The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia
Chapter 79
"Fujiwara Yui, my name."
The girl lowered her head slightly reservedly, the flower tinsel adorned with the images of morning flowers and folding fans trembled slightly, and gentle waves like water ran across her eyelashes.This is probably a realm that Mori Yuki will not be able to achieve in her next life. Acting skills belong to acting skills. She is not such a submissive person in her bones, so naturally she can't make a tame appearance from the bottom of her heart.
In terms of workplace training, you islanders are more powerful. She sighed and sipped hot milk from a glass, and suggested enthusiastically: "Ms. Fujiwara, which industry do you prefer to work in? More introverted or extroverted?"
Gojo Wu stared around with his eyes wide open, then glared at the overwhelmed elders. Xia Youjie sat on the sofa and held back a grin.
"Ms. Mori, don't be joking. Ms. Fujiwara is from a famous family, so how can she casually associate with rough people outside!" Anxiously speaking, Mori Yuki didn't even look at them. A bunch of examples: "I have a lot of employees from the same family here! For example, the youngest brother of the governor of Tsugaru, the heir of the medical family, and the young master of the Hualiu circle, ah! Speaking of magicians, there are three members of the Chanyuan family who work in Yokohama It was very pleasant."
As she spoke, she showed the photo on her phone: "Look, this superstar is the pillar of the entertainment agency under Sen's, does it look familiar?"
Of course it looks familiar, but that is the public relations officer known as the "National Star".He can be male or female, salty or sweet, and his reputation spreads all over the world. For a slightly normal girl, he can be called a killer.
Gojo Satoru who was left aside: "Hey!"
"Oh my god! It's XX!" Ms. Fujiwara folded her hands together and clasped her chest: "Ms. Mori, ah, no, boss, can I choose this firm? Becoming an actor is my long-standing dream!"
Mori Yuki asked for her contact information on the phone: "Of course, you can not only be an actor now, but you can also be in charge of Mori's entertainment industry after you retire in the future, I mean...the kind on the white road."
These girls who have been carefully trained by the old-style family can be said to be talents among talents. They are like water, they can easily make themselves flow into any shape, moisten things and silently smash all boulders blocking the way.
Acting in a play is too easy for her, it is not necessarily more difficult than following the family's request to drink tea with a strange man.
"During this period, if you encounter any difficulties in life, whether it is family or school, marriage or money, you can rest assured that I will solve them for you. I will not allow anyone to disturb the employees who can bring me profits. Wrong, I am using you, and at the same time, I allow you to use me to achieve your goal."
Deliberately looking at the elderly people who frequently opened their mouths but couldn't get in the conversation, Mori Yuki said to Xia Youjie: "My promise is valid at any time, including you."
"That's really great. I finally have an excuse to fool my parents. If I let them know that I got the offer from the Yokohama Kaisha six years ago, they probably won't worry about my whereabouts after graduation."
Who said that quasi-superior conjurers wouldn't have all kinds of troubles? , Xia Youjie followed her gaze and found a contract from the drawer of the coffee table. After looking at it, he was very puzzled: "Why is there such a thing here?"
It's too exaggerated, is this the rhythm of being ready to poach the wall at any time!
Gojo Satoru seemed to want to express some opinions, but when he noticed the expression of the elders' blood pressure gradually rising, he resolutely closed his mouth and leaned against the wall to watch the play.
"The last time an unlucky guy sneaked into this apartment and was caught stealing, I bailed him out of the police station and let him work under Mr. Shier. Since then, there has been an employment contract here." Mori Ji took the document, with a genuine smile on his face: "How should I put it, the leader who casually evaluates his subordinates as 'trash' is a truly incompetent guy, and he doesn't even want to take the time to figure out what his subordinates are good at. "
She opened the document and revised a few places, and handed this generous recruitment contract to Ms. Fujiwara: "You'd better ask a lawyer to read it for you after you go back. You can discuss any problems during the period. I look forward to your good wishes in Yokohama." information."
Fujiwara Yui accepted the contract and asked her to look carefully at the side. The elders of the Gojo family couldn’t threaten her with the family in this place, so they could only use their eyes to decide the winner, and then sent someone who lost the confrontation to play the villain .
"Miss Mori, to be honest, there is no way for the Gojo family to accept an ordinary person as the mistress. Spells are attached to the bloodline, and the dilution of the bloodline is likely to reduce the strength of the next generation of conjurers. To be honest, who in the family Children can have low spell power, only the head of the family can't, that would be a disaster, I hope you can understand."
Since Gojo Satoru was standing next to him and staring at him, the family elders didn't dare to speak too harshly, as long as everyone could understand it, it was fine.
However, Mori Yuki, who was drinking milk, almost spit out after listening: "Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough! Did I hear correctly?"
