Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot Chapter 298: Inexplicably Jealous

Chapter 298: Inexplicably Jealous....
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Her immaculately made-up face suddenly turned ashen.
Carl’s expression was the same. He was in disbelief and dumbfounded.
That was because they all saw that Qin Ruohan and Ye Caitang did not give up halfway because of the difficulty as they had expected.
Instead, the two of them were like ferghana horses advancing side by side. They performed the most difficult piano piece in the world with complicated techniques.
The faces of the audience were brimming with excitement and disbelief.
Just as they were still enthralled by the shock of Ye Caitang and Qin Ruohan’s superb piano skills,
Ye Caitang and Qin Ruohan were in sync as they exchanged a look of admiration.
Then, Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang move her beautiful red lips and blink her big eyes at him.
Qin Ruohan instantly understood what Ye Caitang meant. A rare smile flashed across his stunningly handsome face.
Even though this smile was just a flash in the pan, Ye Caitang couldn’t help but blush.
Even though the two of them were multitasking, the two of them still collaborated very well and immediately…
“Piano Concerto No. 2 in G Minor” seamlessly transitioned into “Dreams of Love”, a piano piece by the romantic maestro, Liszt.
Love is the most beautiful gift in the world. The sun is always bright when people are drunk in love.
Even in the cold winter, every snowflake was warm and charming.
This beauty of falling in love was the power of love.
This power of love came together and turned countless musical notes into an exquisite and romantic melody…
The guests—who had just emerged from the nervous, intense, passionate, and manic piano performance—suddenly fell into a dream of love.
Everyone’s surging emotions became peaceful and beautiful under the baptism of the dream of love.
When the piece ended, the collaboration between Ye Caitang and Qin Ruohan received a thunderous ovation.
At this point, Mrs. Qin’s astonishing reputation spread like wildfire because of this banquet.
Qin Ruohan held Ye Caitang’s soft hand and said lightly to the guests in an
aristocratic and elegant manner,
“Thank you.”
Seeing that Qin Ruohan was so cold and did not canvass for votes, Ye Caitang hurriedly smiled brightly at the guests and said in all seriousness,
“Thank you for liking it. If you like it, please support me.”
“Same rules. Those who support me stand on the right.”
Carl looked at Ye Caitang’s face which was as bright as the morning sun— sweet, cute, and dazzling. A trace of adoration flashed across his face.
He gazed at Ye Caitang in surprise and was the first to walk to the right side that Ye Caitang had mentioned.
“I like your performance very much. It’s no exaggeration to say that even an internationally famous maestro might not be comparable to you.”
“Thanks for the compliment. We’re both amateurs.”
Ye Caitang smiled and nodded at Carl.
Carl was speechless.
His face seemed to have been slapped swollen!
The guests:
Such an outstanding performance… She said that they were amateurs. Where did that leave international maestros?
For some reason, Qin Ruohan felt that Ye Caitang’s smile at Carl was an eyesore. He domineeringly whispered into Ye Caitang’s ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
“You’re not allowed to smile at other men.”
Ye Caitang:
What the h *Il?
That was a polite smile, okay?
Everyone saw Carl take the lead and walk to the right. They did not hesitate and walked to the right with admiration.
The right side was filled with people again while Mr. Ferguson was the only one on Diana’s left side.
Without a doubt, Diana had lost this round again.
Diana looked at Ye Caitang who was shining under everyone’s stunned and adoring gazes. She was jealous beyond words.
She could no longer hide her anger. Her exquisite nails pierced into her palm.
Didn’t Qin Shi say that she was a piece of trash?
Why was it that not only was she good at foreign languages, but she was also good at playing the violin, and even better at the piano than her brother?