I finally became a bottle of fake wine

Irene and Nakahara Nakaya hadn't recovered a bit when they got off the plane. When she got off the plane, Nakahara Nakaya, who was still walking behind her, carried it to keep her from swaying.

"Are you okay?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the girl with long silver-white hair. The other party looked a little dizzy. I don't know if it was because she was dizzy from the long flight, or because she just endured it to catch up with the trip. For several days and nights, I cleaned up all the things that should be done on hand, so I was still in a trance.

"It's okay." Irene's complexion was already fair, so even if her little face was pale, she couldn't tell anything.

Reflexively, she grabbed Nakahara Chuya's sleeve to support herself and thanked him.

"Mr. Chuya is alright, your arm..."

Although they brought a team over, they said it was a small team, but in fact, including Nakahara Chuya and Irene, there were only five or six people, and there was also a doctor traveling with the team.

"It's okay, to be honest, I think it's too much fuss." Zhong Yuan also shook his arm that was tied with plaster, with a quite normal expression.

"That's good."

The Povino family is not well-known in Italy, and they have no friendship with Port Mafia before.

To be honest, Nakahara Chuya and Irene are also very curious about how the other party handed over this invitation letter to the port mafia.

However, after contacting the contact person over there with the mentality of giving it a try, I realized that the other party had contact with the former leader a few years ago, but because of the former leader's serious illness and the Povino family's own reasons, this point The contact was temporarily put on hold until they heard that there was a new leader at the port mafia, and the Povino family sent the invitation letter with a tentative mentality.

For them, it doesn't matter whether it is the former leader or the current leader, it just depends on the possibility of cooperation between the two parties.

Facing the miraculous eyes of the receptionist of the Povino family, Irene managed to keep a smile on her face.

Because her appearance was too deceptive, she was directly regarded as a translator specially favored by Mafia at the port, or as a civil servant.

It's really because she doesn't see the slightest threat at all.

As for the Central Plains...

Although this young man looks very imposing, but because of the plaster cast on his hands, this deterrent power has also been reduced a lot... In short, the representative of the port mafia this time is weak and physically disabled, if it is not the leader Mori Ogai sent a special contact to explain the situation of the two of them, and the Povino family almost regarded this as a provocation.

Of course, even if it had been explained earlier, when welcoming these two people, the receptionist of the other party's family still behaved very reluctantly.

There was even a hint of hostility.

Irene stood beside Chuya Nakahara, forcing herself to keep smiling.

To be honest, her temper is actually not very good, otherwise she wouldn't have just taken Mu Cang and started bludgeoning when she was looking for revenge from the cadre of the Kinosaki Society.

Besides, Zhongyuan Zhong, who she followed, was also a straightforward person, so naturally he didn't like too many twists and turns, and even with her, he became a lot more straightforward.

I almost gave back all the acting skills I learned from Chris Binyard.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh." Standing beside her, Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a straight face from beginning to end, looking as cold as ice.

Thanks to him, just because they acted arrogantly to a certain extent, some guests who only looked at the outstanding appearance of the young couple also secretly weighed whether it was worth their own hot face and cold ass.

It's fine if you don't pay attention to it, if you also cause the other party's disgust because of this, it's not so good.

"Anyway, I'm here to participate in the succession ceremony on behalf of the port mafia. Even if you don't have any friendship before, don't be too indifferent." Irene knew that Zhongyuan Zhongye was not very interested in this kind of ceremony. It was also because of the order of the leader Mori Ogai that he agreed to participate.

But the other party also said before coming here, as long as you maintain a certain degree of politeness, you don't need to compromise at all.

To put it bluntly, the Povino family is just a springboard for the port mafia to catch the Italian mafia. Who knows when this small family will be destroyed by accident.

Irene knew what Chuya Zhongya meant, but it was precisely because she knew what the other party meant that she needed to maintain a polite smile to soften the cold atmosphere that Chuya Zhongya brought.

Otherwise, the two of them didn't come to participate in the ceremony, but to mess things up.

"Oh, it's really strange. I didn't expect to meet people from my country here." Irene and Nakahara Chuya stood in the corner and planned to wait quietly for the succession ceremony to end before communicating with the new Patriarch of the Povino family. Something about port mafia.

To their surprise, they were able to hear a pure neon accent during the succession ceremony of the small mafia family in Italy.

Irene and Zhong Yuanzhong also turned their heads, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes who looked very ordinary and low-key, like a neon office worker, standing behind them with a glass of champagne.

Seeing the two of them turned around and noticed him, he wanted to raise his wine glass.