She stretched out her hand indiscriminately, and Gojo Satoru, who had waited for a long time but was useless, took out some papers and handed them to her in time. The girl wiped off the milk stains and coughed while laughing: "Sorry, I'm sorry. As you know, I'm from Germany Humans, Germanic races, were once called barbarians 800 years ago. But, even we only mention the word 'blood' when discussing horse racing, carrier pigeons, hounds and pet cats. How does an island family in the East Asian civilization circle compare itself with animals?"
Comparing it is a bit better than a beast, but not as good as a beast, it's not tasteful anyway.
"You!" The troubled old man pointed at her with shaking fingers: "How can you curse?"
"What did I scold you for? If I really want to scold you, can you still understand?" Mori Yuki slightly lowered his head and smiled, shaking left and right, making the expression of "disdain" vividly: "Stay in the You can’t do it in the old days, grandpa. Go out and look around when you have time, and use your brain more to avoid suffering from Alzheimer’s in the future.”
"puff!"
As the family conjurer of the Wutiao family, this old man has never encountered such a squeeze in his life.Not to mention respect, she refused to even give the basic face, and the elbow of the head of the family followed suit to an unknown place.The old man with soaring blood pressure rolled his eyes and fell backwards. Others caught him in a mess, and Mori Yuki took the opportunity to make a phone call: "Don't worry, there is a good private hospital nearby, and the first aid measures are complete. Make sure you go in sideways and upright." come out."
As expected of a high-end apartment, the siren of the ambulance can be heard from a distance while talking.Without giving the old people much chance to continue talking, she called two cars in a row, and all the elders of the Wutiao family were sent up and taken away under the threat of the owner's eyes.
"Except for the one who passed out, please do a full brain CT for every elderly person. The elderly had a hard life when they were young, and they should take precautions when they are older."
She almost pointed at the household registration book of Wutiao's family and scolded the whole family for being mentally ill, while the head of Wutiao's family happily stood aside with arms folded to watch the fun.
If she didn't care, she wouldn't have spent so much time on these elders at all. After understanding her own weight from the side, Wu Tiao's classmate was satisfied and behaved cheaply: "Don't worry about them, just drive them away. Where are they?" Take the trouble to send them to a private hospital for examination!"
"It doesn't matter. That hospital also belongs to Mori's property. It is mainly used to treat subordinates who have no money to buy medical insurance and have been injured outside fighting with others. Strictly speaking... it can be regarded as the treatment room of PortMafia. It doesn't cost much. money."
Mori Yuki smiled and said to Fujiwara who was left behind: "I will arrange someone to drive you back later, don't worry."
If you want someone to work hard for you, of course you have to do a good job in welfare, otherwise you are also working to make money. It is a day to get by, and a day to work hard. Why should others rely on it?
Fujiwara Yui nodded with a smile, and made a suggestion that even Gojo Satoru was a little surprised: "Why don't you just let someone take me to the office to familiarize myself with the environment, so I don't need to go back, can I apply for the staff dormitory?"
What are you going to do?To be sold again?
If the marriage with Wujo fails, he will not have a clear advantage in the Zen Temple and Kamo.Even if the Chanyuan accepts the marriage out of "revenge", from Miss Mori's way of handling things, it can be seen that there is probably not a good place to go there.Going down... Either to be someone's stepmother or a small family that is on the verge of death, what are you going to do?
At least she sees her as a human being of value, not a magical birth machine.Unlike those feudal remnants in the magic world, it seems that women are just wombs with brains and mouths, and it is best not to have brains and mouths.
——Who would like to open a blind box and bind his whole life to those fertilized eggs who don't know if they exist or what will happen?It's not a guaranteed card draw pool, as long as you draw enough, you will be able to draw limited cards. If only things could be that simple!
The advantage of having a female boss is that even if she is unspoken, it is impossible to tell who is more advantageous.Ms. Mori's European mixed-race appearance is her preferred type. She is neither tall nor short, which brings a sense of security and at the same time does not give people too much pressure like Patriarch Wutiao... No matter how you think about it, it is much better than going back.
The brainstorming was completed in almost 1 minute, Fujiwara Yui smiled more tenderly, and looked at the new boss with more affectionate eyes.
Mori Yuki raised his eyebrows, walked to Gojo Satoru and leaned against him: "Of course, please wait a moment, I just want to go back to the port."
It is a good thing that new employees are highly motivated, and positions that have been vacant for a long time are finally filled.Let her adapt to the sinister society in the position of an actor first, and then she can hand over this part of the work after confirming that there is no problem.
The Mori Club and PortMafia are both on the outside and on the inside, and Hongye must be happy to have such a partner.
"Then what about me, what about me? I want to go with you too!" Gojo Satoru didn't care much about this "fiancée" who appeared out of nowhere. Girlfriend takes out guy who seduces "fiancée".
"Both you and Xia You go back to school!" Mori Yuki yelled at him, and immediately coaxed him softly: "Come over to play tomorrow and buy you a cake to eat."
