[Net King] Money people are omnipotent

Student Union Room.

"Knock Knock-"

"Come in."

Teak walked in at a leisurely pace, bringing in a plate of dishes.

The mouse in Atobu's hand paused, surprised for a moment and then returned to normal: "Ah? You don't participate in the work of the department, what are you doing here?"

Yuki's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and he greeted: "Quickly try the mitarai dango I just learned from the vice president."

The small plate was placed on Atobe's office desk, and there were five strings of dumplings on it.

Tracebu frowned slightly, his clear eyes stared lightly.

Teak twitched a bit, his eyes lit up, and he said expectantly: "We have agreed, we will go to the haunted house in Kanagawa on Saturday."

Atobe snorted coldly.

"And that..." Teak raised the corners of his mouth, and said carefully, "That King Ni and his friend Yagyu are also coming, as for the ticket price~"

The ending sound is rippling.

Teak pointed to the dumpling on the plate, nunuzui, everything was said without saying a word.

"Understood." Atobe held his forehead helplessly, and lazily ordered, "Pour tea for my uncle."

"Yes!"

Should be very positive.

The dumplings in the small dish looked golden and crunchy, and Atobe gracefully picked up a bunch and took a sip.

Teak poured him a cup of tea, and pushed the poured tea towards Atobe with his clear and slender fingers.

"What are you looking at?"

Atobe took a sip of tea, and the clear tea instantly diluted the sweetness of the dumplings.

"A business project arranged at home."

"Investment?" Yuki glanced over inadvertently, his face changed slightly, "You chose the project of Yuejiang's family?!"

Atobe looked at Teak's face, and said in a calm tone: "This project is very good, the playground has high profits, and it has always been a business that makes no money."

"I advise you to change it." Teak clicked his tongue and muttered in a low voice, "You laymen just can't see it."

A layman, Atobe's eyes froze, and his voice raised slightly: "Is there any problem?"

"There is a problem with the land. The land in the east is not good. It is haunted. Sooner or later, the Yuejiang Group will be crushed to death."

Teak flicked the mouse familiarly, and said lightly: "The last one is good, you can choose it."

Atobe leaned slightly, raised his lips: "Artificial intelligence."

The four words are neither heavy nor urgent, but each word is heavy.

Yuki said: "Well, artificial intelligence plus medical treatment has a broad space for development. This project has a lot of money. You can chat with Yingshi Ninzu."

Atobe murmured, "Really?"

"How about the dumpling I made?" Teak poked the mark, his eyes were clear and beautiful, as if hiding stars, "Is it as good as your chef's level?"

How dare you ask.

Atobe snorted, his tone full of disgust: "It's not gorgeous at all. How much sweet soy sauce did you put on? It's too sweet."

"No taste." Teak picked up a bunch and took a bite, raising the end of his eyes, "Where is it too sweet, isn't it just right."

The tone of the two was natural, so familiar that it made people feel lost.

……

Yuki returned to the cooking club with an empty plate.

Qianhe hesitated for a moment, walked up to Yuki, and asked cautiously: "Sister."

Teak tilted his head with jade seeds in his mouth: "President, what's the matter?"

"Do you have time on the weekend?"

"I'm going to Kanagawa on Saturday, and I'm free on Sunday."

"That Sunday, I want to invite you to my house to play, and help our house to check Feng Shui by the way, is that okay?"

"Of course you can."

Teak closed his eyes, quietly covered the messy light and shadow in his eyes, and said word by word: "My honor."

Fish, hooked.

……

Kanai General Hospital in Kanagawa on Saturday.

Warm sunlight shone through the curtains into the ward, creating a radiant glow.

"The driver was about to collapse. Just as he was about to leave, a bloody hand patted his shoulder. When he turned his head, the woman stood in front of him with her face covered in blood and spoke."

"Ha ha."

"..."

Chi Ding, who was talking excitedly, glanced at him, and said frantically, "This is a ghost story, what are you laughing at?"

Yukimura covered his mouth, with a smile in his clear voice: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'll try my best to control it."

"It's boring."

Yukimura changed the topic: "Have you got your secret yet?"

"No." Chi Ding was a little discouraged, and frowned, "That old man doesn't drink."

"Minister!" Kirihara pushed open the door abruptly, "Who are you talking to..."

The next second, he paused.

Yukimura sat on the hospital bed, looked towards the door with a smile on his face, his face was pale, like a sickly beauty.

But he was alone in the ward.

