She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu subconsciously looked at Chen Yuting who was ignored by everyone.

At this time, he also heard Mr. Zhu mention him, and when he looked up, his eyes met Manshu's.

He smiled at Manshu.

Manshu also nodded.

She really didn't know that Chen Yuting had such a high seniority in the Chen family before.

Now it seems that Chen Ran doesn't like to talk to anyone at school, but he always serves Chen Yuting. Is it because Chen Yuting is older than him?

"How can this be calculated according to Yu Ting's seniority?" Chen Songling was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Chen Yuting is of a high generation, but that’s not because he was born into that generation.

Instead, he is now the head of the Chen family.

He was not the heir chosen since childhood, but he was the one who brought misfortune to all his relatives. After all the others died, wasn't he the only one left?

However, Chen Songling didn't know how Zhu Kuangsheng knew about this.

Could it be that Zhu Kuangsheng also knows those people?

No, could it be that the reason why Zhu Kuangsheng is so far ahead in gambling on stones is because he also possesses special abilities?

Chen Songling looked at Zhu Kuangsheng, as if he wanted to learn something from him.

However, even if he stared a hole in Zhu Kuangsheng's face, Zhu Kuangsheng's expression would not change at all.

Zhu Kuangsheng even smiled at him.

This smile left Chen Songling confused.

Looking at Manshu again, Chen Songling no longer dared to poach people.

He is now suspicious of everything. Why did Master Zhu accept Yan Manshu as his disciple, and he made an exception. Could it be that there is something special about Yan Manshu?

Otherwise, why didn't anything happen to her after she sat at the same table with this unlucky young master of her family for more than a month?

You know, if other people have too much contact with Chen Yuting, their minds will definitely become unclear.

Manshu: “…” You treat Chen Yuting as a walking plague.

Chen Songling returned with failure, and Manshu could only see his master off to the car.

"Once this family recognition banquet is over, a lot of monsters will appear around you. Look carefully and don't accept everyone's kindness. Some people may smile at you on the surface, but in their hearts they may want to tear you apart and eat you."

Before getting into the car, Mr. Zhu patted Manshu on the shoulder and said something that was quite suggestive.

Manshu didn't expect Master Zhu to see it so clearly, and nodded: "Master, I understand."

"What do you know?" Mr. Zhu sighed, "This is just the beginning."

Manshu wanted to ask something else, but Mr. Zhu was unwilling to say anything.

He got into the car, waved to Manshu, and gave him only one final reminder: "Don't forget to study, and don't be blinded by vanity."

The Yan family is her support, but also her disaster.

The little girl is unstable and doesn't know whether returning to the Yan family is a good thing or a bad thing.

The Yan family was almost extinct, and he had never expected that Manshu would be a member of the Yan family.

"Master, do you..." know something.

Before Manshu could finish his question, Zhu Lao's car drove away like an arrow.

Manshu stayed where he was, dumbfounded: "Third Uncle, Master doesn't like me, right?"

You like me as your little disciple, but you're running away like a dog?

"Ah."

Yan Zhan rubbed her head: "Don't worry about what he says."

"I don't know who to listen to." Manshu spread his hands.

Then wave after wave of guests left.

When there were only a few people left at home, the old man called Manshu and Yan Zhan to the study.

Only Yan Siyu was left, and her face looked a little pale.