Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Dr. Mori stared at the ashes-faced and trembling PortMafia member with a smile on his face. The tall man about 1.8 meters shivered and almost cried: "No... I, we were just joking. Mr. Yukichi Fukuzawa came to visit just now..."

Lying is useless, it will be seen through in the next second.Either way, it's dead, be a little cowardly, do whatever you can, at worst, pick up corpses for a few months, and come back as a good man.

"Is that so?" He finally moved away his inorganic purple eyes: "Mr. Fukuzawa is a guest, don't make fun of the guest."

"Yes!" The black suit who lost his mobile phone answered loudly, crying, the doctor turned away, took two steps, then turned around and gave him a half-smile look: "The ship capsized? Hah."

gloomy.

Watching him walk into the elevator and press the button, until the number reached ten, all the crowd came up to comfort him with regret: "I want to open it up, the doctor has already left."

This PortMafia wants to cry but has no tears: Well, I'm leaving too.

The elevator door opened again, and he stepped out of the car. The guards on both sides looked around and dodged.

There were still those four people outside the leader's office. After the announcement, he opened the door and walked in.At this moment, the shades were raised, and she was sitting under the window, writing and drawing.

"Boss, there is a business banquet tomorrow that requires you to attend in person. The organizer is Suo Group, and here is the invitation letter." This invitation was received half a month ago, and no one reminded her to completely forget it.She threw away the fountain pen and suddenly realized: "Ah! As I said, I seem to have forgotten something! This surname is quite familiar, but I can't remember it for a while, hahahahahaha, forget it."

The Xu Wang family is one of the seven famous families. It has close ties with the political circle. The industry has long been transferred to the financial field. On this basis, it has expanded to all levels of society. Many famous companies that frequently appear in major media belong to this family. .To put it plainly, Xu Wang's family and PortMafia are one white and one black, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the eight poles can't be related. This kind of top wealthy business reception invites the chairman of a "logistics and security company"... No matter how you look at it, it's confusing. People are confused.

Isn't the Feng family, a good friend of Xu Wang's family, also in this business?What are we doing at PortMafia in Yokohama?

But I have to go, not only to go, but also to go in a glorious way.

This is a gesture of favor from the upper echelon, and their "small" organization must accept the other party's favor.

"Cocktail party..." I just stuffed the three cubs into the school today, but if it's not good, I will ask for leave and skip class the next day.She scratched her hair: "Oda and Hongye come with me, you and Guangjin stay behind, how about it?"

He opened the invitation letter and pushed it in front of her: "I heard a joke when I walked in just now."

She's interested in jokes: "What joke?"

Dr. Sen traced the family crest on the invitation letter with his finger: "Have you heard the joke about the visitor and what kind of boat I'm going to capsize?"

Miss Rimbaud: "..."

"Understood, then Hongye and Guangjin stay behind, you and Oda come with me, and ask someone to prepare something." She moved her eyes and coughed with some guilt, but he was still relaxed: "I have brought your dress back, Do you mind Alice trying it on?"

Of course I don't mind, it would be better to have someone solve these trivial matters for her: "It's great that Alice tried it, and I can just put it on tomorrow morning. Now, please help me to look at this."

As she said that, she handed over a copy of the fancy printing paper, and the doctor took it in his hand and looked at it carefully——

"BOSS...?" This is a resource allocation for each department, and the specific measures are planned to be realized one by one within five years. Only the leader is eligible to divide the benefits.

She didn't seem to think that this kind of thing should not be shown to her personal doctor: "In the future, there will only be more and more assassinations against me. These things must be entrusted by someone to ensure the continuity of the policy. In your case, I believe it must be a A new leader who is much better than me." The file box including the memo was pushed in front of him: "I am different from that old guy, and I will not cause so much trouble to my successor."

Back then, she suffered from amnesia, as if she had been formatted, and didn’t know how to deal with complex situations, and then she was pressed for time to put the ducks on the shelves, but now she will definitely make good use of the supernatural life forms that read to create a favorable situation, Instead of leaving a mess like before to embarrass yourself.

