Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

"I'm so tired. Bourbon. I believed your lies. It's as red as a tomato. Didn't we just have a meal and a drink with Belmod as promised? Isn't the most you can do is send her home?" Yuuji looked back. Glancing at the door of Belmod's house, he said goodbye to Belmod.

He immediately got in the car and called Bourbon.

"I don't do it, Yuuji. This is how my normal relationship with her is." Bourbon's scalp was numbed by Yuuji's series of cannons.

He had no idea what Yuuji was talking about.

"Have you never accompanied her shopping?" Yuuji said tentatively.

Bourbon said with a gloomy face, "You shouldn't buy her bags, luxury goods, clothes, shoes and other clothing."

"Ah. Yes. Didn't she say that this is a daily operation between you." A trace of cold sweat floated on Yuuji's forehead.

"Idiot Yuuji. How can I have the money to buy her those luxuries? It's not like she is a popular star and doesn't need money. My house is a government low-rent housing. Do you think I have extra money to give to her? Buying luxury goods?" Bourbon was now covered in cold sweat, thinking about how to save the situation.

Yuuji stretched out his dog's head and glanced at the third floor where Belmod was located. Belmod was looking at him with a smile, and the amusement in his eyes was very obvious.

"How about you lie and claim that you won the lottery?" Yuuji looked at the several lottery scraps floating down from the second floor, and an idea flashed across his face.

Bourbon sneered, "The probability of winning the lottery is not even as high as your probability of coaxing Belmode into bed."

"Bourbon. Have you forgotten what the second-in-command of our organization is used for?" Yuuji leaned on the back of the car chair. He used another mobile phone to send a message to Noah, asking him to help him make up the story. Several electronic lottery wins.

Then the winner was changed to Bourbon, and all the funds were changed to Bourbon's bank account.

"Noah? Isn't he an artificial intelligence who helps Dr. Elena improve her technology?" Bourbon didn't know that there were several huge sums of money in his account.

Yuuji rubbed the bridge of his nose and said helplessly, "Bourbon. Just go back and check your bank account. Money is just a number to us Akatsuki. What we need is someone who can change Neon Country." "

He inserted the car key into the keyhole, started the car and returned to the hospital, preparing to change into his own car and return to the company.

"Numbers?" Bourbon was suspicious. He called Yuya Kazami and asked him to help investigate the flow of funds in his bank account.

"That's right. Numbers." Yuuji was talking on the phone with one hand and controlling the steering wheel with the other.

He pushed the speed to the limit of the car and swam freely in Mihua Town.

Traffic police officer Yumi Miyamoto tried to catch up with Yuuji in her little cute car, and slapped Yuuji with a severe ticket.

But I could only vaguely see that it was a white car.

On the other side, Bourbon learned from Kazami Yuya that his bank account had almost [-] billion lottery winnings at some point, of which more than [-] billion was spent in various luxury stores today.

Bourbon smacked his lips. He didn't expect to suddenly become a billionaire one day, and so suddenly.

His voice when talking to the mobile phone was obviously a little rough, "I saw Noah's strength. It's very scary. But are you serious about changing the Neon Kingdom?"

"What I want is to take over the Neon Country and restart the world of one person. What Noah wants is to change the Neon Country. We have no conflict." Yuuji parked the car in the hospital parking lot and walked out Get in your car.

"Yuji. You say such things in front of me, a Neon Country police officer. How dare you." Bourbon replied angrily.

"You've already boarded the pirate ship. Do you still want to get off the ship? Don't you want to see an era where everyone is truly equal and where social and work opportunities are equal?" Yuuji's words are not false at all. These guys with ridiculously high IQs .

Bourbon was silent. He didn't give a reply. He just lay quietly on the hospital bed with his cell phone beside his ear.

Yuuji hung up the phone call after not hearing Bourbon's reply for a long time.

Black lightning flashed across the road.

Miyamoto Yumi, who had just lost pursuit of Yuuji, turned around and started following Yuuji.

Yuuji made a handsome [-]-degree hearse drift into the warehouse, and then stepped out of the car while shaking the hem of his casual clothes.

He walked into his company happily and walked out of the company with a depressed face.

The company is on holiday, and even the secretary Curacao is not here.

Huang Yi issued the holiday order three days ago.

As the president, Yuuji was completely unaware.

He cried, feeling like God was torturing him.

"President. What are you doing squatting here?" Curacao's sweet and gentle voice appeared in Yuuji's ears.

Yuuji seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope, especially since Curacao was dressed very charmingly today.

It’s different from Belmode’s off-the-shoulder tube top Christmas suit.

Curacao wears a shawl with long sleeves, and the chest and collarbone are tightly wrapped.