"Don't~ your ex-boyfriend bullied me, you stole my fiancée, even my best friend is on your side, and you still drive me away! It's too much!"
The big cat meowed to vent its dissatisfaction, Fujiwara Yui and Xia Youjie, who never expected to eat half of the melon, were taken aback at the same time.
This, is this just cheating?
The girl as gentle as water lifted the long sleeves of the kimono and covered her mouth with a chuckle: "Patriarch Wutiao really knows how to joke. She is not your fiancée, but the old people of the two families are trying to catch ducks on the shelves. People like us with weak skills and low birth Family, how can you be worthy of Wutiao's 'Six Eyes', don't make fun of me."
This also became too fast, Xia Youjie couldn't help but glance at the top of his friend's head with sympathy—well, it's still white, not green.
"If you have to say something that comes first, first come first, I am Yuki's childhood sweetheart. Facing Wu You, who is descended from heaven, it makes sense for me to stand by Yuki's side!"
It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, who can play with Gojo Satoru and who can follow the rules?
Suffering three critical blows in a row, Gojo Satoru leaned on the wall and took two steps back. Just when everyone thought that the joke was going too far, he suddenly jumped up like a hungry cat, picked up Mori Yuki and walked along The window jumped out and ran.
"Bahahahahahaha! If I grab it, it's mine, stay here and eat the farts! Puff puff!"
Someone childishly hugged his girlfriend and ran away, disappearing in an instant.
"The six-eyed technique is well-deserved of its reputation." Yui Fujiwara praised casually, feeling deeply grateful for the skipped ticket just now.Patriarch Wutiao, what the hell is this?Being with him is like raising a disobedient son and a disobedient cat. Not only do you have to shoulder heavy family affairs, but the people next to your pillow will only drag you down and can't help you, so what's the use of him!
Considering that there are only a hundred or so people in the Wutiao family, how can it be as exciting as fighting in the entertainment industry?In this way, she will be the biggest star among conjurers in the future, and the strongest conjurer in the star circle, which sounds more comfortable than the title of "Mother of the Wutiao family" who does not leave any personal mark much.
"Hehe." Xia Youjie forced a smile to support the lady, and his phone vibrated suddenly.It's an unregistered number, he picked it up, he was helpless and admired: "Okay, I understand, I will escort Ms. Fujiwara there."
The callers were the Maki and Shini twins. Yuki Mori had already sent them a message to arrange vehicles and staff dormitories when they were looking at the contract. Now even if she is not at the scene, things are also well-organized.
She had long thought that Gojo Satoru would do this.
"Miss Fujiwara, the matchmaker of the Mori Club is ready to wait for you, please follow me, I will take you to the parking lot downstairs." The tall young man politely raised his hand, and Fujiwara bowed his head softly to express his thanks : "Thank you so much, Mr. Xia You."
If you really want to say that it is worth investing in, isn't Xia Youjie more cost-effective than Wujo Wu?The same is a quasi-superior conjurer, the former is much less aggressive than the latter, and most of the industry evaluations are "stable and reliable" and "worthy of a great responsibility".There is no need to discuss whether the family is not, the key is that he can speak human language!This is probably an advantage that Gojo Satoru will never have.
It's a pity that this person looked at her with patience and respect, but he didn't have love and appreciation.It is estimated that he is also a guy with a higher heart than the sky, so forget it.Fujiwara Yui turned around and walked out of the one-story apartment with small steps that fully met the standards of a "lady". Xia Youjie followed behind and locked the door until she was sent to the waiting car. There was no conversation between the two of them.
As for the other side, Mori Yuki was teleported into the air by Gojo Satoru, looked down at her feet, stretched her legs curiously and pulled around: "Huh?"
"Can I still fly higher? I want to see the urban planning of Yokohama. Maps and street views are one thing, but looking down from the sky is another, which is more intuitive." After she was curious, she accepted the challenge very naturally. Science, Gojo Gojo happily floated up a few meters, and she disagreed when asked to increase the height: "Even if you use magic techniques, you must pay attention to science. It is an objective fact that high altitudes are cold and hypoxic. No matter how high you are, it is not good for your health. "
Yes, this guy's metaphysics is based on advanced mathematics, which is really embarrassing.
"That's how it is, go west for ten kilometers, almost in the center of Yokohama."
Mori Yuki carefully described the structure of the entire city, and finally set his sights on Leibo Street—this bowl-shaped depression is in an excellent location. Before Mr. Rimbaud blew it up, this was the real concession area where foreigners gathered. It is in a state that no one wants to take over, and it is crowded with homeless people. For PortMafia, it is equivalent to having an artificial island in its hands without much effort.
"It's windy, I'll take you back to the office, and come back tomorrow when I don't have any work to do."
Directly use "Cang" to teleport to the tarmac above her head, and it takes less than 10 minutes before and after.
