As soon as Butler Qin stepped into the banquet hall, the noisy crowd fell silent instantly. Everyone quickly found their seats like elementary school students, and lined up to wait for Butler Qin to check the fish scales in their hands.
Zhuang Yan stood at the back of the line, waiting patiently. Butler Qin's inspection speed was very fast, and these people seemed to be used to being denied by the butler, and they didn't bother after knowing that their fish scales were not what Mr. Qin was looking for. leave quickly.
It's just that Wen Yushun couldn't accept this result. When Butler Qin walked past him, he stretched out his hand to grab Butler Qin's sleeve, and sent his delicately decorated scale to Butler Qin: "Butler Qin , take another look, isn’t it true?”
Butler Qin didn't show mercy at all, he shook his head at Wen Yushun: "No, don't read any more, Mr. Wen."
Wen Yushun pursed his lips, put the fish scale back into his pocket, followed behind Butler Qin, and asked him about Mr. Wen's recent movements: "Why didn't Mr. Qin come today?"
Butler Qin seems to be used to people like Wen Yushun who want to impress Mr. Qin with perseverance and perseverance. They are too naive. If Mr. Qin was so impressed, he would not have been single until now.
Butler Qin completely ignored Wen Yushun, Wen Yushun didn't feel embarrassed, just followed behind him, observing what kind of scales Butler Qin would stay in front of for a longer time, and then secretly wrote it down, Preparations for next month's Scale Banquet.
In less than half an hour, most of the guests who came to this banquet received a negative result, some left directly, and some, like Wen Yushun, hoped to be able to sum up from Butler Qin's expressions and actions. Find out what kind of scales Mr. Qin wants.
Butler Qin knew what these people were planning, and he didn't do anything special on purpose. They had already described the appearance of the scales that Mr. Qin was looking for, but there was nothing these people could do if they didn't believe it.
Butler Qin finally walked in front of Zhuang Yan. He stopped, stared at the black scales on Zhuang Yan's palm, and then quickly put on the glasses hanging on his chest. He carefully picked up the scales and placed them on the I looked at it carefully in the sun for a while.
Others in the hall watched Qin Butler's movements with bated breath. They didn't understand why he looked at the extremely ordinary scales on Zhuang Yan's hand with special respect.
Every year, hundreds of people would come to Mr. Qin with such scales, artificially synthesized or dyed with pigments. No matter whether Mr. Qin asked for colorful black or messy white, they always had thousands of scales. way to meet his requirements.
But why does this person's scales get completely different treatment from theirs
Zhuang Yan was rather calm, watching Qin Butler's movements silently, neither humble nor overbearing.
Butler Qin naturally has their own identification methods, so no matter how these people forge the scale, it will never be true if it is not true.
He thought that he would never see Mr. Qin find the scale he was looking for before he was alive, but he didn't expect that today he would see a miracle here.
"It's it, it's it." Qin Butler rubbed his thumb twice on the surface of the scale, and couldn't help showing a rare smile on his face. Mr. Qin has been looking for this scale for so many years, and today he finally got his wish.
He couldn't help being more gentle towards Zhuang Yan, and said to him, "Come with me."
Others in the banquet hall were dumbfounded, what does this mean? This gray scale with lasers is the one Mr. Qin is looking for? What is Mr. Qin's look? Butler Qin is old and presbyopic.
They just finished mocking that the fish scale that Zhuang Yan brought was picked up from the vegetable market, and now tell them that this is what Mr. Qin wants, what a joke!
Soon, everyone's doubts sounded in the hall: "Why is he the one Mr. Qin is looking for? I gave Mr. Qin the exact same one two years ago, and Mr. Qin just took a look and let me go."
"That's right, I also showed Mr. Qin this kind of one, why is it true?"
"We want an explanation, what's so good about him!"
"I'm so stupid, really, I only knew that Mr. Qin wanted to find a black scale, but I didn't know that he really wanted to find such an ugly thing..."
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All kinds of voices mixed together, as if they were about to lift the cover of the banquet hall. Butler Qin always looked calm and calm. When the voices gradually subsided, he smiled and said to Zhuang Yan: "Mr. Zhuang, plz follow me."
Wen Yushun looked at Zhuang Yan with hatred not far away, and was moved by his heavenly appearance from the first time he saw Mr. Qin, and this person has been branded on him ever since.
He knew that Mr. Qin was more than ten years older than himself, he also knew that he was not good at conduct, and he knew that he was indifferent and cold as ice, but he always thought that he would be the one who opened Mr. Qin's heart. I hope that my perseverance will one day move Mr. Qin and let him see himself.
But he never thought that Zhuang Yan would come into Mr. Qin's sight one step ahead of him.
Why? Why
It's just a fish scale. He gave dozens of the same fish scales to Mr. Qin. Why are those not what Mr. Qin wants.
