Wearing an ordinary bull's head mask, Sheng Jiarong moved among the coming and going guests, listening to their thoughts.
If it weren't for work, he wouldn't actually like listening to other people's feelings.
So, outside of work, he tries to stay away from crowds and be alone.
Now he moves through the crowd to make sure that there are no problems with the guests and servants tonight.
At the very least, he had to ensure that none of the guests present were familiar with Sheng Ai, questioned her whereabouts, or had any ill intentions or were there for the Sheng family.
However, the lively atmosphere and the cacophony of voices at the scene were getting a bit annoying to him.
He walked towards a less crowded area.
I overheard someone criticizing a maid: "Jiang Caicai, I asked you to bring me a plate of blueberries, why did it take you so long?"
The maid apologized, "I'm sorry, the blueberries fell on the floor, so I washed them again."
Supervisor: "We have a lot of guests tonight, and many of them are important people. Be efficient in your work."
This is a very ordinary conversation.
There's nothing special about it.
Sheng Jiarong's heart stirred upon hearing this, and his eyes flickered.
Ginger vegetables?
He was quite familiar with the name, especially after hearing it so many times during his stay at home these past few days.
Where did you hear that?
I heard it in Sheng Jiagui's heartfelt words.
These past few days, all Sheng Jiagui could think about was how to get close to Jiang Caicai and how to sleep with her. He had all sorts of ideas and methods up his sleeve, such as having someone kidnap her, drug her and then rescuing her as a hero, or sending Jiang Caicai to prison and then getting her out...
He was amazed by what he heard, thinking to himself that this "fourth brother" who had come in from outside the book was indeed a ruthless person.
Of course, he also knew who Jiang Caicai was.
After all, from the moment Sheng Jiagui entered this so-called "world in the book," he heard Sheng Jiagui's inner thoughts and knew that the real Sheng Jiagui was dead. The current Sheng Jiagui was just a murderer from the world outside the book, the kind who was capable of anything...
Fortunately, Sheng Jiagui shares the same ideals as the Sheng family and is also intelligent, so his survival is beneficial to the Sheng family.
Therefore, he neither exposed Sheng Jiagui's true identity nor dealt with Sheng Jiagui.
He even wanted to help Sheng Jiagui.
At this moment, he secretly observed Jiang Caicai and noted down the name tag on her chest.
Then he found Sheng Jiagui, who was drinking in a corner, and sat down: "I've heard you talking on the phone with someone these past few days, and it seems you mentioned a girl named Jiang Caicai."
"This ginger vegetable also served as a waitress at today's party."
"Her employee ID number is 16. Do you want to go and say hello to her?"
Sheng Jiagui put down the wine bottle from his lips, stared at him, and asked, "Are you sure?"
Sheng Jiarong shook his head: "I'm not sure. I just heard someone call out 'Number 16, Jiang Caicai,' so I came to tell you."
Sheng Jiagui put down the wine bottle, his sharp eagle eyes flashing with shrewdness and calculation: "Thanks, I'll go take a look now."
He was going to check the information on the temporary servants hired by the Sheng family.
If Jiang Caicai were really here.
So tonight, he must sleep with Jiang Caicai.
How should I sleep?
Jiang Caicai understands traditional Chinese medicine, but her prescriptions are not very good.
Let's have a drink then.
He can dress up as a male servant and work with Jiang Caicai.
After work, when the servants were having dinner and drinks together, he tricked Jiang Caicai into getting drunk and going into the wrong room...
Shengshi Group owns a pharmaceutical company.
It's not difficult to find drugs that make people get drunk easily.
With that thought in mind, he left the scene.
Sheng Jiarong listened to his heartfelt words and raised his glass to his retreating figure.
"May the fourth brother succeed!"
Sheng Jiagui just left.
Sheng Tianxing then brought Xiaoying over: "Big brother, why are you here alone?"
"I need to help my sister entertain the guests. Can you help me entertain Xiaoying?"
Because everyone was wearing masks.
At first glance, it's hard to tell who's who.
But Sheng Jiarong possesses the ability to read minds; without introductions, he can "hear" who is who.
It can also "hear" what the other person is thinking.
For example, he knew all along that Zhang Xiaoying admired him.
Zhang Xiaoying comes from a good family and has good conditions, but she is not very smart. She is just a simple, dreamy, and unambitious girl. Such a girl is not of much help to him.
Moreover, such girls often have a strong aversion to romantic relationships and would definitely not accept him having affairs outside the relationship.
Therefore, he can be friends with Zhang Xiaoying, but he will never touch her or marry her.
“Of course.” He smiled at Zhang Xiaoying. “I’ll show you around and let you see the blue roses we’ve planted.”
While the two were talking.
A commotion arose at the entrance.
Someone whispered among themselves, "I heard it's Ninth Master who's here."
"What Ninth Master?"
"It's the Ninth Master of the Shi family in the capital."
"No way?" someone exclaimed immediately. "How could Ninth Master possibly attend a birthday party like this? I heard he never attends private parties."
"I heard that he seems to be very interested in the fifth young lady of the Sheng family, and even moved into the Ninth Generation Manor for her."
"What is it about this fifth young lady of the Sheng family that makes Ninth Master so extraordinary that he has come down from his pedestal?"
"I don't know, but a lot of people came tonight specifically for Ninth Master..."
Many people also asked, "Everyone is wearing a mask, how can you tell who is Ninth Master?"
Someone said, "Even if a princess walks among the crowd wearing a burlap sack, she is still a princess; her temperament is different from everyone else's."
“Look ahead, Ninth Master is wearing a mask, which makes him different from others.”
Everyone looked over.
Then a young man, dressed in a gray-blue Zhongshan suit and wearing a mask with a lotus pattern, strolled leisurely towards us.
Not to mention how outstanding her refined and elegant, cloud-walking temperament is.
His tall, upright figure and perfect body proportions alone are enough to make people unable to look away.
"See that?"
"Can't you tell at a glance that he's a top-tier nobleman raised in a prestigious family?"
“Indeed.” Even those who had never met Ninth Master exclaimed, “Appearance can be altered, makeup can be applied, but nobility is something that cannot be cultivated later in life.”
"Such an air of nobility can only be cultivated by a family that has been prominent for at least three generations."
Sheng Jiarong's heart skipped a beat, his eyes fixed on Ninth Master, his mind racing.
A man like Ninth Master is someone that even his own father couldn't compare to, let alone him.
During this period, Ninth Master actually condescended to take the initiative to get close to Sheng Ai?
Did Ninth Master truly fall for Sheng Ai, or did he have other motives?
Anyway.
It was rare for such an important figure as Ninth Master to grace the Sheng family with his presence and be so close to him.
Of course, he wanted to take this opportunity to get to know Ninth Master.
Listen to what Ninth Master is really thinking!
Thinking about this...
He walked towards Sheng Ai, who was coming downstairs, and said with a smile, "Xiao Ai, Ninth Master is here."
"I heard he's your friend. Shall we go and greet him together?"
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