Xiaojing, lie down and don't move
Chapter 7 Framed to proceed
That night, Atobe spent the night at Ninzuzu's house, which is not a commendable thing for a man who is all about flamboyance.But after talking with Ninzuzu and Jiro that night, Atobe, who was originally resentful, unexpectedly calmed down.
Maybe it's not just calm. After his father's next persuasion, Atobe unexpectedly became unusually active in participating in the cooperation plan.But in the dead of night, I can always see Atobe with a gloomy face talking on the phone with his friends in front of the large French windows.
And tomorrow, this matter will have a happy ending, Atobe thought so.
[Things...how did the investigation go? 】Atobe's voice is a little low, and the proud smile on his face has disappeared, but even if Atobe is serious, the tear mole at the corner of his eye will always attract people deeply.
[The Lanyan family is extremely powerful, and its internal relationships are intricate, but recently the Lanyan family was unexpectedly unified, and the uncle who was at odds with Lanyanxi died unexpectedly. 】Cirou's soft voice came from the other end of the phone. Although it only reminds people of a docile sheep, Atobe never underestimates his good friend.
【Jiro, these things are not enough to achieve our plan. ] Atobe said without hesitation, as the heir of the Atobe family, it is not easy for him to do it directly, but if Cirou can only investigate these things, maybe... he can only borrow The strength of the family.
If the cooperation between Lan Yanxi and the Atobe Consortium is really successful... I will become the biggest joke in the world... I must not let this happen!How can I let that bastard step on my feet like a king!Even if he goes to hell, he has to be pulled into Wujian first.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Cilang paused for a while, then spoke again.
[One of Lan Yanfeng's subordinates died unexpectedly, and the time... just happened to be the night of your 'accident'; and the earrings I found on your bed contained the skin sample of the deceased. 】
【You mean...】 Hearing this, Atobe frowned suddenly.
[I suspect that Lan Yanxi is the killer who killed the other party. 】This is just a suspicion, but the two things must not be just a coincidence, but unfortunately Cilang did not find evidence.
【Enough, I will deal with the next thing! 】Atobe forcefully interrupted Jiro's words.
Cilang listened to the busy tone on the phone, rolled his big eyes a few times, with a helpless smile on his lips;
'Xiaojing, he...is really strong. Cilang thought that even if he was as proud as he was, he would definitely be negative when encountering such a thing; what a worry...
Cilang let out a big yawn while thinking about the change~ his big almond eyes were foggy, and he stretched his hands up and fell on the bed. At this moment, his upturned little nose was already blowing bubbles...
After hanging up the phone, Keigo Atobe made another call——
"My uncle will definitely make him regret..."
Since the Lanyan Group responded to the reply five days ago, the Atobe Group hastened to hold a press conference and announced the investment plan of the bank; as soon as this news spread, it aroused restlessness among various forces, and the Atobe Group was already a big player in Japan. The leader of the industry, this cooperation with Lanyan Group has pushed Atobe Group to an unmatched height.
Before the major newspapers took down this heavy headline, the Atobe Group even invited the top Japanese forces to a banquet with lightning speed, and today is the day that everyone is looking forward to.
There were crowds of people in front of the gate of the hotel under Atobe, but the banquet hall on the top floor was moving in an orderly manner, and all forces tried their best to enter to see it; it's a pity that the invitation letter of Atobe's family was not so easy to get.
As various series of limousines drive in one after another, the banquet is about to begin; someone's exclamation diverted people's attention to the other end of the road——
When the black shadow slowly came into people's sight and slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel, there was a convoy of more than 20 luxury cars. There were ten black Mercedes-Benz S-series sports cars at the front and back, and a ten-meter-long sports car was wrapped in the middle. The extended Lincoln RV has a black body, and the matte metal gives people a sense of low-key luxury.
As the car door opened, a handsome young man in an iron-gray handmade suit appeared in people's sight. The man's black eyes attracted people's attention like swirls; his evil smile endowed him with a mysterious charm.
Lan Yanxi put her hands in her trouser pockets, walked into the building with lazy and elegant steps, and watched the brightly lit Tokyo night scene under the transparent elevator. With the opening of the elevator, Lan Yanxi also walked to the place where the banquet was held place.
