"I can't see it, your consciousness is quite high." Marin laughed.

She did not regret that she missed out on cooperating with Yoshino, but instead realized that the investment should be steady, not only for her own good, but also for her subordinates.

As the saying goes, horses have no night grass and no fat, and people have no windfall and no wealth, so Ma Lin has secretly decided not to come forward to do it himself, let the underworld subordinate Aso create a puppet to cooperate with Yoshino, and when the time comes, dozens or hundreds of companies will be registered to make money in the way of cross-holding, so that not only can he put aside the risks, but also make a lot of money.

And Shenwu Kazuo also showed a teachable look:

"Well, it's good if you understand, Yoshino has to be carried sooner or later, laundering money for people seems to be beautiful, but it's a mansion in the air, forget it, don't mention him, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how about coming to my house for the holiday?"

"You also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Marin was surprised:

"Isn't this festival celebrated only in China?"

"Of course, September is a harvest day, so I naturally want to gather the people of the Shenwu family to take a look at the situation, and take advantage of the last three months before the end of the year to cheer them up and sprint." Kazuo Kazuo Shenwu smiled:

"By the way, I invited all my friends from the political and business circles to come over, and everyone got together, I have worked hard all my life, and I don't have much money, but I still have a lot of friends, hehe."

The difference between the wealthy and the local tyrant is not the network resources, the wealthy are not as much as the local tyrant in terms of money, but when it comes to influence and friends, it is definitely not at the same level, the local tyrant is in trouble, the people around him must be cold bystanders, I can't wait to kick you into the abyss again, the rich are different, at the critical moment, an old friend with a stick lends a hand.

In such a circle of fame and fortune, Marin naturally would not miss it, and he agreed.

On August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival is full of flowers.

In Ma Lin's memory, every household is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, children are holding lanterns, shouting small and delicate playing, adults are also admiring the moon and guessing the lanterns, and every family is happy to talk about their families.

Ma Lin has not had this Mid-Autumn Festival for ten years, and now, Shenwu Kazuo, a native of Dongying, is actually going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in China, which makes Ma Lin quite interested.

After dressing up carefully, Marin went out, and tonight he was followed by Isamu Koizumi and Nitta.

The car drove smoothly towards the mansion of the Jimmu family in Tokyo, and the people of the Jimmu family had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Miss Ma, please inside." A young man in a suit said respectfully.

Ma Lin looked at this person for a moment, and saw that he was neither deliberately flattering nor too afraid in front of him, and he seemed to be a talent, he should be a member of the Shenwu family, and he was sent to greet the guests.

Marin nodded, and walked gracefully behind the man.

The Shenwu family has to say that it is quite rich, but the bronze iron gate at the door is still like a prison door, making the Shenwu Mansion look like a huge cage.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Shenwu Mansion is also lit up, and colorful lanterns are hung everywhere.

It's just that there is no trace of popularity in this spacious courtyard, and the lanterns are swaying slightly in the wind, but there is an indescribable gloom.

In addition, the pure European-style white building, full of red lanterns, looks particularly abrupt, flashing Marin's titanium alloy eyes.

Isamu Koizumi and Xiong Er came to the Shenwu family for the first time, looking at the palace-like mansion with relish, and they also felt shocked, but they didn't show it on their faces, and they still looked cold.

Occasionally, the servants who passed by would nod respectfully when they saw Marin, but there was no respect in their expressions, and there was mockery in the eyes of some people.

After all, in their eyes, most of the women like Marin are women who climb power and wealth, and they have no status, and they will be ruthlessly abandoned by the rich after they are old and decrepit.

"Hmph, dogs look down on people, boss, I'll teach them a lesson!" Koizumi also saw the arrogance on the servant's face, and said a little indignantly.

"No need, we're here for a party today, not for a fight." Marin said gently.

Of course, she will not take these guys who look down on people to heart, throughout the ages, they are also from the grassroots, but some people worship each other and some people are poor all their lives, in addition to the reasons for opportunities, their different attitudes towards people are also the decisive key.

Soon, several people arrived at the door of the banquet hall, and Isamu Koizumi was taken by the servants to another room for dinner.

And Marin also stepped on his high heels and twisted into the Lin banquet hall.

Before she could enter the door, a warm spring breeze came to her face, which made Marin feel comfortable, and as her beautiful eyes flowed, she saw that the superstar crystal chandelier in the banquet hall was as bright as day, exuding a brilliant and dazzling light.

Under the brilliance, people in bright clothes are talking and laughing with wine glasses in twos and threes.

The women are all dressed in jewels, dressed in various colors, competing for beauty, and the men are wearing suits and leather shoes, shining leather shoes, with bright smiles on their faces, and whispering to their friends, the atmosphere is not warm.

However, Marin felt that these people were very fake, the smiles on their faces were quite hypocritical, and everyone had a false feeling.

Of course, her face was also like a pear blossom blooming, and she even twisted her hips in a cozy manner, picked up a glass of red wine and greeted her with a smile.

Many people in the banquet hall also noticed Marin's arrival, after all, Marin was dressed up tonight, and her proud figure stood out from the crowd, it was really hard to ignore.

And many men also showed very amazing expressions in their eyes, and their eyes swept over Marin from time to time.

Marin was dressed in a white low-cut fishtail dress tonight, and the tall and rounded peaks under the skirt also rose and fell with the pace, and this turbulent scene was a feast for the eyes of men.

In addition, after her shadow passed by, not only did she leave a touch of orchid fragrance in the air, but also made everyone have the honor to appreciate her graceful back.

Several veterans who were looking for flowers and willows stared at the curves outlined by Marin's tight fishtail skirt with their eyes, which was really addictive, and even the young male waiter who poured wine was stunned, and he didn't even know that the wine was overflowing.

"Hey, where are your eyes looking!" A guest was speechless and said to the waiter:

"Such a beauty, you can't afford to raise it, just that skirt is hundreds of thousands, jewelry is hundreds of thousands, you still die of this heart, work honestly."

In the face of the man's kind reminder, the young waiter also came back to his senses and apologized in fright:

"I'm sorry, sir, I'll wipe you..."

And this little episode naturally fell into Marin's afterglow, which can overwhelm the crowd and become the focus of attention, to be honest, Marin is still very happy in his heart.

Of course, she is not a pervert, she just feels that her well-dressed achievements have been recognized, which is a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of her heart, just like working hard to review and take the college entrance examination, and finally get into Tsinghua University, and she is very happy.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there is fighting, and Marin, who is in the limelight, has also suffered from the eyes of many female friends.

"Hmph, who's this?" A woman looked at Marin with displeasure on her face.

"I don't know, I can't tell which big woman is like a bamboo pole, how can Miss Meijia be delicate and cute." Another woman stammered.

I saw that Meijia was the head of this group of ladies and ladies, and she liked to listen to these compliments very much, while several women around her acted when they saw the opportunity, their mouths were as if they were smeared with honey, and they chattered behind Marin's back, of course, belittled her tall figure.

After a while, the dignified and elegant Marin became the public enemy of all women, after all, women's comparison psychology is very serious.

And Marin has pressed their group of mothers-in-law in terms of figure, appearance, and temperament, and they are not decently perfect, so they must find some shortcomings, for example, Marlin's feet are too big, his shoulders are too wide, and so on messy things...

Marin was dismissive of this. When she walked to the hall on the first floor, she met Ji Xiang, who had just come down from the second floor, and she was also followed by a young man with a famous oily head and noodles.