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Chapter 114 Women, the more used to the more hypocritical
Chapter 114 Women, the more used to the more hypocritical
In the middle of the night, the moonlight was shrouded by dark clouds, and the bleak night wind blew the leaves down and rolled them up again.
The area where Setagaya is located does not occupy a large area in the various districts of Tokyo, but it is full of rich people who live here, and the surrounding area is really sparsely populated.
In a slightly dense bush, a dark figure was lying quietly on the soft ground, holding up a telescope to observe the movement in the distance.
He seemed to be a lurking poisonous snake. Even though there was no one around, he still didn't make any movement. The perfect camouflage seemed to integrate him into nature.
It has been lurking like this for about 10 minutes, and it is difficult for people to notice even breathing.
It wasn't until a black commercial vehicle slowly drove out of the manor observed through the binoculars that this person seemed to "come alive", quickly took out the walkie-talkie from his waist, and reported in a cold voice:
"The target has appeared, repeat, the target has appeared."
"learn."
A male voice quickly replied on the intercom.
At this time, in a certain villa in the Central District, a slightly elderly man was in a magnificent study.
The back of his old and wrinkled hands showed traces of time, but the writing brush held by his fingers did not tremble at all.
A middle-aged man in a suit behind him had just reported the situation and came to ask for his opinion.
The old man wrote on the rice paper without haste, his wrist shook from time to time and slightly raised his delicate silk sleeves, the soft brush moved on the paper like a dragon, like flowing water, his voice could not hear any waves: "That woman Was it really under control?"
The person behind him bowed slightly, lowered his head and continued to report with a serious expression:
"The news from the inside should not be false, and it seems that he is still being coerced by his side."
"And it seems that some deals were forced to be made, and the people under him suffered heavy casualties."
"laugh!"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the old man's face, and the brush in his hand was moving faster and faster across the paper: "Sure enough, a woman can't make a big deal, but a small person who doesn't know where to provoke her can drive her to that place." To this extent, this kind of person is not worthy of being my opponent."
Naturally, the middle-aged man would not answer such unreasonable words, but reminded: "The president, including the car, has been fully prepared and can start to act."
The old man did not continue to speak, but continued to write with full concentration.
The brush sketched the last drawing on the paper, and gently placed the brush on the inkstone next to his hand, and he let out a breath of stale air.
Glancing at the middle-aged man beside him, the old man outlines Zongheng's expressionless face, picks up the seal next to him, and casually says, "Don't let me down again this time."
"The subordinate must complete the task."
The middle-aged man bent his waist even lower.
"Ah."
The old man replied indifferently, but the next sentence changed the subject, "If you fail this time, you can be broken."
The middle-aged man was dripping with cold sweat when he heard the sound, he gritted his teeth and buried his head even lower.
boom!
A dull voice sounded from the exquisitely carved mahogany table in front of him.
The old man gently removed his seal from the rice paper, revealing the whole picture of the writing:
Get rich without benevolence, regardless of life or death!
Coming out of the Shenjing family's manor, the other party did not do any unnecessary little tricks, Fukai Asaka also cooperated with her surprisingly, got into the same car, and there were only the two of them in the car, accompanied by two cars behind, who waited until Natsume Kaede returned to pick him up. The other party went back.
It's just that before leaving, Xia Mufeng seemed to faintly feel that someone was watching him, and he didn't see a single figure when he turned around. He just felt that he was thinking too much. All the power is on himself.
The luxurious interior shows the high price, and the noise inside the car is small or even negligible.
Feeling the softness of the leather from the palm of his hand, Natsume Kaede couldn't help but lament that there are too many benefits of being rich. Just comparing it with this car is different. The leather feel of the steering wheel is completely different from the artificial leather of his pickup.
But he wasn't discouraged. After all, he had been compensated several billion shares just now. It would be easy to buy a more advanced vehicle later on.
Asaka Fukai sat quietly by the side, leaning on the car pillar and leaning sideways, her eyes fixed on Natsume Kaede's face constantly being shadowed by street lights.
