Fake Young Master and Fake Daughter "Brother, you hurt me. ...
Mr. Shen was too lazy to care about the affairs of the Shen family.
Today is the day when our precious daughter goes home to meet her parents, so we must not make any mistakes.
I looked at Mr. Shen’s back, opened my phone, and poked the APP that could no longer be opened.
"Do you think this banquet can go smoothly?"
The assistant responded, "I don't think so, President."
"I don't think so either."
There were so many people coming to chat and greet me that I stood up and planned to go somewhere quieter.
Walking through the corridor, there is a small reception room at the end. I have met Mr. Shen here before. Before he left, he specifically told me that I could go into the compartment of the small reception room to rest.
I walked into the compartment in the living room, which was about the same size as my bed. Although small, it had everything and was very clean.
The assistant closed the door lightly and got me some water.
Unexpectedly, just as the glass of water was filled, the voices of Shen Er and the fake young master came from outside.
Shen Er picked up the fake young master, held him on his lap, and coaxed him in a low voice, as if he was coaxing a child.
"Don't cry, Xiao He. You will always be my brother. Even if father wants to acknowledge his identity, I won't."
The fake young master is twenty years old and is already an adult male.
Do the Shen family members really treat the fake young master as a child?
The fake young master cried so much that his nose, eyes, and cheeks were all red. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand and choked up, "I'm not... I'm just sad that the little brother can't tolerate me."
"I thought, I thought..."
Tears rolled down his beautiful eyes like beads that had broken off the string. His skin was fair, and when his eyes were wiped with the back of his hand, they turned red, as if he had been severely bullied.
[I thought we could live in peace. I thought I could be loved by everyone even if I was a thief.]
[Obviously I don’t want much. ]
[Brother System, do you think I did something wrong? ]
The system's cold voice sounded, [It doesn't matter, you will leave after completing the task anyway, and the Shen family will still be his relatives at that time. ]
[Yes, I will leave anyway, so I will let my brother hate me, if it will make him feel better...]
Shen Er’s face became solemn when he heard this, and his arms suddenly tightened.
The fake young master exclaimed, "Second brother, you hurt me."
Shen Er quickly let him go, “Sorry, brother was distracted, does it hurt?”
Shen Er carefully put the fake young master aside and gently lifted his shirt to reveal his slender waist.
His body was too delicate, and after being touched like this, it turned red, which made people feel pity for him, but also made people want to press red marks all over his snow-white skin, watching him cry even harder, and crying until his lips turned a beautiful bright red.
——Some men have this hobby.
For example, Shen Er.
Shen Er's eyes were heavy, like a wolf's, staring at the waist of his so-called brother, full of patience.
He reached out and gently rubbed the red and swollen part, as if he liked the warm jade-like feel so much that he was reluctant to leave.
But my younger brother still looked confused, with wholehearted trust in his eyes, and he licked his lips from time to time as if he was thirsty.
There is an indissoluble ambiguity in the air, like dry wood and raging fire that will ignite at the slightest touch.
Tsk.
I loosened my tie irritably.
Just as I was considering whether to go out directly, the door of the small living room outside was suddenly pushed open.
The real young master walked in.
Looking at the two people, one sitting and the other lying on the sofa in ambiguous postures, the real young master acted as if he saw nothing. He walked straight to the small living room, skillfully opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a bag, and walked out.
"stop!"
After a moment of panic, Shen Er saw that it was the real young master, and his face turned angry again.
The real young master did not stop, but walked straight out with a very indifferent expression.
Being ignored, Shen Er became more and more angry, and stood up and strode towards the real young master, intending to grab the real young master's wrist, but he was dodged unexpectedly.
"Don't you see your brother is here?"
"You are so vicious. You almost hurt your brother, and you can't even apologize?!"
The real young master slowly raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and said without any emotion, "I don't think I have anything to apologize for."
He had just rushed in from the hospital, his face was still pale without a trace of blood, and there was a hint of fatigue in his expression, "Okay, you guys continue."
