man in suit

He Wenhan beckoned, and several waiters carried a machine up.

Patting the machine, He Wenhan looked at the crowd and said: "This is the latest lie detector. The rules of our game are very simple. The questioner names any person present to accept the test of true lies. Those who are named only need to accept the challenge. You can get the prizes provided by the questioner, if the named person refuses to accept the challenge, others can apply to continue to participate in the challenge."

Prizes are very attractive, designer bags, designer jewelry, as well as houses, sports cars and even yachts.

At the very beginning, many people were eager to try, wishing to be selected by the questioner, and the atmosphere of the birthday party suddenly became very hot.

What a bunch of boring people and boring games.

A brand-name bag in District [-] is enough for a family in District [-] to live happily for a lifetime, but it cannot satisfy anyone here. This is the reality.

Mingchen took a sip from his wine glass, and he untied the watch on his wrist. There was a special pattern on the delicate white skin of his wrist, and a line of small words under a pair of black antlers: NO. 1

People in each district have an identification code to prove their identity. A small chip is buried under the skin of the wrist. The number represents the area you are in, and the pattern means that you come from a certain family. From Chen's point of view, this is more like a pet nameplate.

The antlers are the family emblem of the He family. This symbol indicates that Mingchen is from the He family in the first district. When abandoned by the He family, the chips and patterns will be washed away.

As long as there is a logo pattern, he is a pet raised by the He family. No matter where he goes, he can be found through the chip buried in his wrist.

Generally speaking, a noble can have countless pets, but a pet can only have one owner.

So is his current owner He Wenhan?

Ming Chen glanced at the young man who was not far away, although he was grinning grinningly but always showing alienation. In his early twenties, the pampered young master of the He family, logically speaking, a bully like He Wenhan with a good appearance and a good background It should be what you want, why would you put a man in his 30s who can be his uncle at home.

But it doesn't matter, vicious people who don't look close to each other are not necessarily easy to control, and people who look gentle and understanding may not necessarily be controllable.

Is that He Wenhan?

There was an almost imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and Ming Chen put on the watch on his wrist to cover the logo pattern again.

"Ming Chen!"

Someone called his name, and as soon as he looked up, he met He Wenhan's face with a malicious smile.

Mingchen stood up from his seat, and while walking towards He Wenhan, he was thinking about a question in his heart. He always felt that He Wenhan's attitude towards his pet was very strange, not only He Wenhan, but also He Wenxuan and He Hongxue.

To deal with a brat like He Wenhan who is arrogant and arrogant, you can't force it, you have to follow the other party's wishes.

"I'll give you a reward for answering a question, provided that you can't lie." He Wenhan directly spread out a fashion magazine, pointed at the dazzling array of luxury goods and said, "Choose what you want."

These colorful clothes and bags actually have a sense of design, but they don't match his appearance very well.

Ming Chen sat down in front of the lie detector, closed the magazine with his hand, looked at He Wenhan and said, "I want another reward."

He Wenhan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Didn't you always like to buy clothes? Tell me, are you going to buy a car or a yacht?"

Ming Chen shook his head: "I'll answer a question for you, and you will answer a question for me."

The man narrowed his eyes immediately, and looked at Ming Chen with a sense of danger. The people around him quickly quieted down. It probably didn't occur to him that Ming Chen, as a pet with a precarious status, would dare to make a request to the owner. Everyone thought Mingchen was crazy.

Ming Chen just looked at He Wenhan quietly, betting that this young and energetic guy would agree to him.

"It's interesting, good!"