The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

—————————————— I am the dividing line waiting outside the dressing room —————————————

"Have you three laughed enough?" Atobe boy said through gritted teeth to the three laughing people sitting across from the sofa.

"Of course...no...puh~" It was Brother Fuji who spoke.

"..." The Atobe boy flew over with a sharp eye, and then seriously considered whether to kill the three people in front of him.

"Xiaojing is really ~rough~violent~na~nei? Yushi!" Brother Fuji smiled and threw the conversation to Renzu next to him.

"Ah! Because it's rough, it's more suitable to be thrown down~" The lazy Kansai accent leaned on the sofa and complained leisurely, with a "smiling" expression on his face, looking at the gorgeous woman who was about to explode again juvenile.

"Four young masters, Second Miss is ready." Ida walked out of the dressing room to announce.

"..." The Atobe boy fiddled with his hair gracefully, and decided to let go of the three guys who needed to be beaten for the time being, and went in to see the girl inside. (Xuyan: Atobe sama, are you sure you let them go? Atobe: Kabaji! Atobe was thrown out of everyone's sight...)

At this time, the door of the dressing room opened.

The floor-length thousand-layered dress, with the pink ribbon on the dress, has a pink and tender mouth, and the curled eyelashes make the big lavender eyes look more energetic, and the light blush makes the girl look pale The complexion of the girl is just right, a delicate crystal crown is worn obliquely on the girl's light chestnut hair, which makes up for the lack of headgear in the original dress design. Now the girl looks like a playful and cute little princess, but at the moment the princess's face With a panicked expression.

"What to do! There is a problem with the shoes that were originally intended to be worn with the dress!" The girl was holding a broken high-heeled shoe in her hand, her brows were furrowed.

"Pa~" The gorgeous young man snapped his fingers with a confident smile, and Huadi took out a shoe box with a snow-white silk surface from somewhere, and handed it to the girl.

"...This..." Even after a lifetime of time for a girl, the girl still can't get used to her cousin's thoughts and actions that occasionally go offline.

"This is a gift for Xiaoya." The gorgeous young man narrated in a deep and melodious voice.

The girl opened the lid of the box in the posture of birch holding the box, and in the box covered with brocade, a pair of crystal clear light pink crystal shoes lay quietly there.

"Wow!" The girl sighed with a small mouth, then took out the shoes from the box, put them on and walked back to the dressing room, asking softly, "Xue Li! Look, how do you like this pair?"

The makeup artist called Shirley is just a 15-year-old girl. It is said that she is the grand prize winner of this year's All Japan Makeup Contest. She has long silver-white hair and always has a faint smile on her face.

"Well, it's pretty, and it matches Miss Fuji very well." It was hard to hear the warmth in the cold voice, and the evaluation was extremely objective.

"Brother Jingwu! Did you hear that? Shirley said it looks good~" the girl shouted in a small voice excitedly.

"...Girl, there will be guests coming outside one after another in a while, can't you be a little more reserved and act like a young lady?" Kansai Wolf rubbed his temples and shook his head helplessly.

"...I forget it as soon as I'm happy..." The girl folded her hands on her lower abdomen, with a gentle look for an instant.

"...I think it's more pleasing to the eye just now." Brother Fuji muttered in a low voice.

——————————— I am the dividing line of the banquet hall downstairs ————————————

"Hahahaha, Fuji! Long time no see!" Fujiwara Ryuunosuke approached Fujiwara and went straight to Fujiwara Jinghe.

"Hehe, yes Fujiwara, you are still so annoying after not seeing you for so long." The old man Fuji said half-jokingly and half-seriously, instantly making the lively atmosphere of the scene stagnate for a moment.

"Hahahaha, Fuji, you still like to joke so much." Fujiwara Ryunosuke found himself a step down in embarrassment.

"I don't think it's better to let our family do the bidding of the Hokkaido project! It's not like you don't know! Of the many projects our Fujiwara family has done, which one is not of high quality and low price! We can't go wrong! Why bother?" Do you want to invite bids?" Fujiwara Ryunosuke spared no effort to recommend.

"Fujiwara, are you dissatisfied with the project quality of our Miyazaki family and the Yichuan family?!" Takashi Miyazaki, the head of the Miyazaki family, interrupted Ryunosuke Fujiwara dissatisfied.

"Hehe, you may be lower in terms of price, but in terms of project quality, the two of you are just..." Fujiwara Ryunosuke smiled strangely.