Mori Ogai is a person who will definitely suffer if his life is entrusted to him, but it is completely fine to entrust the organization to him.Dazai, Chuya, and Ranpo were entrusted by her to Mr. Fukuzawa for protection. If something happened to her, no matter which one could continue to exist.

He read all kinds of materials quietly, put them back into the file box one by one, and restarted the topic in a different direction: "What token did you give Mr. Zhongye? The tradition of PortMafia is that seniors who persuade newcomers to join should give newcomers a One of my own. I gave Dazai-kun a coat at that time, and Chuya-kun... did you forget?"

She raised her hand and "slapped" it on the forehead: "If you don't tell me, I will really forget it completely, wait." She disappeared for 5 minutes and entered the subspace to search for a while. When she reappeared, she was holding a A black bowler hat--kind of old, European-style black woolen hat.

"Give this to him." She took the hat and turned it over and over in her hand like juggling various tricks, and finally put it on the desk: "It looks taller with the hat on."

Dr. Sen: "..."

Sometimes I have to wonder if my BOSS has no brains.

After a suspicious pause, he picked up the old hat casually: "I'll bring this to Mr. Zhongye for you, step back first, BOSS."

Walking to the door, he turned around worryingly and said: "Please go to bed early today and get up early tomorrow."

"Got it!" The idle voice was sleepy, probably starting to wander about strikes, vacations, and the like.He smiled with his back to her, took his hat and left.

Don’t be in such a hurry to send it to Mr. Zhongye. With the degree of wear, material, and style of this hat, it is completely possible to restore the general state of the person who bought it—at least you can figure out where the owner of this old hat bought it. got to it.

The styling team arrived before dawn the next day. After a lot of trouble, the leader lady was sent to the helicopter with her eyes closed, and landed on the top floor of the hotel under the Xuwang Group an hour later.Taking advantage of the slowing down of the wings, Dr. Sen woke up the leader who had almost covered his shoulders with foundation. Rimbaud blinked in a daze, and regained his sanity in the next second, as if the person who was sleeping in the dark was not her.

"Are you here? Open the door." Although the strong wind brought by the helicopter propeller makes people look very bad, but this kind of action is actually dangerous and stupid. Don't you think that there is a possibility of flying hair covering your face... ...Or can't touch the top of the head and consider it in place of a wig?Anyway, the leader of PortMafia always thinks that she is a law-abiding and rule-abiding person. Of course, she must follow the instructions on how to use the helicopter to use this means of transportation.

So the people on standby at the temporary airport waited for almost half an hour before the port door opened.Two big men in suits with very similar heights and builds jumped down and knelt on both sides of the metal ladder, followed by a gentlemanly man in a black suit who came out and stood still, bent over and stretched out his hands. With a strong effort, a lady who couldn't take her eyes off gently jumped down from the metal ladder to the ground holding her skirt...

Jumping off the ground... who would do such a rude thing in a couture dress!But she is so beautiful that this kind of rude action also has an indescribable unrestrained unrestrainedness, which does not make people feel rude at all.

She just found it troublesome, and impatiently pretended to be a little bird, stepping on the ladder and rubbing down a little bit.

Do I need to make myself conform to your aesthetics?unnecessary.

The waiter hurried forward to provide services. At first, the two guards followed the lady with their hands behind their backs, and the other took out the invitation letter from the inner bag and presented it. The waiter glanced at the cover and turned around and bowed to Dr. Mori: "Mr. Chief of PortMafia? This way please."

Miss Rimbaud: "..."

Dr. Sen: "..."

Guards A and B: "..."

You are blind!

Dr. Sen turned to look at the BOSS with a "Spalasi" expression: "...?"

you see?

She waved her hand, and took the doctor's arm and put her wrist on it, as if she was really just an accompanying guest.

Guards A and B: "..."

The waiter leads the guests into the venue, and naturally there will be a middleman who is responsible for the reception to introduce the rare guests and the host. The image of the leader of PortMafia was always secretive to the outside world. Many people only knew that there was such a person. It was quite normal to not know her gender and appearance—but at least those in the middle knew that the leader was still a young lady.

