Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Third Young Master, Miss Qin." The other stewards on the table immediately stood up and spoke respectfully.

Everyone at the dinner table couldn't help but cast their eyes on Qinran.

Curiosity mixed with rare respect.

Seeing these two people, Cheng Raohan's chest was blocked.

The four major families have long received news that the Institute of Physics has returned to State M's vision.

Naturally, he was no stranger to Qinran.

If the last time Qinran came, the Cheng family looked sideways at her because of the TV show, the violin, and the top scorer in the college entrance examination, this time the shock in the physics world made the Cheng family feel awe of Qinran.

It is not uncommon for there to be a champion in the college entrance examination every year.

As for the violin, the Cheng family doesn't think much of it...

But state M... brought a research institute back to state M with his own efforts and opened up the market in the capital city, which was enough for other managers of the Cheng family to see Qinran's strength and potential.

Knowing that she has boundless potential in the future, it is no longer a problem to reach the top position of the research institute without accident.

This is enough for them to respect.

"Sorry, I'm late." Qin Ran said hello one by one before bowing her head slightly and speaking.

"It's so late," Cheng Wenru crossed his legs, looked down at his phone, and lifted his chin: "It's obviously still half an hour, butler Qin, let them serve the food."

The dishes came up one by one.

Cheng Wenru, Mr. Cheng and Qin Ran talked about M state.

"It's so late, why don't you stay here today? There are several beautiful houses in my wing." Cheng Wenru held the chopsticks and looked at Qin Ran with a smile, "There will be a fireworks show here at night."

After Qin Ran paused, she turned her head slightly and looked at Cheng Juan beside her.

Cheng Juan peeled a small shrimp casually, stuffed it into her mouth, and said lazily, "Then stay here, don't you have a day off tomorrow? You still have to go to see your uncle, and this way is also on the way."

Qin Ran was really tired these two days, and she didn't bother to make any more fuss.

Cheng Wenru and Mr. Cheng were very excited when they got the news.

On one side, Cheng Raohan was not satisfied with his food.

After the meal, Cheng Wenru hurriedly took Qinran to see the wing room, and Qinran handed two invitation cards to Cheng Wenru and Mr. Cheng, "The time is set, March 1st."

Cheng Wenru accepted it casually, so she naturally wouldn't read it in front of Qin Ran.

Right now, she was excited about preparing for Qinran to live in her wing, and walked Qinran to the wing on high heels.

Cheng Juan put his hands behind his head and lazily followed the two of them.

His wing was not far from Cheng Wenru.

There is no rush.

"March 1st?" At the dinner table, Cheng Raohan and the other stewards hadn't left yet. Hearing this sentence, he looked at Mr. Cheng and said, "Miss Qin also has a situation?"

"It seems there is one." There are many dinners and banquets at the end of the year, and they often bump into each other.

This kind of thing is not once or twice.

Most of them pick up the important ones, and send a representative for the less important ones.

"Dad, you don't want to reject the Xu family's heir banquet, do you?" Cheng Raohan's expression changed.

Although he knew that his father had always doted on Cheng Juan and Qin Ran, he didn't expect him to be so demented?

When the others heard this, they also paused.

They looked at Mr. Cheng without saying a word, but their expressions were all obvious disapproval.

The matter of the Xu family is no small matter.

Old Master Cheng waved his hand casually, "I have a measure."

With his hands behind his back, he walked around the long corridor to the study room. Steward Cheng pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when Old Master Cheng stopped in front of the desk, he paused: "Master..."

"You don't think it's appropriate, either?" Mr. Cheng glanced at Butler Cheng.

Steward Cheng stood seven steps away. Hearing the words, he pursed his lips and reasoned. He naturally felt that Qin Ran was more important.

But as a family, most of them can't help themselves.

The Xu family has grown rapidly in the past year, and has the momentum to be on par with the Cheng family.

The matter of Mr. Xu's heir is very important, and the invitation will be solemnly given to Mr. Cheng. If Mr. Cheng is not present... the impact will be no small matter.

Butler Cheng didn't speak, and Mr. Cheng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Outside, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." Old Master Cheng opened the invitation and opened his mouth without looking up.

The ones who came in were the previous hall supervisors, bent over ninety degrees, and said in a sincere tone, "Master, please think twice about the matter of the Xu family."

Can't blame them for being nervous.

Once Mr. Cheng met Cheng Juan, he repeatedly compromised his bottom line and repeatedly broke through.

The whole Cheng family and even the capital are used to it.

Otherwise, the name "Master Juan" would not shock the entire capital.

Forget about the things that didn't endanger the Cheng family in the past, but now Mr. Cheng's decision will endanger the friendship between the Cheng and Xu families to some extent.

After the group finished speaking, they didn't see any reaction from Mr. Cheng.

He was looking down at the invitation card in his hand, his hands seemed to be shaking.

The hall masters bowed their heads and looked at each other.

"Old man?" Cheng Butler took a step forward and called out.

This sound didn't make Mr. Cheng react.

"Master?" Cheng Butler called again.

Only then did Old Master Cheng realize that he put down the invitation card with a "snap" and hurried out of the study door without saying anything.

Behind it, Steward Cheng and the hall masters didn't understand what Old Master Cheng meant.

Butler Cheng was the one who followed the old man the longest, and realized that there might be something wrong with the invitation.

He walked to the desk, picked up the invitation card that Mr. Cheng had put on the table, and took a look at it.

The hand holding the edge of the invitation also stopped, and a pair of cloudy pupils shrank violently.

Butler Cheng's reaction was not right...

The steward and the hall masters were in a hurry, "Butler Cheng, what happened? What does the old man mean?"

"Everyone, don't worry about where the old man is going." He took a deep breath, turned over the invitation, and showed it to several hall masters.

The bronzing invitations were clearly written.

【Invitation: Mr. Cheng

I will be at... on March 1st]

Others haven't read the text in the middle line, and everyone's eyes are on the lower left corner——

【Respectfully, Xu Shiying】

It was very quiet in the study, no one spoke.

Butler Cheng could hear his own breathing.

Xu Shiying, the real name of the Xu family who controls the power of the two parties.