"I'm a little curious about why your skills are so good."
"I practiced blindly."
Xia Mufeng knew that she was looking at him, although he was a little uncomfortable, he didn't say anything, and when she asked him about himself, he answered in a neutral manner.
"Your information shows that you are just an ordinary person, and you have not participated in any competitions or received any formal training, and there are very few information about your father and mother. The last record is an air crash."
"They like to travel, and they don't stay in island countries all year round. Isn't it normal that there is little information? As for the air crash, there is no other way."
Xia Mufeng glanced at the rearview mirror, and the two cars belonging to Shen Jing's family followed very close behind him, but he didn't care, and just replied perfunctorily.
As for the matter of his parents, even his original owner's memory rarely appeared, let alone himself.
To be honest, he doesn't want to be like an orphan. Having his parents around is still something to rely on. He has taken over the body of someone else's son. If his parents are really good to him, he won't disapprove of his family, but The reality is like this, God always seems to love to play tricks on him.
Asaka Fukai exhaled lightly, her long and narrow eyes closed and opened slightly.
"You have a sister?"
"Yes."
Natsume Feng was a little perfunctory.
"Your social circle seems to be small."
"Correct."
Natsume Feng tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"You don't have a serious job, and you're very withdrawn."
"Ah."
Natsume Feng gradually became a little impatient.
"You haven't dated anyone yet."
"Have you asked enough?"
Fukai Asaka, who was still waiting to continue asking, suddenly heard the impatience in his tone, squirmed her lips and finally did not speak, and sat silently in her seat, watching the road ahead without moving.
Natsume Feng rubbed his temples, slowly moved his eyes away from her, and looked ahead again while driving.
This woman really does not open which pot to lift which pot, you know it if you know it, and you have to say it, isn't this just to expose my shortcoming?
If other people faced this noble lady with inestimable worth and status, they would either flatter her like a dog or pretend she hadn't heard of it, but Natsume Kaede was not used to her.
Women, the more used to the more hypocritical.
(End of this chapter)
In the middle of the night, the moonlight was shrouded by dark clouds, and the bleak night wind blew the leaves down and rolled them up again.
The area where Setagaya is located does not occupy a large area in the various districts of Tokyo, but it is full of rich people who live here, and the surrounding area is really sparsely populated.
In a slightly dense bush, a dark figure was lying quietly on the soft ground, holding up a telescope to observe the movement in the distance.
He seemed to be a lurking poisonous snake. Even though there was no one around, he still didn't make any movement. The perfect camouflage seemed to integrate him into nature.
It has been lurking like this for about 10 minutes, and it is difficult for people to notice even breathing.
It wasn't until a black commercial vehicle slowly drove out of the manor observed through the binoculars that this person seemed to "come alive", quickly took out the walkie-talkie from his waist, and reported in a cold voice:
"The target has appeared, repeat, the target has appeared."
"learn."
A male voice quickly replied on the intercom.
At this time, in a certain villa in the Central District, a slightly elderly man was in a magnificent study.
The back of his old and wrinkled hands showed traces of time, but the writing brush held by his fingers did not tremble at all.
A middle-aged man in a suit behind him had just reported the situation and came to ask for his opinion.
The old man wrote on the rice paper without haste, his wrist shook from time to time and slightly raised his delicate silk sleeves, the soft brush moved on the paper like a dragon, like flowing water, his voice could not hear any waves: "That woman Was it really under control?"
The person behind him bowed slightly, lowered his head and continued to report with a serious expression:
"The news from the inside should not be false, and it seems that he is still being coerced by his side."
"And it seems that some deals were forced to be made, and the people under him suffered heavy casualties."
"laugh!"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the old man's face, and the brush in his hand was moving faster and faster across the paper: "Sure enough, a woman can't make a big deal, but a small person who doesn't know where to provoke her can drive her to that place." To this extent, this kind of person is not worthy of being my opponent."