The entire top floor was covered with a long red carpet, with delicate roses blooming on both sides, Lan Yanxi smiled slightly, "It turns out that Keigo Atobe really likes roses." He was very curious about what surprises the 'Little Leopard' at the Atobe family would have tonight.
The father and son Atobe Shingo learned of Lan Yanxi's arrival under the whisper of the waiter, and they both got up to greet him at the same time; Atobe Shingo frowned at his son who was in high spirits. There must be some conflicts between living with Lanyan's family, and he also dispatched manpower to investigate for the smooth progress of the project case. The result was that there was a small misunderstanding in a certain hotel room; He considered whether to let him participate in the plan, and after thinking about it, he made the decision to bring his son to the banquet. He also thought about whether this decision would cause Jingwu to have a strange excessive emotion, but after that day, Jingwu was unexpected He has never denied his son's excellence, and he must have suppressed his personal dissatisfaction after seeing the pros and cons clearly. This is also an opportunity to help him grow.
After the simple exchange of greetings, Shingo Atobe left on business, leaving his son to entertain him; although he was very curious about what kind of sparks Jingwu and Patriarch Lanyan would have.
Lan Yanxi smiled politely and stopped talking. Today's little leopard looked so gorgeous and dazzling, but the fragility and helplessness that night seemed to be just a dream.
Atobe clenched his fists tightly, with a forced and calm smile on his face.From the first time he saw this man, the blood in his body was boiling. He hated Lan Yanxi's casual smile, and he never forgot the powerlessness when he was insulted.
[Master Atobe... May I call you Xiaojing? 】Lan Yanxi was delighted to see the boy's contradictory expressions and movements. He stepped behind Atobe with one step, and leaning on his favorable height, put his chin on the boy's slender shoulders, and exhaled slightly.
Atobe felt the hot breath as if it had burned his skin, and a strong sense of vomiting surged in his abdomen, and he pushed it away hard.
[Mr. Lan Yan, I am not familiar with you. 】
[Xiaojing is so ruthless, Xiaojing was not like that that night, is he going to abandon me when Xiaojing runs out? . 】
Lan Yanxi looked at the gorgeous young man in front of him with a sad expression, but anyone could see the playfulness in his eyes.
【You... I forgot. 】Atobe was stepped on the painful spot and almost couldn't restrain his emotions, so he took a few deep breaths.
【oh?Let me help Xiaojing think about it... I did it many times that night, basically I tried all the postures, Xiaojing's skin is better than women, and the marks I left on purpose are still there Are you there?This can be our 'witness of love'. 】Lan Yanxi raised her eyebrows, leaning her slender index finger on her lower lip as if thinking about it; every time he said a word, he could see his face turning blue.
[...Sorry, I still have something to do, Mr. Lan Yan, please do it yourself. 】Atobu turned around and left with a livid face, his hatred for Lan Yanxi deepened.
'My uncle will ruin your reputation. '
Looking at the distraught back, an imperceptible sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.
[Jing Wu, leaving important guests alone at the beginning of the banquet is not what the host should do. 】Atobe Shingo raised his wine glass to the visitor with a smile on his face.
'The son's performance is still too happy and angry. '
[Father, the good show before the banquet is just about to begin. This uncle thinks this is the greatest respect for the guests; if you don't mind, please wait a moment in the private room with Mr. Lan Yan. 】Atobe Keigo's complexion was not very good, but he had to smile in front of his father, and his eyes flashed as he spoke.
[Jingwu...] Shingo Atobe frowned, having a bad premonition in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, his son had disappeared.
Shingo Atobe frowned even more, and immediately sent his men to look for Jingwu's whereabouts. He knew his son well. Under such circumstances, Jingwu must have made a precise deployment, and things might not be as simple as he imagined.
Lan Yanxi looked at the people who were walking towards the center of the venue, smiled, and walked towards Shingo Atobe.
[Mr. Atobe, what happened? 】
[Hehe, it's Mr. Lan Yan, did the banquet make you feel bored? 】Shenwu Atobe kept his expression on, avoiding Lan Yanxi's questioning without looking for any traces.
[Where... By the way, I just saw Master Atobe walking towards the box, did I miss any exciting content? 】Lan Yanxi lowered her head and smiled, her tone sounded gentle but was mixed with sharp words.
[Children are playful, it's nothing. 】Atobe Shingo replied with a smile.
【If Mr. Atobe doesn't mind, I'd like to see it too. 】Lan Yanxi's black eyes pierced straight into the opponent's eyes, making it irresistible.
