At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Kong was ready to go out to the meeting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a person who has a little vanity, but is more ordinary and afraid of trouble, he has no special longing for the so-called high-class banquet.

In comparison, he prefers to stay at home, arguing with Kasumigaoka Shiyu while looking at the two three-nil girls in a daze.

But he also knew that he had passed the age of willfulness, or rather, what he was carrying on his shoulders now could no longer be left to him.

Therefore, he has to go to an invitation like this from NHK TV, whether it is for his company or for the group of people who follow him.

Changing into a casual suit, and by the way, putting on the glasses that Aya Dongcheng gave him, Ji Kong looked in the mirror and found that his current self has changed a lot from the beginning of the crossing.

The most obvious thing was the stubble on his chin and upper lip that he wouldn't admit that he had spent tens of thousands of yen......

But the effect is very obvious after all, at least now he looks like he has a very mature temperament, not at all like a teenager who has just turned eighteen.

"Yes, a dog-like person."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu held his chin with one hand and looked at it, and nodded.

"Are you praising me or scolding me?" Ji Kong said speechlessly.

"It's not pretty."

Mashiro tilted his little head and also expressed his opinion.

This made Ji Kong stunned for a moment, and said depressedly: "Why is it not good-looking?" I think I'm handsome now. ”

"It's just not pretty." Mahahiro thought for a while with his eyes wide open, and finally gave his own explanation: "It doesn't feel like it's empty. ”

“……”

Well, Ji Kong probably understood, what Zhenbai meant should be that Ji Kong, who was dressed like this, lost the temperament she used to have, which made her dislike it.

True white is pure and immaculate and has no common sense, and it is precisely because of these two characteristics that she cares more about the essence than a person's appearance.

"And what do you think of my dress?"

Ji Kong went to ask Lihua again, wanting her to better integrate into this family.

"Not bad."

Lihua's tone was still flat, which made Ji Kong a little frustrated, but he immediately cheered up again.

When he returns from Yuanyue this time, he will definitely not use such a cold attitude towards him again!

……

After cleaning up, Ji Kong was ready to go out.

Since he was alone, of course he chose to drive the Ferrari and rush to his destination.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Kong arrived at a guild hall in Chiyoda Ward.

The entrance of the hall is very atmospheric, the white walls, imitating the appearance of the European Middle Ages, carved with various patterns, the entrance square is very large, there is a huge fountain in the middle, the shape is like a multi-layer cake with neon lights, it feels quite gorgeous.

After entering the hall, Ji Kong was surprised to find that the first floor was a magnificent hall with a floor height of at least five times that of an ordinary residence, with a Y-shaped staircase in the center, which felt like the luxurious residence of the ancient aristocratic family in the West.

The hall was large, and there was a direct access to the garden at the back, and the guests were scattered around, chatting with wine glasses.

Most of the men wear suits and leather shoes, while the female surnames mostly wear evening dresses, and they are all dressed up very enchantingly.

For such a scene, Ji Kong has long been mentally prepared, and he sits in the corner by himself in a very low-key manner, and occasionally someone comes over to talk, and he politely copes with it.

However, there are not many people who talk to him after all, although he is famous in the ACG world, but people here don't look down on novels and comics, so it's normal not to know him.

The hall is staggered, and the people who come and go talk and laugh and feast, and there seems to be endless topics.

This is probably the so-called high society.

Ji Kong watched coldly, maybe he would become one of them in the future, but at least for now, he preferred to live more unrestrained.

Some of the boredom in the corner, probably only the fine food delivered by the waiter for free, made him feel that the trip was at least a little worthwhile.

However, he would not gobble it up, and although he had never attended such a banquet, he knew the basic etiquette.

Not to mention knowing how to restrain yourself, which is the most basic difference between humans and animals.

Just when he thought that this banquet was going to end so boringly, a sudden voice made him slightly stunned:

"Ji Jun!"

As soon as Nishikino Mahime stepped into the hall, the first thing he saw was Ji Kong, who was very inconspicuous in the corner, and ran over with a surprise on his face.

Perhaps in order to cope with this banquet, today's real Ji is dressed up extraordinarily beautifully, with a black undershirt on her upper body, a violet off-the-shoulder gown, and a crescent moon ornament sent by Ji Kong on her chest, which looks mysterious and noble.

What makes Ji Kong unable to take his eyes off the most is the white pencil skirt and black stockings below, which adds a touch of maturity and charm to the young girl, not only Ji Kong, but anyone next to him is dumbfounded.

"Ji Jun, why are you here?"

Nishikino Mahime directly squeezed through the crowd and ran to Ji Kong, and asked with joy on her face.

I thought that today's banquet was another boring waste of time, but I didn't expect to meet her favorite Ji Jun.

"President Hashimoto invited me over."

Monichi Hashimoto, who is also the current president of NHK and the initiator of this banquet, was slightly surprised that Ji Kong could get his invitation.

But in an instant, she was relieved, after all, Ji Jun is her boyfriend, so of course she is the most powerful!

Well, a woman in love is so blind.

Ji Kong withdrew his gaze from Mahime, the girl was already his girlfriend after all, if it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion here, he could even enjoy this beauty wantonly.

But love is mutual respect after all, and he can't do something excessive to Mahime here, so he just let go of his body and motioned for Mahime to sit down beside him.

But he clearly overlooked something.

"Mahime, who is he?"

When a slightly low voice sounded, Ji Kong suddenly remembered that with the identity of Mahime, it was impossible to be invited here alone, so that is to say-

Ji Kong raised his head, and standing in front of him was a middle-aged couple, although the man was not tall, but his momentum was very strong, and he was looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

The woman's face is eight points similar to that of Mahime, wearing a red dress, and she is looking at him and Mahime with a playful look on her face.

Without any psychological preparation, Ji Kong met Mahime's parents like this.