Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

1.8 - Demagogue

　　On the tree-lined path of the campus, Shen Mian was yawning boredly when the housekeeper in front of him suddenly stopped.

　　When he turned around, the young man had already put on a submissive look.

　　The butler frowned, his tone became more severe, and said: "There is something I need to remind the young master."

　　Shen Mian said obediently: "Yes, please go ahead."

　　The housekeeper said, "Since the old man's generation, the Shen family has been the leading family in Haicheng. After inheriting the family business, you have developed the Shen Group to its current unshakable position. Young master, some of my words may be unpleasant to you, and you may think that an old man like me is old-fashioned and unreasonable, but they are all facts - what the Shen family needs is an heir who can hold up the main responsibility, and I am afraid that you are not qualified for the job."

　　The young man lowered his eyes, and a hint of sadness flashed in his beautiful dark eyes.

　　He whispered, "I, I know, I'm not smart, and I'm not qualified to be my father's heir..."

　　"Master, I'm afraid you don't understand what I mean."

　　The old housekeeper interrupted him and said solemnly: "Young Master naturally does not have the ability to inherit the Shen family, but currently the Shen family has only one young master publicly known to the public, so the young master represents not only yourself, but also the face of the entire Shen family."

　　Shen Mian hid the impatience in his eyes. What the old man said was just to say that he had brought disgrace upon himself.

　　A housekeeper actually takes care of his master's household affairs.

　　The old housekeeper continued: "If the young master has even a trace of gratitude towards the master, please do not do anything that will bring shame to the master and the Shen family."

　　After saying this, he bowed deeply, turned around and got into the car, and the black Bentley quickly disappeared from the campus.

　　Shen Mian narrowed his eyes, already somewhat displeased, and said: "Am I just going to stand there and let him teach me a lesson?"

　　System: [The host can also choose to sit down. ]

　　"Stop being cute. Have you sorted out the information I asked you to organize?"

　　[It has been sorted and is now starting to transfer. 】

　　A few seconds later, a name appeared in Shen Mian's mind - Lu Yihan. Then, nothing happened.

　　This was unexpected. Shen Mian asked, "Is there only one person on the list?"

　　The system said: [According to the host's requirements, among all the people who have contact with the original owner, there is no relative relationship, and the only male over 17 years old with a face value higher than 80 points is Lu Yihan. ]

　　...Lu Yihan?

　　Next to the sycamore tree, a dozen tall boys in basketball uniforms were walking towards the basketball court, talking and laughing.

　　The basketball team has training at noon and all players must attend.

　　Shen Mian spotted Lu Yihan in the crowd at a glance, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall figure, an extremely outstanding appearance, fine brown-black hair, and a warm curve at the corners of his lips.

　　This is a man who attracts attention wherever he goes.

　　Shen Mian touched his chin and raised his lips slightly.