I make a lot of money from vests

A small yellow ball, hit by a tennis racket in the hands of a strange man, can have such unimaginable energy.

Yuan Yi felt that he was too ignorant.

Yazawa Nicole twitched the corner of her mouth, and then the expression management returned to normal.

From the perspective of passers-by, Keigo Atobe's vest is the pinnacle of his magnificence.

Memories of intersecting with other vests were blurred by "Morning Martin", Yazawa Nicole searched the memory, but did not find any useful information.

With the help of... Tennis Balls, taking out enemies is even easier.

Chanyuan Hui took off the tennis ball on his back and followed his teacher to swing the racket.

He practiced the swing with his teacher for a long time, but he still couldn't hit a tennis ball as powerful as his teacher.

A small tennis ball seems to have life in the hands of the teacher.

Raise your hand and swing your racket.

The tennis ball makes a distinctive "thump" sound when it touches the tennis racket.

Fu Heihui looked up at his teacher, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his head, casting a layer of light on him.

Wherever he stands, there is light gathering.

The tiny beads of sweat on the top of the head reflected the light brilliantly, and the yellow ball was knocked into the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The corners of Keigo Atobe's clothes were lifted up slightly because of his swing, revealing the perfectly shaped muscles on his waist.

In Zen Yuanhui's eyes, there was only that little yellow ball jumping.

It turns out that tennis is such a gorgeous and beautiful sport.

Yuan Yi didn't forget to pay attention to the man who was swinging the racket while swinging the knife. He frowned and kept paying attention to that man.

It was not only him who paid attention to that man, but also Zenyuan Shier.

But different from Yuan Yi's curiosity, Chanyuan Shier looked at the man with strong malice.

□□Naked, disdain any cover-up malice.

All enemies were knocked down.

Keigo Atobe put away the tennis racket, and the two shadows cut off the light on his body.

Zenyuan Shier: "The tennis teacher of Zenyuanhui, Keigo Atobe?"

Yuan Yi: "A lot of balls..."

Keigo Atobe concealedly moved the tennis bag on his side.

All the tennis balls he hit were taken out of the system backpack, and the tennis bag on his body was completely a cover.

Keigo Atobe calmly pressed the tear mole under his eyes, and said, "Ah, I am Keigo Atobe."

The Chanyuan let out a very displeased "tss", which is really an arrogant self-proclaimed.

Zenyuan Hui stood up and said coldly: "Teacher Atobe, don't pay attention to him."

Chanyuan Shi'er pressed Chanyuan Hui's head with his palm, and the bristling hair collapsed due to the pressure of the big palm.

Zenyuan Hui put his hands in his pockets and shook his head unhappily, avoiding Zenyuan Shier's head-touching killing.

"Don't touch my hair."

Zenyuan Shier snorted coldly, leaned over slightly, and wrapped his arms directly around Shangchanyuanhui's shoulders.

He leaned closer to him deliberately, the scar at the corner of his mouth was raised, and his hot breath hit Zen Yuanhui's frosty face.

"Little devil, I'm just a rebellious person. I will do whatever I'm not told to do."

Before Chanyuan Hui could speak, Yuan Yi asked seriously, "Are you sick?"

Yuan Yi did not scold him, but questioned him reasonably, and even thought that he was sick and should see a doctor.

Chanyuan Shi Er let go of Chanyuan Hui, raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "I'm sick, will Fugang cadres be willing to give me some money to see a doctor?"

Yuan Yi took out his mobile phone and readily transferred money to him: "Are these enough?"

Zenyuan Shier looked at the extra money in the account, did the cadres of the port Mafia have a crush on him?

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, the patron is the patron, and he needs to be greeted with a smile. He is still very professional.

Yuan Yi looked at him sympathetically, and said earnestly: "Seek medical attention as soon as possible."

Brain disease is a big problem, treat it as soon as possible and recover sooner.

This small amount of money is considered a good deed every day. Anyway, he has money, and the money will not belong to him after the vest task is completed.

Sad, sad, sad.

Nicole Yazawa and Keigo Atobe who witnessed all this: "..."

spendthrift!

After cleaning up the enemies, Kobayashi found that the atmosphere at the scene was not right. He cheered up and told: "Fugang cadres, all of them are dead, and some of them are causing trouble. The military and police should be here soon. Tomioka cadres, you go first. I'll deal with the military and police."

Yuan Yi nodded and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Lin, you are a good subordinate, I will give you a raise."

Yazawa Nico curled her lips unhappily, as a worker, she was really sour.

If I remember correctly, Keigo Atobe over there is also quite rich.

"Chanyuan Shier, let's go."

She wants to cut seats with two rich men!

Zenyuan Shier took a few steps and turned back, standing in front of Atobe Keigo, staring at him oppressively.

Atobe Keigo did not back down, and his momentum was comparable to his.

Zenyuan Shier: "Chanyuanhui, say goodbye to the teacher and see you."

Atobe Keigo held Zenyuan Kei's shoulders, Zhang Yang said with a smile: "I came to Mr. Zenyuan today to tell you that Hui will follow me to sleep with other students in the next few days, and I won't be going home in the near future."

Chanyuanhui: "Teacher Atobe, don't tell him, he can't control me."

Atobe Keigo disagreed and said, "Mr. Chanyuan is your father, so you can't talk to him like this."

"Whatever, I don't care whether this brat lives or dies." Zenyuan Shier turned and waved away, "Comrade Tomioka, see you next time."

Yuan Yi: "Ah, see you next time."

I hope that next time we meet, his illness will be cured.