In front of his friends and "outsiders", he was so jealous that he frequently made naive behaviors, but when he was alone, he would calm down, which seemed very reliable.
Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold back: "That person, Dazai Osamu, right? He showed me a photo of you when you were a child, um... I think it's beautiful and cute, and I wish I could come and take it with me. But, will you Will some details be used against you? I mean if someone else got that photo."
"Photos? In Dazai's hand?" Mori Yuki understood: "It's okay, there will be people who are more anxious than me if it leaks out, such as Mr. Aizawa Kenkichi, the current head of the Religious Management Section. Haven't you seen him?"
If you had met him, you would never have asked this question.
"No, I don't like meetings, especially high-level meetings. No matter whether it is the religious management department or the director's office, I never go there. It is full of self-preserving idiots, hereditary idiots, arrogant idiots, and mediocre idiots. It’s just a basket of rotten oranges, annoying.”
The rebellious young man raised his head: "I haven't figured out what to do with them yet, but I will think about it one day."
"That's it, then you can work hard~" Mori Yuki narrowed his eyes in a good mood: "Speaking of photos, I guess there will be some other ones in the future. Mrs. Coffee promised to send me to Vaganova to go to school." , Unfortunately, she cannot be released on parole for life, and there is a high probability that the arrears will be bounced."
There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and she has no intention of hiding her past life.Bercy Cabaret Theater does not allow guests to take pictures, but it does not prohibit people from entering with communication tools.Although a mobile phone was just a mobile phone a few years ago, what if someone really brought photography equipment with them?
"others?"
Thinking about the Arabic-style tulle in that photo, Wutiao’s whole body became powdery: “Hey hey, show me that green dress? It’s only for us.”
"No problem, wait until you're an adult, you can wear whatever you want."
Mori Yuki squeezed out a smile and quickly retracted it, rolling his eyes.Gojo Satoru was the first to stumble. For the first time, he resented the island nation's 20-year-old age line.She is extremely stubborn on this kind of interest issue. Could this be the maturity of a big sister?
No, that's not what magazines and comics say!
Dejected to send his girlfriend back to work, and dejected to find a friend to take his air express back to school, Gojo Satoru was unhappy all the way.
What about the carnivorous big sister?Why did you switch to a vegetarian diet?
Miss Yuki, who successfully teased her boyfriend, happily returned to the office to continue working.
"Let Mr. Zhongyuan come here." She thought for a while after cutting off the internal line, and used this time to call Mr. Rimbaud and Verlaine who were floating outside: "At most half a month, the Congress will definitely pass my series of requests. At that time, you will be the 'consultants' I hired, completely normal business behavior, reasonable and legal."
"So what about Mr. Mori, how is he doing?"
Rimbaud didn't care much about the life and death of his former boss, and he just wanted to know if the current boss needed to help dispose of the corpse.
Mori Yuki fell into the chair and smiled angrily: "Could it be that my father's popularity is so bad!"
Only a few days had passed since the funeral, except for Ozaki Koyo and Nakahara, no one felt sorry for him anymore.
"Although I really want to say no..." Rimbaud hesitated suspiciously for a moment: "But I can't find a reason to convince myself, sorry, dear."
"Forget it, I called to tell you that if you are tired from playing, you can come back and rest for a few days. It is probably time to tell the truth to Zhongyuan Zhongye. Otherwise, you will not know that there are two other people until he gets married and has children. Is your brother alive?"
The door of the chief's office was pushed open by the guards, and the twins came in and said that the Zhongyuan cadres were waiting outside. Mori Yuki nodded to let them in, and at the same time said to the humanity on the other end of the phone: "No, he has not yet, I also hope that the subordinates The family is harmonious and life is stable, so it will be extra motivation to work.”
Zhongyuan Zhong also walked to the desk in a daze. Seeing the leader leaning crookedly in the chair, like a little girl acting like a spoiled child to her elders, even her voice became muffled: "Got it~ hang up, set a time for me Send a message and I will send someone to pick you up."
She hung up the phone easily, and waved all the people who followed in to get out.
"Sit down, please come here. There are two things. One is to make up the foreign language as soon as possible, two to three, in preparation for taking over the shipping trade chain in the future. The second is... Rimbaud, is this name unfamiliar?"
Mori Yuki sat upright, propped his chin with one hand and smiled at the orange-haired youth whose eyes had doubled in size.
Rimbaud...of course Zhong Yuan knew, how could he not know?The man-made Adam mentioned this guy during the Verlaine incident, and later he was transferred back to Yokohama as the backbone of the Russian branch and was promoted to a cadre at the same time as Osamu Dazai.The late leader of the previous generation said that he was a latent agent sent by the European Bureau of Ability, and that he was a relative and friend of Verlaine. During the MIMIC incident, he was indeed confirmed to have betrayed the organization and was purged.
The person who went to purge was himself who partnered with Osamu Dazai.
