Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

"Okay, okay, go back." Sheng Zhenyan became even more irritated, "I can't help much here."

Sheng Shuwen didn't want to pay attention, turned around and left.

This night was a gloomy night for the Sheng family. Even at dawn, the servants who worked were always cautious for fear of causing any displeasure.

At noon, a piece of paper full of handwriting was posted on the notice board in front of Mingxin Mansion.

A group of people felt that it was novel and came forward to join in the fun. To say that Tancheng has been really busy these days, let alone the night of Heming's meeting, the man who returned to the Ming family died suddenly at home. There is no certainty yet. He came out and said that it would take some time to investigate.

I don’t know what happened today.

A man squeezed to the front and looked in disbelief when he saw the content above: "Sheng family, how is this possible?"

I also heard the people around me discussing one by one: "This Master Shanda has been an honest boy since he was a child. I didn't expect that he would do such a thing!"

"A few days ago, I heard someone say that several children were lost in a village. I was so scared that I went home directly."

"Looking at it this way, will everyone in the Sheng family know what he did?"

The man squeezed in front was shaking all over and couldn't listen to anything anymore. He pushed aside the people around him and ran away.

This caused the people behind him to shout.

At this time, everyone had finished their lunch, and no one was walking on the streets in the south of the city. From a distance, only a young man was left in a panic.

He was sweating profusely and didn't bother to wipe his hair off his face.

In this way, he ran all the way into Ji's house in embarrassment.

The Ji family had just finished lunch and were gathering together to drink tea and chat.

When the concierge saw the visitor, he had no time to call and let him run in. When they entered the main hall, everyone was stunned. Mrs. Ji was the first to react and scolded: "Why are you running away? Didn't you say you won't come back for lunch? How did you do this? Looks like this?"

"Mom." Ji Hualin first poured a cup of herbal tea and then said loudly, "Sheng Shucheng was arrested."

Seeing that no one here responded, he affirmed: "It's true. I saw it in Mingxin Mansion. They put up the notices and many people saw it."

"What nonsense!" The beautiful woman sitting on the left lower side put down the tea cup with a bang and stared at Ji Hualin fiercely, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue!"

Ji Hualin was immediately dissatisfied and started quarreling with eyes wide open: "Ji Huayan, say it again! If you have the ability, you can ask your man surnamed Sheng. I'm kind enough to come here and tell you, so don't be ungrateful."

"Are you kind?" Ji Huayan sneered, "If you hadn't seen that the people in the Sheng family are related to our Ji family, and were afraid of affecting your ability to eat, drink and have fun, you might as well be having fun secretly."

Mrs. Ji stepped away from the maid beside her and stopped her in a low voice: "What's the fuss about?"

Seeing that both of them were silent, she looked around dissatisfied, then looked at the person standing: "Can you tell me clearly, what's going on?"

Originally, Ji Hualin got up early and went out for a walk. He was listening to music in a teahouse and chatted with a few people around him when he was bored.

They happened to talk about a vaudeville troupe that had just started in the city. Ji Hualin heard something new and ran over to take a look.

He had to pass by Mingxin Mansion before going to the circus. At first he thought it was someone sneaking around, but he didn't expect it was the Sheng family.

"Sheng Shucheng stole people's children and locked them up and played with them wantonly. He was caught now." Ji Hualin came back to his senses. No matter how much trouble the Sheng family commits, it will always be related to his eldest sister. Even if his father really wants to marry There is no way that my daughter will let her family get a bad reputation.

Thinking of this, Ji Hualin felt relieved and sat down leisurely to drink tea.

Ji Huayan tightened her handkerchief, couldn't sit still anymore and got up to go out.

"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Ji hurriedly stopped her, fearing that Ji Huayan would go to find someone from the Sheng family. It would be difficult to have contact with the Sheng family at this time.

"What else can we do?" Ji Hualin took a bite of the snack and started to light the fire.

"Look for her fiancé. But eldest sister, I have to make it clear to you. If you don't tell others what others think of our Ji family, believe it or not, even you yourself can be dragged into the pit of fire by the Sheng family, and you will still be burned. There’s not even a scum left.”

"Stop saying a few words!" Mrs. Ji scolded, and then looked at Ji Huayan to persuade him, "Your brother is right. Now your father has just established his feet, and there must be no mistakes at this time."

Ji Huayan couldn't help but argue: "You just believe what the eldest son did? You can't help but take it out on yourself before you understand anything?"

Mrs. Ji was really angry and almost couldn't breathe.

Ji Hualin laughed angrily when he heard this and said sarcastically: "Sister, do you distrust the government or the Ji family? Anyway, you think the Sheng family is a good person."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside, and Ji Hualin leaned over and took a look.

"Hey, dad is back."

"Before our father gets angry, sister, please ask me what you want to ask."

Ji Huayan was too lazy to pay attention, but stared at the door.

Mrs. Ji hurriedly got up and walked out. When she saw the figure, she hurriedly said before approaching: "I'm back. Is it true or false that I heard something happened outside?"

Mr. Ji took off his coat and handed it to her. He glanced at Ji Huayan but did not answer. He walked to the main seat and sat down to pour a cup of tea.

This series of actions made Mrs. Ji extremely anxious. She put her clothes on her arms and followed them for a few steps, feeling very anxious: "Speak quickly! What is the situation in the Sheng family?"

Mr. Ji was disturbed and did not say anything to stop him. After drinking a cup of tea, everyone in the room could not sit still.

Except for Ji Hualin, he took advantage of this moment to call the maid to bring new tea and new pastries and ate them happily.

When I looked up and saw the anxious expressions of the family, I couldn't help but laugh. I looked at the people sitting aside and felt a little strange.

He came closer and shouted softly: "Brother Yuan, aren't you curious about the Sheng family?"

The man turned his head and didn't look at him. He just poured a cup of tea at hand and replied in a breathy voice: "It's boring."

Ji Hualin shrugged and said nothing. This cousin usually looked like he was not interested in anything.

Although we should meet more frequently under the same roof, Ji Jingyuan hid in his room and rarely came out except during meal times.

If they were familiar with him, Ji Huatao would be the only one in the Ji family who didn't find him boring and would go talk to him when he was free.

But maybe I haven’t seen Ji Huatao for a long time.

Ji Hualin wiped away the crumbs of snacks that came into contact with his fingertips, tapped his brow bone and thought about it.

Seeing Master Ji finally put down the tea cup, Mrs. Ji couldn't help but said, "Speak quickly."

"What's the rush?" Mr. Ji looked at her dissatisfied, feeling more and more noisy from the people in front of him.

When he heard the news at his friend's house, he hurried back without even having lunch, and now he was in such a hurry just to have a cup of tea.

"The news won't fly away. Even if you know what to do, there is no other good way."

"puff."