Chapter 135: The Digital Harem Debuts .jpg
Immediately after, Takuya Mifune, Osamu Gojo, and Shoji Rokuta also surrounded one after another. Several people have praise and disapproval of Maori Kogoro, but they are all using the topic to express their love for Yotsui Lihua.
Although Miss Yotsui has a bad temper, she has a well-proportioned figure and is also good-looking.
The most important thing is that getting her is equivalent to booking the president of the Shitsui Group in advance.
A few hours later, the banquet ended and the guests departed.
Takashi Izae also picked up his coat and pretended to follow out, but he knew very well that he couldn't go back today, and neither could the others.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the door, the security guard in the parking lot trotted over in a slightly panicked manner and said to President Mitsui, "The tire of the eldest lady's car has been punctured!" β
"Huh." , It was the first time that Reika Shitsui encountered this kind of thing, she didn't care about a single tire, she only raised her hand with black silk gloves to cover her mouth, and asked with some novelty, "Then what should I do?" β
She didn't have to worry about anything, someone would help her figure it out anyway.
Sure enough, before the words fell, Nikaido came over.
The man made a sullen "please" gesture, "Don't worry, Miss Yotsui can take my Ferrari home." β
Yizhi Long sneered in his heart, and said in his heart that you don't want to go, but he pushed him away on his face, and said with the same courtesy, "Let's take my Buick." β
Not to be outdone, Osamu Gojo, a high-achieving student at the University of Tokyo, said, "I think my Mercedes is more comfortable. β
ββ¦β¦ I'm sorry. The security guard whispered, "The tires of the three of you are also broken." β
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These four are not the only ones with broken tires.
Takuya Mifune and Shoji Rokuta did not escape the fate of broken tires.
President Yotsui looked at the cars, his brows furrowed.
He was quite dissatisfied with the situation at his banquet, but now that it was getting late, more important than the blame was how to send the six people with broken tires down the mountain:
"I had to let the guests of these six cars leave in other cars, although this is a bit overloaded......"
"I don't."
Reika Shijing was unhappy, "Today is my birthday, and you actually let me squeeze a car with others on a day when I should be happy?" β
President Sijing didn't have a problem with his daughter, and he sighed helplessly, "...... Isn't there no way, if you don't want to squeeze with others, you can take Dad's car. β
But obviously, the "others" in Reika Shijing's mouth also include her pot-bellied daddy.
She resolutely rejected the proposal, "I'm going to live in the villa with Granny Mi tonight, you can send a car to pick me up tomorrow morning." β
βοΌβ As soon as they heard this, the harem group suddenly became excited, and they spoke one after another as expected:
"Then I'll stay too!"
"Yes, more people are safer."
"Me too."
ββ¦β¦β
All six car owners chose to stay.
With so many young talents escorted, President Sijing was much more relieved, "Then I'll trouble you." β
The others left in the car one after another, and the six unlucky ones who didn't have a car enjoyed the suburban air for a moment before returning to the villa together.
Takashi Ichieda walked in the front, helped Reika Shijing push open the heavy wooden door, and was about to invite her in, when he suddenly saw a person coming from the hall.
Yizhi shook his hand, and he couldn't hold it up, and almost let the door slap on the face of Lihua Shijing - he only had six cars, and there should be no one else in the villa at the moment, right!
As soon as the door slipped, the young man walking on the opposite side raised his eyes and grabbed the door frame with his hand, avoiding the tragedy.
He glanced around, nodded to the harem group, and then staggered past a few people and walked out of the door.
Ichiza looked back at him for two seconds, only to think that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
It wasn't until he saw a drunken uncle staggering in the hall that he suddenly remembered: the man had come with Mori Kogoro, as if the detective had brought his assistant to support the faΓ§ade.
Mori Kogoro leaned drunkenly back in his chair, he looked around and saw that the hall was empty, so he also struggled to get up, "Everyone went back?" Let's go too! β
"No way!" , his daughter pressed him back, "Drunk driving will be caught!" β
"Doesn't Naoki have a driver's license, let him drive."
