behind the glitz of the net king

The setting sun half-hanging in the sky is showing its last warm color. When Echizen Longyue looked out the window and saw the black widened Lincoln coach, his displeasure flashed across his heart.

There are always some people who have long memories.

The one who opened the door was Chao Chui Zhichun, but he was shouting Long Yue's name, and the man in a suit with a strange face in front of him also had a strange accent.

The first instinct is that he is not from Osaka. She glanced secretly at the attire of a standard successful man in the past. The edges of the leather shoes are still wet with mud. It must have taken a lot of trouble to find this place.

Echizen Longyue looked away when she heard the shout, and immediately walked out of the room.Clocks rattled in the narrow corridor.

"Uncle!?" The surprise in her tone couldn't be concealed. She had speculated when she saw the car, but she didn't expect it to be him.

Seeing Kawaya Atobe, she felt vaguely uneasy, her fingers gradually clenched the corners of her clothes but then slowly loosened them.

Asabuki Naojun went to the kitchen to fetch black tea, and after Atobegawa sat on the sofa, several people——Atobegawa also had two people behind him—disappeared as if they had made an appointment.

Atobegawa also caught an unburned cigarette between his hanging fingers, the sparks danced, making Echizen Longyue frowned unconsciously, Atobegawa also noticed it and snuffed it out regretfully.

Atobegawa seldom smokes and dislikes the smell of tobacco on his body, but burning out a cigarette is his habit of opening a depressive conversation.

The time of silence was shortened and he had no choice but to speak. His face did not lose his handsomeness due to the years, but became more mature and stable, and his tone was a bit old-fashioned, "Xiaoyue must have worked hard during this time."

"Life is the same as before I found my father, and I don't feel any hardship." Echizen Longyue was waiting for the black tea of ​​Naobuki Naojun, so as to ease the atmosphere.

"Xiaoyue is really a very good child." "Thank you uncle, your family's Keigo Atobe is also a very good child."

The unavoidable politeness bored her from the bottom of her heart, and her tone was somewhat alienated. Even she herself didn't believe that she was sincerely praising Keigo Atobe.

"Ah, it's a pity that your father Miyahara passed away." "Uncle..."

"It's a pity—" Only by following the topic can the intention be revealed, and the topic finally got to the point, "Your father and I got engaged to Xiaojing when he was alive, and before I can inform you, I just..."

The smile on Chaobuki Naojun's face suddenly froze, and the hand holding the black tea shook violently and almost fell off, and it splashed on Kawaya Atobe's neckline, leaving a red stain of an unsuitable shade.

"So rude!" Naozu Asabuki hurriedly withdrew the enamel cup from mid-air, and looked at Kawaya Atobe at a loss.

Atobekawa also smiled and said it's okay, his eyes scanned the layout of the living room and finally settled on Echizen Longyue.

When Chaobuki Naojun turned her gaze to Echizen Longyue again, there was an emotion in her eyes that seemed to be awakened, and Echizen Longyue silently accepted her gaze, and after searching carefully in her mind, there was really nothing she wanted to say.

After finishing his thoughts, Echizen Longyue felt baffled. Isn't it his own business to arrange his own destiny? It's not Miyahara Wei who takes over the management in turn.

In the past, she would have been very grateful to Gong Yuanwei, and she might even call him his father.But now it's too late, it's too late for her dream to die.

Echizen Longyue chose a few euphemistic words to say that this matter is over, she and Atobe Keigo really lacked too much consideration when they were together.When she spoke, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and the air flow swirled in her mouth, even she felt sad.

Atobekawa also explained that he thought her life or death was uncertain before, and came to her when he received the news of her appearance today.

"After all, it's a matter of black and white." The man next to Atobegawaya who had been silent all this time showed the relevant documents—Miyahara Wei and Atobegawaya had indeed negotiated and established a written document.

Echizen Longyue took a deep breath, and wanted to say something more but was preempted by Atobegawa.

"Even if we cancel the engagement, we have to give the Atobe Group an explanation. Another day is not as good as today. We will discuss everything at the hotel."

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