The sultry sound of a car engine reached Kishimoto's ears. He followed the direction from which the sound came and looked to the right, about three meters away, a Lamborghini slowly came to a halt side by side with his Ferrari.

Before the Lamborghini came to a complete stop, it was deliberately provocative, so that the roar of the engine was a continuous shout.

Of course, it can also be seen as a greeting. Kishimoto is a mature man at heart, without the youthful frivolity of the past.

If he was really a stunned young man, he would inevitably turn on the engine of his car, and it would also make a striking and pleasant roar to make a counterattack.

After the Lamborghini had completely stopped, the person sitting in the driver's seat did not get out of the car, after all, he did not want to endure the heat outside.

At this time, the boys standing outside the school building with gifts in their hands all looked at Lamborghini and Ferrari in unison, looking forward to a summit duel between them.

Other than that, they don't want either of the two cars to be their competitors. In fact, they also know that it is fantasy.

There was a silent eye contact between them, and the competition that was full of gunpowder from the beginning turned into a temporary cooperative relationship in this instant, just like the landlord in the playing card.

Classes are over. The students in the teaching building walked out in groups of threes and threes. Men and women alike can't help but take a closer look at supercars like Lamborghini and Ferrari.

The boy's fantasy is nothing more than to be able to sit in the driver's seat and control such a cold-blooded steel monster, so as to feel the speed and furious.

The girl's fantasy is that she can sit in the passenger seat, and the man driving in the driver's seat next to her is rich and handsome.

Mirei Sakai is holding a book in both hands, and she looks like she is walking with a slow and unhurried step. As soon as she appeared, she was immediately surrounded by the group of boys who had been waiting for a long time.

While they handed the prepared gifts to her one after another, they blurted out the phrase "Happy Birthday" in unison.

Mirei Sakai didn't reach out to take any of them's gifts. Although she worships money, she is definitely not a green tea. Her consistent attitude towards the relationship between men and women is that she doesn't like it.

On the one hand, Mirei Sakai only uses other people's feelings for her to obtain benefits in terms of money and material resources, and on the other hand, she never planned to fall in love with each other in her heart from the beginning, just to enjoy the feeling of being flattered and held.

Throughout the ages, the root cause of many peach-colored bloody cases is that love and hatred are just the appearance, but in essence, men have been unilaterally paying energy, feelings, and money for a long time...... Give everything she can to her.

After all, this kind of major investment failure is regarded as an individual gambling behavior.

When he "woke up", he felt that he was completely being played like a monkey from beginning to end. Destruction will grow rapidly from the hearts of men.

At worst, it is rape, and at worst, it is murder. As for the man who is obsessed and will continue to provide for a certain woman without hesitation, that is called licking the dog.

The spare tire is also well understood. You took the initiative to treat your goddess to a meal. Then, then there is no then, at most it is a **silk.

You took the initiative to invite the goddess to a meal, and then the goddess invited you back out of politeness, but did not agree to be nice to you. This is the spare tire.

What is the real ** silk? Generally refers to those who have no money, no background, no future, daily fatigue, meager income, only kneel in front of the rich and handsome, and have the courage to talk to the goddess, only in exchange for a "hehe".

It is also manifested in young men from humble backgrounds, who are often crowned as "short and poor", and the extraordinary performance is "poor, ugly, short, fat, and stupid".

As soon as the Lamborghini car door opened, the person who got out was none other than Shinsuke Suzuki, one of the most influential figures in Keio University.

He also had a gift in his hand, but it was not a bargain like a rose or a teddy bear, but a luxury item that could be recognizable from the outer packaging. That's the latest limited edition LV bag.

"Happy birthday, Sakai. Shinsuke Suzuki stood next to his Lamborghini and said loudly in the direction of Mirei Sakai.

A group of miscellaneous fish who pursued Sakai Meiling, seeing such a realistic and cruel situation, made the energy on them completely unloaded.

There's no chance of winning at all. Even if any of them are not the best silk in the real sense, it is difficult to compete with the rich and handsome.

They didn't continue to follow in Sakai's footsteps, they had to stop and stand in place, just staring at her.

Mirei Sakai neither changed the course of her actions, nor did she respond in any way. She was still running for the Ferrari that Kishimoto was in.

Mirei Sakai walked to the front passenger door of the Ferrari and stopped, turned sideways and took the initiative to open the door without hesitation, sat directly inside, and then closed the door again.

Shinsuke Suzuki was not one of those miscellaneous fish, so he suddenly felt that his face was disgraced, so he walked over to the Ferrari's driving position in three steps and two steps to save face.

"You get me off. "Shinsuke Suzuki is a person who has not yet arrived, and the voice has already arrived in the way.

Kishimoto didn't get out of the car slowly, but calmly lowered the glass of the driver's window, and looked at the other party coldly, but did not speak.

Shinsuke Suzuki saw that the person who came was Masayoshi Kishimoto, and he was instantly coaxed. He has been in contact with each other, so he naturally knows each other, after all, his cousin is Kazuya Takahashi.

When he was a child, he belonged to the kind of people who ran behind the butts of older children, and he also saw his cousin fight with his own eyes. Of course, Kishimoto is indispensable to this.

When he grew up, he understood more that if a man can be respected, he must rely on his personal ability to actively strive for it. Today's Kishimoto Masayoshi, but the man who is praised as a hard gold chaebol by the Japanese financial circles is much more powerful than his grandfather who founded Suzuki Motors.

Shinsuke Suzuki quickly stopped, his hands naturally drooped, his feet together, and without any hesitation, he bowed to Masayoshi Kishimoto at ninety degrees and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know it was you." ”