Chapter 97 Yuanzi: I admit it, I am Old Snake!
The deputy store manager gritted his teeth and hesitated again and again.
In the end, I called and prepared to arrange it according to Luke's instructions.
We can't put it off any longer, time waits for no one.
Luke was right when he said that no matter how hard they tried, they would never be able to match the tricks of the consortium.
The worst he could do was play a revival match. After doing this for so long, how could he still not know how deep the water was?
"Hey, is this Hinata? I need you to go shopping as soon as possible."
…
"Xiaolan, just come with me. Don't worry, I will protect you!"
Some nymphomaniac is claiming it.
"Yuanzi, why don't we go back? It's too late now."
"It's too late. The nightlife in Tokyo used to be like this. Xiaolan, you might as well think about whether you are too old-fashioned."
Sonoko retorted.
Xiaolan sighed.
Who said before, "If I go out at night, it's easy for crazy men to stare at beautiful girls like me!"
Have you forgotten everything now?
Suzuki Sonoko was very proud, she was quite excited.
After all, I get to meet a handsome guy!
This morning, she saw Mao Lilan looking worried, and thought it was Kudo that idiot who made Xiaolan angry again.
Yuanzi was about to call and question Kudo on the spot, but was stopped by Mao Lilan who was dumbfounded.
Explaining, "It's not Shinichi's fault, it's something else."
Then, Miss Yuanzi, who was very curious, pestered her best friend all day long.
When school was over in the afternoon, Xiaolan finally surrendered.
He had no choice but to express what he was worried about.
Her mother, Concubine Yingli, may have to find a "stepfather" for her.
After listening to Xiaolan's explanation, Miss Yuanzi became very interested.
He immediately patted his chest and made a pledge.
Tell her to handle this matter!
Xiaolan thought Yuanzi was just joking at first, so she smiled and shook her head, not taking it to heart at all.
But just after dinner in the evening, Suzuki Sonoko came to Maori's house and forcefully took her away from the Maori Detective Agency.
When I asked about the location, it turned out to be Mr. Kazama’s Cowherd shop.
"If we go there, it will disturb Mr. Kazama's normal work, and that kind of store probably won't accept minors."
"Don't worry, Xiaolan, everything is taken care of by me. I have already bought Mr. Kazama for tonight."
"You can tell him directly if you have anything, there is enough time!"
Suzuki Sonoko is confident.
For her, things that can be solved with money are no big deal.
After all, the last thing the Suzuki family lacks is money.
Xiaolan would only be willing to tell the truth if it weren't for this afternoon, and the ingredients of this store are a bit complicated.
Sonoko originally wanted to buy the store directly.
Faced with her friend's inhumanity, Xiaolan sat in the car and sighed.
I'm sorry, Mr. Kazama, I don't want to do this either.
"Cowherd, handsome guy, hey hey hey, I'm coming!"
There are more than just idiots in Tokyo at night.
And the little boy following
On the road, closely following Suzuki Sonoko's car, a strange light reflected from the lenses of a certain big-headed doll.
The whole person lowered his body and the jet skateboard continued to accelerate.
Yuanzi, you bitch!
Where are you taking Xiaolan?
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At the entrance of Cowherd's shop, all the Cowherds in the store stood at the door to welcome them, except Luke who was waiting in the box.
After all, the deputy store manager was worried and resorted to some tricks.
They didn't know who they would greet next.
The store manager just gave them a stern warning to welcome the lady with their best smile and attitude.
This makes it clear to the Cowherds.
That is, if you behave better, you may not have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
All the customers in the store were given some compensation and then sent away. During this period, the deputy store manager bowed his head countless times.
I just don’t know whether the spinal disease caused by this kind of behavior is considered a work-related injury?
However, just for this level of professionalism.
A model worker in the organization must have a lot in common with the deputy store manager.
At this moment, the white-haired Palu, who was killing a traitor with one shot, suddenly sneezed.
"Brother, do you have a cold?"
Hanhan Vodka said with concern.
Big brother, you can't fall. It's all thanks to big brother that the organization can reach this point.
Gin's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand to take another shot.
The "corpse" twitched, haha, I knew something was wrong with the feeling just now.
Light body armor?
"Brother is wise!"
Vodka praised.
As expected of the eldest brother, he is indeed cautious.
"Shut up, Vodka."
Gin said coldly.
Besides calling me big brother, don’t you know anything else?
"Okay, big brother!"
Vodka was very aggrieved, but still agreed.
The veins on Gin's hands stood out.
It’s hard, the fist is hard.
Let’s put aside the mindless and unhappy combination here at the winery.
In front of Cowherd's shop, a luxury car slowly stopped.
The deputy store manager rushed to greet him.
"Miss Suzuki, Gao Tianyuan welcomes you. Master Kazama has been waiting for you for a long time."
Bowing respectfully, the deputy store manager's apology skills, which he has honed over many years, finally blossomed into their glory at this moment!
In terms of bowing speed, I would like to call it a speed that neon politicians cannot match in this lifetime!
"Yeah, please take us in."
Unexpectedly, the flower-crazy Sonoko did not show her true nature.
After giving the order calmly, she took Xiaolan's arm and pulled her forward.
She did not even look at the gigolos around her who were almost laughing.
"Come on, let's go in and take a look. I have never been to such a store in my life."
Oops! What a trouble!
Seeing Suzuki Sonoko's reaction, the deputy store manager immediately realized that something was wrong.
He originally thought that he could barely dazzle this young lady with a human sea tactic.
Now it seems that he underestimated the training of the Suzuki Group for the heir.
Presumably, these fallen flowers and willows can't make this young lady remember them for a second.
As expected of a member of a big family, he is dead one grade higher!
The deputy store manager's heart was surging, but his face remained calm.
He first bent down and made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way forward, keeping the distance between each other at more than 1.2 meters.
Suzuki Sonoko didn't know the store manager's rich inner thoughts.
If she knew, she would probably laugh so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.
The reason why Suzuki Sonoko didn't become a fangirl was simply because she knew that these handsome guys in front of her didn't flirt with her because she was beautiful.
They just valued her money.
If it were somewhere else, these people didn't know Suzuki Sonoko's identity.
If they pursued Sonoko, Suzuki Sonoko would be excited to consider giving it a try.
And now, isn't there a gigolo who pays attention to her inner qualities?
Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Sure enough, this group of vulgar people are not as good as her Xiaolan.
When will she find her true love?
The two followed the deputy store manager into the box and opened the door.
Suzuki Sonoko was stunned when she saw it.
The delicate boy, with a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono on his shoulders, embroidered with large clusters of red spider lilies, she couldn't actually see what style it was.
Because Sonoko's attention was only focused on the boy's face.
The boy raised his head, his slightly tired face gradually became refreshed, a trace of charm flowed on his eyebrows, and his eyes became brighter.
A pink rose was pinned on the cuffs in front of his chest, and his fair skin and pink roses set off each other, adding an attractive color.
Brother, you smell so good!
"Gulp."
It was the sound of swallowing saliva.
Suzuki Sonoko suddenly felt that being a vulgar person was not bad.
I felt restless in sleep, so I got up and wrote another chapter to make up for it. I was one chapter short the day before yesterday. I will see if I have time to write five chapters today to make up for it. If not, I will make up for it later. I will not forget it.