Chapter 45
This farce did not affect the continuation of the birthday banquet. Everyone here came to celebrate the birthday, who would be so ignorant?Li Qi wanted to ask Meng Shi to forgive him, but Zhang Mingyin held him down.

Xie and Yong sat at the top, listening to the nobles blowing rainbow farts to each other.

After hundreds of rounds, a richly dressed lady spoke first, "Oh, Mr. Xie, you are so lucky that your daughter is so outstanding!"

Immediately afterwards, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, the rest of the nobles suddenly became eager, scrambling to talk to Zhang Huayin.

"Miss Xie has decided on a real husband?" This one was a little blunt.

"Mr. Xie's family, how old is Ling Ai? Looks like she is not very old." It seems that this person's news is a bit blocked.

"Oh, Miss Xie is just such a servant, right? It seems that Xie's family is as strict as Zhang's." This man not only observed Xie and Yong, but also sized up Jiang Rong, and finally came to such a conclusion.

Jiang Rong lowered his eyes.

Zhang Huayin in the seat expressed her resistance calmly.

Ning'er's marriage was arranged by her mother-in-law, and his wife had communicated with him early in the morning. His Ning'er naturally wanted to carefully select his in-laws, and those present here should not fall into his eyes.Ning'er is the only seedling in the family, and now their Xie family is still at the dawn of the sun, the mother-in-law has long said that there is no need to worry too much.His mother-in-law has his own plans for everything, so he just has to deal with these people perfunctorily.

"No hurry, no hurry. Our Xie family has always established a career first and then a family. Ning'er's temperament is still unstable, and he needs to sharpen it for two more years before he can be regarded as a burden to this son-in-law."

Xie Heyong heard that Zhang Shi's little words were beautiful, and they only boiled it down to one word. As for how long to wait for and the result, that's a later story. What to talk about at that time, isn't it up to Zhang Shi?This is the same as the right of interpretation belongs to Party A.

Not long after the meal was set, Jiang Rong reported feeling unwell and left the table.

The backyard of the Zhang Mansion is very large. Although the furnishings are not considered luxurious, they are well arranged.The moonlight shone on this huge mansion, and Jiang Rong walked towards the small courtyard alone.

The night was beautiful, but he had no intention of admiring the scenery.
The dim light of the lanterns lit the path, insignificant in this bright moonlight.

Jiang Rong clenched the handle of the lantern and walked quickly in the night, with an inexplicable depression and anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent.He is like this lantern, with a pale wick wrapped in a dull appearance, even if it is completely burned out, it cannot compete with the bright moon.

Suddenly, he stopped, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he gasped hard.I thought it would be easier this way, but a sense of suffocation came over me a little bit.

"Shusha—" There was the rustling of grass blades.

Jiang Rong looked over.

On this quiet night, on this deserted trail, there was an inexplicably terrifying atmosphere.

"Who's there?" He wasn't afraid.

After waiting for a while without anyone, just when Jiang Rong thought it was just the wind blowing the leaves, a young man poked his head out from behind the grass.

"excuse me."

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Jiang Rong saw a gentle and kind face.

The boy was full of guilt, and explained to him, "I didn't mean to spy on you, and I didn't follow you, I just happened to be here."

Such explanations are straightforward and clumsy.However, Jiang Rong didn't mind if what he said was true.Because he didn't do anything drastic just now, he wasn't afraid of people watching.

"No problem." Jiang Rong made a gesture to leave after finishing speaking.

"Don't you like banquets too?" The young man muttered very familiarly, "I really don't understand, why do they like banquets so much? It's obviously very boring. A group of people get together to lose face, but in fact, everyone is unwilling. But they have to go again, and when they come back, they will play with you one after another, making things difficult for each other!"

Jiang Rong looked at the young man suspiciously, and stopped in his tracks to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Seeing him like this, the young man thought he had the same thoughts as himself, and was very happy, "My name is Zhang Wanqing, and I belong to the fourth room of the Zhang family. I remember you, your name is Jiang Rong, right?"

Jiang Rong.

The Zhang family seldom called him that, they mostly called him Jiang Xiaoshi, Jiang Shi, and Xie Jiang Shi.

Ok.Just because of this title, Jiang Rong felt willing to stop and listen to him talking nonsense.

(End of this chapter)

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