Six o'clock in the evening, Cup City Hotel.

The arrival of Shirakawa Xing and his party caused a small commotion.

Although Maorilan is already a star, he has attended many parties with Maori.

But in the past, they were all used as supporting roles, and this kind of situation of being surrounded by the media and asking questions is the first time it has appeared.

Fortunately, she has received a good tutor since she was a child, but she did not show her timidity, and followed Shirakawa Xingshun into the banquet hall.

The president and wife of the president of Urai Kaisha greeted them warmly and humbly:

"Young Master Shirakawa, it's really our supreme honor to be able to come."

With a cold smile, Shirakawa nodded slightly: "President Urai is polite, has Mr. Mori already come?"

President Urai hurriedly got out of the way:

"Yes, Mr. Maori eats inside.

"I don't know your tastes, so I deliberately adopted the buffet format today, so please feel free to choose."

As she spoke, the president's wife picked up a cup of lemon tea and gave everyone a demonstration.

Maori, who was eating and drinking nonsense next to him, noticed Shirakawa Xing and a few people, and greeted him very impolitely with a large pile of food:

"Xiaolan, Ah Xing, you are here too. Come and try it, it's worthy of the Cuphu Hotel, just to eat, especially this fried shrimp."

Nan Si frowned, but didn't say anything, glanced at the restaurant, took a bottle of wine from the waiter, and after careful inspection, poured a glass for Shirakawa Xing.

Shirakawa Xing toasted to Maori across the table and void:

"Mr. Mori can come and eat as often as he likes, this is my family's property."

Maori almost choked on a bite of shrimp.

Really, as it should be, pretending to be forced without a trace.

Mrs. Urai saw that Bai Chuanxing's attitude was indifferent, and she understood that such a young master was not something she could easily impress.

changed the direction and began to tout Maori's acting skills, which made Maori feel relaxed and happy, and the scene suddenly became warm.

President Urai took the opportunity to say:

"I don't know if it's an honor to invite Mr. Maori to give a speech, I think everyone is looking forward to it."

The host on the stage received a reminder gesture and said aloud:

"Now, I would like to invite Mr. Mori, one of the protagonists of this advertisement, to give a speech on stage!"

The audience applauded, Maori was embarrassed to shirk it, and then came to the stage generously.

"In that case, then I'll tell you about my big rancidity in this advertisement, no, it's the reason for the big failure."

The banquet hall burst into good-natured laughter.

Shirakawa Xing selected a white one from the chocolate carefully inspected and selected by Nansi, and put it in his mouth, the strong but non-irritating sourness accompanied by the mellow flavor of the chocolate, it really has a unique flavor.

"This time, the products of Urai Kaisha are mainly sour? Mr. Maori has a talent for being a comedian."

Mrs. Urai sells her products:

"This is a chocolate specially prepared for the upcoming Valentine's Day.

"Love, it's sweet and sour.

"We have prepared a small square version that is convenient for girls to make their own chocolates, and there are many cute animal versions."

Mrs. Pujing said to Xiaolan and Yuanzi:

"Xiaolan, Yuanzi, do you want to take some back and try it? You can make your own shape and give it to your favorite boy."

Beloved Boy ......

Moriran and Sonoko Suzuki both blushed.

One of them is in a crush, and the other is looking forward to falling from the sky.

For some reason, Sonoko Suzuki suddenly thought of Colin Austin.

This kind of playboy should receive a lot of chocolate every year, right?

Mrs. Urai smiled and said:

"Speaking of which, Xiaolan, let me help you look at the palmistry."

Mao Lilan was stunned: "Do you want to help me read palmistry?"

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President Urai was surprised, "Oh, I didn't even know you could read palmistry."

Mrs. Urai smiled and said:

"Because every day I help you read your palms before you wake you up.

"Your lifeline is relatively short, so be very careful not to leave too early."

President Urai looked embarrassed: "Hey, hey......"

Shirakawa Xing took a sip of wine with a blank face.

He has a short lifeline, and you still help him watch it every day, how much do you want him to die early?

glanced at Conan again, this Grim Reaper, sure enough, there are dead people everywhere.

Forget it, I hope it will end soon, don't delay his little gift to Nansi.

Mrs. Urai took Xiaolan's hand, and in Suzuki Sonoko's curious gaze, she explained seriously:

"Xiaolan, you're in luck, because your intuition line has been derived from Moonhill to the tail of Little Finger."

Sonoko Suzuki nodded approvingly:

"Uh-huh, that's right! Xiaolan, no matter what prize she draws, she will win!"

Maolilan blushed:

"So, that, what will happen to love luck or something?"

Sonoko Suzuki teased:

"Oh~ Xiaolan, you want to ask, can you be someone's wife?"

Mao Lilan shyly withdrew his hand from Mrs. Urai's hand and clenched it into a fist: "Garden!"

Mrs. Urai soothed, "It's okay, I'm also good at this, I'll show you."

As he spoke, he held Xiaolan's hand with both hands again and explained carefully:

"Your marriage line is distinctly horizontally Y-shaped, which means you may encounter all kinds of obstacles.

"It's hard to be with your beloved, and even get cornered, life-threatening palmistry."

Conan's face was hehe, his current situation was indeed forced into a desperate situation.

But how can such a thing as fortune-telling be taken seriously, it's just that I just guessed it.

Mao Lilan remembered the dangerous things he had heard about Xinyi, and under Nansi's popular science, he had a clearer understanding of the criminal organization.

Her heart was heavy: "Is that so?"

Mrs. Urai asked in a slightly accentuated tone, "Are you paying attention?"

Mao Lilan, who deserted for a while, quickly came back to his senses: "Ah, yes!"

"I'm not talking about you, Lan."

Mrs. Urai turned her head to look at President Urai, who was distracted next to her:

"Are you paying attention again? Honey."

President Urai scratched his cheek, "Probably."

Conan suspiciously glanced at Mrs. Urai and President Urai, and he felt that the behavior of these two people was a little strange.

He suddenly remembered the death list report that Falling Valley Zero had once thrown on his face, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"But don't worry, there is always someone around you who silently cares about you and helps you, and your relationship will definitely have a good outcome."

Mrs. Urai's words made Conan turn his head involuntarily.

When he saw Xiaolan with a sweet and worried face, his heart softened.

Xiaolan, don't worry, I will definitely solve the black-clothed organization as soon as possible and return to you.

"Ugh!"

A painful voice interrupted Conan's musings, and he turned his head just in time to see President Urai lying to the ground with a painful expression.

Conan:!!

No way?!

He deserted a little, and this is a murder case?