My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-02-24

  Chapter 114 Women, the more you get used to, the more hypocriticalThe    moonlight is shrouded in dark clouds in the middle of the night, a bleak night The wind blows the leaves off and rolls them up.

The area where Setagaya is located is not very large in the various districts of Tokyo, but here are a large number of wealthy people, and the surrounding area is really sparsely populated.

A dark silhouette is lying very quietly on the soft ground in a slightly dense bush, holding a Telescope to observe the movement in the distance.

He seems to be a lurking poisonous snake. Even if there is no one around, there is still no movement. The perfect disguise seems to integrate him into nature.

I lurked like this for about ten minutes, and it was hard to notice even my breathing.

Until a black business car slowly drove out of the manor observed by Telescope, this person seemed to "live" and quickly took out the walkie-talkie from his waist, reporting indifferently:    "The target has appeared, repeat, the target has appeared."

"Understand."

A male voice quickly replied in the walkie-talkie.

At this time, in the central area, somewhere in the villa, a slightly older man is in the magnificent study.

The back of his old wrinkled hand showed the traces of time, but the brush held by his fingers did not tremble at all.

A middle-aged man in a suit just reported the situation behind him and came to ask for his opinion.

The old man neither fast nor slow writes on the rice paper, his wrist jitters from time to time to bring up the delicate silk sleeves. The soft brush walks on the paper like a dragon, like clouds and flowing water, his voice cannot be heard. Any waves come out: "Is that woman really controlled by someone?"

The man behind him bowed slightly, lowered his head and looked rigorously and continued to report:    "The news from inside It It shouldn't be cheating, and it seems to be threatened by my side at the moment."

"And it seems that he was forced to make some transactions, and the people under his staff were also killed and injured."

" puff!"

The old man showed a sneer expression on his face, and the brush in his hand stroked the paper faster and faster: "Sure enough, a woman can't be a major event. It's just someone who doesn't know where to provoke it. The nobody who arrives can force her to that level. This kind of person is not worthy of being my opponent."

The middle-aged man will naturally not pick up such words that should not be accepted, but Reminded: "The president, including the car, are fully prepared and ready to move."

The old man did not continue to speak, but instead continued to write with concentrated attention completely. .

The brush outlines the last painting on the paper, and gently lay the pen on the inkstone beside his hand, and he gently exhales one mouthful of impure air.

Glancing at the middle-aged man next to him, the old man's outlined face showed no expression on his face. He picked up the seal next to him and said casually: "Don't let me down this time."

"The subordinates must complete the task."

The middle-aged man bent his waist lower.

"en. "

The old man agreed, but the next sentence changed, "If you fail this time, you will be broken. "

The middle-aged man was suddenly sweating, biting his teeth and burying his head lower.

Boom! The   dull voice rang from the redwood exquisitely carved table in front of him.

The old man gently removed his seal from the rice paper, revealing the full picture of the character:

To be rich, not to be cold!    Coming out of Fukai’s manor, the other party didn’t do any extra small moves. Asaka Fukai also surprisingly cooperated with him. They got in the same car. The two of them were in the car, accompanied by two cars. They waited until Natsume Kaede. Pick up the other party after going back.

Just before leaving, Natsume Kaede seemed to faintly feel that someone was watching him. When he turned around, he didn’t see a silhouette. He only felt that he was thinking too much. After all, when he went out, the whole The manor servants and bodyguards focused their attention on themselves.

The luxurious interior shows a high price, and the noise inside the car is even negligible.

Feeling the soft leather coming from the palm of your hand, Natsume Kaede can’t help but sigh that there are too many benefits of having money. Just compare it with this car. The leather feel of the steering wheel is completely the same as the artificial leather of your own pickup. It's not the same thing.

But he is not discouraged. After all, he has just been compensated for billions of shares. Buying a vehicle with a higher level than this is this not just reaching over to snatch away the grain.

Asaka Fukai sat quietly on the side, leaning on the side of the car column, his eyes fixed on Natsume Kaede's face, which was constantly flashing shadows by street lights.

"I'm a little curious, why are you so good."

"I did it myself."

Natsume Kaede knew she was looking at her, Although she was a little uncomfortable, she didn't say anything, but when she asked about herself, she replied indifferently.

"Your profile shows that you are only an ordinary person, and you haven't participated in any competitions and received any formal training, and your father and mother have very little information. The last time you recorded it was an air crash."

"They like to travel. They are not in the island country all year round. Isn’t it normal for the lack of information? As for the air crash, this is no way."

Natsume Kaede glanced at the rearview mirror. The two cars in Fukai's house are very close to each other, but he doesn't care, just replied in a perfunctory manner.

As for the parents, they rarely appear in the memory of his original owner, let alone him.

To be honest, he doesn’t want to be an orphan. Parents can still rely on him. He owns his son’s body. If his parents treat him well, he won’t As for not identifying with his family, the reality is like this. God always seems to like to tease him.

Asaka Fukai's light exhales one breath saying, the long and narrow eyes are slightly closed and lightly opened.

"Do you have a younger sister?"

"Yes."

Natsume Kaede was a little perfunctory.

"Your social circle seems to be small."

"Yes."

Natsume Kaede tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't have a serious job, and you are still very withdrawn."

"en."

Natsume Kaede gradually became a little impatient.

"You haven't interacted with anyone yet."

"Have you asked enough?"

Asaka Fukai, who was waiting to continue to ask, suddenly heard With an impatient tone in his tone, he squirmed his lips and finally did not speak. He sat in a seat silently, watching the moving road ahead motionless.

Natsume Kaede rubbed her temples, slowly moved her eyes away from her, and drove to look ahead again.

Which pot does this woman really open? You know which pot you know, and you have to say it. Isn’t this just revealing my shortcomings?

If others face this noble lady of inestimable status, they will either be flattering like a dog or just pretend to have not heard her, but Natsume Kaede is not used to her.

Women, the more accustomed, the more hypocritical.

(End of this chapter)