Also, at that banquet more than a month ago, Zhuang Yan stared at Mr. Qin for a long, long time with the kind of eyes that Mr. Qin hated the most, but in the end, Butler Qin came to Mr. Wen and said that Mr. Qin The person you don't want to see is yourself.
how could be? Everything I had prepared was according to Mr. Qin's preferences, and I was just a little bit aggressive that day. Mr. Qin didn't even give himself this little tolerance, but allowed people like Zhuang Yan to look at him presumptuously for so long.
Wen Yushun managed to suppress the grievance and anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile and came to Zhuang Yan, and said to him, "Brother Zhuang Yan, this fish scale looks like the one I lost before."
Zhuang Yan glanced at Wen Yushun in front of him. He didn't expect that he would dare to run in front of him at this time. He moved closer to Wen Yushun, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and lifted Wen Yushun's chin. Ask him softly: "Wen Yushun, are you a fish?"
There is only seven seconds of memory, and after seven seconds, I forget what I said before.
It's a pity that Wen Yushun couldn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Yan's words, and looked at Zhuang Yan blankly: "Huh?"
Zhuang Yan let go, and rubbed his fingertips in distaste. Wen Yushun still didn't give up, and grabbed Zhuang Yan's sleeve: "That was originally my thing."
Zhuang Yan pulled his sleeve out of Wen Yushun's hand, turned around and said to Butler Qin, "Butler Qin, can we go?"
Qin Butler seemed not to have seen what happened before him, and stretched out his hand to Zhuang Yan: "Please."
After the two left the banquet hall, the manager got instructions from Butler Qin, came to the center of the banquet hall, and said to the guests who were still staying here: "Today's banquet is over, and it will not be held again in the future. I wish everyone a happy life." joy."
After speaking, he left in a hurry.
In the corner of the hall, a butler reminded his master: "We should go, young master."
The man in a light-colored slim-fit suit pouted angrily, and ordered his butler, "Go and find out who that young man is? Where did you find his scales?"
"Yes, master."
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"Mr. Zhuang, please follow me."
The spring breeze blows the branches and leaves with a rustling sound, and the tender green branches stretch out from the flower window, as if greeting Zhuang Yan, the guest, and sending bursts of fragrance.
He followed Butler Qin through the long corridor until he came to the lobby on the first floor of the villa. The decoration style here was simple and elegant, and the servants were busy with their work, so they were not curious about Zhuang Yan, a newcomer.
"Wait a minute, sir will come down immediately." Qin Butler went upstairs after making arrangements for Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the scales given to him by the mermaid in his hand. There are often many coincidences in the world, and the scales given to him by the mermaid turned out to be what Mr. Qin wanted to find.
Could it be that Mr. Qin was also rescued by a mermaid
Zhuang Yan didn't dare to think about it any further. He always felt that if he followed this line of thinking, he would get some bad results.
About ten minutes later, there was some noise behind him. With a ding, the elevator door on the side opened. He turned his head in a blink of an eye, and saw Mr. Qin in the elevator, and the butler was standing behind him.
Mr. Qin was still sitting in the wheelchair, his face was clear and cold as ice, his dark blue eyes were as melancholy as water, and there was no smile at all.
At this glance, another ten thousand years.
Zhuang Yan thought that he had died once, and had an in-depth exchange with Big Brother Mermaid for more than half a month at the bottom of the sea. Reunited with his old friend, he found that he still admired him as much as before.
If Mr. Zhuang wasn't sick, he really wanted to use this wish to keep Mr. Qin by his side. Even if he didn't do anything, he would feel much better just looking at such a face every day.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing when he felt like the domineering president in Mary Su's novel who wanted to sign a contract with the heroine.
Butler Qin pushed Mr. Qin in the wheelchair to Zhuang Yan's eyes. Qin Ruoshui reached out to take the scales from Zhuang Yan's hands. His fingers were slender, and they were particularly white against the black scales.
He played with the scale in his hands for a while, and it was indeed the one he had been looking for. He raised his head and asked Zhuang Yan, "Tell me, what do you want?"
At this moment, Zhuang Yan felt that the other party was a bit like a magic lamp genie from a fairy tale.
Zhuang Yan lowered his head and said, "I hope Mr. Qin can help me find a source of medicine to treat kidney disease."
Qin Ruoshui frowned, not because he was embarrassed by Zhuang Yan's request, but when this young man came to him, he always felt that the other party should not make such a wish.
But Qin Ruoshui still nodded: "Yes", and then said to Butler Qin who was standing aside, "You can do it later."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Qin Ruoshui didn't speak, but lowered his head and held the scales in his hands, wondering what he was thinking.
"Then I'll take my leave." Zhuang Yan got up and gave Qin Ruoshui a deep look. He thought that he would never have the chance to see this Mr. Qin again.
When he walked to the door, he looked back again. Mr. Qin was sitting in a wheelchair with his head down. Under the bright sunshine, time seemed to be frozen at this moment.
Zhuang Yan smiled lightly, then turned and left.