I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 99 Tonight, cherry blossoms fall like snow
Bamen Dunjia is of course a joke, and Qianhualiu's one-to-one skill is witnessed by Jingu Cheng.

With the night vision blessing of writing wheel glasses, he could see clearly at that time.

Qian Hualiu closed her eyes and ran around relying entirely on auditory and location memory. Of the three special police officers thrown into the ventilation duct, two of them were knocked down by Qian Hualiu.

The movements are quick, the moves are fierce, and one hit is sure to hit.

Shen Gongcheng wanted to do a few tricks with Qian Hualiu, and try to see who is stronger in elite 72-way small grappling against her karate.

The system's division of skill levels is very vague. [Please explore the skills of each level compared to real-world abilities], friendship and learning will not hurt your life, and see how far there is between yourself and a real master.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his eyes not only became eager.

"Miss Xue is checking the account?"

Noticing the strangeness of Master Cheng, Qianhualiu didn't want to talk about ninjutsu to avoid beating people, so he quickly changed the subject.

"My personal savings account and stock account have been frozen."

Ye Yingxue flipped through her phone, "Including the Huaxia stock account invested by the trust company."

It’s not just her account that has been frozen, it should be the same for all three of them.

Jingu Cheng touched his phone and wanted to take a look at his account, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

If the account of 10,000+ yen is frozen, just freeze it. It is not worth as much as a broken vase in Miss Xiaoxiang's bedroom.

"Miss Xue is investing in stocks?"

Qian Hualiu was a little surprised, girls, even underage girls, were too rare to trade in stocks.

"Ah."

"Stock trading is very profitable, right?" Makoto Jingong added to the topic.

He is not interested in finance and knows nothing about it. He has only heard about stock trading.

"Stock investment is very risky, and no retail investor dares to say that he will definitely make money."

Ye Yingxue answered seriously.

"Lost?"

Makoto Jingong suddenly wanted to laugh, so he managed to control his expression not to make it too obvious; the rich lose money, and the poor are very happy.

Uh, this can be regarded as hatred of the rich.

"well enough."

It was already late at night, and Ye Yingxue didn't see Jingong Makoto's expression clearly, and remained honest as always, "I earned an apartment."

“Apartment in Roppongi?!”

"Yes."

"How much is that apartment?"

"8000 million yen."

"..."

Shen Gongcheng lay flat and looked at the sky, Qiu Fu was heartbroken and said, "Don't talk, don't talk about anything!" '

"How much capital did Miss Xue use to earn 8000 million yen?" Qianhualiu was very interested in this topic.

"5000 million yen."

"Rich man!" Jin Gongcheng said in a sour tone.

Whether it is a principal of 5000 million or a profit of 8000 million, it is beyond his imagination.

"I'm not a rich person, I'm a commoner. I can be considered middle-class at the moment."

Ye Yingxue seriously corrected his statement, "The principal of 5000 million is the real estate left to me by my grandfather when he passed away. I sold the house to speculate in stocks."

The high housing prices in Tokyo are not weaker than those in Beijing in the north.

According to the official figures released last year, the second-hand housing transaction market averaged 83.2 yen per square meter.

If a house sells for 5000 million yen, it means that the house itself is not very good. In fact, if the old house in Shikoku [-]-chome is sold, it will be sold for about the same price.

Jingu Makoto understood what Ye Yingxue meant, she was just an old householder in Tokyo, and she was indeed a commoner.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Your parents are very open-minded."

I remember from the information that Ye Yingxue's parents are both abroad. Even if she is a talented investment girl, her parents are quite enlightened if they allow their underage children to be the masters of selling houses and speculating in stocks.

"Can we not talk about this topic?" Ye Yingxue suddenly turned cold.

Jingu Cheng clicked his tongue twice, "Those who have big houses are confident."

"It's not a question of whether there is a house!" Ye Yingxue's tone was as cold as a cold wind, as if she was really angry, "Everyone has topics they want to avoid, don't you?"

"..."

