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The receipt was dated twenty years ago, which indicates that Fang Wenzhou had colluded with Japan's Yamamoto Corporation before going abroad.

This also explains why Fang Wenzhou stabbed the Gu family in the back, causing them to fall into an irretrievable situation.

This Fang Wenzhou was truly a heartless traitor. Fortunately, karma had its own way, and this shameless man died at the hands of his own woman.

Yuan Zhimiao put the receipt away, actually putting it in the safe of her own space. Her second space, Mini Garbage Planet, has started to operate, and the products processed by the waste recycling station can be sold in the small shop of Wanjie Mall. At present, the sales of the cultural and creative products she designed are quite good.

"Thank you, sister!" Yuan Zhimiao expressed her gratitude.

Xiaoshan Yueji didn't know what the girl in front of her wanted to do, but she had a vague feeling in her heart that she would not hurt her. This was a woman's sixth sense.

After seeing Yuan Zhimiao leave, Xiaoshan Yueji originally planned to go back to the izakaya to continue business. When she walked into the living room, she saw two gold bars on the dining table. This was the reward Yuan Zhimiao left for Xiaoshan Yueji's mother and her two children to thank them for killing Fang Wenzhou.

Xiaoshan Yueji naturally knew who left the gold bar to her. She held the gold bar tightly in her hand and burst into tears. Because she could use this money to repay Fang Wenzhou's gambling debts. She and her daughter Yazi could use this money to start a new life. Yuan Zhimiao saved the poor mother and daughter in disguise.

After leaving Xiaoshan Yueji's house, Yuan Zhimiao walked to the corner and put on the magic cloak, summoning the wind. It still looked so majestic.

Yuan Zhimiao said to it, "Jifeng, if you continue like this, I will consider changing my mount."

Ji Feng still looked at Yuan Zhimiao with disdain, and even called out twice in anger.

System Er Gouzi came online as a translator: "Woman, change! Change!"

Yuan Zhimiao felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. He had never expected this horse to have such a unique personality. He had no idea how lucky he was to have picked this horse from among the vast sea of ​​horses.

Ji Feng scratched the ground with his front hooves and hummed twice.

Er Gouzi continued to translate for Yuan Zhimiao dutifully: "I can't stand you anymore. You should replace me as soon as possible. This way I won't see you anymore in the future."

This sentence made Yuan Zhimiao's face completely dark. She looked at Ji Feng and said, "Are you tired of living?"

Er Gouzi whispered in Ji Feng's ear, "Ji Feng, a man of insight is a hero. Don't be too stubborn, or you'll suffer the consequences. If you are returned by Miao Jie, I don't know what kind of weird master you will end up with." Er Gouzi whispered in the horse's ear some unspeakable secrets between the master and the horse.

Gale's whole horse exploded, its horse voice was no longer pure, it had just heard something, and it wanted to wash its ears with water.

Er Gouzi: "Miao Jie, it's obedient now."

In fact, Yuan Zhimiao was a little curious about what Ergouzi said, but then she thought about it and decided to give up, so as not to dirty her ears.

Ji Feng was very obedient this time and cooperated very well. Yuan Zhimiao was a little uncomfortable for a while.

The wind was very funny, speeding on the cars on the highway in Tokyo, and thought he was invisible. The driver and passengers could only hear the sound of thumping, but when the driver stuck his head out, he could not see anything.

We arrived at the residence of the chairman of Yamamoto Corporation, a Japanese-style manor outside Tokyo. The dry landscape has a lot of material beauty, and the courtyard reveals the ingenuity of various craftsmen.

Yuan Zhimiao, wearing an invisible cloak, rode a white horse and leaped into the manor. The towering pavilion not far away reminded Yuan Zhimiao of the iconic castle tower in Neon Country.

Yuan Zhimiao remembered that in her previous life, during her university years, her tutor had come to explain the millennium-old mortise and tenon joint structure. Yuan Zhimiao remembered that her graduation project was a pavilion with a mortise and tenon joint structure.

Many years have passed, and if Yuan Zhimiao had not seen this building, she probably would not have remembered the past.

The president of Yamamoto Corporation is Yamamoto Akajiri. During World War II, this company made great contributions to Japan. Many of America's weapons were purchased with their own money.

Yamamoto Akajiri is now 88 years old, but he still holds on to power and refuses to let go.

He has six sons and three daughters. In addition to his deceased wife, he has four other wives. The youngest was a high school student whom he married last year and gave birth to a son a year later. The Japanese media even flattered him by saying that he is still as good as ever.

In fact, many media outlets in Japan have investments from Yamamoto Corporation and have received money from their boss. Naturally, these media people will not say bad things about Yamamoto Akajiro.

Yuan Zhimiao jumped off the horse, and Jifeng hid his body and ate grass in the courtyard. If it were any other time, it would have left Yuan Zhimiao behind and walked away.

As the night fell, Yuan Zhimiao, wearing an invisible cloak, strolled around the courtyard as if no one was around. There were countless exotic flowers and plants in the courtyard.

There seems to be a family dinner at the mansion today and it seems to be particularly lively. Today seems to be Yamamoto Akajiro's birthday.

The wives, sons, grandchildren and granddaughters of each room all wore traditional kimonos and knelt down to pay homage to the old man of birthday.

The housekeeper asked the servants to put the piles of gifts into a separate room for registration. In addition to the Yamamoto family, there were also many gifts from politicians and businessmen. The front yard was crowded with people, all ready to leave a good impression in front of Mr. Yamamoto.

Yuan Zhimiao noticed a young girl in a kimono kneeling behind old man Yamamoto. Next to her was a wet nurse in a dark kimono holding a baby.

Er Gouzi said gossipingly, "That woman is old man Yamamoto's new wife, Inoue Yuriko."

Yuan Zhimiao answered in his heart: "I can see it without you telling me."

Er Gouzi continued mysteriously, "Then do you know whose child Yuriko's child is?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

Yuan Zhimiao suddenly had an idea.

"Isn't that child old man Yamamoto's child?!"

"Bingo!"

Yuan Zhimiao was quite surprised and said, "It's actually true."

Er Gouzi continued, "Miao Jie, guess who Yuriko had the child with?"

The distance is a bit far, but Yuan Zhimiao has some super strong strength.

That child vaguely looks like old man Yamamoto.

"Yuriko was born to one of old man Yamamoto's sons."

Er Gouzi praised: "Miao Jie, you are really amazing!"

Yuan Zhimiao said in his heart, "This is the tradition of the people of their island nation. You are really surprised by what you have seen. This old man was kept in the dark, and his son became his grandson. It's ridiculous to think about it."

Yuan Zhimiao saw the two unlucky guys, Nakamura Yuichi and Kitajima Saburo, in the crowd celebrating the birthday. Unexpectedly, the two of them actually returned to Japan safely from Hong Kong City.