As the initiator of the reception, Mr. Xu Wang is nearly fifty years old, wearing a white suit, a purple tie with a Windsor knot.Hearing the intermediary whisper "The leader of PortMafia is here", he immediately raised his glass and almost closed his eyes "floating" to the arch where Fujimoto Rose "grows" to greet him—a leader of a gangster organization mainly engaged in smuggling is not worth it. So courteous, but it's a different matter if the leader is a young and beautiful lady...

Then he didn't dare to move.

Never thought that the more people you avoid, the more you will meet when you are caught off guard.

Of course, Miss Rimbaud is not one of those ladies whom he has coaxed and complimented, nor is she the lover he has thrown in France, nor is she the first wife who can't wait to divorce her—or, if that is the case, For the third category, he probably wouldn't be so nervous and afraid.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... so, it is Miss Rimbaud... I haven't seen you for many years, and you are even more beautiful than before..."

If she is the leader of PortMafia, she can probably understand the development style of this organization in recent years.Baudelaire also turned the Paris Commune into an opposition party that does not participate in the general election. It is not surprising that his adopted daughter turned the Mafia into something. No, as long as PortMafia does not have a collective strike to protest or something, it is really good up!

So all the guests who were interested in the leader turned their attention from Dr. Sen to Rimbaud—out of the inherent impression, everyone still mistakenly thought that the leader of PortMafia was a man.

Wearing a black imitation crinoline gown inlaid with large pieces of zircon, the lady is tall and slender, with fair skin and long black hair, her eyelashes drooping like a small fan cover all kinds of glare in her brown eyes. amorous feelings.At this moment, she raised her chin with an overly powerful aura and looked at Xu Wangrang. The nihilistic locks such as social class and gender were trampled by women. She raised her bright red lips and showed a playful smile: "Yes you guy."

"I remember warning you... right?" She let go of Dr. Sen, who had been used as a human crutch, and took a step forward. The neckline of the gown was very deep, and none of the people who focused their eyes on this place dared to profane.Mr. Xu Wang said haha, his voice became smaller and smaller, and the person shrank a circle: "If I had known that you were coming, the Xu Wang family would have sent a helicopter to Yokohama to pick you up directly. Why would I cause trouble for your subordinates? ?”

Hearing this young lady's voice, his bones ached all over his body. The near-death experience many years ago was enough, and it was enough to remember him for a lifetime.The problem is that he didn't decide on the reception and invitations alone.Who the hell would have thought that a Frenchman would go to Japan and become the boss of the mafia... Isn't your Paris Commune demonstrating outside the Elysee Palace to demand that the government raise the pension benchmark?

She smiled and glanced at Xu Wangrang, saving him some dignity, and waved her hands behind her: "Why are you standing there?"

Only then did the middleman come to his senses and hastily stepped forward to introduce the leader of PortMafia, "Miss".Although the momentum is also great, but it is really embarrassing to make a mistake...

The guests who came over to get acquainted with the "big brother": "..."

This is different from what you said!Why is the painting style of your extreme organization different from others?It's agreed to walk around, go on a rampage, have colorful lines all over the body, have a fierce expression, have missing arms and broken legs...all of them are gone!

Are you people who look at faces?So Miss Rimbaud is the prettiest, so she became the BOSS?

"Okay, don't be stuck here, the guests behind won't be able to get in." If it was her, she would just show up before the end of the reception, but as the leader of PortMafia, she had to arrive before the reception—— This is basic social etiquette. PortMafia is far less important than "Baudelaire's adopted daughter" in the eyes of those in power, and it has to be said that it is completely ironic.

Some people are able to force people to turn to customers without making others feel awkward. At the moment, the guests gathered in front of the gate surrounded the host and the delicate guests from Yokohama and moved into the hall. Dr. Mori who stayed behind laughed at himself, Look at the ceiling raising its heels to the tail of the line so as not to hinder the people behind - it seems that the hat should be handed over to Mr. Nakaya earlier, and the answer has already been delivered to him, saving him a lot of trouble.

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

vest off

Caught off guard

Mr. Mori thinks

I'm going to be bad

Second, Mr. Xu Wang was beaten when he sent his lover and child back to France, and he was discouraged.

The little princess’s episode continues from the previous beginning, and I’ll finish this first before posting it. If I’m in a hurry to read it, I’ll end the big brother’s episode as soon as possible.