"I heard that several projects under construction in your family are currently at a standstill! It seems that the construction funds are not enough!" The old man Miyazaki has always spoken directly, and he doesn't like to save face.

"Don't listen to their nonsense! With the financial resources of my Fujiwara family, how could there be a cash flow problem!" Fujiwara Ryunosuke's reaction was a little excited.

"Hahaha, I'm just saying that, Fujiwara, are you too sensitive!" Old Miyazaki successfully pulled back the round with a smug smile on his face!

"Master! The Xichuan family is here." Akutagawa housekeeper Fuer said to old man Fuji.

Hiroshi Nishikawa walked into the banquet hall majestically, followed by Xingqing Nishikawa in a lavender long dress and Hibiscus Fujiwara in a suit of the same color.

"Dear family, our Xingqing is really getting more and more iconic!" Fujiwara Ryunosuke saw the backer coming and immediately walked over.

"Of course! Xingqing is a lady trained by my Xichuan family, so she is becoming more and more outstanding! Girls who grew up outside don't have to be so demanding! No matter how much you train them, you will never be a lady!" said the old man Xichuan. God never forgives people.

"That's not necessarily it!" The old man Renzu entered the arena at the right time. "I don't think Er has picked up a treasure this time!" The old man Renzu nodded politely to everyone with the support of Erina Ninzu, then looked at the old man and asked:

"No two, did that boy Yushi come here long ago?"

"Master Ninjazu and Master Atobe are upstairs." Butler Akutagawa replied.

"Fuer, you're not mean enough! You don't match up with my Yushi, but you are cheaper than that kid from the Yukimura family!" The old man Renzu expressed his dissatisfaction jokingly.

"Grandpa, don't worry about things between our children!" Ninzu Huirina complained as she pushed her grandfather's arm.

"What is matchmaking? That's my Seikiichi's ability!" The old man Yukimura walked into the house leaning on a walking stick, followed by a beautiful boy in white clothes who looked like snow and greeted all the old people politely.

"Jingshi, why don't you go upstairs and take a look?" The old man turned his head and smiled at his grandson and asked.

"Yes, grandpa, then, grandpas, I'll excuse you first." The beautiful boy flew upstairs with a heart, and his grandfather gave him a reason to leave.

"No two, I've heard my Jingwu mention that girl of yours a lot!" The old man Atobe spoke so loudly that he declared his side as soon as he entered the room, and joined the already heated verbal battle.

"Why haven't the Sanada family and the Tezuka family come yet, huh?" the old man Atobe walked up to the old man Fuji and asked dissatisfied. (Mouyan: Master Jing! Is it inherited from your family? Atobe: So what? It’s none of your business! Mouyan is squatting in the corner to plant mushrooms...)

"That fellow Genemon should be here soon, Tezuka...you don't know! When did his family attend this kind of banquet...!" Before he finished speaking, Akutagawa Butler announced: "Master, Tezuka Young Master Guoguang is here." Old Man Fuji nearly slipped his tongue.

"Grandpa Fuji, my grandfather has been busy with business recently and can't attend the dinner. Let me greet you for him." Tezuka, who was dressed in a black suit, spoke in a calm voice, with a respectful, neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

"Well, good!" Old man Fuji patted Tezuka's shoulder with a smile and said.

"Akutagawa, call Zhou Zhu and Yuta down! There are so many guests at home and you don't come out to say hello, it's too rude!"

"Grandpa Fuji! This statement is wrong! Isn't it easier for us juniors to talk without you?" Yushi Ninzu came from upstairs with a smile, and followed Fuji Yuta and Atobe Keigo into the room Everyone's eyes.

Atobe and Renzu greeted all the elderly politely, and also chose to ignore the dissatisfied gaze of their grandfather with a tacit understanding.

"Stinky boy, I didn't say hello to my family when I came here first, causing us to wait for you for a long time..." The old man Renzu couldn't help but poked his grandson's hair and complained.

"Enough! Just be content! That kid in my family didn't intend to let me come at all..." The old man Atobe looked unhappy when he thought of the scene where his grandson handed the invitation to him with a face of ruthlessness.

"Grandpa, Xiaoya is ready." Fuji Yuta walked up to the old man and whispered in a low voice.Then politely bow to the old people.

"Well, okay, let's get started." The old man Fuji ordered Butler Akutagawa in a low voice.

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