"I'm sorry, but please excuse me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Nodding to Naoto Miyamoto and the others, Jian'er stood up, and without waiting for them to react, she raised her feet and walked out.

Opening his mouth, Miyamoto seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. In fact, what could he say? Stop that Miss Song from going out to receive her guests? Don't be funny! Don't forget that this is Miss Song's home, and whoever this person loves to entertain, that is completely the freedom of others.

What? You said let Miyamoto Naoto talk to Jian Er about coming first and then coming, and let her solve their affairs first and then take care of others? Hey, you haven't seen anyone enough of them, Miyamoto Miyamoto Gong Nao dared to swear to God, if they really dared to say it so crookedly, there was a chance that this person would directly send them out of the door with an eviction order.

Finally, and most crucially, Michiko said that she was inadvertently identified when she arrived.

It's okay to say that these Westerners have a lot of names, and there are even more people named Pierre, nothing special.

But this is not the case with the other two, Prince Abdul Alimu from Arabia, not to mention the others, when this name is enough to bluff people. As an island country with an extreme lack of national resources, the prince of the world's largest oil-producing area (although the number of princes is not small for Arabs who advocate many sons, but this does not mean that Miyamoto Naoto can easily provoke), Miyamoto Naoto subconsciously has to be a little weak.

In fact, this last group is the most feared by Miyamoto Naoto.

This country is a country where the underworld is legalized, and the underworld or underworld groups are permeated in every corner of society. And as the Miyamoto family, which is rolling in the business world, how can there be less contact with these underworld people? Especially as a member of the family lineage and the key cultivation object of the family, Miyamoto Naoto knows much more than ordinary people.

House Saint Laurent!

This is a thunderous name for Miyamoto Naoto, not to mention that he is a Miyamoto Naoto, even ten, a hundred Miyamoto Naoto tied together can't provoke this family!

Of course, the premise is that they have to be that Saint Laurent! No, it must be that Saint Laurent, after all, who else but that Saint Laurent would dare to claim to be from the Saint Laurent family?!

Oh my God~, Naoto Miyamoto couldn't help but moan secretly in his heart, this branch surnamed Song, no, how did the woman of country Z surnamed Song get involved with the people of the Saint Laurent family, and it was not an ordinary member of the Saint Laurent family, but their patriarch and the princess of the Saint Laurent family. Amaterasu is above, let alone these two, even if it is a side branch of Saint Laurent, it is a big thick leg for their Miyamoto family!

However, with one in ten thousand hopes, Naoto Miyamoto nailed himself to the spot like a nail. Well, it must be a lie, yes, that's right, that branch, no, it's a woman in country Z who must be pretending to be trying to cheat him. What prince, what patriarch of Yves Saint Laurent must be fake. Her purpose is just to use the name of these people to blackmail herself and their Big J Imperial Museum!

Naoto Miyamoto hypnotized himself over and over again, and then slowly straightened up with his waist pole, forcibly suppressing the wipes under his eyes and fluctuating.

By the way, this seems to be an opportunity for him, that woman of country Z must be uncomfortable, she once had a relationship with the patriarch of Saint Laurent at a drinking party, and the noble princess of Saint Laurent, who is an active figure in the social world, although his identity is not qualified to intersect with the noble princess, but it is difficult to admit the mistake with the beauty of the princess!

Hmph, when those liars come in, he will definitely reprimand them as soon as possible, and deal a heavy blow to that woman from country Z who doesn't know what to do and thinks she is smart, and then works with Section Chief Wu to show affection to him and understand it...... , and then she will definitely dispel her terrible idea of wanting to cancel the transaction. Ah, and maybe he could take this opportunity to cancel the "unreasonable" request she mentioned earlier to increase the trade by 30% in order to continue the transaction!

Ah, if this is the case, he will definitely receive a special commendation from the museum when he returns to China! After all, he can achieve such a good result for their museum under such an unfavorable situation, and such an ability is unmatched in the whole museum!

At that time, he will carry the prestige of welcoming back the precious portraits of their emperors and wunders of the Great J Empire, and with such a dazzling display of work ability, when the time comes, he, the Miyamoto Naoto of the Miyamoto family, will definitely cause a sensation in the cultural circles of the entire Great J Empire! At that time, with such a high reputation, it will not be a dream to join the Miyamoto family in the future and become the new generation of the head of the Miyamoto family!

As soon as he thought of this, Miyamoto's breathing began to grow heavier uncontrollably, and the ambition and desire in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Maybe the self-hypnosis is quite successful, of course, it may also be that the bright future of Miyamoto Naoto's self YY is too tempting, and Miyamoto at this time refuses to think about what it would be like if the identity of the person who came to visit Jian'er was indeed not fake, and it would be such a noble existence. Now Naoto Miyamoto is taking advantage of the precious time when Jane Er went to greet guests to take care of his appearance again.

So under the somewhat strange eyes of the chief of the martial arts, Naoto Miyamoto took out a small mirror from his pocket and combed the hair that was already combed so that even flies could not stand again, striving to keep every strand of hair where it should be. Then take out the oil blotting paper and press it on the eyebrows, forehead, nose, and cheeks to suck off the layer of oil. Finally, the bow tie was straightened, and a small fold in the suit was flattened...... Finally, he looked in the mirror again, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

Yo Xi, everything is perfect!!" Miyamoto sighed narcissistically, and then put away the gadgets contentedly, and then sat down on the living room sofa in the most upright position.

And at this time, Naoto Miyamoto, who wanted to expose this big scam with the fullest spirit and the most "righteous" expression, didn't notice that the eyes of the chief martial arts who were originally sitting next to him had become more and more weird, and he had subconsciously pulled the distance between the two as far away as possible!