[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

——"I'm very curious."

- "Curiosity killed the cat."

——"Wow, Akashi, why are you so fierce?"

--"Um?"

- "Nothing nothing."

……

The dinner ended in a fruitless state of trial. Kawashima could not help but quickly filter all kinds of candidates in his mind while eating, and finally found that Akashi's given this restriction was actually not that big of a deal Function——in case he had seen it before but forgot it now, he would also be unable to think of who it was.

But the biggest gain from this dinner was the arrival of Daomingsi Tsubaki. Her attitude successfully stated her position, which also meant that Kawashima no longer had to look for a house that would not be bought by Daomingsi.

This is much simpler than before.

After rejecting Akashi, Kawashima found a hotel to make do for one night.

Akashi sent him to his destination, apparently uneasy about his bad behavior.

"It's okay, I broke my arm and climbed the tree as usual." Kawashima waved his hand indifferently, and even brought out the most powerful "evidence".

Akashi was speechless, sighed, and told him to be more careful.

——Akashi's hidden attribute is quite homely.

This was Kawashima's true inner feelings when the other party sent him to the door of the hotel room and explained the precautions one by one.

Early the next morning.

The first thing Kawashima did when he woke up was to pick up his phone.

"20xx100306:34"

He still hasn't received the news of Atobe's return to China, but while washing up, he is already trying to hold up his sleepy eyes, while thinking about how this limping figure will complete the task assigned to him by Koike.

Of course, Kawashima thought about throwing his hands over to Shinozu, but the response he got was that he refused——

"Kawashima, I also shoulder a very important mission. You have to learn to be strong."

"..."

It's rare to hear such awe-inspiring words on such matters.

Although he didn't know what the "mission" of Renzuzu was, Kawashima still felt that his task was too difficult. However, when he complained so casually, the originally quiet Yueren suddenly became violent and vomited to him on the premise of not revealing his position. 15 minutes of bitter water.

Under such battles, Kawashima plunged headfirst into the book room, rolled his eyes with loveless eyes before leaving, and it was probably the last farewell to this world.

Ninzuzu kindly contributed a piece of pastry that he did not know where to get, successfully blocked Yue Ren's chattering mouth, and pulled Kawashima who was about to suffocate to death by the way.

"Do what you have to do, everyone is important tonight."

Kawashima stared at him for a few seconds:

"Is there any more cake?"

"Gone."

"That's out of the question."

"..."

Rao is Ren Zu, who is known as the "Ice Emperor Genius", and he doesn't bother to think about any compromise at this time, so he folded his arms Shi Shiran, as if he was watching from the sidelines: "If you mess up, guess what? How many people will come after you? Well, I guess you'll be in high school for another three years, so that's..."

Kawashima compromised without saying a word: "I completely obey the organization."

This unprincipled sloppy style caused the Yueren who was eating the cake to roll his eyes greatly, which seemed to surpass Cai Chuanshima's lifeless glance just now.

"No matter how many times I see you, I still feel that you, Kawashima, are so disillusioned."

At any rate, in the minds of the outside world, Yu Renzu is labeled as a "gentleman" and "gentleman". I don't know how many people's inner illusions will be shattered by such a spineless appearance.

"Oh?" The black-haired boy asked excitedly, looking back with a smile in his eyes, "So you, Yue Ren, have different expectations for me, too?"

"vomit--"

What responded to him was the relentless retching of his teammates.

……

In fact, Kawashima's task can be summed up very simply: to pull Atobe to the correct position.

As for why he was the candidate, Xiaochi also gave an extremely powerful explanation: "After all, you, the vice president, are highly skilled at deceiving people, and you will never reveal your secrets."

Kawashima was speechless at the time.

"On a day like today, I can guess what we want to do even if I don't tell the truth."

Even in the first year when he was unprepared, when the huge six-layer cake was rolled out, the young Atobe only raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly, but judging from the clarity in his eyes, it was obvious that it was early. Have a hunch.

It's already the third year now, it's only a ghost if you can't guess it.

"Yes, yes."

Seeing Koike's dazed expression, Kawashima almost knelt down.

The girl tilted her head and looked at him for a while: "Forget it, anyway, the vice president, you can't do anything else now, so let it be."

With a disgusted and helpless tone, Kawashima: "..."

I'm really sorry for being a waste.

Kawashima didn’t know about the specific arrangements. He was also busy with his own affairs when everyone was busy making arrangements. All he knew was that the music fountain in front of the clock tower would be the center of gravity as always, and there was a wide square with excellent terrain. , even temporarily parking a few helicopters is not a problem.

At 45:[-] in the evening, Kawashima received a message from Atobe.

The flight arrives.

"You can be regarded as coming back." Kawashima dialed the phone, "Is everything okay?"

"It's all settled."

"As expected of Atobe, she is very reliable."

"It's better to save me if you praise me so much."

Atobe paused slightly, and the moment his breath dragged in the air, "What have you prepared?"

"Oh? You are looking forward to it too." Kawashima laughed, "But unfortunately, I don't know."

The other end laughed: "What use does my uncle want you for?"

