Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

"Ah, it's you." Nakahara Chuya's expression was not natural, he pressed his hat down, and he didn't know what he was trying to cover up through such a subconscious action.

Mochizuki stared at him: "Yeah!"

"Why are you here?" After finishing speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong realized that his words were somewhat ambiguous, and quickly said, "I mean——you are here too."

Mochizuki blinked her big eyes: "Hmm!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..." You didn't listen to his words at all!

Mochizuki looked at him with a good look, as if she was afraid that if she lost her mind, she would lose him.

Mochizuki didn't realize how much pressure her behavior would bring to a "stranger", and coincidentally, Nakahara didn't realize it either.

Mochizuki really didn't pay attention to the details of Nakahara Chuya's words. In fact, her mind was almost occupied by how to successfully strike up a conversation with Mr. Nakaya.

Mochizuki just felt like fireworks were blooming in her heart, and the huge roar when the fireworks exploded accompanied by supreme joy made her dizzy and deaf, and the whole world looked unreal as if separated by a layer of fog.

She...she actually met Mr. Chuya again!

Ever since the previous encounter on the street, she thought that it was impossible to find someone in this life, but when she was about to accept this despair willingly, she unexpectedly met Mr. Nakaya again!

What kind of fate is this! ?

This proves that they are meant to be!

It is fated!fate!

That's why I had this second chance to meet!

If she can't seize this opportunity again, she won't be able to blame the sky or the earth!

The most urgent thing now is to think about how to strike up a conversation with Mr. Chuya smoothly and get the contact information, but don't let Mr. Chuya misunderstand that he is an idiot and pervert...

Thinking of this, Mochizuki tried hard to restrain the over-enthusiastic look on his face, but the fiery gaze couldn't be concealed, and it was still quite straightforward.

The performance of Mochizuki rushing over seems a bit strange. Others who sporadically knew Mochizuki's identity explained themselves due to misunderstanding, so Mochizuki's strange performance did not make people suspicious.

However, Nakahara didn't realize that there was something wrong with Mochizuki's behavior, which was rather strange.

Zhong Yuan was also shocked at this time.

Not ordinary surprise, but complete shock.

He didn't expect to meet that girl again by coincidence after that chance encounter on the street.

He obviously thought that he might not be able to meet her again in this life——

"I still have something to leave here, your words—" Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated, and Mochizuki picked up the rest of the words before he could say, "I'm leaving too, I'm almost done playing here, Let's go together!"

After Mochizuki finished speaking, he carefully glanced at Mr. Chuya's expression, "Mr. Chuya doesn't mind?"

"Ah, um, you can decide this kind of thing yourself, um, I mean...you can." Zhong also finished speaking with some stumbles.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave together, Wolfgang hurriedly took a few steps forward: "Is there something wrong with your banquet? You two don't have to leave in such a hurry, right?"

Seeing that the host of the banquet wanted to keep someone so bluntly, Mochizuki hesitated for a while when the pitiful look of that person came over.

The moment Wolfgang came over, Zhongya Nakahara's jerky performance in the face of Mochizuki was swept away. He glanced at Wolfgang sharply like a blade, and said in a cold tone: "I will appear here, among them Your handwriting is also indispensable! Why pretend to be pitiful? Even people with blood on their hands can’t stand the crimes you committed in the West. Huh—” He sneered coldly with disdain.

Mochizuki looked at Mr. Nakaya, then turned to look at Wolfgang: "I've had enough fun at the banquet, so I'm leaving first." She smiled and said, "It's okay for Mr. Wolfgang to find me, right?" ?”

Wolfgang didn't respond, and after Mochizuki finished speaking, he followed in the footsteps of Chuya and left under the eyes of the people at the banquet.

Some people were secretly assessing Wolfgang's status in Yokohama through this incident. Wolfgang stood there with a calm expression, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Some people were speculating about Mochizuki's identity, because Mochizuki refused Wolfgang to introduce himself to everyone at the beginning of the banquet, so they only heard some rumors that they were related to the port mafia.

But there are also some people, because the Lord's departure is like a kid who has lost his shock, and he can't wait to jump out.

"Look, that can't wait to wag his tail and beg for mercy—it's so ridiculous!" Yoshiko Shimadzu saw the guard who had threatened her leave quietly, and couldn't help but sarcastically while she was relieved .

She took it for granted that Zhongya Nakahara was the "brother" Mochizuki said, that is, the one she climbed to the high branch.Because their understanding of Mochizuki only comes from her connection with the port mafia, and she can appear here, the person behind her should also be a high-level member of the port mafia.The identity of Zhongye in the Central Plains fits these speculations very well.

"If it's Mr. Zhongyuan," Liangzi thought, "Although he works in the mafia, he became a cadre of the Hong Kong gangsters at a young age. In addition to his outstanding appearance, he has money and power in his marriage choices. A quality choice with good looks! But... that girl took advantage of it!"

