Liu Yazi's poem "Inscription on War History": "The success and the king are defeated and the enemy is calling each other, who is straightforward to Dong Hu?"

But that's from a historical perspective.

Moreover, after a century of rise and fall, a word will make you look more interesting.

Miyahara Shuhei gently stroked the table of Huicai and said in contemplation:

"This is our country. If you break the rules, you should understand what kind of punishment you should get."

He swept one hand over it, looking at the bright lights of Tokyo in the distance:

"The Warring States Period is still valid today. It was understood hundreds of years ago when Oda Nobunaga stood on the land where we are today. This table was imitated by his original creation, depicting rivers and bays, hills and mountains, castles, towns, lakes, swamps and forests... but without boundaries. It is a whole, a country, and should be ruled by the only king."

"Chanzu, I will make this decision for you. Next time, it's your turn."

He did not worry about the special affairs department here. After all, Japan was originally a country controlled by chaebols and nobles. This is even better than South Korea, which is controlled by the United States.

"Mr. Andauyuan, do you think what I do is a bit unkind?"

Andaoyuan said calmly: "Goodness is a quality that humans should possess, but it should not be too cheap."

Moreover, Miyahara Shuhei could see that Ando was far from being a pedantic person.

Only such people can become business partners.

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"It's time for us to leave."

Andaoyuan said with a gentlemanly bow, and then he saw the dissatisfied look of Miss Chunshi.

"Don't worry, inspect the Ministry of Security. I have asked the kitchen to make all the desserts you like, pack them all, and wait for you to bring them into the car."

The butler beside Shuhei Miyahara said in time, which made Miss Chunshi feel good.

Then, several thugs dragged Bo to the death and screaming. Qianzu could already understand the consequences of the traitors and the attempt to make the members of their family members.

At this moment, the fat security guard, Lao Zhang, ran over with a big belly. He walked up wearing a special combat uniform, and then hid behind the shelter in the banquet hall and asked the waiter next to him:

"Where is the enemy?"

"Are arrested."

The team member looked serious.

"That's good. My suicide note has not been written yet. I don't know what to leave for my wife and children. Now, I'm at ease and there's no need for gunfights."

Lao Zhang's words were very relaxed. After all, he had already prepared for death, just because he was afraid that he would owe something to the living.

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Miyahara Chizuru is not a bad person with a lot of sympathy. When she heard her father say, 'I'll make the last decision for you', she already understood what Miyahara Hiroshi was going to happen.

"An Jun, I asked you to save me again."

She thanked her a little embarrassedly.

Andaoyuan responded calmly: "It's okay, as long as this time is the last time, I will feel relieved."

Afterwards, the two of them left the banquet. Andaoyuan already understood that this time, Shuhei Miyahara was doing a dignified and open plot. The people invited were not to witness Chizuru's heir.

But to let them witness what the Miyahara Consortium's determination is.

When they returned to the Porsche 918, they were carrying large bags of desserts in their hands.

It’s a pity that Xue Shiyin and the others are not in Hyacinth House and cannot enjoy this delicacy.

"Spring Shi, these desserts are left for you."

Andao said in a quiet and gentle manner.

"Really, I'll accept it without hesitation."

Miss Chunshi would not be polite to others. She thought that she would enjoy it happily in the next few days, and then she calculated by her fingers.

"By the way, I have to leave some for my grandma and my brother. Grandma can't eat candy, and she can't give her the buttery dessert."

Seeing this scene, Andaoyuan couldn't help but feel a hint of unexplained warmth in his heart.

Among wealthy families, you may not necessarily have ordinary happiness, and ordinary life may not necessarily not achieve simple happiness.

He recalled what his mother said when she was not doing a task and stayed at home to sort out housework: "Xiaoyuan, remember not to make things difficult for yourself, just live like yourself."

She knows Andoyuan. After all, in the world, there is not only the path to victory.

"very nice."

He suddenly smiled and said, looking up, outside the open zenith of the Porsche 918, was the brilliant spark outside the Tokyo Metropolitan Intercity Line.

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For humans, the most beautiful meteor is always the one that comes into view for the first time. The eternal beauty given to people by the "first time" is people's final loyalty to "innocence". This is the meaning of the meteor shower.

And this year, the Leo meteor shower is about to fall in mid-January, and many people are staring at it waiting for the arrival of the beauty of the century.

Of course, Andaoyuan will see the stars falling like rain next time.

Perhaps at that time, he would camp on the pure white Alpine snow-capped mountains.

Andaoyuan sat on the Porsche, watching the girl Chunshi turn on the music, put on her sunglasses, and started her night ride: "Such a good car doesn't need to be used now, and I have to apply for it next time."

He smiled and said, "Then I can enjoy it."

The two of them were walking around and moved freely in the quiet streets in the second half of the night in Tokyo.

Suddenly, Miss Chunshi saw a little girl in the middle of the road. She was emitting starlight, and she waved her hands to them and stepped on the brakes.

Accompanied by Porsche's light and efficient brake sound, the sports car parked accurately on the side of the road.

"Is it a ghost?"

Chunshi didn’t have much contact with such things, and most of them were dealing with the rituals of cult groups.

When she saw Andaoyuan nodding, she got out of the car and squatted and asked her softly:

"Little sister, what are you doing here? Don't you go home tonight?"

"I, I don't know, have forgotten it."

The little girl with pink and jade shook her head, then grabbed Chunshi's hand and asked curiously: "Sister, can you sing the little star?"

"I, I won't."

Hirashi Abe's singing skills are not good, and he learned a lot of hip-hops in Laurentz Riel, which are the more popular in America.

The little girl emitting a glimmer of light was a little disappointed.

She lowered her little head.

"Sorry, my sister is a little useless, but I can learn to read now."

Miss Chunshi took out her cell phone and suddenly remembered Andaoyuan. Although Andaoyuan's character has always been a scholar with a calm and approachable appearance, she still asked:

"An Jun, do you know?"
Chapter completed!