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Chapter 1417 Levels(2/2)

Xiao Shuxia didn't mind that her husband was talking about her family behind their backs, and even helped: "Your grandpa will never accomplish anything big if he is just a submissive in his life."

Yang Chengyi shook his head: "It's not that he wants to do big things...I'm not too worried about being proud, complacent, and getting carried away, but suddenly he became a famous composer in our country. Let's not talk about whether he lives up to his name. Anyway, if he wears the hat, he can be regarded as a society.

Identity, can you deal with it? Do you have experience at this level?"

Yang Jingxing doesn't care about that much: "I just do my own thing and it doesn't matter about my identity."

"Think simple." Yang Chengyi was simply threatening: "If you only correct your mistakes after knowing them, you will be a good student. If you make a mistake or do something wrong, there will be consequences."

Yang Jingxing was very surprised: "It's not just luck that makes me survive today."

Yang Chengyi first clarified: "Your mother and I are clean, and Yang Yun's father is also fine..."

It's really on a high level. The father and son even talked about politics today.

After sending his parents home, Yang Jingxing had to go see Xia Xue and Liu Miao. Xiao Shuxia turned her back and refused to recognize anyone, so she scolded her, which was really unimpressive.

Tan Dong still had to answer the call. It was really hard for him and Xue Yihan. It took them an hour to get out of the airport. It was 12 degrees below zero and it was hard to take a taxi but they couldn't feel any heat. It was freezing until after eight o'clock.

The city doesn't seem to be much different, and the village in the city where Xue Yihan's family is located doesn't have any distinctive features. However, according to Xue Yihan, the older generation has a stronger sense of family. There are more than a dozen families of Xue family members within a mile of her self-built building.

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The Xue family waited until their daughter arrived home before eating, but the food was not much different. The landlubber grandparents, parents, and brothers were all very nice and enthusiastic, which gave Tan Dong an initial taste of the local wine culture.

Although they can only wait for the rebroadcast of the news at 9:30, Tan Dong has already taken the reassurance. His girlfriend’s family can almost completely retell the news content. Xue Yihan still has photos of four people having dinner on her phone. She will brag about it later.

Yang Jingxing told his high school roommate to stop nagging and go and butter up his mother-in-law. In fact, he went to Liu Miao's house by himself.

The person who opened the door was Liu Chiwei, who couldn't wait to watch the excitement: "Oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait to ask the two girls in the room: "How's it going? Do you think I'm much more handsome?"

Liu Miaoqie and Xia Xue smiled, and Wu Heyu gave him a favor: "Handsome, he was already handsome and now he is even more handsome."

Although college students in Pingjing are not interested in such a press release, it can still be used as a source of conversation. When I was watching the news, Aunt Liu Miao and his family were also there. My uncle wanted to meet the composer. Liu Chiwei's colleagues also called him to ask if Yang Jingxing was the composer. Yang Chengyi's son. Compared to Liu Miao's classmates in the journalism department, Xia Xue's roommate seemed to be more concerned about national affairs. He even joked with Xia Xue that "my country's famous composer" sounds easy to misunderstand as the past tense.

Yang Jingxing has a high status and level. When gossiping with his elders about conductors and musicians, he was unambiguous. He even talked about how run-down Chinatown he saw was.
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