Shen Er's expression changed, "What did you see?"
The real young master glanced at the fake young master who was about to cry behind him, then set his eyes on Shen Er's face and sneered, "I didn't see anything."
Shen Er had something to hide, so he loosened his grip and let the real young master go.
After a while, the fake young master and Shen Er also left.
The fake young master who woke up from the hospital not only had a drastic change in personality, but also became extremely unfamiliar with the use of many new technologies, as if he was watching a novice teaching and trying it for the first time.
But according to the secretary's feedback, some of his little moves have not changed, so it can be confirmed that there has been no replacement.
The one inside his body is still the real young master himself.
So, what happened to the real young master was rebirth?
Is it really possible to reverse time?
But if he was reborn, why is he so unfamiliar with these new technologies?
It doesn't feel like it's been a while since I last used it, it feels more like I'm learning to use it for the first time.
This shouldn't be.
It has been more than half a year since smart brains became popular. Nowadays, children aged three or four can use smart brains to contact their parents. If the real young master was reborn, there is no reason why he would not be able to use a computer.
Or is it that the time and space he was reborn into is different from the present one?
In fact, it was only after various attackers came to me that various anomalies began to appear all over the world and technology began to develop rapidly.
If the invaders hadn't arrived, things like intelligent computers wouldn't have been able to be fully popularized and applied within about 70 years.
I looked at the photo of Master Zhen, deep in thought.
It seems that I have found a great treasure.
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Before one wave subsides, another wave rises.
I stayed in the side room until I thought the party was about to start, then I went out.
There is a shortcut from here to the hall, which requires walking through the gardens.
The garden is very beautiful. It was designed by Mr. Shen’s late wife, who was an internationally renowned garden designer during her lifetime.
The garden is his wife's legacy, and Mr. Shen attaches great importance to it. Hundreds of workers carefully cut it every day to ensure that it is the same as his wife's design when she was alive.
But I saw a wisp of black smoke.
There was a lot of noise, and when my assistant and I went over, we saw the fake daughter, Shen Zhizhi, biting her lower lip and standing in the middle of the burned garden, tears glistening in her eyes.
Opposite her, the fake young master was blackened all over, his delicate little face turned into a tabby cat, and even his suit jacket was thrown on the ground and burned into a charred ball, which was enough to show how dangerous it was just now.
At this moment, the fake young master was trembling slightly all over, held in Shen Da's arms, like a frightened quail, with his pupils out of focus.
Shen Zhizhi stubbornly stiffened his neck and shouted, "I didn't set the fire! I wasn't jealous of him receiving a gift from his brother!"
I listened to it briefly and finally pieced together a version.
The fake young master is quite favored in the Shen family. The financial elites, popular singers, and racing drivers in Mr. Shen's family also have a good relationship with him.
The singer once gave the fake young master a global limited edition notebook with the singer's autograph on it.
Coincidentally, Shen Zhizhi also once expressed his liking for this singer.
After Shen Zhizhi expressed her envy, the fake young master tactfully said that he could not give her the notebook because it was a birthday gift from the singer.
As a result, today, thick smoke rose here, and everyone rushed to put out the fire, but found that the fake daughter was trying to put out the fire. In front of her was a burnt notebook, which was the one of the fake young master.
It was windy today, and thick smoke was drifting towards the center of the garden. As luck would have it, the fake young master was taking a walk in the garden, and the fire and smoke just blocked him. When he was rescued, his suit jacket was already on fire. Fortunately, he acted quickly and threw the jacket on the ground, so he was rescued.
The fake young master was delicate, and his snow-white skin was burned by the fire and the thick smoke, turning an abnormally bright red. He seemed to be frightened, his eyes were dull and filled with tears, and he could only tremble as he leaned into the arms of Shen Da beside him.
I glanced around and found that the real young master was there too.
The real young master looked indifferent, with a mocking and sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a good show.
Mr. Shen, the business elite, completely lost his composure during the negotiation. With trembling hands, he protected the fake young master and said angrily, "Since you said it wasn't you who did it, then show me the evidence!"