【...That's it. 】Atobe Shingo couldn't stop him, so he had no choice but to go together, and his steady pace also brought a little anxiety.
Lan Yanxi smiled slightly when he saw this, he had been paying attention to this place for a long time, the sudden expression of Shingo Atobe and the strange expression of the little guy before he left all told him that the good show tonight was not in the banquet hall, this is not——
'A surprise came. '
Keigo Atobe, who was hiding not far away, looked at the steps taken by the two of them and sneered, and cast a look at Jirou, who was eating happily behind him. Jirou immediately threw away the sweet and greasy pastry in his hand, turned and left .
Two minutes later, three people were seated in the spacious VIP room - Atobe and his son, and Lan Yanxi.
【Father, I am ready. 】Atobe glanced at Lan Yanxi who was on the sofa, then turned his head and said to Shingo Atobe, with an extremely confident expression on his face.
Atobe Shingo had no choice but to pretend to be calm and nodded. He didn't want the matter to make a big fuss, but there was no way out.
Seeing this, Lan Yanxi just smiled silently, then turned to Keigo Atobe, his eyes were full of jokes.
[Mr. Lan Yan still remember the night a week ago? 】Atobe looked at the man on the sofa with burning eyes.
[Of course, I will never forget it, not to mention that was the night I met Master Atobe. ] Hearing this, Lan Yanxi smiled even more.
[I heard that Mr. Lan Yan and your uncle are at odds, is it true? ] Atobu continued without waiting for Lan Yanxi's answer.
[One week ago, Lan Yanfeng, your uncle, his subordinate Ichiro Yamamoto died unexpectedly, and Lan Yanfeng also had an accident a few hours later. 】Atobe stopped, his sea blue eyes fixed on the man's face.
[What does this have to do with me?It's boring. 】Lan Yanxi's expression darkened, she hurriedly got up and wanted to leave.
[Don't worry, Mr. Lan Yan, I haven't finished talking yet. ] Atobu took out the earrings in his pocket as he spoke; seeing Lan Yanxi's sudden change of expression, and avoiding his sight in a panic, Atobe knew that he had the chance to win.
[This earring belongs to Mr. Lan Yan, right?This earring was left by you the night I met Mr. Lan Yan, and there is a skin sample of Ichiro Yamamoto on it. My uncle suspects that you are the murderer. 】 Atobe stared at the man.
Lan Yanxi's face was ashamed immediately; Shingo Atobe at the side was also terrified when he saw this, such things are not uncommon in big families, but the leader will never go into battle in person, unless the person himself is abnormally bloodthirsty .
Shingo Atobe's face remained calm.
【Master Atobe, what evidence do you have to prove that I killed someone? 】Lan Yanxi's hand holding the wine glass trembled, her flustered expression was obvious.
【Ci Lang, bring that person up. 】Atobe did not answer, and directly dialed the communication equipment.
The orange-haired boy brought a man in black to the room——
[Mr. Lan Yan, you should admit it, I have all the witnesses and physical evidence. 】Atobe Keigo had a vengeful smile on his face, he didn't believe that he could still quibble.
[Hehe, listen to what the witnesses say first? 】Lan Yanxi smiled slightly, leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at that person with a strange expression.
【You... You really don't shed tears when you see the coffin, Cilang, let him speak. 】This person is really unreasonable, Atobe's smile disappeared again.
Cilang woke up the man with a cold elbow and asked him to testify, but——
Maybe it's not just calm. After his father's next persuasion, Atobe unexpectedly became unusually active in participating in the cooperation plan.But in the dead of night, I can always see Atobe with a gloomy face talking on the phone with his friends in front of the large French windows.
And tomorrow, this matter will have a happy ending, Atobe thought so.
[Things...how did the investigation go? 】Atobe's voice is a little low, and the proud smile on his face has disappeared, but even if Atobe is serious, the tear mole at the corner of his eye will always attract people deeply.
[The Lanyan family is extremely powerful, and its internal relationships are intricate, but recently the Lanyan family was unexpectedly unified, and the uncle who was at odds with Lanyanxi died unexpectedly. 】Cirou's soft voice came from the other end of the phone. Although it only reminds people of a docile sheep, Atobe never underestimates his good friend.
