The waiting for this birthday party is too difficult.
Whether it is the masters, the wealthy business family, or the deducer, they all have their own ideas and make various small moves in secret.
The time to pull each other seems to be particularly insufficient. If someone looks at it from the perspective of God, he might find everything ridiculous.
Before the banquet was about to begin, Mrs. Xue, who was talking to the heads of the family, was called aside by the housekeeper Feng.
Following Butler Feng to the corner of no one, Zhao Mou imitated Mrs. Xue's expression, implying impatience and doubt, as if he was very dissatisfied with Butler Feng interrupting him: "What are you doing? Didn't you see me busy?"
In the organization, Mrs. Xue may not necessarily have a higher position than the Feng Butler who supervises the entire Feng Mansion, but she must have a greater weight than the Feng Butler. She never needs to be polite to Feng Butler in private.
Butler Feng did not notice something was wrong. He came over mysteriously and lowered his voice: "Master asked me to tell you, now go to Erhong right away and see what he is doing."
Erhong?
Zhao Mou looked calm and asked, "Okay, the master wants me to obey things naturally, but what does it mean? At this time, let me go to Erhong to reminisce about the past? Or - knock on surveillance?"
"What is the attitude of the master? You have to give me some accurate words."
Butler Feng twitched his eyes and said hatefully: "It's not because of the southern Xinjiang girl you brought! I heard that she had a problem and disturbed the master's work. Erhong went in and brought the person out, but I wonder if he was fascinated by beauty!"
"The master asked Erhong to deal with the Southern Xinjiang girl, but he didn't do it. No news has been heard yet - yes, Erhong has blocked me for the Southern Xinjiang girl, and he has long been rebellious!"
"You go... Of course, it's surveillance to see if Erhong has done something to betray the master!"
"If Erhong colludes with outsiders, the master wants you to no matter what method... Haha, hurt him severely."
Zhao Mou frowned.
It is not because of the things that Mr. Feng said, but because of the incoherent state of Butler Feng.
As a housekeeper, he sometimes has to be more careful and knows how to dispatch than the master. But when he saw Housekeeper Feng today, Zhao Mou always felt something was wrong with the other party, just like a brainless person.
For example, in this case, since we know that the southern Xinjiang girl was brought in by "Mrs. Xue", why is this look of trusting Mrs. Xue?
Moreover, the master asked Mrs. Xue to severely hurt Erhong. If he hadn't asked just now, Butler Feng wouldn't have mentioned it at all.
He really felt it was strange and asked clearly: "Then the master doesn't think that I was even more suspected of betrayal when I brought the Southern Xinjiang girl in?"
"Why did the master not let me see him until now, explaining to him how I met the girl from the Southern Xinjiang, and why did she let her disguise herself as my maid and sneak into the birthday party?"
"This..." Butler Feng narrowed his eyes and thought deeply for a moment, "Of course it's because the master trusts you. In short, the master naturally has his own reason for doing things. You just need to do what he told me."
"..." Now Zhao Mou is sure that there must be a problem with the butler Feng!
——There is a problem with your brain.
The position of steward has not been removed from his position as a housekeeper because of incompetence. Someone must have done what the steward should have done for him behind the scenes, and the person behind the scenes is probably the steward's enemy.
Otherwise, the housekeeper would not be so ignorant and invisibly obscured.
Zhao Mou changed the proportion of the housekeeper in the plan in his mind and nodded proudly: "I'll go and see. If there is no abnormality, I will come back before the banquet."
Butler Feng responded and continued to stand in the dark corner, as if he was still the butler who knew everything by using the paper man puppet.
Little did he know that except for the wealthy businessmen who still curry favor with him, he could no longer see through anyone.
Including Mrs. Xue played by Zhao Mou.
Erhong, that is, the "Young Master", is Yu Xing dealing with him. Zhao Mou had never been worried at all, and he would not waste time on Erhong at this critical moment.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to be called out of public attention by the butler, Zhao Mou quickly found Song Xue in Mr. Liu and synchronized the information.
Then, the two looked at each other and were ready to meet the last moment.
Noon.
Guests from all over the Feng Mansion gathered to return to the banquet and took their seats. The lively juniors also calmed down.
The deducers gathered in the table again, their eyes tacitly aware of each other.
As Butler Feng shouted out, the protagonist of the birthday party, Mr. Feng, finally came out after much attempt. The old man was energetic and his thin body was put in auspicious clothes with blue background and gold patterns. The color of the jade pendant on his waist was so thick that it was green that people could notice its value at a glance.
He was so strong that he had black hair and beards, and his steps were strong, and he looked like he was in his forties.
But everyone present knew that Master Feng from Feng's mansion is now in his seventies and over 70 years old.
His condition made the wealthy businessman look yearning.
In addition to making money, wealthy businessmen do all their consciences, isn’t they just spending money for their lives?
When can the masters of all generations not only teach them to make money, but also sell them the secrets of longevity... or even the secret of immortality?
"Everyone, everyone!" When there was a vague commotion below, Mr. Feng on the stage pressed his hands and whispered loudly, "Thank you for your support..."
After talking about the tedious scenes, Mr. Feng laughed and said, "Let's start a banquet first, don't let everyone get hungry!"
After saying that, he sat in the main seat.
Everyone's eyes followed his whereabouts, and suddenly their breathing stagnated—
On the right side of Mr. Feng, there was one more person coming.
The man seemed to have a childish face, with only a few wrinkles on his face, which was slightly fatter than Master Feng. He was wearing a wide-sleeved robe with fairy-like charm and appeared quietly.
No one knew when this old man came, or how long he had been, but all the wealthy businessmen who had sought out all kinds of masters took a breath and their eyes instantly became frenzy!
Masters of all kinds!
As I have seen in previous years, the master never thought about stealing the limelight of a birthday star every year. He always had no sound and only had dinner at the banquet. It was not until the birthday party that Mr. Feng returned to his room to rest, so that the master would give advice to others.
Someone once failed to suppress his admiration for the master, so he kept trying to talk to him without any masters at the banquet. Finally, he was invited by the Feng Mansion butler. Since then, he has never received an invitation to Mr. Feng’s birthday.
Because the man disappeared directly, both in life and in business.
Since then, no one dares to violate the rules.
Master Feng looked at the guests kindly, showed a happy smile, and waved his hand, butler Feng next to him directed the servants, holding gifts and gift lists from each family and reading them.
As a box of gifts was put into storage, the sky became more and more gloomy.
The black clouds gradually gathered from all directions, pressing down on the golden patterns above the Feng Mansion. It was obviously an extremely unknown sign, but no one seemed to notice something was wrong. The guests exaggeratedly admired, and only the "Master Wanban" sitting there listening looked up, fear flashing in their eyes.