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

"Seiichi, father told you to go over here." Sakura Yukimura found the beautiful boy by the pool in the garden and conveyed Mitsumasa Yukimura's words.

"I see." With an obviously alienated polite tone, the beautiful boy nodded towards Yukimura Sakura but didn't intend to leave immediately.

"Grandpa Yukimura told you to come over~" the stupid girl reminded.

The beautiful boy glanced over Yukimura Sakura, who was still standing still, with a little uneasiness, touched the little head of the girl beside him and said, "Xiaoya, come with me."

The girl smiled and raised her head and whispered to the beautiful boy, "It's okay for me to be here, don't worry." Then she sent the beautiful boy away with a quiet smile.

"Hello, Aunt Yukimura." The girl stood up and saluted slightly.

"Seiichi has gone far away, so you don't have to show me that innocent look!" Yukimura Sakura raised her chin arrogantly with her arms crossed.

"Then what do you think I should look like?" The smile on the girl's face was still peaceful.

"What would a wild girl who grew up in an orphanage look like?" He asked unreasonably, angrily accusing: "What would a wild girl who came here for Yukimura's family property look like?"

"It seems that Aunt Yukimura has made a conclusion about me~" the girl still replied tepidly.

"Who is your aunt, don't pretend to be acquainted there." Yukimura Sakura looked disgusted.

"Okay, Mrs. Yukimura." The girl withdrew her smile and said seriously, "Why do you want me?"

"I'm willing to ask you how much property you plan to share with the Yukimura family." Sakura Yukimura said straightforwardly.

"Even if I'm the adopted daughter of the Fuji family, I don't think I need the property of the Yukimura family." The girl sat back on the rattan chair, looked at Sakura Yukimura and said.

"Don't do this with me! Which of you ordinary sparrows has never dreamed of flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix?" Swearing at each other or something, this Miss Asakawa, who has been competitive since she was a child, is self-taught. "Just because you are worthy of grabbing the property of the village family with Qiange?"

"Mrs. Yukimura, did you misunderstand something?" The girl straightened her skirt, raised her head and stared at Yukimura Sakura with her lavender eyes: "All I want is Yukimura Seichi. I don't care if there is no inheritance right of the Yukimura family, and..." The girl got up from the chair, looked straight at her, and approached Yukimura Sakura step by step, "Please don't associate Seiichi with the property of the Yukimura family anymore, he is a real person People! Not property or other nonsense!"

"Heh~ That's really nice to say! Love...is too ridiculous! Who would believe that kind of thing!" Yukimura Sakura stared at the girl with a contemptuous smile.

"It's because you have always regarded him as an object, so Seiichi is not happy!" The girl felt distressed when she thought of the melancholy expression on the boy's face when he recalled those past events.

A minute passed in sudden silence.Yukimura Sakura put away a contemptuous smile on her exquisite face, and looked at the girl with brown eyes probing and asked word by word: "Are you sure you won't bring him more disasters by giving him true affection? Maybe Seiki Marrying Chika will not be happy for them, but at least they will live a stable life. What about you? Are you capable of facing the current complicated succession struggle of the Yukimura family? Are you capable of stabilizing Seiki’s position in the Yukimura family? It’s just the Fuji family Even if the old man Bu Er loves you again, how can you compare with the daughters of various families? Bu Er Yamei, do you understand that if you think too high of yourself, you will harm others and yourself?"

"Whether she understands or not, don't worry about it." The voice that had been calm and gentle for a long time was obviously angry at this moment, Fujisuke strode to the girl, followed by Fuji Yuta who also looked unkind. "Ms. Yukimura, you have overstepped."

"Crossover? I think some aristocratic families have been too idle recently, and they have become more and more courageous. They have dared to take care of my family's affairs! Brother, should you go back and sort out our family's partners? Clean up everyone who is high and high! For example, the one with the surname Asakawa." Fuji Yuta stared at Sakura Yukimura, who was almost in a state of rage.

"Mrs. Yukimura, I think Grandpa Yukimura should have not come to tell you in a hurry, so you made such a stupid mistake~" Brother Fuji's bewildering smile came back to the corner of his mouth, and his gentle voice had a gloomy tone, Even in the early summer sun it sounds creepy. "Even if Xiaoya is the adopted child of my Fuji family, she will hold the same family shares as the direct children of my Fuji family, and unfortunately, all the cooperative projects between the Fuji family and the Asakawa family have been handed over to Masami~"

"Impossible! Do you think you can bluff me by just talking about it?" Although Yukimura Sakura was stubborn, her face had lost her calmness just now.

"If you don't believe me, you can see who signed the land use contract for the studio that just opened in Tokyo yesterday." Fuji Shusuke ignored the girl's stop, raised his hand to hold the girl in his arms, and continued to speak gracefully.

Suspiciously, she took out her phone and turned to the last page of the photocopy received yesterday, carefully looking at the party A column where the name that should have been signed by Fujihiko was suddenly replaced by Fuji Masami, Sakura Yukimura was speechless.

"Ms. Yukimura, although the business of Fujiya and Asakawa's family accounts for nearly 30% of the income of the entire Asakawa family, this turnover is nothing to me at Fujiya. We can give these items to Xiaoya as gifts, and there are also You can give Xiaoya the Asakawa family as a gift, as long as she likes it. I think you should understand this very well." Fujisuke said absolutely threatening words but still had an elegant smile.

Yukimura Sakura was stared coldly by those icy blue eyes. Those eyes made her feel like a prey stared at by a keen wolf, and there was nowhere to escape.

"You..." Yukimura Sakura didn't understand why she was so afraid when facing the eyes of this 14-year-old boy, obviously he was the most gentle one among the heirs of the family among the outside population.

"Xiaoya is engaged to the Yukimura family with these projects from the Fuji family and the Asakawa family. Mrs. Yukimura definitely welcomes it!" Fujisuke stroked the girl's soft hair and returned to the normal state of smiling.

"...Of course." Yukimura Sakura obviously couldn't adapt to the sudden change of the teenager, finally found her voice, and answered calmly.

"Then if it's all right, can Mrs. Yukimura leave?" The gentle boy issued the order to evict the guest without raising his head.

"Excuse me, I'll take my leave first." Yukimura Sakura got the permission to leave, but her steps were elegant but obviously faster than ordinary people, and she seemed to disappear from everyone's sight.

"Stupid girl, you just let that woman bully you like this before you even entered their house!" After the obstacle was cleared, Brother Fuji continued to explode.

"How can I let anyone bully me!" the girl retorted.

"Still saying no! Look at that woman's appearance! If my brother and I don't come, she doesn't know what nasty things she can say!" Brother Fuji yelled at the top of his voice.

"Yuta! Keep your voice down, this is Yukimura's house." Brother Fuji stopped his younger brother with words, causing today's N+1th stare.

"Pfft~" The girl laughed out loud, causing Bu Er's younger brother to roll his eyes and even gave it to herself.

"It's rare that Zhou Zhu still remembers that this is Yukimura's house~ Are you sure you can do this by driving away the hostess in the house?" The girl nodded her chin and asked a question that was ignored by everyone, and successfully made the smile on her brother's forehead Hanging a row of not very harmonious black lines.

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