BOSS suddenly mentioned this person, why?
The girl lowered her head slightly reservedly, the flower tinsel adorned with the images of morning flowers and folding fans trembled slightly, and gentle waves like water ran across her eyelashes.This is probably a realm that Mori Yuki will not be able to achieve in her next life. Acting skills belong to acting skills. She is not such a submissive person in her bones, so naturally she can't make a tame appearance from the bottom of her heart.
In terms of workplace training, you islanders are more powerful. She sighed and sipped hot milk from a glass, and suggested enthusiastically: "Ms. Fujiwara, which industry do you prefer to work in? More introverted or extroverted?"
Gojo Wu stared around with his eyes wide open, then glared at the overwhelmed elders. Xia Youjie sat on the sofa and held back a grin.
"Ms. Mori, don't be joking. Ms. Fujiwara is from a famous family, so how can she casually associate with rough people outside!" Anxiously speaking, Mori Yuki didn't even look at them. A bunch of examples: "I have a lot of employees from the same family here! For example, the youngest brother of the governor of Tsugaru, the heir of the medical family, and the young master of the Hualiu circle, ah! Speaking of magicians, there are three members of the Chanyuan family who work in Yokohama It was very pleasant."
As she spoke, she showed the photo on her phone: "Look, this superstar is the pillar of the entertainment agency under Sen's, does it look familiar?"
Of course it looks familiar, but that is the public relations officer known as the "National Star".He can be male or female, salty or sweet, and his reputation spreads all over the world. For a slightly normal girl, he can be called a killer.
Gojo Satoru who was left aside: "Hey!"
"Oh my god! It's XX!" Ms. Fujiwara folded her hands together and clasped her chest: "Ms. Mori, ah, no, boss, can I choose this firm? Becoming an actor is my long-standing dream!"
Mori Yuki asked for her contact information on the phone: "Of course, you can not only be an actor now, but you can also be in charge of Mori's entertainment industry after you retire in the future, I mean...the kind on the white road."
These girls who have been carefully trained by the old-style family can be said to be talents among talents. They are like water, they can easily make themselves flow into any shape, moisten things and silently smash all boulders blocking the way.
Acting in a play is too easy for her, it is not necessarily more difficult than following the family's request to drink tea with a strange man.
"During this period, if you encounter any difficulties in life, whether it is family or school, marriage or money, you can rest assured that I will solve them for you. I will not allow anyone to disturb the employees who can bring me profits. Wrong, I am using you, and at the same time, I allow you to use me to achieve your goal."
Deliberately looking at the elderly people who frequently opened their mouths but couldn't get in the conversation, Mori Yuki said to Xia Youjie: "My promise is valid at any time, including you."
"That's really great. I finally have an excuse to fool my parents. If I let them know that I got the offer from the Yokohama Kaisha six years ago, they probably won't worry about my whereabouts after graduation."
Who said that quasi-superior conjurers wouldn't have all kinds of troubles? , Xia Youjie followed her gaze and found a contract from the drawer of the coffee table. After looking at it, he was very puzzled: "Why is there such a thing here?"
It's too exaggerated, is this the rhythm of being ready to poach the wall at any time!
Gojo Satoru seemed to want to express some opinions, but when he noticed the expression of the elders' blood pressure gradually rising, he resolutely closed his mouth and leaned against the wall to watch the play.
"The last time an unlucky guy sneaked into this apartment and was caught stealing, I bailed him out of the police station and let him work under Mr. Shier. Since then, there has been an employment contract here." Mori Ji took the document, with a genuine smile on his face: "How should I put it, the leader who casually evaluates his subordinates as 'trash' is a truly incompetent guy, and he doesn't even want to take the time to figure out what his subordinates are good at. "
She opened the document and revised a few places, and handed this generous recruitment contract to Ms. Fujiwara: "You'd better ask a lawyer to read it for you after you go back. You can discuss any problems during the period. I look forward to your good wishes in Yokohama." information."
Fujiwara Yui accepted the contract and asked her to look carefully at the side. The elders of the Gojo family couldn’t threaten her with the family in this place, so they could only use their eyes to decide the winner, and then sent someone who lost the confrontation to play the villain .
"Miss Mori, to be honest, there is no way for the Gojo family to accept an ordinary person as the mistress. Spells are attached to the bloodline, and the dilution of the bloodline is likely to reduce the strength of the next generation of conjurers. To be honest, who in the family Children can have low spell power, only the head of the family can't, that would be a disaster, I hope you can understand."
Since Gojo Satoru was standing next to him and staring at him, the family elders didn't dare to speak too harshly, as long as everyone could understand it, it was fine.
However, Mori Yuki, who was drinking milk, almost spit out after listening: "Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough! Did I hear correctly?"
