After putting down a seemingly harsh word, Butler Feng temporarily lost interest in the new southern Xinjiang girl.
On any other day, he would not have given up the temptation so simply, but today was a special day. If something went wrong and Master Wanban did not receive the full amount of money as expected, he would be skinned even if he did not die.
Now, he still has to entertain wealthy people such as the head of the Zhao family and the head of the Li family. He must make these money-giving boys feel a certain amount of pressure before Master Wanban appears, but they cannot be ignored too much.
There are many things to do, and Butler Feng cannot afford to delay them for too long.
He finally sneered at Yu Xing. The maid and servant not far away rolled their eyes and looked at Yu Xing uniformly at this moment.
"Newcomers, be careful with your words and deeds. My 'people' will keep an eye on you..."
"Who is afraid of this?" Yu Xing said disdainfully.
After parting ways with the housekeeper, time passed slowly.
Yu Xing watched the butler enter a social state and use elegant words to deal with the most vulgar situations. He chuckled and turned around to leave.
Although he had been staying in an inconspicuous position in the dark, many people still noticed him. After all, he was the only maid present who was not wearing the clothes of a servant of the Feng Mansion.
Different means privilege.
People who don’t know whose family he comes from will naturally be curious about his origins and the power of the owner behind him; knowing that he is the person brought in by Mrs. Xue, they want to find out some secrets about Mrs. Feng from him, such as who Mrs.
Aren’t you about to rise to the pinnacle of power after being inspired by all the masters?
But a problem happened.
The people attending the birthday banquet today are all wealthy businessmen, people known as the lords and ladies.
No one can lose face and take the initiative to make friends with a maid, but they dare not give charity with a condescending attitude.
This maid is the first to attend the birthday banquet!
If you have the time, you might as well go directly to test her master, Mrs. Xue, but Mrs. Xue is attending the lady's social gathering at the women's table. If the men want to join in, it is really inappropriate.
What about Mrs. Xue’s husband?
Someone actually went to talk.
I don't know if it was because he was in a bad mood, but this man, who was average in everything except his business acumen, didn't even smile. His face was cold, which made everyone feel disappointed.
He had a grumpy temper. When he came back angrily, he couldn't help but spat and cursed in a low voice: "It's his turn to take Qiao today? Ha, I bet he doesn't know anything. Mrs. Xue's methods will never be told to him!"
Zhao Yijiu is also annoyed.
He could play a role, face ghosts, and people with their own agendas, but he was too lazy to deal with these idiots. If he was asked to communicate with this group of people with the mediocre or even weak attitude of Mrs. Xue's husband, he
I'm afraid that I can't help but tear down the Fengfu.
I was scolding someone in my mind with a sullen face, when suddenly, the gorgeous "little maid" moved to my side.
The maid seemed unaware of how many ears were pointing towards them around her. She looked at him for a few seconds with eyes that were not that of a servant, and then she smiled brightly and a little exaggeratedly and said: "Master, you are not feeling well today. Madam asked me to come and see you."
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"Are you okay? You shouldn't embarrass your wife at the birthday banquet because you're not feeling well, right?"
Hiss, this maid is threatening her master, she is indeed Mrs. Xue, a virtuous woman!
Suddenly, some of the people who were quietly paying attention to them lost interest in Mrs. Xue's husband. At the same time, their eyes flickered and they began to think about their little Jiujiu.
This maid probably knows more than her male master!
Zhao Yijiu paused, looked at Yu Xing, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle and natural smile.
His voice was slightly hoarse, and his emotions perfectly reflected his caution and his implicit admiration for Mrs.
Even though they had already planned it, even though they had rehearsed it last night, Yu Xing was really startled.
Jiu Ge is really good at acting.
Although the role of Mrs. Xue's husband was the simplest, clearest and easiest to play among all the people they replaced, Jiu Ge's serious performance still exceeded expectations!
Zhao Yijiu said that during the year when Yu Xing disappeared, he inevitably participated in many highly staged dungeons.
He can grow into an independent deduction agent and cannot leave such a shortcoming, so when necessary, he can do what he should do without showing any trace.
But Zhao Mou also pointed out that Zhao Yijiao's behavior was not a real act, but an imitation. He lacked the ability to empathize and most of the time was unable to understand what others meant by a certain expression.
He will only imitate the words and deeds of people he has met before, and control his muscles to make the same details.
The principle is actually the same as Ren Yi, who has real facial paralysis, affects his nerves to make a smiling face.
But Zhao Yijiu performed these actions much more easily than Ren Yi. Ren Yi was originally unable to make any expressions. It was his role as a deducer that alleviated his lack of control over facial muscles and allowed him to survive in the role-playing copy.
Qualifications.
After thinking about something casually, Yu Xing bowed politely and said to Mrs.
I would like to express my best wishes to Mr. Feng on his birthday, and I don’t want my family to be disappointed.”
"Even if you are dissatisfied -" the maid lowered her voice, "don't show it on your face."
Zhao Yijiu curled up his fingers obviously, lowered his head slightly, and said humbly: "I know."
The maid came and went like the wind. After warning him, she disappeared again, as if heading towards a few ladies admiring flowers in a remote place.
But around Mrs. Xue's husband, the pressure suddenly dropped.
Zhao Yijiu knew that Yu Xing was trying to divert attention for him, so he breathed out gently and turned his attention to his brother.
Mrs. Xue was good at dancing in public, making several ladies smile. In a sense, this kind of communication touched Zhao Mou's comfort zone.
In the darkness, a line of sight admired the overall situation and finally moved away from Zhao Mou.
"Young Master, do you still think there is something wrong with Sister Xue?"
In a dark room with all the doors and windows closed, a subordinate in black robes asked questions.
In front of him, Er Hong was wearing a low-key yet luxurious robe, standing with her arms folded: "Who knows."
"She is no different from usual, but I just feel like something is wrong. If there is nothing wrong with her, there is something wrong with the people around her."
The face of the young master is still childish, but his eyes are completely mature and sophisticated: "Today's birthday banquet, Dr. Zhao happened to be off duty, and all the people I noticed disappeared. Do you think this is a coincidence?"
The subordinate bowed: "It shouldn't be a coincidence. Young Master, do you think they will sneak into the birthday banquet to destroy Master Wanban's plan?"
"If they can't get in, that's why I have doubts." Erhong raised her lips, "You stay here and continue to watch the scene. I'll go meet that maid—she's from southern Xinjiang? Why don't I believe it?"