Social animals don't deserve love
Chapter 171 Extra Story·if31
"Miss Fubuki, your arrival makes the humble house flourish!" A middle-aged man in his 50s bent down to salute a young girl. This is the confusion brought about by power.
The old leader of the Takase Society was unfortunately assassinated and killed in the just-concluded Yokohama chaos, losing his precious life and leaving a field of chicken feathers behind him.This old man, who is as crazy as the old leader of PortMafia, has married four times before and after his wife alone - some died unexpectedly, some died of illness, some were insane, and some were bedridden...
These wretched ladies still left legally wedded children to miss them, many of them were not recognized until they died without even being given the name of "plaything", and a lot of people who didn't know if it was true or not. Fake illegitimate child.
If the old leader of the Takase Society was alive, no one would dare to take the lead under the tyranny.But the man is now dead, leaving untold wealth and the second most influential social group in Yokohama.His "candidates" who are comparable to a small team can't wait to distribute the deceased father's estate in accordance with the law. The body of the old man is still in the mourning hall, and they can't wait to hold a banquet and invite the leaders of various organizations to come to "justify" and pin their hopes on this This public "discussion" establishes new owners for the organization and legacy.
One of the most important "mediators" is the industry leader PortMafia.
Yada Fubuki's name was directly written on the invitation, bypassing Mori Ogai who was theoretically still alive but "rested" behind the scenes.
If Mr. Mori is really still alive, this move is indeed wonderful and disgusting.Not only did she drive away the trust between the leader and heir of PortMafia, but she also avoided Fubuki Yada who was better dealt with by Mori Ogai.
Of course, "Mori Ogai" can "appear" at the banquet at the invitation of his adopted daughter like a normal person, but he has no right to speak now, Yada Fubuki has a more suitable and favorite companion than him, and the first one can only continue to be lonely A person like Xue squatted in the subspace.
Oh, and he'll be the ex-boss soon.
"Good day, Mr. Shiina. Thank you for your kind invitation, and PortMafia is deeply saddened by the horrific tragedy that has befell the leader."
The girl in a white dress nodded and leaned forward slightly to return the salute, and walked towards the banquet hall under the guidance of the other party.
——It is said to be a banquet hall, and next door is the mourning hall where the old leader is parked. It means that the old leader can be buried in peace only after a new leader is decided. In modern society, this is really, absolutely amazing!
Three people followed the girl, one of them was Koye Ozaki, the elder of the two dynasties. She was wearing a young man in a black suit and black top hat, who obviously had other missions.The rest of the people were really unfamiliar, they looked gentle and calm, and their limbs did not seem to be very powerful.
PortMafia's new high rise?He is not very old, he has not been an adult for long, and he has just been called a youth.This lineup really refreshed the average age on the field. It has to be said that just looking at the number of newcomers, PortMafia has already grasped the future of Yokohama.
"PortMafia leader's confidential secretary, Miss Fubuki-"
The servant boy at the door announced loudly that a delicate girl in pearl white walked under the arch decorated with white gauze and flowers—basically no one in the world wore this kind of dress.If someone intends to assassinate at this moment, there is almost no need to search to find the target from the crowd.
"Miss Fubuki!" The one who came to greet her was the most powerful cadre of the Takase Society.The man who is the illegitimate son of the old leader is also over half a hundred years old. In any case, he will not lower his status to the point of being too unbearable to go outside to pick up people, so he made a compromise and let his deputy come forward to express respect and importance, and then In the center of the banquet hall, it was announced that the status of the two organizations with the most right to speak was equal at the moment.
In fact, this is a change of direction. If it is really about the superiority between organizations, Takase will decline in the west, and PortMafia will rise in the east. They are not equal anyway.
"Hello," Yada Fuyuki looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a stiff neck and refused to bow his head, and smiled, "I remember the last time I saw you, it was also at a banquet, and you were sitting behind the cadres? Now you have finally taken responsibility as a pillar."
To be honest, the tone of the "elders" speaking to the "junior" made the middle-aged man blush.
That's right, when it comes to "seniority", the "surviving family" of the old leader of PortMafia is probably the person with the highest seniority in the audience—even though she just came of age.
All the people present were fine people, and many small organizations who came to see the excitement began to gather around and eat melons quietly.
As soon as PortMafia came up, Takase would step on the position of the junior. This lady who looked quiet and delicate like a doll, seemed not as easy to deal with as she looked.
The middle-aged man paused, gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, and raised a smile to introduce the candidates to her. There were so many people in the Central Plains who stood beside him that he gave up directly.
There must be twenty or so numbers, right?The old leader of the Takase Society... is in good health.
