C12 Mask Party

The venue of the private party is in a villa in the middle of the mountain.

"Come, put on the mask."

While Qu Yanyu was sighing at the beautiful scenery of the villa garden, Shen Zimeng, who got off the car with her, handed her an exquisite half-face mask that came out of nowhere.

Qu Yanyu hesitantly took the mask, but her face was full of confusion.

"Isn't it almost Halloween? Let's make some gimmicks to match the scenery. Anyway, those who attended the gathering were all acquaintances, so wearing a mask would make it more interesting. We have to follow the local customs too! " Shen Zimeng saw that she was confused and said that to her.

Thinking that she might be the only stranger at this gathering, Qu Yanyu also could not help but feel that wearing a mask would be easier to blend in and avoid giving Lawyer Shen trouble.

With this thought, Qu Yanyu immediately obediently put on the mask and covered half of her face.

"Let's go, let's go in together." Picking up his arm like a gentleman, Shen Zimeng waved the invitation letter in his hand.

Qu Yanyu also understood what he meant. She held Shen Zimeng's arm and walked into the villa with him. Shen Zimeng felt that his mission this time could be considered to have been completed perfectly.

The gathering had started at some point. In the brightly lit villa. There were people wearing masks everywhere. Even the waiters carrying glasses of wine were coming and going. They all wore masks in order to fit the setting of today's party.

Seeing that everyone was wearing masks, Qu Yanyu was not so flustered. Anyway, no one here knew her and she did not know anyone.

But what she did not know was that the upper circle was not big to begin with. There were only a few people coming and going, even if half of their faces were covered. Their figure, temperament, hairstyle and perfume, their actions and actions were enough to let people guess their true identity.

Just as Shen Zimeng had said, wearing this kind of mask was just taking advantage of Halloween to make a scene.

"Who is the person Young Master Meng brought?"

Beside the table, a woman wearing a pink dress and a red wine glass had her eyes fixed on the woman he had brought.

If it was someone else who wore a mask and needed to be carefully identified to know who it was, Shen Zimeng's mask... If he wore it as if he wasn't wearing it, then his flashy suit was enough to prove that. He was the most famous playboy, no different from everyone else.

However, the woman he brought to the party was completely incomprehensible.

She was wearing a brand new style from the season's most popular brand. However, the aura she gave off was incompatible with the atmosphere of the party, making it obvious that she was not a passerby.

"She's probably another new lover who I don't know where she got her hands on! He's the one who wants to get eight girlfriends a week. Guess who the woman next to him is. It's better to guess the number of the lottery."

The tall woman next to the woman in pink snorted coldly. Her tone was full of disdain.

Even though her face was covered by a mask, her tall figure wrapped in a long white dress was enough to show her noble temperament. Her mocking words highlighted her arrogant personality.

"Qingqing, do you have some conflict with Young Master Meng?"

Seeing that her good sisters were all targeting Shen Zimeng, the pink-robed woman couldn't help but ask.

Chung Qingqing turned her head and denied, "What conflict can I have with him? She was just speaking the truth. Seeing that you are all my friends, I kindly reminded you."

When it came to the festival, Chung Qingqing and Shen Zimeng did have one. It was just that they were not outsiders.

"Alright. Actually, we also know about it. After all, Young Master Meng is famous for being fickle. If one were to say that he would never be fickle, he would definitely be Young Master Feng of Lin's International. It's a pity that we can't even be friends with him!"

The woman in pink could not help but gossip again. Her gaze shifted from Shen Zimeng to the person who was drinking alone in a corner.

Even though he was wearing a mask, the man exuded a strong aura that no one could get close to him. In such a relaxed gathering, everyone only dared to sneak a peek at him and not approach him.

"Hey, I heard that this gathering was suggested by Young Master Meng. To be honest, this is the first time I have received an invitation from Young Master Feng to a gathering! Furthermore, this is a small private gathering. Young Master Feng has never held one before! "

Seeing that Chung Qingqing did not fall for it, the woman in red immediately changed the topic.

Although this gathering was really strange, being able to receive Young Master Feng's invitation to come to the gathering and have a drink with Bordeaux, which was expensive, was already enough to make people not want to investigate the reason for the sudden small gathering.

Chung Qingqing did not get excited with these two friends who had not seen the world. She just looked at the person drinking alone and wondered if she should go and drink with him.