Ryoko bit her lip angrily: "Why should that guy take it!" Mr. Nakahara, and Akashi-sama too!Even Mr. Wolfgang was very polite to that guy!

Ryoko kept talking to Ayako who was beside her and didn't go out to socialize. She completely forgot that she came to the banquet this time to continue seeing good candidates for marriage.And the seemingly gentle Ayako beside her not only did not persuade her, but smiled and said a few embellishing words from time to time.

At this moment, a male voice suddenly came from behind the two of them, causing their backs to stiffen: "Sorry, I happened to pass by here, and I didn't mean to eavesdrop on the conversation between you."

When Ryoko and Ayako turned around and saw the face of the visitor, the anger that had been exposed to the dark side instantly disappeared, replaced by endless panic and regret——

Akashi Seijuro stood there, condescendingly looking down at the panicked expressions of the two, his expression not angry but majestic.

As the heir of the Akashi family, one of Japan's three royal families, Akashi Seijuro has the capital to say what he wants to say.

He calmly reminded the two: "It is very rude to slander her behind her back."

Yoshiko didn't realize when Akashi Seijuro left.

She collapsed on Ayako's body without a trace, and her eyes seemed to be black.And Ayako lowered her head so that people couldn't see her face clearly.

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Mochizuki: "Mr. Chuya, that, thank you for your help last time!"

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hand." Nakahara Nakaya looked aside, then finally fell on Mochizuki's face, and said in a serious tone, "Speaking of which, those people haven't harassed you anymore, have they?"

"Ah, ah, I really made Mr. Chuya laugh." Mochizuki scratched her cheek with her fingers, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Those people were my seniors in middle school. They would trouble me when I was in school, but after they graduated, they couldn't come to middle school again. It is said that they wandered in the society all day long. I don't know what happened to me that day. Met them again on the way."

"They are all bullying guys. I am so unscrupulous because I am an orphan..." Mochizuki curled her lips, then turned her head to look at Chuya seriously, "After they were taught by Mr. Chuya, even the people near Tonghuang Academy The neighborhood is afraid to come.”

Mochizuki clasped his hands together in front of his chest, with a grateful expression on his face: "So, I really want to thank Mr. Chuya!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a displeased expression on his face: "It's completely scum... Tsk, I just taught them a little lesson last time, which really helped them." It seems that the regret in his words is sincere.

Mochizuki took the opportunity to ask for Mr. Chuya's contact information in the name of gratitude.

"Would you like my line?" Zhongyuan Zhong also stuttered for some reason, and there was a suspicious blush on his face, "It's also possible."

After the two exchanged their line and mobile phone numbers, Mochizuki asked again: "Is Mr. Nakaya a local? I mean, does Mr. Nakaya work in Yokohama?"

"Yeah." After Zhong Yuan nodded in response, he looked at Mochizuki with a trace of doubt in his eyes. She appeared at that banquet, but didn't she know him?

But speaking of it, the last time I met her was in Tokyo.

Nakahara Chuya was thinking in his heart when he heard Mochizuki say cheerfully: "Then can I ask Mr. Nakaya to take me around Yokohama, I just came to this city~"

After finishing speaking, Mochizuki's hot-blooded mind calmed down a bit, and she realized whether what she said would make Mr. Nakaya feel that she was too close! ?Do you think she is a very frivolous person because of this! ?

She hurriedly explained: "I used to live in Tokyo, and I was recently adopted by my brother, so I just moved to Yokohama. I don't know anyone here. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Nakaya in Yokohama by such a coincidence. That... ...I also want to find a chance to thank Mr. Chuya." Mochizuki finished speaking in a panic.

She felt that her words might be too presumptuous. "If Mr. Nakaya finds it embarrassing, let's forget it." These words have already reached the tip of her tongue, but Mochizuki couldn't say it, and paused for a moment, and the impulse in her heart still made her unable to help but speak out her true thoughts: "--Is it okay, Mr. Chuya?" She said while carefully observing Mr. Chuya's expression-well, Mr. Chuya didn't seem to have any intention of refusing.

Mochizuki finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it may be impolite to the Japanese, but she really likes Mr. Chuya!

I really don't know what to do...

Mochizuki didn't realize that there was a shallow and peaceful smile on her face, but the smile of a girl of this age was as sweet as candy and as warm as the sun.

So she didn't know why Mr. Chuya suddenly avoided her sight.

"...OK, if I'm not working."

Mochizuki's gaze fell under the brim of the hat, did the tips of Mr. Nakaya's ears turn red?

Before Mochizuki understood the meaning of Mr. Nakaya's reaction, a faint blush subconsciously flushed on her cheeks.

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