Before dawn, Miss Yukimi Iike already knew about the scene that took place in the cloister before dawn.

Every corner of Jiujin is under the watchful eye of the waiter, which is a more effective and secure security measure than the world's top surveillance system.

Especially after Hiroshi Kawanaka officially took over from Nomura Hanami as the patron saint of the Iike family, this system, which had been in operation for hundreds of years, became more rigorous and colder.

Hiroshi Kawanaka has no friendship with Zhu Tong, and he is only loyal to Yukimi Iike.

Yukimi Iike sat in front of the mirror and thought about it for a long time, unable to decide how to react.

Li Xiang...... He was so proud, unpredictable, and moody, and before the relationship was formalized, Yukimi Ichi didn't dare to offend him easily, let alone restrict him.

She finally decided that it was best for her to pretend that she didn't know anything, that a shrew or a vinegar jar was always out of identity and a nuisance; The entanglement between Miss Su and Li Xiang will not be long, and he is destined to live in Japan in the future.

Zhu Tong sat in Fenglu's living room, staring at the wall in a daze.

On the wall, there is a painting of Gongbi, which shows a young **, waving a lotus leaf with dewdrops to repel mosquitoes for the baby sleeping in the cradle.

He has never been so eager to end everything here as soon as possible and fly back to Shanghai, rush to Suzhou Snow Park as fast as possible, and throw himself into his mother's arms to enjoy the long-lost maternal love. Even if Ye'er said that his mother wanted him to do his own thing and would not see him before the Dragon Boat Festival.

"This is ......" asked Yukimi Iike with her arms around his neck from behind, her delicate carcass leaning on his back.

"A congratulatory gift from Mr. Mei Ye, a master of Chinese painting." Zhu Tong enjoyed the warmth of the beauty, but his muscles were a little stiff.

"I think I've seen her." Yukimi Ichi looked at it for a moment and pointed to the person in the painting.

**The white shirt is better than the snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the eyes of the baby are full of strong maternal love; Her movements are so gentle and delicate under the painter's expressive brush, and the corners of her mouth are slightly coquettish, expressing her shyness and pride as a first-time mother.

In the upper left corner of the picture are six words: Thinking for a thousand miles, even more sleepless.

"It's a painting." Zhu Tong reminded.

"She's a lot like a man, ah, remember, Lady Blue. Her eyes are the same as those of Lady Blue. "Yukimi Ichi pointed at the person in the painting, and said with certainty;" I'm going to call my godmother, she'll be sure to ......"

"Miss Yukimi." Zhu Tong got up and put away the scroll; "Is Mrs. Wilson your godmother or your own mother?"

"What's wrong with you?" Ichi Yukimi asked cautiously, the expression on Zhu Tong's face was really strange.

"I'm fine, the problem is that you can't seem to live without her. Mrs. Wilson carries too much weight in your mind, and I think Nomura-sensei must not like it. ”

"Don't eat vinegar, she's my guardian. My father has always trusted her, and over the years, without the support of my godmother, I don't know if I would have survived to this day? "Jingchi Xuemei threw herself into Zhu Tong's arms like a kitten, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said in an inaudible voice;" If you don't like it, I'll try to bother her as little as possible in the future. Compared to others, godmothers don't want much. ”

"That's not good, you can't let people say that Xuemei crossed the river and demolished the bridge." Zhu Tong has a delicate heart, and immediately understands the meaning of Jingchi Xuemei; "Mrs. Wilson is a very insensible person. The conditions that Yukimi promised should be done. ”

Without Mrs. Wilson, it would have been impossible for the Iike Foundation to return to Iike Yukimi. It can be said that most of the things that Yukimi Iike did before had the shadow of Mrs. Wilson. Suddenly, Zhu Tong suddenly thought that it should be this Mrs. Wilson who gave the killer poisoned bullets, in order to be able to firmly control Ichi Yukimi in her hands, she didn't want Ichi Yukimi to fall in love with anyone at all.

"It's enviable. The beautiful youth makes the ** of life burn such beautiful flowers. "Mrs. Wilson walked into Maple Lou in a beige morning wisp;" I rarely leave the warm bed at this time, maybe it's the sun today, the sun after the rain always touches me. Yukimi, my good daughter, come with me to the ranch. ”

"But godmother, there's a lot more going on here." Yukimi Iike left Zhu Tong's embrace, took Mrs. Wilson's flabby arm, and pouted coquettishly; "Why are you taking us apart?"

"Leave Jiujin to the men, Mr. Li will definitely get you the best conditions. I firmly believe that when we return here in a few days, everyone will be proud of Yukimi's insight; All of them. They will admire Mr. Li so much. This place is so close to Kyoto that the wind from the pastures can blow pollen away from the air. ”

Mrs. Wilson clutched her bloated breasts and made a uncomfortable appearance.

"I forgot, godmother is allergic to pollen." Yukimi Ichi didn't want to leave Jiutsu, especially when Zhu Tong's former girlfriend was also here, and she didn't want to leave. However, Mrs. Wilson's body was really not suitable for staying in a pollen-rich place for too long, and she looked at Zhu Tong, hoping that the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" could use his magical medical skills to help her.