She stretched out her hand indiscriminately, and Gojo Satoru, who had waited for a long time but was useless, took out some papers and handed them to her in time. The girl wiped off the milk stains and coughed while laughing: "Sorry, I'm sorry. As you know, I'm from Germany Humans, Germanic races, were once called barbarians 800 years ago. But, even we only mention the word 'blood' when discussing horse racing, carrier pigeons, hounds and pet cats. How does an island family in the East Asian civilization circle compare itself with animals?"
Comparing it is a bit better than a beast, but not as good as a beast, it's not tasteful anyway.
"You!" The troubled old man pointed at her with shaking fingers: "How can you curse?"
"What did I scold you for? If I really want to scold you, can you still understand?" Mori Yuki slightly lowered his head and smiled, shaking left and right, making the expression of "disdain" vividly: "Stay in the You can’t do it in the old days, grandpa. Go out and look around when you have time, and use your brain more to avoid suffering from Alzheimer’s in the future.”
"puff!"
As the family conjurer of the Wutiao family, this old man has never encountered such a squeeze in his life.Not to mention respect, she refused to even give the basic face, and the elbow of the head of the family followed suit to an unknown place.The old man with soaring blood pressure rolled his eyes and fell backwards. Others caught him in a mess, and Mori Yuki took the opportunity to make a phone call: "Don't worry, there is a good private hospital nearby, and the first aid measures are complete. Make sure you go in sideways and upright." come out."
As expected of a high-end apartment, the siren of the ambulance can be heard from a distance while talking.Without giving the old people much chance to continue talking, she called two cars in a row, and all the elders of the Wutiao family were sent up and taken away under the threat of the owner's eyes.
"Except for the one who passed out, please do a full brain CT for every elderly person. The elderly had a hard life when they were young, and they should take precautions when they are older."
She almost pointed at the household registration book of Wutiao's family and scolded the whole family for being mentally ill, while the head of Wutiao's family happily stood aside with arms folded to watch the fun.
If she didn't care, she wouldn't have spent so much time on these elders at all. After understanding her own weight from the side, Wu Tiao's classmate was satisfied and behaved cheaply: "Don't worry about them, just drive them away. Where are they?" Take the trouble to send them to a private hospital for examination!"
"It doesn't matter. That hospital also belongs to Mori's property. It is mainly used to treat subordinates who have no money to buy medical insurance and have been injured outside fighting with others. Strictly speaking... it can be regarded as the treatment room of PortMafia. It doesn't cost much. money."
Mori Yuki smiled and said to Fujiwara who was left behind: "I will arrange someone to drive you back later, don't worry."
If you want someone to work hard for you, of course you have to do a good job in welfare, otherwise you are also working to make money. It is a day to get by, and a day to work hard. Why should others rely on it?
Fujiwara Yui nodded with a smile, and made a suggestion that even Gojo Satoru was a little surprised: "Why don't you just let someone take me to the office to familiarize myself with the environment, so I don't need to go back, can I apply for the staff dormitory?"
What are you going to do?To be sold again?
If the marriage with Wujo fails, he will not have a clear advantage in the Zen Temple and Kamo.Even if the Chanyuan accepts the marriage out of "revenge", from Miss Mori's way of handling things, it can be seen that there is probably not a good place to go there.Going down... Either to be someone's stepmother or a small family that is on the verge of death, what are you going to do?
At least she sees her as a human being of value, not a magical birth machine.Unlike those feudal remnants in the magic world, it seems that women are just wombs with brains and mouths, and it is best not to have brains and mouths.
——Who would like to open a blind box and bind his whole life to those fertilized eggs who don't know if they exist or what will happen?It's not a guaranteed card draw pool, as long as you draw enough, you will be able to draw limited cards. If only things could be that simple!
The advantage of having a female boss is that even if she is unspoken, it is impossible to tell who is more advantageous.Ms. Mori's European mixed-race appearance is her preferred type. She is neither tall nor short, which brings a sense of security and at the same time does not give people too much pressure like Patriarch Wutiao... No matter how you think about it, it is much better than going back.
The brainstorming was completed in almost 1 minute, Fujiwara Yui smiled more tenderly, and looked at the new boss with more affectionate eyes.
Mori Yuki raised his eyebrows, walked to Gojo Satoru and leaned against him: "Of course, please wait a moment, I just want to go back to the port."
It is a good thing that new employees are highly motivated, and positions that have been vacant for a long time are finally filled.Let her adapt to the sinister society in the position of an actor first, and then she can hand over this part of the work after confirming that there is no problem.
The Mori Club and PortMafia are both on the outside and on the inside, and Hongye must be happy to have such a partner.
"Then what about me, what about me? I want to go with you too!" Gojo Satoru didn't care much about this "fiancée" who appeared out of nowhere. Girlfriend takes out guy who seduces "fiancée".
"Both you and Xia You go back to school!" Mori Yuki yelled at him, and immediately coaxed him softly: "Come over to play tomorrow and buy you a cake to eat."