Fubuki Yata showed no impatience on his face, and kept smiling from the beginning to the end. Hearing these people come forward and report their names one by one.She didn't necessarily have to spend energy to identify the memories in her heart, anyway, they were all unimportant guys, and she wouldn't feel guilty about throwing them away after use.
The most important guests finally arrived, and the banquet officially kicked off.
Of course, it's not just to start discussing the division of the legacy of the old chief of the Takase Society.
After raising the wine glass to mourn the deceased, the heirs will disperse activities: choose to help, release goodwill, and send promises.More transactions under the surface have already been exchanged several times, and now they just use the opportunity of face-to-face to formally confirm the allies.
Ozaki Koyo took Nakahara Nakaya to another angle to learn some basic knowledge first, and Sakaguchi Ango stood behind Yada Fuyuki to make shorthand for her.
The moment he saw other colleagues at the meeting for the first time, he had a clear understanding of his position: the secretary's secretary.
There is a saying in Vanity Fair: My vassal's vassal is not my vassal.
Yada Fubuki is subject to Mori Ogai, but it doesn't mean that other people who are willing to listen to her are also subject to Mori Ogai.The young infiltrator sensed a thunderstorm brewing inside PortMafia amidst the storms of other organizations, and quickly adjusted his position.
Whether she has ambitions or not, he has come to a conclusion.
"Miss Fubuki, you really are the pearl that illuminates this ugly shell!"
After sending away several heirs who came to test with a smile, she finally found a prospective collaborator who had expressed her sincerity before: "Would you mind going to the balcony to get some air together?"
The girl showed a shy smile: "Of course I have no objection, but my father specifically told me not to bring more people back today to stimulate his heart."
"That's really a pity. I will consider visiting Mr. Mori when he is in a good mood. Please." The visitor raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, which meant that he wanted to further discuss the exchange of interests.Yada Fubuki nodded with a smile, put his hand on Ango Sakaguchi's arm and walked towards the bay window hidden behind the heavy curtains.
The other party glanced at the black-haired youth suspiciously, and finally swallowed the question back to his stomach.If it is just an ordinary girl who is weak but has the right to inherit a large amount of inheritance, forcibly occupying or imprisoning her to marry, so as to achieve the annexation of another organization, this method cannot even be described as despicable in the world. , is completely normal operation.
It was probably because of this consideration that she was so cautious.
Could it be that the glasses are a hidden master?
This person never thought that Mr. Sakaguchi might need the protection of Ms. Yada if they really wanted to fight...
There are many semi-circular open bay windows in the banquet hall, which are specially used to provide a relatively "clean" secret meeting environment.Yada Fubuki is not interested and a guy with a worrying appearance and status is hypocritical and arrogant. He opened his mouth directly and said: "Okay, let's save each other some energy. If I publicly express my support for your succession, what can you give me in return?"
One sentence extinguished all kinds of thoughts in the theater in the man's mind.
"Ah... yes! As we said before, there are four ports near PortMafia, and there is also a business district."
He was in pain like a tenant farmer but there was nothing he could do. The young girl covered her mouth with her hands and turned her head to avoid being seen and ridiculed by the other party: "If there are only these, I really don't know how to help you Convince Uncle Sen. After all, what the cadre just gave is much more respectable than you."
She held up three fingers, but didn't say what they were. The man showed an anxious look: "This is impossible, you are sitting on the ground and asking for a price!"
"But all of this is less than one-thousandth of the benefit that the leader of the Takase Society can get, and what will the loser of the competition face... don't I need to repeat it?" The girl narrowed her eyes, as if she was being sent to the sword Looking at him like the piglet waiting to be slaughtered, he spat out words like a poisonous snake: "With all due respect, they are all descendants of the old chief. I don't see any obvious difference between you."
"I have to make one or two comments... Of course, I am more inclined to young people. It is better than talking to old people. What do you think? I want all the smuggling docks in the southeast to belong to PortMafia. In exchange, the business district can be given up." She mentioned She made a price that even Ango Sakaguchi could hear, and then laughed: "I'm just a weak woman, and I can't clear up too many competitors for you. But you see, today I sincerely set PortMafia with the highest combat power. Bring them here. If something unexpected happens later, with gravity, even those who don’t have troops don’t have to worry about it... Such sincere cooperation can only be found in you.”
"Let me think about it, give me some time and think about it!"
The sweat-oozing young man's pupils dilated a little because of his excitement and excitement-she was implying that she supported him in taking violent actions, and she endorsed Chuya Chuya's force with gravity.