"Madame is right, Xuemei should be avoided." Zhu Tong looked at Mrs. Wilson and said; "You don't look good, I don't think it's all pollen."

"Oh, do you think I have any other disease?" Mrs. Wilson was surprised.

"It's here." Zhu Tong nodded his head; "Madam, life needs **. You shouldn't indulge in a quiet life, a 70-degree love is more effective than a spa and will make you ten years younger. ”

"Dear Lee, you are so cute. No doctor can prescribe that, which sounds great. "Mrs. Wilson's pale cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was some enchantment;" Seventy degrees of love, oh my God, you should be a poet. Is 100 degrees bad? ”

"Of course it's good if it's possible, but you shouldn't put all your energy into it, Yukimi needs your love too."

"Yukimi, I need to spend a little more. But this is the prescription prescribed by dear Lee, and it is worth investing in this fun game for the sake of health. Remember number three? There are a pair of melancholy black eyes. ”

"Of course I remember, the godmother's 'Count in the Red Dress' likes him the most. He was able to finish second at the Autumn Horse Race in London, thanks to the number three knights. I could tell he was grateful for the opportunity she had given her. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, he burned his love from 70 degrees to 110 degrees, and his godmother's body couldn't bear it. Yukimi Iike winked at Zhu Tong.

At the compliment of the two, Mrs. Wilson's fat chest trembled violently, and her hand with a huge diamond ring covered her mouth, turned her indecent smile into a rough gasp, and licked her lips and said, "But he is now preparing for the May Jockey Club in Yorkshire." ”

"Remember? The little mare you chose on the pasture, the one with the moon on his brow. You call her Luna. This is Luna's first season and she needs a good jockey. ”

"That's a good reason, ah, dear Yukimi, I'd love to see the third jockey riding the moon god right now."

Zhu Tong was surprised that the so-called love was just a game that required a little pocket money in her opinion. She doesn't even remember the name of the hero, and in her mind, Knight No. 3 is afraid that it is not as important as the horse racing of the "Earl of the Red Dress" or "Luna".

The maid at the door announced that Mr. Hamilton had arrived, and the conversation of seventy degrees of love was finally over. Yukimi Iike reluctantly agreed to accompany Mrs. Wilson and Blossom to the Night Ranch, and the departure time was set for nine o'clock in the morning; Mrs. Wilson's fragile lungs needed to breathe fresh air rich in oxygen.

She knew that the stakes were high in this negotiation, and that she was really not suitable to participate in too much in her capacity. Whatever the outcome, she needs to avoid it at this time. The advantage of this is that in the event of a major twist and turn in the negotiations, Yukimi Iike can come forward as the master, leaving the necessary room for maneuver for both sides.

Zhu Tong waited for a moment in the small living room of Fenglu, and Lord Hamilton walked in with a relaxed step.

"My dear, things are simpler than I thought, and Mr. Smith promised to make the appropriate concessions. That's a good news I've brought. ”

"It's a nice day." Zhu Tong asked the Lord to sit down; "Can I know what a proper concession means?"

"Old Carl was in a very bad mood and very depressed." Lord Hamilton did not answer directly, but probed Zhu Tong's expression with his blue eyes; "He told me this morning that he hoped to reach a mutually acceptable cooperation agreement with you as soon as possible. I could tell that he was under a lot of pressure. What did you say to him? Before last night, Carl was not stressed. ”

Zhu Tong was in a good mood today, but he was ruined by Lord Hamilton's words.

"Sir, are you a mediator, or a psychiatrist? If my understanding is correct, your role is to facilitate this negotiation. ”

"Of course." Lord Hamilton quickly adjusted his state, ready to start the conversation with a relaxed expression. It's just that Zhu Tong didn't give him a chance.

"We have a similar profession to you in China, and I'm talking about the past. They are relatively low-key and know how to define themselves and what role they can play in a business. Through these two days of contact, I think you should get a few words of advice. I didn't ask you to come, and I didn't know your background beforehand. ”

"Say, say, I'm still interested in ancient Chinese culture." Lord Hamilton lowered his body and bowed his head and said courteously. In his eyes, a faint blue light flashed.

Zhu Tong once again felt the strange fluctuations on the other party's body, an incomprehensible amount, although it was very weak, it alerted the butterfly god. This man is not simple, he has eccentricities in him.

Zhu Tong looked at Lord Hamilton and said carefully, "I don't want to say much, I don't know much about your habits and style. But. I think it is necessary to identify the following three points. First, if you want to make this cooperation, you should not have any position and give up the luxury of being a driver; Do your job steadfastly. Don't pull irrelevant people and things in. You're just a middleman. ”

"I've never had a delusional idea of what to drive, it must have been a misunderstanding, and I hope Mr. Li can give up that view." Lord Hamilton, of course, did not admit it. But Zhu Tong didn't think to let him admit it, and continued:

"Second, if you feel that it is difficult to act as a mediator in this cooperation, you can always give up. I believe that negotiations are ultimately about deciding everything at the negotiating table. ”

Lord Hamilton raised his head and looked at Zhu Tong coldly: "What makes you think I should quit?" ”

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