"Don't~ your ex-boyfriend bullied me, you stole my fiancée, even my best friend is on your side, and you still drive me away! It's too much!"
The big cat meowed to vent its dissatisfaction, Fujiwara Yui and Xia Youjie, who never expected to eat half of the melon, were taken aback at the same time.
This, is this just cheating?
The girl as gentle as water lifted the long sleeves of the kimono and covered her mouth with a chuckle: "Patriarch Wutiao really knows how to joke. She is not your fiancée, but the old people of the two families are trying to catch ducks on the shelves. People like us with weak skills and low birth Family, how can you be worthy of Wutiao's 'Six Eyes', don't make fun of me."
This also became too fast, Xia Youjie couldn't help but glance at the top of his friend's head with sympathy—well, it's still white, not green.
"If you have to say something that comes first, first come first, I am Yuki's childhood sweetheart. Facing Wu You, who is descended from heaven, it makes sense for me to stand by Yuki's side!"
It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, who can play with Gojo Satoru and who can follow the rules?
Suffering three critical blows in a row, Gojo Satoru leaned on the wall and took two steps back. Just when everyone thought that the joke was going too far, he suddenly jumped up like a hungry cat, picked up Mori Yuki and walked along The window jumped out and ran.
"Bahahahahahaha! If I grab it, it's mine, stay here and eat the farts! Puff puff!"
Someone childishly hugged his girlfriend and ran away, disappearing in an instant.
"The six-eyed technique is well-deserved of its reputation." Yui Fujiwara praised casually, feeling deeply grateful for the skipped ticket just now.Patriarch Wutiao, what the hell is this?Being with him is like raising a disobedient son and a disobedient cat. Not only do you have to shoulder heavy family affairs, but the people next to your pillow will only drag you down and can't help you, so what's the use of him!
Considering that there are only a hundred or so people in the Wutiao family, how can it be as exciting as fighting in the entertainment industry?In this way, she will be the biggest star among conjurers in the future, and the strongest conjurer in the star circle, which sounds more comfortable than the title of "Mother of the Wutiao family" who does not leave any personal mark much.
"Hehe." Xia Youjie forced a smile to support the lady, and his phone vibrated suddenly.It's an unregistered number, he picked it up, he was helpless and admired: "Okay, I understand, I will escort Ms. Fujiwara there."
The callers were the Maki and Shini twins. Yuki Mori had already sent them a message to arrange vehicles and staff dormitories when they were looking at the contract. Now even if she is not at the scene, things are also well-organized.
She had long thought that Gojo Satoru would do this.
"Miss Fujiwara, the matchmaker of the Mori Club is ready to wait for you, please follow me, I will take you to the parking lot downstairs." The tall young man politely raised his hand, and Fujiwara bowed his head softly to express his thanks : "Thank you so much, Mr. Xia You."
If you really want to say that it is worth investing in, isn't Xia Youjie more cost-effective than Wujo Wu?The same is a quasi-superior conjurer, the former is much less aggressive than the latter, and most of the industry evaluations are "stable and reliable" and "worthy of a great responsibility".There is no need to discuss whether the family is not, the key is that he can speak human language!This is probably an advantage that Gojo Satoru will never have.
It's a pity that this person looked at her with patience and respect, but he didn't have love and appreciation.It is estimated that he is also a guy with a higher heart than the sky, so forget it.Fujiwara Yui turned around and walked out of the one-story apartment with small steps that fully met the standards of a "lady". Xia Youjie followed behind and locked the door until she was sent to the waiting car. There was no conversation between the two of them.
As for the other side, Mori Yuki was teleported into the air by Gojo Satoru, looked down at her feet, stretched her legs curiously and pulled around: "Huh?"
"Can I still fly higher? I want to see the urban planning of Yokohama. Maps and street views are one thing, but looking down from the sky is another, which is more intuitive." After she was curious, she accepted the challenge very naturally. Science, Gojo Gojo happily floated up a few meters, and she disagreed when asked to increase the height: "Even if you use magic techniques, you must pay attention to science. It is an objective fact that high altitudes are cold and hypoxic. No matter how high you are, it is not good for your health. "
Yes, this guy's metaphysics is based on advanced mathematics, which is really embarrassing.
"That's how it is, go west for ten kilometers, almost in the center of Yokohama."
Mori Yuki carefully described the structure of the entire city, and finally set his sights on Leibo Street—this bowl-shaped depression is in an excellent location. Before Mr. Rimbaud blew it up, this was the real concession area where foreigners gathered. It is in a state that no one wants to take over, and it is crowded with homeless people. For PortMafia, it is equivalent to having an artificial island in its hands without much effort.
"It's windy, I'll take you back to the office, and come back tomorrow when I don't have any work to do."
Directly use "Cang" to teleport to the tarmac above her head, and it takes less than 10 minutes before and after.
