"I accidentally photographed some of the things that Mitsui Hidetoshi did." Yan Murong smiled and continued to break the news.

"Wow-"

The reporters in the audience let out another exclamation, and the surprise and shock in their eyes were even stronger.

Perhaps these Chinese reporters don't know the status of the Mitsui family in the island country, but they know that since Mr. Chen became famous as soon as he filmed, those things that were "inadvertently" photographed have a special meaning.

But those island reporters were very surprised by Yan Murong's approach.

He dared to say in public that he had a holiday with Mitsui Yingjun, and even broke the news that he had photographed some things about Mitsui Yingjun, is he impatient?

For a moment, these reporters were in a dilemma.

That's the Mitsui family, although this news is very interesting, but is it broadcast or not?

"Mr. Yan, what did you photograph?"

Finally, a reporter stood up and asked, unable to resist the great temptation of this revelation.

"Oh, it's nothing." Yan Murong said lightly. "It's just some local products of your island country."

“――”――

In the café of the Tokyo Hotel, Yan Murong and Mitsui Toshiaki sat opposite each other.

"Mr. Yan, I know you like to go straight." Mitsui Toshiming looked at Yan Murong and said with a serious face. "I want you to give me what you photographed - or sell it to me."

"What did I get?" Yan Murong took a sip of the coffee in front of him before saying. "I didn't actually shoot anything, I just talked about it."

"Mr. Yan, did we have some misunderstanding?" Mitsui Toshiming looked at Yan Murong with burning eyes.

"There was no misunderstanding." Yan Murong shook his head. "Hasn't our misunderstanding been solved?"

"That's right." Toshiaki Mitsui nodded. "However, I know that you have a bit of a holiday with Mr. Zheng Wuming, and I don't want to have another misunderstanding between the two of us because I helped him - you saved my father, and I am grateful to you."

Hearing Toshiaki Mitsui personally say that he helped Zheng Wuming, Yan Murong felt a little incredible, he didn't expect this guy to be so honest.

"I said we didn't misunderstand." Yan Murong said with a smile on his face. "However, my misunderstanding with Mitsui Hidetoshi is not small - if he wants to kill me, won't I be allowed to splash some dirty water on him?"

After listening to Yan Murong's words, Mitsui Toshiaki was silent, and only after a long time did he raise his head and say in a deep voice. "Anyway, he's still a member of our Mitsui family."

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded helplessly and said. "I did get some good shots, but I can't give you away for nothing."

"I can pay for it." Toshiaki Mitsui said urgently.

"I'm not short of money right now."

"So what do you want? As long as you're not asking too much, I can do it. ”

"I want Mitsui to be handsome and have nothing, are you willing to do it?"

"He's my brother." After a slight silence, Mitsui Toshiaki said. "I want to know why."

"Huh." Yan Murong smiled. "What you say is hypocritical - is he your brother? Then you should have dropped the cup and lifted the table after I said this, and then pointed at my nose and told me to wait for death - to be honest, I promised my friend that you Mitsui family would be finished, but for the sake of our current relationship, I will lower the bar, what do you think? ”

Seeing that Mitsui Toshiming didn't speak, Yan Murong continued. "There are a lot of wealthy families, and your Mitsui family is a wealthy family, right? Not to mention that you and Mitsui Hidetoshi have always been good brothers who love each other - this time, he sent someone to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be long before the target will be replaced by you. ”

Yan Murong's words made Mitsui Toshiaki unable to refute.

Zheng Wuming went to see Mitsui Hidetoshi, he knew, and at the same time, he also knew that what happened at the Tokyo Hotel was also done by Mitsui Hidetoshi. When Zheng Wuming found him, and he promised to help Zheng Wuming, he already knew that his feud with Mitsui Yingjun was big.

Just like Yan Murong said, there are many wealthy families, and Mitsui Yingjun is his own brother - and it is his own brother, but he wants to kill his biological father.

Family affection, love - these rare treasures in the eyes of ordinary people are like grass on artificial lawn in the eyes of wealthy families, which can be removed by a weeder anytime and anywhere.

"What should I do?" After a long silence, Toshiaki Mitsui asked.

Yan Murong smiled, took out the mobile phone that the little snake gave him, put it in front of Mitsui Toshiming, and said. "I don't need you to do anything for the time being. This phone contains what I took pictures of - of course, this is just a backup, you can take it back to Mitsui Hidetoshi to see, or admire it yourself. ”

grabbed the phone and opened the video file, and soon, Mitsui Toshiaki's face became more and more ugly, the hand holding the phone was almost clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on his forehead were also raised.

"Take it easy." Yan Murong kindly reminded. "If you break your phone, I won't give it to you again."

"This is a shame for the Mitsui family." Toshiaki Mitsui gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. "Mr. Yan, I'll take my leave first." ――

It wasn't until Mitsui Toshiaki left that the smile on Yan Murong's face gradually subsided.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded, and Dong Wuyan's figure appeared in the position where Mitsui Toshiaki had sat just now.

"I've made your wish come true for you." Yan Murong raised his head, looked at the woman's delicate pretty face and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Dong Wuyan said softly.

"What's wrong? Not in a good mood? Yan Murong was a little strange and explained. You also know that with my current ability, there is no way to compete with the Mitsui family, it is easy to kill Mitsui handsome, but it is a little difficult to bury the entire Mitsui family. ”

"I didn't think so." Dong Wuyan shook his head, stood up, sat down beside Yan Murong, and asked. "I just want to know, what did you show Toshiaki Mitsui, the one you said at the press conference?"

"You want to see it?" A wicked smile hung on the corner of Yan Murong's mouth.

"I want to see it."

"Then I'll show you."

As he spoke, Yan Murong took out another mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on it a few times, and put it in front of Dong Wuyan's eyes.

Looking at the unsightly picture on the mobile phone screen, Dong Wuyan's pretty face turned red, and he glanced at Yan Murong with a spring in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Things are not what you think, I don't have the hobby of Teacher Chen." Yan Murong said defensively, and whispered in Dong Wuyan's ear to explain the matter.

After hearing this, the shyness on Dong Wuyan's face disappeared, and was replaced by a look of surprise.

"How? Do you want to post your impressions? Yan Murong asked with a wicked smile.

Dong Wuyan shook his head, looked at Yan Murong and said slowly. "Only now did I find out - honey, you are a real villain."