Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Gu Yang smiled. “Play. I’ll watch.”

Feng Jue also stood up to make way, “Please.”

Gu Pei sat on the piano chair confidently. He placed his hands on the black and white keys and played. His body swayed, and he looked intoxicated.

However, it did not sound harmonious at all.

Gu Yang, Feng Jue, and Gu Jin couldn’t help covering their ears.

They originally thought that Gu Pei could more or less play “Little Star” when they saw how confident he was. They did not expect him to play it randomly.

Most importantly, Gu Pei still had an intoxicated expression and a confident smile on his face.

Gu Jin’s eyelids twitched and she looked impatient. She couldn’t take it anymore and reached out to grab Gu Pei’s hand that was playing the piano.

“Stop playing.”

She retracted the words that she had said earlier about Feng Jue playing.

Compared to Gu Pei’s pure noise, Feng Jue’s stumbling tune could be said to be heavenly!

Gu Pei was forced to stop. He flung aside Gu Jin’s hand and looked at her angrily. “Gu Jin, what were you doing? Are you jealous that I am a natural and capable of coming up with a Gu Pei original?” Gu Jin said, “… Isn’t it better to play games?”

Why did he come to poison other people’s ears?

Gu Pei snorted and looked at Gu Yang. “Sis, I played pretty well just now, right?

I think it sounded pretty good!”

The corners of Gu Yang’s lips twitched as she smiled. “Little Pei, listen to me. You should go play games.”

Gu Pei’s confident smile disappeared and he doubted himself. “Is it really that bad?”

Feng Jue also laughed, “Did you learn this from Little Xue?”

Gu Pei glared at him. “What do you know!”

At this moment, a noise came from Gu Jin’s phone.

Gu Pei was feeling frustrated. When he heard the noise, he lost his temper at

Gu Jin. “Stop playing. What ringtone is that? It’s so unpleasant!”

Gu Jin replied, “It’s the sound of you playing the piano just now.”

Gu Pei,

Early on Sunday morning, the Lu family’s old mansion in Jin City was surrounded by reporters. Luxury cars drove towards the Lu family’s old mansion continuously, and there were more than ten bodyguards guarding the door.

Old Master Lu’s 70th birthday celebration was very grand. Other than the wealthy and influential people in Jin City, there were also many relatives and friends of the Lu family. There was no lack of famous people from all walks of life.

The six members of the Gu family went to the banquet. Gu Yang, Gu Jin, and Ruan Xueling sat in the same car, while Gu Pei and Feng Jue sat with Gu Zhaoming.

Early in the morning, there were already 99+ messages in the First High Coterie group chat.

Just after midnight last night, everyone in the group wished Lu Mao a happy birthday and sent red packets.

Lu Mao: [Surprise!!! Brother Xiu actually returned to Jin City!!!]

Immediately after, Lu Mao posted a photo of him and Fu Mingxiu.

He sent another photo of the key.

After that was a bunch of emojis.

Lu Mao: [It’s the sports car I’ve been eyeing for a long time! I originally wanted to save up and buy it after graduation. I didn’t expect Brother Xiu to give me such a big surprise!]

Below, Zhu Di, MO MO, Zhang Shan, Li Shi, and the others expressed their envy.

They also knew that the sports car that Lu Mao had his eyes on was worth more than three million dollars. It was not expensive compared to the cars of the wealthy families that easily cost tens of millions. However, it was not easy for rich second-generation heirs like them, who had yet to become independent, to fork out so much money at once.

Fu Mingxiu sent a voice message. His voice was low and magnetic. [This is Little Fatty’s coming-of-age present. When you come of age, everyone will have one.]

Lu Mao: [Brother Xiu is so generous!]

The others below also commented: [Brother Xiu is so generous!]

Fu Mingxiu sent another message: [I’ve invested in a project in the capital recently and earned some money. You’re still high school students. Don’t spend money recklessly.]

Lu Mao also said: [That’s right, that’s right. Brother Xiu is different. It is the thought that counts. Don’t follow this standard.] Zhu Di: [Even if I wanted to, I don’t have money..]