In front of his friends and "outsiders", he was so jealous that he frequently made naive behaviors, but when he was alone, he would calm down, which seemed very reliable.
Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold back: "That person, Dazai Osamu, right? He showed me a photo of you when you were a child, um... I think it's beautiful and cute, and I wish I could come and take it with me. But, will you Will some details be used against you? I mean if someone else got that photo."
"Photos? In Dazai's hand?" Mori Yuki understood: "It's okay, there will be people who are more anxious than me if it leaks out, such as Mr. Aizawa Kenkichi, the current head of the Religious Management Section. Haven't you seen him?"
If you had met him, you would never have asked this question.
"No, I don't like meetings, especially high-level meetings. No matter whether it is the religious management department or the director's office, I never go there. It is full of self-preserving idiots, hereditary idiots, arrogant idiots, and mediocre idiots. It’s just a basket of rotten oranges, annoying.”
The rebellious young man raised his head: "I haven't figured out what to do with them yet, but I will think about it one day."
"That's it, then you can work hard~" Mori Yuki narrowed his eyes in a good mood: "Speaking of photos, I guess there will be some other ones in the future. Mrs. Coffee promised to send me to Vaganova to go to school." , Unfortunately, she cannot be released on parole for life, and there is a high probability that the arrears will be bounced."
There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and she has no intention of hiding her past life.Bercy Cabaret Theater does not allow guests to take pictures, but it does not prohibit people from entering with communication tools.Although a mobile phone was just a mobile phone a few years ago, what if someone really brought photography equipment with them?
"others?"
Thinking about the Arabic-style tulle in that photo, Wutiao’s whole body became powdery: “Hey hey, show me that green dress? It’s only for us.”
"No problem, wait until you're an adult, you can wear whatever you want."
Mori Yuki squeezed out a smile and quickly retracted it, rolling his eyes.Gojo Satoru was the first to stumble. For the first time, he resented the island nation's 20-year-old age line.She is extremely stubborn on this kind of interest issue. Could this be the maturity of a big sister?
No, that's not what magazines and comics say!
Dejected to send his girlfriend back to work, and dejected to find a friend to take his air express back to school, Gojo Satoru was unhappy all the way.
What about the carnivorous big sister?Why did you switch to a vegetarian diet?
Miss Yuki, who successfully teased her boyfriend, happily returned to the office to continue working.
"Let Mr. Zhongyuan come here." She thought for a while after cutting off the internal line, and used this time to call Mr. Rimbaud and Verlaine who were floating outside: "At most half a month, the Congress will definitely pass my series of requests. At that time, you will be the 'consultants' I hired, completely normal business behavior, reasonable and legal."
"So what about Mr. Mori, how is he doing?"
Rimbaud didn't care much about the life and death of his former boss, and he just wanted to know if the current boss needed to help dispose of the corpse.
Mori Yuki fell into the chair and smiled angrily: "Could it be that my father's popularity is so bad!"
Only a few days had passed since the funeral, except for Ozaki Koyo and Nakahara, no one felt sorry for him anymore.
"Although I really want to say no..." Rimbaud hesitated suspiciously for a moment: "But I can't find a reason to convince myself, sorry, dear."
"Forget it, I called to tell you that if you are tired from playing, you can come back and rest for a few days. It is probably time to tell the truth to Zhongyuan Zhongye. Otherwise, you will not know that there are two other people until he gets married and has children. Is your brother alive?"
The door of the chief's office was pushed open by the guards, and the twins came in and said that the Zhongyuan cadres were waiting outside. Mori Yuki nodded to let them in, and at the same time said to the humanity on the other end of the phone: "No, he has not yet, I also hope that the subordinates The family is harmonious and life is stable, so it will be extra motivation to work.”
Zhongyuan Zhong also walked to the desk in a daze. Seeing the leader leaning crookedly in the chair, like a little girl acting like a spoiled child to her elders, even her voice became muffled: "Got it~ hang up, set a time for me Send a message and I will send someone to pick you up."
She hung up the phone easily, and waved all the people who followed in to get out.
"Sit down, please come here. There are two things. One is to make up the foreign language as soon as possible, two to three, in preparation for taking over the shipping trade chain in the future. The second is... Rimbaud, is this name unfamiliar?"
Mori Yuki sat upright, propped his chin with one hand and smiled at the orange-haired youth whose eyes had doubled in size.
Rimbaud...of course Zhong Yuan knew, how could he not know?The man-made Adam mentioned this guy during the Verlaine incident, and later he was transferred back to Yokohama as the backbone of the Russian branch and was promoted to a cadre at the same time as Osamu Dazai.The late leader of the previous generation said that he was a latent agent sent by the European Bureau of Ability, and that he was a relative and friend of Verlaine. During the MIMIC incident, he was indeed confirmed to have betrayed the organization and was purged.
The person who went to purge was himself who partnered with Osamu Dazai.
BOSS suddenly mentioned this person, why?
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