so precious. Other people could not even walk downstairs in a minute, but Tan Rou could come up with a prototype of a work in just a minute, such as a high-intelligence capsule pen.
“How magical is this piano compet.i.tion? Even the Boss was attracted to it.” Hang Wei said to himself, “Since Boss is going, this piano compet.i.tion must be good. I’ll ask Professor Wu for a few tickets and bring my wife along.”
Hang Wei called Professor Wu and told him that Tan Rou had agreed to be a judge.
Professor Wu was very happy, but at the same time, he was a little confused. “How did you get through to the little girl? Perhaps it’s because you have better signal?”
Hang Wei rolled his eyes through the screen. ‘It’s not that my signal is better than yours to get through, but you’re too annoying and she blocked your number’
“It’s probably because the network signal is strong.” Hang Wei said perfunctorily, “Also, have two seats arranged for me when the time comes. I’ll go watch it with my wife.”
Old Professor Wu had no objections. He gave Hang Wei a few electronic tickets and told that he was welcomes to join them..