“Young master, the First Elder asked me to come over. Please go to his place.” A waiter blocked Yuwen Jing and Chen Meng’er’s way.
When Yuwen Jing heard the name of the First Elder, he could not help but frown. He did not like the First Elder very much. When the waiter saw that Yuwen Jing did not want to go over to meet the First Elder with him, he could not help but break out in cold sweat. “Young Master, the First Elder said that he wants to talk to you about the matters that you should pay attention to during the inheritance ceremony. So…”
“Then let’s go. You lead the way.” After Yuwen Jing finished speaking to the waiter with a cold and hard tone, he lowered his head and said to Chen Meng’er with a gentle face, “Meng’er, accompany me to the First Elder.”
“This… the First Elder said that he wants you to be alone for ten minutes.” The waiter looked at Chen Meng’er with a troubled expression and said.
Chen Meng’er looked at the waiter’s troubled expression. She also felt something else. From the moment Chen Meng’er entered this place, she felt a faint killing intent pounce towards her. Just now, when Yuwen Jing was talking to the waiter, Chen Meng’er had carefully observed the people around her. She really wanted to know who had the guts to show such killing intent to her at the banquet of the Buyano family’s heir, it was obvious that Yuwen Jing didn’t have the guts to show such killing intent to her.
Needless to say, Chen Meng’er’s increasingly sensitive instincts allowed her to find this person without much effort. That person was within Chen Meng’er’s expectations. This person was the elder of the Hill family.
And Chen Meng’er once again pondered over the matter of this waiter in front of her. She knew in her heart that this was probably also the work of that elder of the Hill family. He wanted to use the First Elder’s hand to lure Yuwen Jing away from her side.
Chen Meng’er really wanted to see what kind of reception this elder from the Hill family would have for her. Thinking of this, the smile on Chen Meng’er’s face became even wider. Chen Meng’er said to Yuwen Jing, who was worried about letting her stay alone, “Yuwen, you should go and see the First Elder. I think the First Elder really has something important to tell you. I’m fine. I’ll just sit on the sofa over there and wait for you.”
Yuwen Jing, who had originally made up his mind to bring Chen Meng’er with him, heard Chen Meng’er’s advice, he nodded. “Alright. Then you can sit on the sofa over there and wait for me. I’ll be back in a while.” Yuwen Jing was silent for a moment, then, he said, “I think Grandpa Liu and the others should be here soon.”
“Alright, I got it.” Chen Meng’er acted like a good child and let Yuwen Jing hold her hand as she sat on the sofa. Of course, if everyone looked carefully, it was not difficult to notice the mischievous glint in Chen Meng’er’s eyes.
After Yuwen Jing left with the waiter, Chen Meng’er sat on the sofa and drank the milk that Yuwen Jing had specially brought for her before he left. Her big eyes rolled around, appearing to be very lively. The young masters in the banquet hall who were about the same age as Yuwen Jing and the young ladies kept looking back and forth between Chen Meng’er and Snow Hill.
Chen Meng’er did not seem to be looking at anything, but she had been secretly paying attention to the Hill family’s elder and Snow Hill’s every move.
Chen Meng’er saw that after the Hill family’s elder saw Yuwen Jing leave, his eyes lit up for a moment, and then he gave a sarcastic look at Cheng Meng’er. Then… Chen Meng’er noticed that he nodded slightly at a refined man with glasses.
The refined man with glasses who received the signal walked toward Snow Hill with a wine glass in his hand. Then, he stopped half a meter away from Snow Hill, lowered his head and spoke to her. Chen Meng’er saw Snow Hill look at her eyes.