Atobe Keigo left with Zenyuan Hui, and the figures of the two were submerged in the darkness.

Yuan Yi suddenly remembered that he had seen this man on the tennis court.

At that time, some people threw rose petals to him to make the scene.

Yuan Yi thought, should he also hire a few people to sprinkle flower petals on him when he appeared, since he had money anyway.

The hunt for the "Snake Attendant" is still going on, and the alliance between Port Mafia and the Panxing Cult has made the remaining members of the "Snake Attendant" in Yokohama restrained a lot.

The most intuitive thing is that the number of ghosts at night has decreased dramatically.

Then Yuan Yi's source of income was cut in half.

The business of the milk tea shop is booming. Under Yuan Yi's action, the milk tea shop opened a branch in Tokyo.

The trees kept receding outside the car window, Yuan Yi pulled down the car window, and the wind mixed with the scent of grass and trees rushed straight to his face.

Kobayashi said: "Correspondents in Tomioka, after the business of the milk tea shop got on the right track, other organizations also found business opportunities and began to follow the example of the port Mafia to open milk tea shops. I visited the milk tea shop opened by the next organization, and it almost copied ours. Mode of operation."

Yuan Yi closed the window: "Nanase also mentioned to me that there are more competitors and business has dropped a lot."

Yuanyi is thinking about how to make the milk tea shop more famous and attract customers.

Kobayashi saw Yuan Yi's serious expression through the endoscope.

Compared with being a port Mafia cadre, Tomioka cadres seem to prefer managing milk tea shops...

Wonderful boss, wonderful hobbies.

"Xiaolin, is there any suitable candidate to speak for the milk tea shop?"

Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, and he praised: "It's a good idea, let a celebrity endorse the milk tea shop to promote popularity."

He thought about the most popular artist in the entertainment company now: "The most popular artist in the company is Natori Monday and Yazawa Nicole whom you have seen with Tomioka."

Yuan Yi made a decisive decision: "Contact their agent and find time to let them shoot a promotional video."

Kobayashi: "... Tomioka's cadres are really action-oriented, I will contact their managers immediately."

Kobayashi acted quickly and had already dealt with the matter.

"Nicole Yazawa is holding a concert overseas. Natori has a schedule on Monday. You can shoot Natori Monday first."

Yuan Yi suddenly said: "I haven't seen Natori Monday, I'd better do an interview first before deciding whether to let him shoot a promotional video."

Kobayashi immediately contacted Natori's contact person on Monday to determine a meeting time.

"Boss Tomioka, Natori is currently filming on the TV station on Monday, and the filming will be finished at [-]:[-] pm. Do you need to arrange a meeting?"

Yuan Yi: "Let him go directly to the milk tea shop after filming."

"Ok."

***

The newly opened milk tea shop is well-known on the Internet. Considering Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie made an appointment for the two to meet at the milk tea shop.

Most of the shop is full of girls, and after the two walked in side by side, they also attracted the attention of many girls.

From time to time, people came to ask for their contact information, but Xia Youjie refused all of them with a few words.

Gojo Wu took a sip of the milk tea, chewed the pulp in the milk tea, and said, "Twelve, ten."

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly and said, "At any time, you still have to worry that I have two more girls than you to strike up a conversation with."

Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, and stretched out his long legs from the side of the table. He asked, "You have been staying near the Zenyuan's house recently, and if you find anything interesting, you won't share it with me."

Xia Youjie had a mysterious expression on his face: "I found a pair of twins, maybe they can turn the Zenyuan family upside down in the future."

"Twins?"

Xia Youjie nodded: "It's a pair of sisters, the sister has no magic power, and can't even see the magic spirit."

Gojo Wu raised his head, and said in a regretful tone, "It's a disaster for a girl without magic power to be born in a Buddhist monastery."

"I have observed that she is different. She has a strong body in exchange for no magic power. More importantly, her goal is to become the head of the Buddhist monastery."

Wujo Wu straightened up and said with interest: "A girl without magic power is the head of the family. I have already thought of the ugly expressions of other members of the Zenyuan family. I support her!"

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and suddenly sighed, "It's just that I'm too young and needs to grow up."

Wujo Wu didn't care and said: "The transformation of the magic world should start with children, there is no rush."

He changed the subject, and suddenly said another thing: "Recently, I've been looking for some potential children, but none of the children I'm interested in are interested in being magicians. When I asked them what they were interested in, they all answered in unison. It's tennis..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

He thought of the children of Goumaki's family who used to play tennis with Yinshi when they passed by the tennis court.

This magic world will end sooner or later.

"Welcome Tomioka cadres to come and inspect—!"

All the members of the milk tea shop lined up at the door to welcome Yuan Yi.

Xiao Lin took a step back, wanting to escape, but Yuan Yi grabbed him abruptly.

Xiao Lin muttered in a low voice: "It's not necessary to line up to welcome like this, it's too scary."

"Hi--"

"The one who is allergic to silver hair."

"meet again."

Xiao Lin noticed Xia Youjie who was turning his head to look here.

"The leader of Tomioka is the leader of the Panxing Sect and a man with a badminton hairstyle."

Gojo Satoru didn't wear sunglasses today, but an eye patch, and his silver hair stood up all over his head.

Kobayashi asked seriously: "Are people with unique hairstyles more likely to be friends?"

A bang and a badminton ball are simply natural friends.

Yuan Yi: "...Kobayashi, I buried you in Mafia, you should become a comedian and shine on the stage."

Kobayashi was silent.

No one is more of a comedian than his boss.