69novels Chapter 106
Chapter 106
The northern part of Franco Country.
The Pulan Family, Elena Manor.
It was the first time that this place was so lively since the owner of the manor and the head of the Pulan family, Mr. Pulan, fell ill three years ago.
Countless servants who have signed a lifelong contract shuttle among them, and their words and deeds are not much different from the young masters and young ladies of ordinary families. Their faces are uniform and delicate, and their well-trained smiles are pleasing to the eye, and they are slightly more attractive than ordinary people. To make people covetous.
In general, working here is quite comfortable-as long as you don't betray the employers you serve in the Pulan family.
And I am lucky enough that the employer I serve is the highest-ranking person in the family, so I don’t have to waver when those heirs compete with each other—one mistake will be “handled” as a traitor.
Dunnis walked to the long table in the banquet hall with a silver plate full of wine glasses, and methodically placed the fragile wine glasses next to the corresponding dishes on the table, still thinking about the purpose of Mr. Pooran's unprecedented dinner .
The scale of this dinner was very grand. According to the old man, it was almost comparable to the time when Mr. Pullan succeeded to the throne. Even the members of the branch family could go to Brive Manor, which is close to the west of Elena Manor. participate in communication.
Is it going to formalize the succession right?
Dennis guessed.
In the afternoon, he saw two long convoys driving into the manor, and he only recognized Mrs. Elijah in a hat getting out of the car gracefully—only her hair was naturally silver-white in the manor.
The other person has been tightly protected by Mrs. Eliya. Although he can't see anything clearly, he can also guess from the same hair color that that person is the child that Mrs. Eliya has lost for more than ten years.
At that time, he only thought it was an ordinary and trivial matter. At most, Mr. Poulan would sympathetically share some insignificant property.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the whole manor to receive an order from Mr. Pullan: to organize a banquet.
The order was rushed.
Although the official start time of the banquet was set at nine o'clock in the evening, to give the family members who ran too far away some time to come back, but overall it was very hasty.
And everything happened not long after Mrs. Elijah came back, so it's hard not to make people suspect the key.
Dennis sighed regretfully. He didn't have the guts to betray the news. He just watched the family battle for so long. He really couldn't believe that Mrs. Ilya, who was weak and had no intention of power, had much chance of winning.
"Hi, Dennis."
"What's the matter, sir?"
Dennis looked sensitively at the manager and asked.
The manager wore small round glasses and frowned as he looked up and down the man in the manor who had a very delicate personality and a good job. For the first time, he felt slightly disgusted: he was still too young!And such a mediocre face...how is it worth appearing in front of the young master?
In fact, the youth is by no means mediocre, and even better and more handsome than other servants.That's why the steward called him.
Dennis was sensitive to the manager's sudden dislike, and he was still a little confused, so he smashed a task head-on.
"Let me serve the young master? Which young master?!"
No way, no way, people who have never heard of it before...
Things were as he guessed.
"Pay attention to etiquette, show your best level! The young master is Mr. Pu Lan in—"
The manager took a glance at the pocket watch on his chest, then continued to straighten his back and said, "The important person who has just signed up an hour, 10 minutes ago and entered the family tree, is the only son of Mrs. Ilya."
"Dennis, don't do anything superfluous, just remember to complete the various requests made by the young master at all costs."
"Okay, sir."
Dennis replied solemnly.
I don't have the right to refuse - unless I want to try the feeling of being a low-level waiter.What's more, the service object has
Such a special appellation - not linked by names or nicknames like other family members, but simply "Little Master".Just like "Mr. Pulan", here it refers to the highest authority in the family, and everyone understands it.
In addition to Dennis, the manager also called three other people, all of whom were cautious and good-looking. The temporary team of the two men and two women quickly went to the young master's lounge in an orderly manner.
Two hours before the start of the dinner, Dennis and the others arrived at the lounge.
The leader, Dennis, rang the smart doorbell and waited for a few breaths. The heavy solid wooden door slowly opened backwards. Two large, vigilant bodyguards stared at them from behind the door, scanning the scene outside, as if afraid of any accidents. unexpected danger.
"Hey, Jones, are you coming to serve the young master too?"
Dennis eased the atmosphere in a low voice as he walked in. He seemed very upset when he saw Jones' expression, as if something good had been interrupted.
Could it be that the young master just bought people's hearts with money and goods?That's really a coincidence that it's better to come sooner than later!
"Ah."
Jones was so cold that he hardly wanted to answer.
Just now he was queuing up to introduce himself to the young master, and he was about to arrive when the doorbell rang!He who was closest to the door had to restrain his beating mood to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he was even in a bad mood - the dedicated personal servants came, and these bodyguards who were biased and high in strength naturally lost the opportunity to get close to the young master.
Dennis, who was being pondered by the bodyguards of the plastic friendship, shuddered. He didn't stop walking, and took three companions straight to the impenetrable young master who was protected by a group of bodyguards.
This overly exaggerated scale of protection even made Dennis wonder if Mr. Pullan had pushed the young master out as a target.