Jingu Cheng remained silent, "Yes." '

"Master Cheng likes Imma's apartment?" To avoid the embarrassment of Jingong Cheng, Qian Hualiu answered in time.

"Such a nice apartment, no one doesn't like it."

"After this matter is over, I will give you one set; no, two sets, it is more spacious when connected together."

Qian Hualiu's flat tone seemed to be talking about giving a gift, "The ownership of Imma's apartment belongs to the Inagawa Group, except for Miss Xue's."

"..."

Makoto Jingu managed to say, "No need."

Give me two houses worth 8000 million yen?

Don't tempt me with material things, okay? I'm a man with self-respect and I can't stand temptation!

"Did Ye Yingcai help me when I bought the apartment?"

Ye Yingxue discovered the key point of that sentence.

Both Makoto Jingong and Qianhualiu noticed that she didn't address her as "sister", which was the same as last time.

It seems that the relationship between the sisters is not harmonious.

It's no wonder that Ye Yingxue in a sincere form is difficult to get along with others, no one likes a poisonous tongue with a consistent heart; even if she is so beautiful and her legs are so good-looking.

"Yes, I sold it to you because of Miss Cai's words." Qianhualiu answered truthfully.

"Thanks for your care."

Ye Yingxue tasted the meaning of Qianhualiu, "I will not forgive her, and I don't want her to forgive me; if Inagawa Group has the willingness to repurchase No. 608, I am willing to sell it at the original price."

"Miss Xue, I don't understand, Miss Cai intends to reconcile, why do you...?"

Qianhualiu did not continue.

Ye Yingxue, who worked so hard to help the eldest lady, moved her so much that she wanted to match up the sisters to reconcile, but Ye Yingxue's attitude was very disturbing.

"If you haven't experienced other people's pain, you are not qualified to point fingers."

Ye Yingxue turned over and stopped talking.

"..."

"..."

Chats start with fun and end with embarrassment.

None of the three were talking.

……

The night was dark, the chill was getting stronger and stronger, and the atmosphere was colder than Ye Han.

Jingu Makoto got up silently and went back to the RV.

Xiang Bao on the big bed was sleeping soundly, with a big blanket covering her body, only her lovely big head was exposed.

He squeezed to the side, put up the side of the blanket, and once again enjoyed the ultra-luxury treatment of sleeping with his arms around the giant panda.

Qian Hualiu also got up and went back to the car, thinking of saying good night, but didn't say it after all.

Sitting on the co-pilot, sit cross-legged and meditate with the seven-branch method, gradually escaping into the ethereal.

Outside the RV, Ye Yingxue was half-lying on a beach chair, wrapped in a thin blanket, looking at the clear night sky with clear eyes.

For some reason today, an inexplicable irritability lingered in my heart.

I propped up my body and sat up. After resting for most of the day, the soreness in my whole body improved a lot.

Wearing a blanket, I walked towards the Mishima cherry tree, stood by the Xiaoqing River, and stared at the small river bend behind the dark willow tree in front of me.

Unknowingly, it seemed to get brighter there, with light coming out of the shadows of the trees.

Vaguely, I saw a handsome little boy and a sweet little girl splashing in the water, playing, chasing, and fighting. Their laughter was rippling, infecting the deep night.

He and she are so happy, so happy.

The light of joy is getting brighter and brighter, illuminating the bend of the river, illuminating Xiaoqingchuan, and gradually illuminating the entire night sky.

There seems to be only a dark place left in the world, covering the tearful girl and the cherry tree with snow-white petals above her head.

'But, I also want to be happy! '

A gust of night wind blows, and the snow-like cherry blossoms of Mishima fall, pieces of snow-white petals fall on the blanket, on her long hair, on her white palms like jade, on her cheeks dripping On the teardrop.

The cherry blossoms couldn't bear it, and more and more fell.

tonight.

Cherry blossoms.

Like snow.

　The origin of Yeyingxue's name lies on this Mishima cherry tree, beside the bend of the river behind Xiaoqing Village, silently watching the little boy and little girl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)