Kirihara held Sanada's arm tremblingly, and said in a flustered tone, "Deputy, Deputy Director, there was a voice before pushing the door just now, right?"

He clearly heard Minister Yukimura talking to someone else.

Sanada frowned slightly, and his voice sank: "It's too slack."

The invisible red tripod floated in front of everyone in Lihai: "Ah, that King Ren is not here~"

"I've always been alone." Yukimura pursed his lips, his tone was always calm, "Why aren't Yagyu and Nioh here?"

Sanada shook off Kirihara's hand, straightened his hat, and calmly said, "What kind of haunted house are they going to play?"

Haunted house?Chi Ding's ears moved.

Yukimura understood, and said casually, "Which haunted house?"

"The one that Komori opened in Kanagawa."

After hearing the answer, Chi Ding floated out of the window in high spirits, and said, "I want to play too, I'll come to you next time."

Yukimura glanced at him indiscriminately, his eyes were warm.

Sanada took two steps forward, with a three-dimensional outline, and softly called: "Xingcun."

Yukimura looked up, his brown eyes were like a bustling starry sky.

The two face each other.

"The regional qualifiers are about to begin."

……

Gushou's house uses an entire building as a haunted house, with a dilapidated and desolate appearance. In the eyes of Mr. Atobe, this place is less gorgeous than the community where Yuki lives.

Atobe stood under the tree impatiently, his handsome sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled from beginning to end: "Why don't you go in?"

"Wait for Nioh and Yagyu, they will be here soon."

Atobe slowly raised his eyelashes: "It's fine to imitate the boy, what is that gentleman boy doing here?"

Teak stared: "Why do you have so many questions?"

"..."

Courage is getting bigger and bigger.

Atobe silently raised the ticket worth 1200 yen in his hand, with an extremely bad attitude.

Teak smacked his own mouth, leaned over and said flatteringly: "Wrong, wrong, you don't remember villains."

"Bah."

The burning eyes are full of smiles.

The sunlight shines on the ground through the leaves, forming shadows one by one, which sway with the fluttering of the leaves, like swaying stars.

After a short wait, Yagyu and Nioh arrived.

"Sorry, we're late."

"It's not too late." Yuki tugged on the sleeves of Mitobu, his eyes suddenly brightened, "The tickets are all bought, let's go in."

Atobe pursed his lips and gave them the tickets in his hand.

Liu Sheng accepted the ticket with a nod of his head, and took a deep breath.

Niwang seemed a little uneasy, and whispered in his ear: "If you are afraid of ghosts, don't come."

"It's about Uncle Lingtai and Aunt Lihui, I must come."

The tone is very stubborn.

"Don't worry, I have exercised."

Because he didn't see the last face of Uncle Ling Tai last time, Liu Sheng was heartbroken, and decided to exercise his courage and get rid of his fear of ghosts, so he entered the haunted house in Kanagawa alone.

Although he was stunned by a lifelike ghost without feet the first second he entered, he overcame his fear.

Liu Sheng followed behind King Ni, his palms were sweating, and his footsteps were a little vain.

As soon as I entered the building, I heard a piercing scream, like the sound produced by the friction between metal and sandstone, so sharp and piercing that it made my scalp tingle.

The surroundings are very pure darkness without any impurities, like a huge black hole, without a trace of light.

The breathing of the trace part becomes heavy.

The darkness seemed to swallow everything, and he suddenly remembered the narrow and closed cabinet.

A warm hand held him, Atobe paused, realizing whose hand it was, the base of his ear suddenly turned red, a little shy.

I have always thought of the stars too perfectly before, and when there is a difference between fantasy and reality, I can't help but feel a little lost.

But it turns out that even if the stars are broken, the overflowing light is still beautiful.

The four walked slowly.

It was as if something tapped the shoulder.

Liu Sheng bit his lip, his back felt cold, his forehead was sweating, he didn't dare to turn his head.

In the dim light, Chiding suddenly appeared in front of Liu Sheng with his mouth open.

scare--

"It's you?"

Hearing the movement, Yuki let go of Atobe's hand, frowned and turned his head.

Chi Ding turned around: "Master?"

Atobu's face was dyed crimson, he looked at the red tripod without feet, pondered for a moment, rubbed his brows: "Have you wiped your tears for my uncle?"

"No."

This is hell.

King Ni waved his hand in front of Yagyu, but Yagyu didn't respond.

"Lost consciousness again, puff."