The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

"That's impossible! Chika is my daughter! How could I transfer the equity to you!" Yukimura Sakura yelled at the girl across the conference table, slapping the table regardless of the whispers of the retainers of the Murakami family.

"Aunt Yukimura, you are so excited." The girl drank tea leisurely, and handed over the equity transfer document of Chika Girl to Mr. Takeuchi, the chief housekeeper of the Yukimura family behind her.

"Takeuchi! You have been at Yukimura's house all your life! Father has always treated you well, how could you just watch as Yukimura's family was eaten by Fuji's family!" Sakura Yukimura reprimanded Takeuchi butler.

"Ms. Yingzi, I only know that the will was written by the master himself. Since the young lady has been affirmed by the master, she is qualified to be the master of our Yukimura family. I will definitely follow her. I don't think there is anything wrong with it." "The old man Takeuchi stood respectfully behind the girl's chair and answered solemnly. "Besides... the master's illness is so strange that I have to suspect..."

"Are you doubting me?" Yukimura Sakura stood up with her hands on the conference table, and her eyes were on the old man Takeuchi.

"Don't dare, it's just that the master's illness and the disappearance of Master Jiayan are too coincidental." The old man Takeuchi looked at Yukimura Sakura with calm eyes, and the meaning of that gaze was obvious. He didn't doubt Yukimura Sakura, but It is certain that Yukimura Sakura did these things.

"Takeuchi! I am the daughter-in-law of the Yukimura family! Now you want to help an outsider deal with me! You have ulterior motives! How many benefits did she give you to make you betray your master! You are not afraid of retribution for doing this Is it?" Sakura Yukimura's words made the old man Takeuchi feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he has been a housekeeper in the Yukimura family for more than 40 years. It's really uncomfortable.

"Aunt Yukimura, not to mention that Butler Takeuchi has stayed at Yukimura's house much longer than you, even an ordinary old man, you shouldn't talk to him in such a tone." The girl put down the cup in her hand and reminded Said, with an unchanging smile on his lips, and a teasing light in his eyes.

Sakura Yukimura's emotions, which were already on the verge of collapse, were continued to be teased by the girl's eyes, and finally broke out.She uncontrollably picked up the peacock blue cup with the freshly brewed coffee in front of her and threw it at the girl.

"Fuji Masami! It's not up to you to point fingers at our Yukimura family's affairs!"

The chair the girl was sitting on was quickly pulled back, a figure stood in front of her, the cup hit her body, and the scalding coffee splashed all over the table.

"Fujisawa..." Sakura Yukimura stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared, looking at the visitor in disbelief.

"Mrs. Sakura, good afternoon." Fujisawa blocked the girl behind him without moving, and greeted Sakura Yukimura respectfully.

The girl got up gracefully, patted Fujisawa's arm lightly, glanced at Fujisawa's eyes gratefully, and then restored the previous calm look, and only asked the waiter: "Take Fujisawa to change clothes." Without even looking at Sakura Yukimura, they walked towards the top seat of the conference table fearlessly. Everyone held their breath and no one dared to speak. After all, they knew that they held 40% of Yukimura's shares and 5% of Fujiya's shares. Coupled with the support of the fortunate village housekeeper and the captain of the dark guard, Fuji Yami has won the family civil war steadily.

"I have just taken over the affairs of the Yukimura Group. In the future, there will be many aspects that require your cooperation. I hope that the uncles and aunts here will continue to support our Yukimura family. If there is anything that needs my cooperation, please organize it into a document and send it to the chairman's office. I will reply to everyone as soon as possible." The girl has a gentle attitude, but her eyes are extremely sharp.

The applause was sparse, but the girl didn't care. After all, this quick battle requires a few victims. In the face of fame and fortune, these sloppy directors will eventually bow to the power. She has saved the Yukimura family. It still takes a lot of thought to rectify this kind of thing, but she is not in a hurry.

Yukimura Sakura's phone rang at an untimely time, and the corner of the girl's lips curled up slightly.

"..." Sakura Yukimura took only 20 seconds from answering the phone to erupting completely. Mrs. Yukimura, who has always been elegant and dignified, rushed to the girl and raised her hand and slapped her hard.

Everyone was extremely surprised but still no one dared to move, Takeuchi Butler quickly stepped forward to stop the out-of-control Sakura Yukimura.

"Mrs. Yingzi, are you openly provoking the authority of the Patriarch?" Old Man Takeuchi said in a harsh voice.

"Fuji Masami! You have already taken away the position of the head of Yukimura's family! Why do you want to take away the dozen or so companies of my Asakawa family! You little bitch!" Sakura Yukimura continued to pounce hysterically despite the old man Takeuchi's obstruction. to the girl.

"Do I need your approval for what I want to do? Besides, the Asakawa family is not doing well. My Fuerjia just provided them with better supply and marketing channels. They took the initiative to seek refuge. I really can't think of a reason to refuse." The girl Gently wiping the bleeding corner of his mouth, he looked at the furious Yukimura Sakura indifferently, with a winner's smile on his lips.

The farce finally ended with Fujisawa returning to the venue to stop Yukimura Sakura from roaring. The girl announced the end of the meeting with a smile as if nothing had happened. Only when the crowd dispersed, she held back the smile on her lips and said softly: " Fujisawa-kun, thank you for your hard work, Grandpa Yukimura still needs someone to protect him, so go back first. Grandpa Takeuchi, I am a little tired, can you help me go to the rest room to rest for a while?"

"Yes, young lady." Fujisawa replied respectfully, the old man Takeuchi stretched out his hand to hold the girl's slender arm pitifully, and helped the girl whose eyes were obviously out of focus and who was already stumbling as she walked into the lounge in the conference room.

The girl fumbled for the medicine bottle in her handbag and poured out a dose of medicine that did not count. She was about to put it in her mouth to swallow, but someone grabbed her hand.

"Grandpa Takeuchi?" The girl raised her head in doubt, and looked confusedly at the direction where there was a slight breathing sound on the right, but she was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace, smelling the familiar faint scent of green grass, her tense nerves relaxed, and gently Rubbing the visitor lightly, leaning on him tiredly, he called his name and asked.

"Zhou Zhu, why are you here?"

The girl could not see the boy's tightly clenched left hand and the anger in his ice-blue eyes after carefully reading the name on the medicine bottle, she could only hear the boy's originally gentle voice saying coldly at this moment: "Mr. Takeuchi, please Bring an ice pack." Then he heard the boy's gentle voice scolding softly: "You girl! How can you take painkillers indiscriminately?"

The girl said with a surprised smile, heartless: "Oh? Painkillers? I obviously took the anti-rejection drugs for the immune system that I take every day!"

"Confused girl!" Fuji boy took out the medicine she should take from the girl's handbag, adjusted the dosage of the medicine and the painkiller, mixed them together and put them back in her hand, and handed him a glass of warm water.

The so-called "some things you know in your heart, but I know it well, but no one can bear to expose it" refers to the current situation. The boy looked at the girl who fell asleep in his arms after taking the medicine, and tightened his arms sadly. .

How could he not know that this girl has been taking painkillers and taking more and more since she was forced to take over the mess of Yukimura's family, but how could he have the heart to see her already exhausted body bear such indescribable pain? pain?

"Xingmura? There is a banquet tonight that Xiaoya must attend... If it ends too late, let her stay at home for the night... Well, okay. I know, don't worry." From outside the wooden door of the lounge, the girl lying on the sofa in the room touched the cold towel on her cheek and murmured heartily:

"Zhou Zhu, thank you."

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