Kasuga Shrine is a traverser's industry, and now it has fallen from one traverser to another. Shen Zhenghui has never tried to understand the amount of assets controlled by Mitsumi Fukuda, as far as he knows, it is a great number of hundreds of billions of yen, and the net worth of Kasuga that he knows best adds up to only tens of billions of yen. Of course, as a local tyrant in Nara, what kind of house and real estate add up, trillions of yen is not a big deal, it sounds scary, converted into US dollars is only 10 billion US dollars, converted into RMB is only about 100 billion. And the assets she controls are two different things from the assets she owns, not to mention that the real estate in the name of a religious legal person like Kasuga Shrine is not easy to realize. So although Shen Zhenghui knew that Fukuda Mitsumi was a local tyrant, he had no specific concept of this local tyrant, or he knew very little, and as far as what this local tyrant exposed to his eyes was concerned, it was not beyond his imagination of the local tyrant.

But now it's not beyond imagination to suddenly talk about trillions of yen in assets, but it's still a little shocking to hear it suddenly. So Shen Zhenghui subconsciously asked, what trillions.

Looking at Mitsumi Fukuda's expression, she was still a little embarrassed, but then she smiled, "After so many years of accumulation, there should be so much, right?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Zhenghui suddenly remembered that "senior", although he still didn't know anything about the deeds of this senior, but it didn't prevent him from guessing about the experience of this senior, maybe he came too early and had to experience pain and torture, but with the consciousness of the traverser. Accumulating a fortune of trillions of yen does not seem like an incredible thing, and even for many people, trillions of yen may seem a bit small - of course, depending on the number of the first number in the group.

"I haven't heard that there is such a richest man in Japan?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"Of course, assets can't be in one person's name," Fukuda snorted, "and the old-fashioned way of dealing with wealth will make many wealthy families less obvious," she explained, "that is, the rise of new financial methods has given a unified platform for measuring wealth in a certain sense." ”

This is true, many companies or real estate valuations cannot be valued at all, and their stock prices are just a reference price. There are a lot of them that don't even have a stock price as a reference. The land in Tokyo is a very confusing thing.

"It should be easy to understand from your personal experience," Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head, "What are the assets of the company you control?" What is your actual net worth? ”

Faced with such a question, Shen Zhenghui could only pout and reply. "Not much! You can't compare to you. ”

"Don't be presumptuous." Mitsumi Fukuda remained silent. "I'm just fooling your parents, actually to you," she laughed. "Isn't money just a number? You won't care. ”

"I think it sounds good to me when you say that, but obviously I don't really take the numbers you say as numbers." Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but laugh, "Are you hinting to my parents that you have more money than me, so they want us to get married, but I'm actually taking advantage of you?" Shen Zhenghui snorted, "My parents are really backbone!" ”

"That's not what I meant," Mitsumi Fukuda explained, "literally, your parents would probably think that what I said was some special Japanese custom, and they would probably have a disdain for it fundamentally, but they couldn't help it." This feeling is like treating the remnants of feudalism, encountering the stubborn patriarchal old stubbornness, although I despise it in my heart, but in fact there is no means, because it is someone else's business. ”

"Ling is my daughter." Shen Zhenghui emphasized.

"I didn't deny that," Mitsumi Fukuda said, "and I told them that I was willing to let Ling visit them every year." ”

"Huh?"

"Although there is no legal relationship, I am willing to let Ling fulfill my granddaughter's obligations, and I even agreed to let Ling learn Chinese."

"Isn't that how it should be?" Shen Zhenghui was a little unimpressed.

"Your parents reasonably think that I am a very good communicator, although to your mother, she still does not understand the relationship between me and you."

"I don't understand it either." Shen Zhenghui frowned, "But what does my mother refer to?" ”

"If I hadn't misunderstood, she would have mentioned conjugal life very vaguely."

Shen Zhenghui covered his eyes, "So how do you answer her?" His voice trembled.

"I responded to her that I prefer girls." Mitsumi Fukuda replied quite naturally.

Shen Zhenghui almost wanted to continue to hide his face, "That's how you answered?" ”

"Of course," Mitsumi Fukuda replied with a straight face, "considering their acceptance, I didn't mention that I still like to watch men and men ......"