Yada Fubuki's long hair was blown up by the wind, just looking at her appearance, she looks like that kind of gentle woman who is particularly suitable for IKEA, and it is easy for people to forget what she was insisting on just now.
The old leader of the Takase Society was unfortunately assassinated and killed in the just-concluded Yokohama chaos, losing his precious life and leaving a field of chicken feathers behind him.This old man, who is as crazy as the old leader of PortMafia, has married four times before and after his wife alone - some died unexpectedly, some died of illness, some were insane, and some were bedridden...
These wretched ladies still left legally wedded children to miss them, many of them were not recognized until they died without even being given the name of "plaything", and a lot of people who didn't know if it was true or not. Fake illegitimate child.
If the old leader of the Takase Society was alive, no one would dare to take the lead under the tyranny.But the man is now dead, leaving untold wealth and the second most influential social group in Yokohama.His "candidates" who are comparable to a small team can't wait to distribute the deceased father's estate in accordance with the law. The body of the old man is still in the mourning hall, and they can't wait to hold a banquet and invite the leaders of various organizations to come to "justify" and pin their hopes on this This public "discussion" establishes new owners for the organization and legacy.
One of the most important "mediators" is the industry leader PortMafia.
Yada Fubuki's name was directly written on the invitation, bypassing Mori Ogai who was theoretically still alive but "rested" behind the scenes.
If Mr. Mori is really still alive, this move is indeed wonderful and disgusting.Not only did she drive away the trust between the leader and heir of PortMafia, but she also avoided Fubuki Yada who was better dealt with by Mori Ogai.
Of course, "Mori Ogai" can "appear" at the banquet at the invitation of his adopted daughter like a normal person, but he has no right to speak now, Yada Fubuki has a more suitable and favorite companion than him, and the first one can only continue to be lonely A person like Xue squatted in the subspace.
Oh, and he'll be the ex-boss soon.
"Good day, Mr. Shiina. Thank you for your kind invitation, and PortMafia is deeply saddened by the horrific tragedy that has befell the leader."
The girl in a white dress nodded and leaned forward slightly to return the salute, and walked towards the banquet hall under the guidance of the other party.
——It is said to be a banquet hall, and next door is the mourning hall where the old leader is parked. It means that the old leader can be buried in peace only after a new leader is decided. In modern society, this is really, absolutely amazing!
Three people followed the girl, one of them was Koye Ozaki, the elder of the two dynasties. She was wearing a young man in a black suit and black top hat, who obviously had other missions.The rest of the people were really unfamiliar, they looked gentle and calm, and their limbs did not seem to be very powerful.
PortMafia's new high rise?He is not very old, he has not been an adult for long, and he has just been called a youth.This lineup really refreshed the average age on the field. It has to be said that just looking at the number of newcomers, PortMafia has already grasped the future of Yokohama.
"PortMafia leader's confidential secretary, Miss Fubuki-"
The servant boy at the door announced loudly that a delicate girl in pearl white walked under the arch decorated with white gauze and flowers—basically no one in the world wore this kind of dress.If someone intends to assassinate at this moment, there is almost no need to search to find the target from the crowd.
"Miss Fubuki!" The one who came to greet her was the most powerful cadre of the Takase Society.The man who is the illegitimate son of the old leader is also over half a hundred years old. In any case, he will not lower his status to the point of being too unbearable to go outside to pick up people, so he made a compromise and let his deputy come forward to express respect and importance, and then In the center of the banquet hall, it was announced that the status of the two organizations with the most right to speak was equal at the moment.
In fact, this is a change of direction. If it is really about the superiority between organizations, Takase will decline in the west, and PortMafia will rise in the east. They are not equal anyway.
"Hello," Yada Fuyuki looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a stiff neck and refused to bow his head, and smiled, "I remember the last time I saw you, it was also at a banquet, and you were sitting behind the cadres? Now you have finally taken responsibility as a pillar."
To be honest, the tone of the "elders" speaking to the "junior" made the middle-aged man blush.
That's right, when it comes to "seniority", the "surviving family" of the old leader of PortMafia is probably the person with the highest seniority in the audience—even though she just came of age.
All the people present were fine people, and many small organizations who came to see the excitement began to gather around and eat melons quietly.
As soon as PortMafia came up, Takase would step on the position of the junior. This lady who looked quiet and delicate like a doll, seemed not as easy to deal with as she looked.
The middle-aged man paused, gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, and raised a smile to introduce the candidates to her. There were so many people in the Central Plains who stood beside him that he gave up directly.
There must be twenty or so numbers, right?The old leader of the Takase Society... is in good health.