【Jiro, these things are not enough to achieve our plan. ] Atobe said without hesitation, as the heir of the Atobe family, it is not easy for him to do it directly, but if Cirou can only investigate these things, maybe... he can only borrow The strength of the family.
If the cooperation between Lan Yanxi and the Atobe Consortium is really successful... I will become the biggest joke in the world... I must not let this happen!How can I let that bastard step on my feet like a king!Even if he goes to hell, he has to be pulled into Wujian first.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Cilang paused for a while, then spoke again.
[One of Lan Yanfeng's subordinates died unexpectedly, and the time... just happened to be the night of your 'accident'; and the earrings I found on your bed contained the skin sample of the deceased. 】
【You mean...】 Hearing this, Atobe frowned suddenly.
[I suspect that Lan Yanxi is the killer who killed the other party. 】This is just a suspicion, but the two things must not be just a coincidence, but unfortunately Cilang did not find evidence.
【Enough, I will deal with the next thing! 】Atobe forcefully interrupted Jiro's words.
Cilang listened to the busy tone on the phone, rolled his big eyes a few times, with a helpless smile on his lips;
'Xiaojing, he...is really strong. Cilang thought that even if he was as proud as he was, he would definitely be negative when encountering such a thing; what a worry...
Cilang let out a big yawn while thinking about the change~ his big almond eyes were foggy, and he stretched his hands up and fell on the bed. At this moment, his upturned little nose was already blowing bubbles...
After hanging up the phone, Keigo Atobe made another call——
"My uncle will definitely make him regret..."
Since the Lanyan Group responded to the reply five days ago, the Atobe Group hastened to hold a press conference and announced the investment plan of the bank; as soon as this news spread, it aroused restlessness among various forces, and the Atobe Group was already a big player in Japan. The leader of the industry, this cooperation with Lanyan Group has pushed Atobe Group to an unmatched height.
Before the major newspapers took down this heavy headline, the Atobe Group even invited the top Japanese forces to a banquet with lightning speed, and today is the day that everyone is looking forward to.
There were crowds of people in front of the gate of the hotel under Atobe, but the banquet hall on the top floor was moving in an orderly manner, and all forces tried their best to enter to see it; it's a pity that the invitation letter of Atobe's family was not so easy to get.
As various series of limousines drive in one after another, the banquet is about to begin; someone's exclamation diverted people's attention to the other end of the road——
When the black shadow slowly came into people's sight and slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel, there was a convoy of more than 20 luxury cars. There were ten black Mercedes-Benz S-series sports cars at the front and back, and a ten-meter-long sports car was wrapped in the middle. The extended Lincoln RV has a black body, and the matte metal gives people a sense of low-key luxury.
As the car door opened, a handsome young man in an iron-gray handmade suit appeared in people's sight. The man's black eyes attracted people's attention like swirls; his evil smile endowed him with a mysterious charm.
Lan Yanxi put her hands in her trouser pockets, walked into the building with lazy and elegant steps, and watched the brightly lit Tokyo night scene under the transparent elevator. With the opening of the elevator, Lan Yanxi also walked to the place where the banquet was held place.
The entire top floor was covered with a long red carpet, with delicate roses blooming on both sides, Lan Yanxi smiled slightly, "It turns out that Keigo Atobe really likes roses." He was very curious about what surprises the 'Little Leopard' at the Atobe family would have tonight.
The father and son Atobe Shingo learned of Lan Yanxi's arrival under the whisper of the waiter, and they both got up to greet him at the same time; Atobe Shingo frowned at his son who was in high spirits. There must be some conflicts between living with Lanyan's family, and he also dispatched manpower to investigate for the smooth progress of the project case. The result was that there was a small misunderstanding in a certain hotel room; He considered whether to let him participate in the plan, and after thinking about it, he made the decision to bring his son to the banquet. He also thought about whether this decision would cause Jingwu to have a strange excessive emotion, but after that day, Jingwu was unexpected He has never denied his son's excellence, and he must have suppressed his personal dissatisfaction after seeing the pros and cons clearly. This is also an opportunity to help him grow.
After the simple exchange of greetings, Shingo Atobe left on business, leaving his son to entertain him; although he was very curious about what kind of sparks Jingwu and Patriarch Lanyan would have.
Lan Yanxi smiled politely and stopped talking. Today's little leopard looked so gorgeous and dazzling, but the fragility and helplessness that night seemed to be just a dream.
