Chapter 18 Whose Miss Shen
Meng Qingse rarely attended such banquets before.
Therefore, in the circle, Miss Meng has always been a mysterious figure. As the Meng family's market is getting bigger and bigger, there are countless people waiting to get in touch with this mysterious daughter of the Meng family. After all, the two smiling tigers in power, the old man of the Meng family and the young master Meng, are both out-and-out granddaughter-control and sister-control.
It can be said that if someone has the ability to get along with Miss Meng, it is more valuable than any cooperation project.
So after confirming that Miss Meng would attend the banquet, many people arrived early.
Those who wanted to seize the initiative obviously made a mistake. Although Miss Meng appeared early, she did not cooperate in the unspoken upper class drama of becoming friends at first sight.
She was wearing a dark blue short dress and had long hair draped over her shoulders. She stood on the platform with her arms folded from beginning to end. Most people who wanted to approach her and make friends with her were repelled by her indifferent eyes.
It was not until the hall began to be filled with singing and dancing, and the elegantly dressed people came to the stage to give a speech that the naturally aloof Miss Meng slowly walked down and followed her gentle and handsome brother to greet all the elders. The slightly raised corners of her mouth were polite and distant. The elders who wanted to pat her on the head to express their affection withdrew their hands in disappointment.
"Where is the girl from the Shen family?"
In the interval, Young Master Meng asked in a low voice with a very natural smile.
"I want to know too," Meng Qingse's acting skills were no less impressive. He calmly smiled at the person and replied coldly, "Did the kitchen make any desserts today?"
"Of course," although he was puzzled as to why this question was asked so often, Master Meng still answered dutifully, "We've made a lot, and even invited a master chef from the chocolate mill to make a new type of mousse."
"..." Meng Qingse called the servant with an expressionless face, "Go to the kitchen and tell Miss Shen that all desserts she eats will be charged double. Call me immediately after the banquet is over."
"..." Master Meng looked at his sister with great suspicion, "Are you so sure she is in the kitchen?"
Miss Meng responded with a short "Hehe".
She casually picked up a glass of red wine from the crystal round table covered with flower petals, and just as she turned around, she saw someone walking towards her.
Meng Qingse raised the cup and took a sip to hide the cold corners of his lips.
"It's finally here."
Then she raised her eyes and met a very beautiful and elegant smiling face.
"Hello, Miss Meng." The person opposite raised his glass towards her in a friendly and dignified manner. "I'm Shen Lingwei. I've long heard of you."
The other lady accompanying her also raised her glass with a smile.
"I'm Zhu Anyan, Miss Meng. I've long heard of you."
Meng Qingse didn't move. She slowly swallowed the wine in her mouth, half-raised her eyelids and looked at the two wine glasses handed to her. Her posture and eyes were very nonchalant.
It was not until both of them had frozen their smiles and were about to withdraw their hands that she spoke lightly.
"Miss Zhu, I know you."
As she spoke, she gently touched her cup to Zhu Anyan's cup, making a crisp sound.
Zhu Anyan took back the cup and breathed a sigh of relief. His originally ugly and angry expression calmed down. Although it was a little late, it was still a face-saving gesture.
But then she didn't hear the next clink of glasses.
When he looked up, he saw Miss Meng looking her friend up and down. Her eyes were extremely cold, and she looked at Shen Lingwei as if she were a commodity.
"But this one, may I ask which family Miss Shen is from?"
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