Naoki? That assistant? Takashi Ichieda nodded secretly, Maori Kogoro's group was not in his plan, although he was not afraid of him, but one more stranger was in the way, and it was easy to get things out of control.
It would be best if they could go back obediently.
Thinking that Maori Kogoro's voice fell, the high school girl stiffened, and her head shook more resolutely, "Let's wait until you wake up and go back." β
The elementary school student with glasses next to him also nodded vigorously, "Yes, Uncle Maori, it's all mountain roads here, so you should drive it!" If you can't do it, you can spend the night, and Mr. Shitsui shouldn't mind. β
"......", Yizhi Long suddenly felt a little big, since they didn't want to go, if they went to catch up by themselves, it would be a little too conspicuous.
So he simply went up and sold his favor, "Mr. Maori, your daughter is right, it's not safe to travel at night, please stay a little longer, let us hear your experience of solving the case!" β
Rokuta Shoji sighed and nodded in agreement, "That's a good idea, I'm also very interested in Mr. Mori's deeds, the newspaper doesn't say it in detail, it's better to hear you tell it yourself." β
"Huh?" , Maori Kogoro was drunk, but not to the point of being unconscious, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but start to feel weak.
Not detailed in the newspaper?
Even he himself knows how to solve the case from the newspaper, he can tell a ghost!
Mori Kogoro closed his eyes decisively, leaned back in his chair, and pretended that nothing had happened.
Reika Yotsui also wanted to listen, but after sitting on the chair for a while, she saw that Mori Kogoro never said a word, and she gradually lost her patience and went to the side to get a box of poker, "Let's play cards!" β
"Okay!" Nikaido struggled to recall the history and origins of poker, and think about how to blow a wave from playing poker, but at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly interjected.
Takuya Mifune snorted coldly, "Who wants to play with you." β
Shijing Lihua was stunned and looked at him with a frown.
Takuya Mifune secretly observed her reaction with his spare eyes, quite satisfied with the gaze that fell on him at the moment.
He straightened his back to make himself look more handsome and free, and then he walked in front of Mori Kogoro and held out his hand, "Mr. Detective, give me the car keys, and I'll take you home." β
Maori Kogoro looked up in confusion, he was still a little drunk.
Shijing Lihua suddenly sneered, "You're going back?" It's a pity that you were also my fiancΓ© in the first place. β
Takuya Mifune's eyes moved, and he continued to snort coldly, "Don't be mistaken, Miss, I'm here today to please your father as the president, and I don't have any interest in you at all." β
Yizhi said twice in his heart: What he said is so good, but in his heart, he is not trying to use this maverick way to attract the attention of Lihua Shijing?
Otherwise, why didn't you rub other people's cars home just now, and had to follow them back, and then advertise that you were leaving?
Nikaido and Osamu Gojo are also vaguely aware of Takuya Mifune's thoughts, but as a dog-licking faction, they think that Takuya Mifune has no future for a rebel, and they only feel that there is one less competitor, and their hearts are happy.
After a round of intrigue among the harems of Rika Yotsui, Kogoro Mori, who had been delayed by drunkenness, finally responded, took out the car keys, and handed them to Takuya Mifune.
The latter reached out to take it, but at the same time as he got the key, Reika Shitsui suddenly reached out and knocked the key in his hand away.
Takuya Mifune's eyes lit up, but his face sank according to the script, "What do you mean by this?" β
"It's okay to go back if you want, but I'll tell Dad to cut ties with your company right away." , Reika Shijing raised her chin slightly, and her slender fingers stroked her gloves slowly.
Kogoro Maori's car keys had been in use for a long time, and the key ring was a little loose, and the wire had broken her silk glove.
Ignoring Takuya Mifune: "You deceive people too much!" Shijing Lihua took her skirt and turned upstairs, "Granny Mi, help me prepare, I'm going to the second floor to change clothes." β
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