Several people immediately understood and followed Meng Wan quietly.
They called it leading the way, but in fact it was surveillance to prevent Meng Wan from running away.
Anyone who can enter the upper house, even if they are servants, must at least be at the Nascent Soul stage.
If Meng Wan dares to run away, she will be the first to die.
Under the "escort" of the crowd, Meng Wan slowly walked towards Miss Wu's residence, thinking about countermeasures in her mind.
If she hadn't invited Miss Wu this time, she would have offended Zhou Yunchuan.
If we had invited her... Forget it. If Miss Wu was willing to come, there wouldn't have been such a scene.
I guess Miss Wu won’t come.
"What are you dawdling for? You'd better hurry up. If you delay our young master's important matter, can you bear the consequences?"
An impatient voice came from behind, interrupting Meng Wan's thoughts.
She put on a few smiles, stuffed some spirit stones into his pockets, and said some nice words before she began to inquire about the background of the young man in fancy clothes.
"May I ask, sirs, who is your young master? Is he more powerful than the Zhou family's young master?"
After receiving the benefits, these people's faces finally looked much better.
"Hmph, since you're relatively sensible, I'll tell you. Our young master's surname is Wang, and his given name is Chan. He's a direct descendant of the Wang family, and his status is higher than that of Zhou Yunchuan."
"Others are afraid of that Zhou guy, but my young master is not afraid of him."
"That's right. Zhou Yunchuan knew that the young master was attracted to Miss Wu, yet he had the audacity to put on such a fuss. He really doesn't think he's embarrassed enough."
Meng Wan agreed with a smile, while calmly getting information from several people.
She was ordered by Wang Chan to make this trip, so offending Zhou Yunchuan was inevitable. She had to find a way to curry favor with Wang Chan.
The group chatted as they walked, and before they knew it, they arrived at the courtyard of Miss Wu's eldest daughter.
Meng Wan stepped forward and gently knocked on the door. The crisp knocking sound echoed in the quiet courtyard, seeming a little abrupt.
After a while, the door creaked open and slowly opened, revealing the face of a young maid.
The maid originally had a hint of a smile on her face, but when she saw the people standing behind Meng Wan, her face instantly turned cold.
She looked Meng Wan up and down and asked in a bad tone.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"I am a servant of Miss Wu Chujun, a branch of the Wu family. My name is Meng Wan. I am here on the orders of Young Master Wang Chan to ask Miss to come forward."
Meng Wan bowed slightly, trying her best to make her tone sound humble.
"Master Wang Chan? You're a member of the Wu family, yet you're so idle that you're running errands for others?"
The maid sneered, her tone full of sarcasm.
"That self-righteous fellow again! Our lady doesn't see guests, so you'd better go back!"
After saying this, the maid was about to close the door.
Meng Wan quickly reached out to stop him, her tone still respectful.
"Sister, please be flexible. If the young lady doesn't show up, I'm afraid Master Wang Chan and Zhou Yunchuan will continue to confront each other in the preaching hall..."
I'm worried that if this continues, it will be detrimental to the young lady's reputation."
The maid frowned and wanted to say something but held back.
She looked at Meng Wan deeply and said, "Wait here for a moment."
After saying that, he hurried into the yard.
Half a cup of tea later, the maid walked quickly towards the gate and said, "Miss, please come into the mansion for a chat. Please follow me."
Meng Wan was overjoyed. After thanking the maid, she winked at the people behind her and followed the maid into the yard.
After passing through many courtyards, Meng Wan finally met the troubled Miss Wu.
Wu Zhiwei sat at the top, her unmade-up face full of the majesty of a superior.
She glanced at Meng Wan calmly and said, "I heard that you belong to Chu Jun's sister. Did Zhou Yunchuan ask you to come?"
Meng Wan quickly knelt down and bowed her head deeply.
"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't bother you, Miss, but..."
Wu Zhiwei raised her hand, stopping Meng Wan from saying the next words, "It's okay, I'll go with you this time."
Meng Wan was shocked and quickly looked up at Wu Zhiwei, her face full of emotion.
"What virtue and ability have I incurred to allow Miss to come to this point?"
"Not for you, though."
Wu Zhiwei's tone slowed down a bit. "Get up. You were implicated innocently, and you belong to Chu Jun's sister. I won't make things difficult for you."
Meng Wan was overjoyed. After thanking the young lady, she stood up and followed Wu Zhiwei out of the courtyard.
After leaving the courtyard, Wang Chan's lackeys immediately surrounded Wu Zhiwei when they saw her, and greeted her in unison.
"Ms. Wu."
Wu Zhiwei walked past several people without looking around and went straight towards the preaching hall.
Several lackeys exchanged glances with each other, all feeling that something was beyond their expectations.
"Where are you going, Miss Wu? The preaching hall?"
"Oh no, is she really interested in that guy named Zhou?"
Several people followed anxiously, praying in their hearts that Miss Wu would not fall for the man named Zhou.
Otherwise, my young master would definitely tear them to pieces.
When they arrived at the square outside the preaching hall, some sharp-eyed people saw Miss Wu from afar, walking towards this direction.
"Here she comes, it's Miss Wu! I didn't expect that person from the lower house would actually invite Miss Wu here."
"Master Zhou said Miss Wu wasn't here. Does that mean he lied?"
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe Miss Wu went out on some business and just came back."
Everyone stretched their necks, looking like they were waiting for a good show.
Now that things have come to this, let's see who will win the beauty, Master Wang or Master Zhou.
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