The name of the visitor was Iemitsu Sawada, a freelance businessman, and he would go back and forth between Neon and Italy to do some small business on weekdays.

From clay products to porcelain to all kinds of home decoration and daily necessities, he can do business. In modern terms, he should be regarded as a personal buyer.

Participating in the succession ceremony of the new leader of the Povino family this time is because he himself has had business dealings with the company of the successor leader, so he is also among the inviters this time.

The main reason for coming to chat now is because I saw Chuya Nakahara.

"Has Mr. Sawada settled down in Italy?" It's rare to meet someone who can speak Japanese. Irene and Nakahara are also very interested. They simply went to the corner and started a small circle of their own.

"No no, although the scenery in Italy is very good, I still prefer neon lights, and my family lives in neon lights." Sawada Iemitsu originally saw Nakahara Chuya, so he came to talk to him out of interest. What he didn't expect was that the pair of teenagers and girls in front of him were not the family members of a wealthy businessman who had business dealings with the Povino family as he had guessed, but members of the port mafia.

You are already a member of Port Mafia at such a young age? !

Sawada Iemitsu was surprised for a moment, but his expression did not change at all.

He was talking to the two of them with a smile on his face, and then secretly kept the information of the two of them in his heart, planning to thoroughly investigate the information about the port Mafia after he went back.

Because the headquarters of the port mafia is in Yokohama, which is a city with various overseas forces, and because the exporters are all supernatural powers, it does not receive much attention.

And I heard that Port Mafia has been very quiet since it changed a new leader in the past two years.

The result is now...

Sawada Iemitsu looked at Nakahara Chuya and Irene thoughtfully, and sighed in his heart.

If it was really quiet, I wouldn't tentatively extend my hand to Italy...

"That uncle..."

Nakahara looked at Sawada Iemitsu's back, his blue eyes narrowed for a moment.

"It's suspicious. I've already arranged to investigate his identity." Irene walked behind Nakahara Nakaya, looked at the back of Sawada Iemitsu, and replied softly.

There is nothing special about the succession ceremony of the leader of the Povino family. Even because of its semi-public nature, the succession ceremony of the leader is as unremarkable as the inaugural speech of the CEO of a certain company, full of unbearable Yawning hypnotic atmosphere.

If Irene hadn't been poking herself by her side, Zhong Yuanzhong would have lowered his head and dozed off long ago.

"good evening."

After finally making it through to the end of the ceremony and meeting with the new leader of Povino, the two finally couldn't help but relax in the face of Mori Ogai's extraordinarily peaceful voice on the other end of the phone.

"Good evening... eh, no, it should be early morning over there, sir?" Finally realizing the problem of jet lag, Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes. It's around eight o'clock in the evening on their side, the Neon side It should be around three or four o'clock in the morning. Speaking of which... Could it be that the leader didn't sleep all night?

"Oh, I'm so busy here that I can't get away..." Hearing Nakahara Chuya's question, Mori Ogai laughed twice on the phone, and then quickly brought the topic over.

"Then how do you say, how is the scenery on the Italian side, Nakaya-kun?"

"...It's really good, and there are not too many tourists at this time, it's very quiet..." Nakahara Naka is also easily led by the nose, and his attention is now shifted to Mori Ogai's words. somewhere else. "About the situation of the Povino family... Speaking of which, we also met a very strange person at the inauguration ceremony of the Povino family."

Nakahara Nakaya reported to Mori Ogai about Sawada Iemitsu, and then asked himself when he could go back.

"Ah, I'm going to ask the doctor." Mori Ogai's voice came from the microphone, apart from a little strange distortion, there was also some kind of wonderful warmth.

"Mr. Zhongye is a talent I value very much. If I can't recover from my injury as soon as possible and come back to play for me, this war will give me a headache."

"Irene-chan, Chuya-kun is counting on you."

"I understand." Irene was sitting next to Chuya Zhongya at the moment, lowering her head to peel apples for the other party, and she answered here. "I will watch Mr. Nakaya and not let him mess around."

"Hey, why am I messing around... Ugh!"

"Okay, open your mouth and eat the apple!"

Just as Zhong Yuan was about to express his dissatisfaction, an apple was stuffed into his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

Erin even cut apples into bunny shapes with great interest.

"Ah, that's great..."

On the other end of the phone, listening to the teenagers and girls arguing about Little Apple, Mori Ogai who hung up the phone wiped his eyes, and twisted his body to talk to his humanoid superpower Alice.

"Hey~ Alice Sauce~ I'll cut the little rabbit apples for you too, okay~"

"No, uncle pervert!"

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hhh it’s not wrong to say that the two are dating~