Such an airtight outfit seems to have little merit.

But paired with Curaçao’s flowing long hair and a design that reveals her beautiful back.

She is obviously a pure and lovely person, but there is just a little bit of astringency about her.

And the long-sleeved gloves on her hands are the same matching white as her hair.

What Yuuji praised the most was that she wore a short skirt, and you could probably see the looming white leggings when she moved.

A pair of straight and slender legs were outlined by black pantyhose.

The red knee-high leather boots on her feet gave her a seductive look when walking.

While Yuuji was admiring Curacao's outfit with fascination.

Curacao's hand was in Yuuji's invisible field of vision, and he quickly sent a message to Belmod, "Belmod. Yuuji is here in the parking lot of the company's building. The car is his own exclusive car. It is not bourbon. of white Mazda.”

After receiving the news, Belmod showed a puzzled expression.

Her jade hands resting on her head were spread out on the table as if they were not there, and her beautiful Zhenshou just leaned on her arms, looking blankly into the distance.

"Sheila. Let's go. Come have lunch with me." Yuuji grabbed Curacao's right hand and, without waiting for Curacao's answer, put Curacao into his car and got behind the wheel.

Curacao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was just here to verify the information for Belmod, so why was she dragged to eat? Although it was said to be meal time, but!

"President. I made an appointment with Deputy President Huang. We will go to your house for dinner today at noon..." Curacao got into the car and looked at Yuuji with her bright eyes.

Yuuji could endure being tempted by two mature women one day.

He hooked Curaçao's chin and said, "Sela. If you go to my house to eat, wouldn't it be the same as me?"

"I mean, Vice President Huang may have already prepared the meal and is waiting for me to come over." Curacao was frightened by Yuuji's sudden approach. She looked away with a blushing face, her heart pounding. Bang.

Curacao, where is your vigilance as a top winery employee. Why is it so easy to be scorned by Yuuji? Curacao blamed itself.

"That's it. Then go directly to my house!" Yuuji cheered, and then, like a dragonfly touching water, he kissed Curacao's face.

Curacao blushed slightly and distanced himself from Yuuji.

Disgusting Yuuji, why are you so bold today? Isn't he usually a person with a lustful heart but no courage? Is it true, as Huang Yi said, that men who don't have the guts to have some inappropriate thoughts about women on Christmas day? Curacao looked at the speeding scene outside the window, and glanced at Yuuji's eyes from time to time, and for some reason he began to think wildly.

The days of leisure have almost turned Curacao into a normal woman.

There is even a slight expectation for the pleasure between men and women.

If Yuuji takes the opportunity to propose something like that to me, should I agree or not? Curacao closed his eyes, and he didn't know what scenery appeared in his mind.

Then none of what Curaçao expected happened.

Yuuji returned home and had a delicious meal.

I turned around and went back to my room to take a nap.

Huang Yi, who had gone to great lengths to invite Curaçao to his home for dinner, was so angry that he almost died.

In Yuuji's room, Huang Yi picked up a tachi collected by Yuuji.

She walked into the sleeping Yuuji with a knife in her hand, wishing she could strike him with the knife and give him a profound lesson.

The knife did not strike after all.

Because Curacao blocked Huang Yi's knife-holding hand, the knife did not strike.

But Huang Yi's operation shocked Yuu Er so much that he ran out of the house.

My good sister. What do you want to do? I'm just sleeping in at home. Yuuji, who ran away from home, could never figure out why his sister stabbed him with a knife.

Don't live up to expectations, Yuuji. Your sister and I got Curacao drunk, and it was just you who took the initiative. But you were lucky enough to throw her into the soft Simmons in the guest room, turned around and ran to your room and fell asleep. Huang Yi really worked hard for the Oda family to continue to have descendants.

However, when Yuuji shouldn't be a gentleman, he always behaves like a gentleman.

However, Curacao liked this about Yuuji.

Although she was a little regretful for pretending to be drunk today, she was even more sure that Yuuji was a good man.

"Yuji. How many secrets do you have?" Curacao was no longer serious about fulfilling Rum's orders. She was even more curious about the secrets hidden in Yuuji.

She lay lazily on Yuuji's bed, resting on Yuji's pillow and hugging Yuji's soft quilt, smelling Yuji's breath, and gradually fell asleep.

Look at Curacao behaving like this.

Huang Yi and Yu Er's lack of understanding can be described as heartbreaking.

But what our Yuuji really thinks is.

I don’t know if Curacao is drunk or not, but I know that after I succeed this time, I will definitely never have a chance to meet Curacao again in this life.

Yuuji's inaction today was the most successful thing he did in getting along with Curacao.

It laid a solid foundation for the future capture of Curacao.