Fubuki Yata showed no impatience on his face, and kept smiling from the beginning to the end. Hearing these people come forward and report their names one by one.She didn't necessarily have to spend energy to identify the memories in her heart, anyway, they were all unimportant guys, and she wouldn't feel guilty about throwing them away after use.
The most important guests finally arrived, and the banquet officially kicked off.
Of course, it's not just to start discussing the division of the legacy of the old chief of the Takase Society.
After raising the wine glass to mourn the deceased, the heirs will disperse activities: choose to help, release goodwill, and send promises.More transactions under the surface have already been exchanged several times, and now they just use the opportunity of face-to-face to formally confirm the allies.
Ozaki Koyo took Nakahara Nakaya to another angle to learn some basic knowledge first, and Sakaguchi Ango stood behind Yada Fuyuki to make shorthand for her.
The moment he saw other colleagues at the meeting for the first time, he had a clear understanding of his position: the secretary's secretary.
There is a saying in Vanity Fair: My vassal's vassal is not my vassal.
Yada Fubuki is subject to Mori Ogai, but it doesn't mean that other people who are willing to listen to her are also subject to Mori Ogai.The young infiltrator sensed a thunderstorm brewing inside PortMafia amidst the storms of other organizations, and quickly adjusted his position.
Whether she has ambitions or not, he has come to a conclusion.
"Miss Fubuki, you really are the pearl that illuminates this ugly shell!"
After sending away several heirs who came to test with a smile, she finally found a prospective collaborator who had expressed her sincerity before: "Would you mind going to the balcony to get some air together?"
The girl showed a shy smile: "Of course I have no objection, but my father specifically told me not to bring more people back today to stimulate his heart."
"That's really a pity. I will consider visiting Mr. Mori when he is in a good mood. Please." The visitor raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, which meant that he wanted to further discuss the exchange of interests.Yada Fubuki nodded with a smile, put his hand on Ango Sakaguchi's arm and walked towards the bay window hidden behind the heavy curtains.
The other party glanced at the black-haired youth suspiciously, and finally swallowed the question back to his stomach.If it is just an ordinary girl who is weak but has the right to inherit a large amount of inheritance, forcibly occupying or imprisoning her to marry, so as to achieve the annexation of another organization, this method cannot even be described as despicable in the world. , is completely normal operation.
It was probably because of this consideration that she was so cautious.
Could it be that the glasses are a hidden master?
This person never thought that Mr. Sakaguchi might need the protection of Ms. Yada if they really wanted to fight...
There are many semi-circular open bay windows in the banquet hall, which are specially used to provide a relatively "clean" secret meeting environment.Yada Fubuki is not interested and a guy with a worrying appearance and status is hypocritical and arrogant. He opened his mouth directly and said: "Okay, let's save each other some energy. If I publicly express my support for your succession, what can you give me in return?"
One sentence extinguished all kinds of thoughts in the theater in the man's mind.
"Ah... yes! As we said before, there are four ports near PortMafia, and there is also a business district."
He was in pain like a tenant farmer but there was nothing he could do. The young girl covered her mouth with her hands and turned her head to avoid being seen and ridiculed by the other party: "If there are only these, I really don't know how to help you Convince Uncle Sen. After all, what the cadre just gave is much more respectable than you."
She held up three fingers, but didn't say what they were. The man showed an anxious look: "This is impossible, you are sitting on the ground and asking for a price!"
"But all of this is less than one-thousandth of the benefit that the leader of the Takase Society can get, and what will the loser of the competition face... don't I need to repeat it?" The girl narrowed her eyes, as if she was being sent to the sword Looking at him like the piglet waiting to be slaughtered, he spat out words like a poisonous snake: "With all due respect, they are all descendants of the old chief. I don't see any obvious difference between you."
"I have to make one or two comments... Of course, I am more inclined to young people. It is better than talking to old people. What do you think? I want all the smuggling docks in the southeast to belong to PortMafia. In exchange, the business district can be given up." She mentioned She made a price that even Ango Sakaguchi could hear, and then laughed: "I'm just a weak woman, and I can't clear up too many competitors for you. But you see, today I sincerely set PortMafia with the highest combat power. Bring them here. If something unexpected happens later, with gravity, even those who don’t have troops don’t have to worry about it... Such sincere cooperation can only be found in you.”
"Let me think about it, give me some time and think about it!"
The sweat-oozing young man's pupils dilated a little because of his excitement and excitement-she was implying that she supported him in taking violent actions, and she endorsed Chuya Chuya's force with gravity.
Yada Fubuki's long hair was blown up by the wind, just looking at her appearance, she looks like that kind of gentle woman who is particularly suitable for IKEA, and it is easy for people to forget what she was insisting on just now.
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