"Shut up!" Shen Zhenghui immediately stopped Mitsumi Fukuda from continuing, "If you continue to talk like this, I will be no different from a guy who donates bullets." ”

"So your father immediately raised the issue of the child's education," she spread his hands, "I think it's for her to choose when the child grows up." ”

"No wonder they look preoccupied, a lot of things are not good to tell me, probably because they haven't figured out how to say it." Shen Zhenghui held his chin, thoughtful, and then he glanced at Mitsumi Fukuda, "How many of your words are true?" ”

"What do you mean?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked, "Or did the trillions of dollars or use the procrastination trick to temporarily alleviate their competition for Ling?" ”

"Well, I mean about your sexuality or something."

Mitsumi Fukuda smiled widely, "Guess what? ”

Shen Zhenghui felt that he had never been so depressed, even if he was hit by an unknown black gun.

"Oh, I built yì for them to talk to Liu Xin alone, I guess that's why they sent you away and didn't talk to you more." Mitsumi Fukuda continued.

"What?" Shen Zhenghui stood up, "Just now Liu Xin told me that something is actually ......"

"Actually, she went to talk to your parents alone." Mitsumi Fukuda nodded.

Shen Zhenghui's eyelids drooped and his eyes closed, "Don't you think it's not good for you to do this at all?" He opened his eyes and stared at Mitsumi Fukuda with a sharp gaze, "You said before that you had a way, and I believed in you very much, but you actually did such a thing, which made me very depressed." Shen Zhenghui nodded.

"That's your parents, and you should have done it." Mitsumi Fukuda spread out her hands, "That's all I can think of, doesn't this take you out of the whole thing?" She asked rhetorically, "Look, it's an abnormal woman who gave birth to your child, and those who are qualified to marry you don't mind this thing happening at all, there is no trouble, and your parents should be very satisfied." The only thing to worry about is whether Ling will be taken by me, an abnormal woman, but she is still young and has a long time, maybe your parents have the confidence to help her correct it in the future. ”

Shen Zhenghui was distraught when he heard this.

Mitsumi Fukuda continued to chatter, "I think it's a good thing that you have the opportunity to worry now, for example, I don't have this kind of trouble, but I feel very sad!" ”

Shen Zhenghui sat down, rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, but he didn't want Fukuda Mitsumi to sit next to him lightly, and then reached out and grabbed his arm.

Shen Zhenghui looked at it in surprise, this kind of intimacy had never happened in Shen Zhenghui's memory, and as for the night of the creation of the man, he didn't remember anything.

"Isn't it a good thing to have such troubles, please?" The smile on Mitsumi Fukuda's face that had come closer had a faint seduction, and then she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

"I've done so many things that make you unhappy, don't you want to punish me?" The temptation of Fukuda Mitsumi's voice finally provoked Shen Zhenghui's anger, one after another things happened to him that he didn't expect because of this woman, after seeing his parents, all the situations were under the control of this woman, and he was completely supported by her.

At this moment, she put on a look of letting her be whipped. Shen Zhenghui's bad feelings in his stomach were suddenly teased into flames and burned.

"How can it be!" It doesn't matter if it's on the sofa, there is no one around - it looks like there is no one from the perspective of the angle, Ling was also taken away by Catherine so that the two of them could talk, Shen Zhenghui didn't think about the time and place, so he overturned Fukuda Mitsumi on the carpet on the spot, and unceremoniously tore her clothes with the cooperation of the other party.

When Shen Zhenghui completely sobered up from the fiery mind, he suddenly found that his anger had dissipated without a trace, and he realized that Fukuda Mitsumi seemed to have a purpose in doing this.

"Cut, men just can't control the lower half of their bodies." Shen Zhenghui had to laugh at himself.

Mitsumi Fukuda cleaned up calmly, her clothes and pants were torn, and she went to take a shower and change her clothes.

When she appeared in front of Shen Zhenghui again, what she said made Shen Zhenghui shudder again, "Well, I hope it's a boy this time." ”

Shen Zhenghui had to cover his face, "Have I become the one who provided the bullets again?" ”

Mitsumi Fukuda smiled, "I'll look for you next time." ”

Shen Zhenghui didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face. (To be continued......)