Naturally, the middle-aged man would not answer such unreasonable words, but reminded: "The president, including the car, has been fully prepared and can start to act."
The old man did not continue to speak, but continued to write with full concentration.
The brush sketched the last drawing on the paper, and gently placed the brush on the inkstone next to his hand, and he let out a breath of stale air.
Glancing at the middle-aged man beside him, the old man outlines Zongheng's expressionless face, picks up the seal next to him, and casually says, "Don't let me down again this time."
"The subordinate must complete the task."
The middle-aged man bent his waist even lower.
"Ah."
The old man replied indifferently, but the next sentence changed the subject, "If you fail this time, you can be broken."
The middle-aged man was dripping with cold sweat when he heard the sound, he gritted his teeth and buried his head even lower.
boom!
A dull voice sounded from the exquisitely carved mahogany table in front of him.
The old man gently removed his seal from the rice paper, revealing the whole picture of the writing:
Get rich without benevolence, regardless of life or death!
Coming out of the Shenjing family's manor, the other party did not do any unnecessary little tricks, Fukai Asaka also cooperated with her surprisingly, got into the same car, and there were only the two of them in the car, accompanied by two cars behind, who waited until Natsume Kaede returned to pick him up. The other party went back.
It's just that before leaving, Xia Mufeng seemed to faintly feel that someone was watching him, and he didn't see a single figure when he turned around. He just felt that he was thinking too much. All the power is on himself.
The luxurious interior shows the high price, and the noise inside the car is small or even negligible.
Feeling the softness of the leather from the palm of his hand, Natsume Kaede couldn't help but lament that there are too many benefits of being rich. Just comparing it with this car is different. The leather feel of the steering wheel is completely different from the artificial leather of his pickup.
But he wasn't discouraged. After all, he had been compensated several billion shares just now. It would be easy to buy a more advanced vehicle later on.
Asaka Fukai sat quietly by the side, leaning on the car pillar and leaning sideways, her eyes fixed on Natsume Kaede's face constantly being shadowed by street lights.
"I'm a little curious about why your skills are so good."
"I practiced blindly."
Xia Mufeng knew that she was looking at him, although he was a little uncomfortable, he didn't say anything, and when she asked him about himself, he answered in a neutral manner.
"Your information shows that you are just an ordinary person, and you have not participated in any competitions or received any formal training, and there are very few information about your father and mother. The last record is an air crash."
"They like to travel, and they don't stay in island countries all year round. Isn't it normal that there is little information? As for the air crash, there is no other way."
Xia Mufeng glanced at the rearview mirror, and the two cars belonging to Shen Jing's family followed very close behind him, but he didn't care, and just replied perfunctorily.
As for the matter of his parents, even his original owner's memory rarely appeared, let alone himself.
To be honest, he doesn't want to be like an orphan. Having his parents around is still something to rely on. He has taken over the body of someone else's son. If his parents are really good to him, he won't disapprove of his family, but The reality is like this, God always seems to love to play tricks on him.
Asaka Fukai exhaled lightly, her long and narrow eyes closed and opened slightly.
"You have a sister?"
"Yes."
Natsume Feng was a little perfunctory.
"Your social circle seems to be small."
"Correct."
Natsume Feng tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"You don't have a serious job, and you're very withdrawn."
"Ah."
Natsume Feng gradually became a little impatient.
"You haven't dated anyone yet."
"Have you asked enough?"
Fukai Asaka, who was still waiting to continue asking, suddenly heard the impatience in his tone, squirmed her lips and finally did not speak, and sat silently in her seat, watching the road ahead without moving.
Natsume Feng rubbed his temples, slowly moved his eyes away from her, and looked ahead again while driving.
This woman really does not open which pot to lift which pot, you know it if you know it, and you have to say it, isn't this just to expose my shortcoming?
If other people faced this noble lady with inestimable worth and status, they would either flatter her like a dog or pretend she hadn't heard of it, but Natsume Kaede was not used to her.
Women, the more used to the more hypocritical.
(End of this chapter)
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