Shen Zhizhi said loudly, “Then go check the surveillance!”
Shen Er said coldly, “You are the child of your second uncle, you should know better than us, the surveillance here can’t reach you at all!”
Shen Zhizhi clenched his fists, shaking slightly.
She raised her head and looked around, trying frantically to find evidence to prove her innocence, but her eyes met mine.
I saw her eyes light up and she wanted to say something, but she stopped immediately.
I raised my eyebrows slightly.
OK, confirmed.
That "Zhizhi Development Plan" was originally aimed at me. Shen Zhizhi knew that I was her "developer".
Unfortunately, because she was taken back to the Shen family early, the game ended early and many subsequent interactive plots were not carried out. Now, she probably doesn’t know that I am her “developer”.
So, is the predicament she is in now a real predicament, or is it just a hurdle in her strategy to conquer me?
Before I could think deeply, a voice forcefully interrupted the accusations against Shen Zhizhi.
"She is my sister. I will get her as many autographs as she wants. Why should I be jealous of others?"
Shen Zhizhi's second brother, a popular singing star, entered the crowd and protected his sister behind him.
Shen Zhizhi's eldest and third brothers, the financial genius and the racing driver, also squeezed into the crowd, protecting Shen Zhizhi behind them, and confronted the three brothers of the fake young master.
The financial genius pushed up his glasses and said to the business elite, "Don't you understand the principle that whoever sues must provide evidence? I think your company is about to end."
With the burned garden as the center and the two brothers who were the group's favorites as the radius, contestants from both sides entered the venue and started to quarrel with each other.
The big brother group quoted classics, used a lot of professional terms, and brought up the other company's recent scandals to attack, with the main focus on hitting the other party's sore spot.
"I heard that your employee was bribed by a rival company, and used a teapot that had been used to cook snail noodles when receiving a customer. When the customer was leaving, he was pounced on by a passing husky and given a passionate French kiss - it turns out that there were signs of your poor judgment of people."
"Haha, same here. I heard that you poached the accountant from the opposite company. A few days later, the company's official seal was lost. Your manager kept saying that there was something wrong with the accountant, but you didn't believe it. As a result, you almost lost your own official seal to someone else. Your indiscriminate protection of your shortcomings is also a foreshadowing."
The second brother group smiled with their mouths but did not smile from the inside. Everyone in the entertainment industry is a shrewd person. These two people smiled more gently and kindly than the other, but in fact they were sarcastically attacking. If their fight was recorded, it could support at least fifty marketing accounts.
"Haha, long time no see."
"It's been a while. The last time I saw you was at the awards ceremony, when you just missed out on the Best Actor award."
"Why do I remember that it was the time when you were wildly courted by a male fan at your concert and you performed a striptease on the spot, forcing the concert to be suspended."
"Your memory is not good. It must be hard for you to memorize your lines. Cousin, you should take good care of your health. Don't lose out on the Golden Cat Award again in half a year."
"Haha, you don't need to worry about my memory. But your recent song seems to be involved in a plagiarism scandal."
The three brothers group...
There was no movement from the third brother group.
Medical scholars are glaring at top racing drivers, trying to kill each other with their eyes.
Their previous experiences in fights told them that racing drivers could not win an argument with medical scholars, and medical scholars could not beat racing drivers.
When both sides get in front of their parents, they basically both get spanked.
I was watching the excitement when an ethereal voice rang out.
"Such a heavy smell of death."
The real daughter Jiang Qingshu walked slowly into the center of the storm. She was dressed simply, which seemed out of place in this occasion where everyone was dressed luxuriously.
Wherever she went, everyone made way for her.
Facing everyone's gaze, she nodded slightly.
"I'm here to settle the cause and effect of that year."
Her eyes were fixed on the fake young master.
Shen Da frowned and subconsciously protected him behind him.
Jiang Qingshu's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent.
"Back then, you took me away and lost me. Today is the time to pay for it."
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