The bodyguards who were standing or sitting separated a gap in the protective circle.
Dennis walked straight towards the silver-haired young man in the protection circle without stopping. When he was three steps away, he bowed slightly to signal, and then stared at the wooden board on the ground honestly and said:
"Hello, young master, I'm Dennis, and I will serve as your personal servant and private manager during your stay in Pulan Manor. You can order anything as you like."
Anytime, even at night.
Before he could say the last sentence, some of the bodyguards around him were already having violent mood swings. The boundless jealousy made some of them breathe heavily, and the sound of gasping was slightly obvious.
fit!maid!
Jones regretted for the first time that he chose a cool bodyguard career instead of an all-round butler talent.
Dennis was sensitive to the suppressed jealous and envious eyes of those big guys around him, he swallowed the last sentence wisely, and looked at the mysterious young master in front of him.
"Then I will trouble you and your companions in the next few days."
Qiao Yu put down the small bowl containing the soft white fungus soup, looked at the four of them and said with a smile.
The beauty beyond the imagination of intelligent creatures suddenly exudes a thousand times, and the faint smile makes the dizzying beauty even more vivid to the extreme, as if the shining silver-haired beauty is like the moon in the legend. The bewildering siren that only appears at night, it is hard to believe that it is real.
Dennis held his breath subconsciously. Like the other three companions and the bodyguards when they first met Qiao Yu, their tempered hearts fell like lightning. It seemed that a second of hesitation was disrespect for the beauty.
Young Master!So this is the young master!How can such a beauty beyond the mundane need to be paid to buy bodyguards?It is already a great honor to simply agree that the bodyguards are on the sidelines!
It's no wonder that Mr. Pu Lan's preference can be taken for granted as soon as they meet. The young master is a unique existence.
He even suspected that the right of inheritance had been taken by Mrs. Eliya!In this way, he can better protect the young master.
With red eyes, Dennis walked up to Qiao Yu's side almost at the same time. His strong muscle memory allowed him to introduce the banquet process provided by the manager just now, and then he introduced several important figures in the family.
Only a few.
Now, like the manager, Mrs. Eliya, and even Mr. Pulan, he believes that irrelevant personnel don't need to let the beauty bother to remember.
Not long after, Mrs. Ilya, who had quickly changed into her evening dress, came back and continued to be by her son's side.
At this moment, next to the Elena Manor, the power center of the Pulan family, the Brive Manor, which is more often used for ordinary banquets, also entered a few idle young masters and ladies who arrived in advance.
As a branch of a branch family, a collateral branch of a collateral family, their purpose of coming here is only to socialize and broaden their contacts, and they have no chance to get involved in the family power.
"Good evening, Kerry."
The young man skillfully held up a slender champagne glass to say hello.
"Good evening, are you here so early?"
"Aren't you too?"
The two exchanged a few words and opened up the topic.
"I heard that Mrs. Eliya is back, bringing her son with her."
"The child should be an adult, right?"
"Kerry, you are only two years older than him. But what's the use of bringing it back now? Mr. Poulan is not a sentimental person."
Kerry nodded and echoed: "Yes, I don't know what Mr. Poulan's purpose is for organizing this banquet. I heard that it is probably to determine the heir."
"The heir... that's too far away from us!"
"Let's talk about other things. For example, the child who recklessly followed his mother into the adult world, oh no, the dance instructor!"
The contempt was palpable.
The two looked at each other and smiled. Although they were not of high status, they were very happy to be compared with someone who was close in blood but could not expect to receive any preferential treatment.
The two, who were slightly tipsy after drinking some champagne, chatted recklessly in a corner of the banquet hall, and even maliciously speculated how soft the "dance coach" was, and if he lost Illya's protection in the future, he could still...
Before the words were finished, the servants who were watching and listening to all directions had already reported the news to the manager: matters related to the young master are now a high priority.
The two, who didn't know that the catastrophe was imminent, were still chatting and laughing. It wasn't long before they were caught by several bodyguards in black suits. After a warning, they forced them into the car when they came, and "please" out of the manor.
If there is no accident, they will never have the chance to touch the gate of the manor again in this life.
Kerry's face was blue, and after he figured out that everything was because of discussing the young master maliciously, he wished to beat the person who had a good conversation just now: Why did you mention Mrs. Eliya's son in a good way? !I also made myself tired...
Thinking of the missed social opportunities tonight, the two who were stuffed into a car had a quarrel, and then scuffled regardless of their faces.
Based on this, the manager also added a task to the servants: to inform every guest of the existence of "Little Master", keep your mouth shut, and don't be forced to leave before the banquet in a disgraceful manner.
At 10:[-] in the evening, [-] minutes before the banquet officially started, most of the people who could arrive were already in the manor.
作者有话要说：感谢在2022-05-2311:57:56~2022-05-2408:50:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Yang Fengmei, Xia Riqingyu, Tintin 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：东施娘什么时候死65瓶；夏日晴雨40瓶；柒柒子10瓶；ZHAOPMM5瓶；鑫鑫、繁华仅流年1瓶；
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!