In the quiet night, in the brightly lit room, on the long leather sofa, mother and grandmother are sipping black tea and showing off their female red.

Shizuko Miyamoto wore her hair in a delicate bun, a butterfly-like tie tied at the neckline of her white silk shirt, and a cotton mesh shawl with stitches and threads, and a colorful silk scarf.

She lamented, "It's a shame that the Hawaiian villa was abandoned like this." But with my father's current age, he can't travel by plane anymore. ”

After taking a sip, the grandmother put the teacup on the saucer and held it in her hand: "Hehe, even when he is still strong, don't you rarely go." ”

After that, she let out a long sigh: "As a woman of the Miyamoto family, what a loss." Whatever you do, you have to do what the Lord wants, even your relatives and children. I like Hawaii the most, but how many times have I been to it over the years? ”

"The last time I said it was last year, on Mozi's birthday." Shizuko pondered and said, "That kid was rare to be stubborn, and when he thought of holding a birthday party in a foreign country, his father agreed without even thinking about it. Unfortunately, because of his sudden illness, we had to come back early and only stayed for three days. ”

"That villa, the scenery is serious."

Grandmother was still sighing, and her tone suddenly picked: "So, Mozi is different." It's a ...... to have all the favors of the head of the family."

"Mother's ......"

Shizuko laughed in a panic, and even asked the embroidery needle to accidentally prick her finger. The grandmother sighed like a little girl, holding her hands on her chest, and suddenly saw that her daughter's fingers were injured, so she hurriedly put down everything she was doing and quickly picked up Shizuko's left hand.

"Ahh......h

She carefully examined the wound, and quickly got up and took out a band-aid from the drawer: "This is terrible, if outsiders see it, the woman of my Miyamoto family will actually break her finger, and she will have to laugh to death." Come and post it, and heal the wound as soon as possible, Shizuko! ”

The two of them knew Suo Suo in front of the sofa for a while, although the wound was not serious, but the two of them treated it more carefully than anything else, and after that, Shizuko had an extra layer of tape on her index finger.

"Especially not for your sister to see." Grandmother said sternly: "You know how much she likes to compete with you, this family meeting will be officially held tomorrow, and I don't know what the head of the family plans to announce, you must not drop the chain in a place where it doesn't matter!" ”

"yes, family meeting or something, I've hardly been in such a hurry......"

Shizuko stroked her injured index finger and pondered, "Mother, what do you think my father is going to do?" ”

"What is the intention to refer to......"

"He's been in a particularly serious condition this year."

Shizuko's soft voice was rare to be loud in the empty room in the silence of the night.

"What do you mean......" Grandmother immediately gasped: "The announcement of the will!?" ”

"This kind of thinking is really terrifying......

Shizuko's face was not very good, obviously, this was not caused by a pricking finger: "Oh my God." But think about it carefully, during the two weeks when Mozi was not at home, his father uncharacteristically locked himself in the house all day long, and he was thinking about it. And it's very sudden, right, it's something that can be thought about for a long time, but during the two weeks of Mozi's trip, he thought about it behind closed doors......"

"If you think about it like this......"

Grandmother's hand was on Shizuko's lap, she was over seventy years old, and she was even two years older than her husband, but she was quite young, at least to ensure that her black hair was thick.

"For 167 years, the Miyamoto family has always followed the same principle of succession. Not the eldest son, not necessarily the most talented, but entirely dependent on the personal preferences of the head of the family. On weekdays, the others are either frequent in their performance or keep to themselves, but when it comes to appointing an heir, none of them can ...... honestly"

"Because anyone can do it."

Shizuko said in a low voice: "The most favored person on weekdays may not necessarily be the heir; On weekdays, it is not obvious that the mountains and water are not dewed, but it may be seen and remembered by the head of the family. Anyway, the property of the entire family will be given to that person, so even if there is less love before this, what is it...... That's what it looks like. ”

"It's ...... the sky"

The grandmother stared at the opposite wall, on which hung a replica of the classic European painting, "The Birth of Venus": "But that's what happened when it was really announced." The head of the house only said that there was a meeting, but did not disclose the contents, maybe there is room for ......"

"Margin" means ......"

"I don't understand."

The grandmother laughed softly and patted her daughter's palm: "Now from the bright side, if you really want to talk about inheriting property, Mozi is of course the best choice." With a wealth of two trillion yen, even if you don't count the re-listing of Miyamoto Pharmaceutical, she can get seventy percent of this inherent cake, and the rest can be the turn of all of us......"

"Mother's ......"

"But an obvious question, does Moko really have the ability to manage the entire Miyamoto Consortium?"

The grandmother's tone was always calm: "Your uncle's son is a straight man, a graduate student of the University of Tokyo with excellent character and learning, law and business management, accounting and financial analysis, multidisciplinary and multi-degree, and he also works part-time in a group company, and even takes MBA and CFA courses at the same time, and the certified public accountant should be licensed." Shizuko, the head of the house...... It's not for people to sit and eat empty. ”

"Yes, compared to straight men, Mozi is a pure literary girl, even if she inherits the family property, I'm afraid she can only rely on her husband to do everything......"

Shizuko Miyamoto's melodious and melodious voice softly echoed in the empty and gorgeous hall. Female red and needlework, juanmei's silk embroidery and mellow black tea are elegant, and the indoor lights reflect the dark silence outside the window. I don't know how many owls have been patronized by the towering spruce trees that are blown by the night breeze outside the pavilion and around the garden?

A little beauty in pajamas with a pure and a little sexy, with long black hair after bathing, has stopped for a long time outside this half-open oak door.

Mito Aoyama's heart was beating happily, and although her expression was calm, she was actually enduring extreme joy. In order to hide the sound of leaving, she even took off her shoes, carried her slippers barefoot, and stepped on the warm solid wood floor step by step, leaving this long corridor little by little.

until she returned to the central staircase.

"It's going to be lively now."

Then she knew that at this time, she finally spoke, especially in those shrewd eyes, a dazzling brilliance burst out even more violently.

"It's decided, five cups of espresso to work, the old lady will stay up all night tonight!"