Knowing that the other party is in a very good mood now, Kawashima turned the fountain pen in his hand: "Yo, a heartless and heartless man?"

"...you better dare to say it again."

"Did someone talk just now?" Kawashima responded easily, "It must be an auditory hallucination."

Atobe snorted lightly and didn't care too much.

After hanging up the phone, Chuan Dao immediately turned back to inform Qinghe that she and Xiao Chi were in the same place—although Chuan Dao didn't know their current personnel distribution, but it was said that because of being too excited, Xiao Chi dropped the phone downstairs.

It is not difficult to guess which building they are lurking around the Clock Tower Square.

"Atobe has departed from the airport."

With good eyesight, Kawashima, who was sitting on the fountain bench in the middle of the square, could see several figures shuttling through the building of the headquarters building. Behind him was the multi-functional activity building with an open-air greenhouse at the top. Looking back, Kawashima saw cascading trees Behind the shadowy bushes, there is something lurking in the shadows.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, preferring to look at the phone screen boringly rather than spying.

This is a hard-earned surprise, and knowing it in advance will make that moment less powerful.

Kawashima enjoyed this feeling of anticipation, and at the right moment, he stood up and walked towards the gate of the Ice Emperor.

Eleven twenty.

Good road conditions and plenty of time.

Everything seemed so just right.

When Atobe got out of the car, he saw the discomfort in his leg at first sight.

"how did you make it?"

There is no doubt in the tone, as if to say, "Why did you get injured again in just a few days?"

Kawashima spread his hands helplessly: "Maybe I've had bad luck recently."

Atobe glanced at him, and rarely said much: "I think so too."

...It is enough to prove his bad luck.

Cooperating with his slow speed, Atobe strolled like a leisurely stroll in the campus that he had transformed into a different kind of vitality, his eyes wandering casually, like a lord inspecting his territory.

"Atobe, are you nervous?"

"What nonsense?"

"Hey, what are you pretending to do with me?"

The pace of the conversation between the two was very fast, and three rhetorical questions could not last for a while.

Atobe turned to look at him with a half-smile: "Are you nervous?"

"Then let me change the word." Kawashima persevered, "Are you looking forward to it, President Atobe?"

Atobe did not answer.

As soon as Foo stepped into the range of the Bell Tower Square, a musical duet sounded immediately.

For violin and piano, the tune is Wagner's "Symphony in C Major", which Kawashima is very familiar with - I have heard it several times at Atobe's place.

This is definitely the timbre of a live performance, and it is not difficult for the performer to guess. Kawashima glanced behind the bushes, and a slight smile was already on Atobe's lips.

As the pace progressed, the music gradually reached a climax, until the place where Kawashima stopped not long ago, the music stopped.

The lights dimmed.

Five seconds later, a warm orange projection appeared on the headquarters building in front of him.

The first person to appear was Atobe—a first-year junior high school student.

Standing in the conference room of the student union in uniform, holding a document with one hand, slightly raising his jaw, he has not completely faded his youthful appearance, but he is already arrogant and superior.

Kawashima remembered that it was this document that completely changed the inherent model of Ice Empress.

The next one is wearing a tennis team uniform, standing on the court to accept the challenge, the unspeakable preference of throwing the jacket and snapping fingers has not changed for many years, behind is the huge Ice Emperor support team.

It turned out that there were already so many people in the support team at that time.

Then, it was Atobe who won the Kanto Contest and returned triumphantly. The bus stopped at the door, and the young emperor stepped off the bus.

School festivals, Christmas Eve, the opening ceremony of the college league...

One year, two years, three years...

"I ma"

The color of the screen gradually changed, and pictures of various activities appeared. There are definitely traces of different people in the picture.

"I like Chairman Atobe the most!" With a lively female voice, Kawashima immediately realized that it was Koike.

"Atobe, what's the point? If I were a girl, I'd be crazily chasing her for 18 years!" He Yuan's voice.

"I think he is a very good leader." Takashima's seriousness is very recognizable.

"Is it okay to say bad things about this?...Oh no, then I still have to say it. ——Atobe, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too perfect!" Yue Ren's cold humor.

"There's no denying he's a natural born leader." That's Shinobu.

"Atobe?" The all-too-familiar voice suddenly appeared, and Kawashima raised his eyebrows in surprise, after all, he himself had no memory of it.

"In terms of evaluation...---he is actually a brand, and Atobe represents everything." Definite trust.

The sound gradually disappeared, and the light also fell silent.

At the moment when all the dust settled, all the buildings in the headquarters were lit up with converging lights, which were composed entirely of artificial, complex and ultimately simple words——

[atobe. ]

Kawashima took a step back.

"Happy birthday, Atobe."

With blessings, whispered prayers floating in the night wind.

At this moment, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, extending along both sides of the road to the far end.

The musical fountain behind him began to dance unwillingly, with beautiful layer changes, accompanied by the simplest and most original happy birthday song.

A large group of people hiding in the dark rushed out surrounded by fireworks, and fireworks exploded above their heads. Joy and emotion were intertwined in this night.

The pointer collapses.

Twelve midnight.

Everyone's breath-holding storage power is being used at this moment:

"Happy Birthday! Atobe!"