Atobe clenched his fists tightly, with a forced and calm smile on his face.From the first time he saw this man, the blood in his body was boiling. He hated Lan Yanxi's casual smile, and he never forgot the powerlessness when he was insulted.
[Master Atobe... May I call you Xiaojing? 】Lan Yanxi was delighted to see the boy's contradictory expressions and movements. He stepped behind Atobe with one step, and leaning on his favorable height, put his chin on the boy's slender shoulders, and exhaled slightly.
Atobe felt the hot breath as if it had burned his skin, and a strong sense of vomiting surged in his abdomen, and he pushed it away hard.
[Mr. Lan Yan, I am not familiar with you. 】
[Xiaojing is so ruthless, Xiaojing was not like that that night, is he going to abandon me when Xiaojing runs out? . 】
Lan Yanxi looked at the gorgeous young man in front of him with a sad expression, but anyone could see the playfulness in his eyes.
【You... I forgot. 】Atobe was stepped on the painful spot and almost couldn't restrain his emotions, so he took a few deep breaths.
【oh?Let me help Xiaojing think about it... I did it many times that night, basically I tried all the postures, Xiaojing's skin is better than women, and the marks I left on purpose are still there Are you there?This can be our 'witness of love'. 】Lan Yanxi raised her eyebrows, leaning her slender index finger on her lower lip as if thinking about it; every time he said a word, he could see his face turning blue.
[...Sorry, I still have something to do, Mr. Lan Yan, please do it yourself. 】Atobu turned around and left with a livid face, his hatred for Lan Yanxi deepened.
'My uncle will ruin your reputation. '
Looking at the distraught back, an imperceptible sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.
[Jing Wu, leaving important guests alone at the beginning of the banquet is not what the host should do. 】Atobe Shingo raised his wine glass to the visitor with a smile on his face.
'The son's performance is still too happy and angry. '
[Father, the good show before the banquet is just about to begin. This uncle thinks this is the greatest respect for the guests; if you don't mind, please wait a moment in the private room with Mr. Lan Yan. 】Atobe Keigo's complexion was not very good, but he had to smile in front of his father, and his eyes flashed as he spoke.
[Jingwu...] Shingo Atobe frowned, having a bad premonition in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, his son had disappeared.
Shingo Atobe frowned even more, and immediately sent his men to look for Jingwu's whereabouts. He knew his son well. Under such circumstances, Jingwu must have made a precise deployment, and things might not be as simple as he imagined.
Lan Yanxi looked at the people who were walking towards the center of the venue, smiled, and walked towards Shingo Atobe.
[Mr. Atobe, what happened? 】
[Hehe, it's Mr. Lan Yan, did the banquet make you feel bored? 】Shenwu Atobe kept his expression on, avoiding Lan Yanxi's questioning without looking for any traces.
[Where... By the way, I just saw Master Atobe walking towards the box, did I miss any exciting content? 】Lan Yanxi lowered her head and smiled, her tone sounded gentle but was mixed with sharp words.
[Children are playful, it's nothing. 】Atobe Shingo replied with a smile.
【If Mr. Atobe doesn't mind, I'd like to see it too. 】Lan Yanxi's black eyes pierced straight into the opponent's eyes, making it irresistible.
【...That's it. 】Atobe Shingo couldn't stop him, so he had no choice but to go together, and his steady pace also brought a little anxiety.
Lan Yanxi smiled slightly when he saw this, he had been paying attention to this place for a long time, the sudden expression of Shingo Atobe and the strange expression of the little guy before he left all told him that the good show tonight was not in the banquet hall, this is not——
'A surprise came. '
Keigo Atobe, who was hiding not far away, looked at the steps taken by the two of them and sneered, and cast a look at Jirou, who was eating happily behind him. Jirou immediately threw away the sweet and greasy pastry in his hand, turned and left .
Two minutes later, three people were seated in the spacious VIP room - Atobe and his son, and Lan Yanxi.
【Father, I am ready. 】Atobe glanced at Lan Yanxi who was on the sofa, then turned his head and said to Shingo Atobe, with an extremely confident expression on his face.
Atobe Shingo had no choice but to pretend to be calm and nodded. He didn't want the matter to make a big fuss, but there was no way out.
Seeing this, Lan Yanxi just smiled silently, then turned to Keigo Atobe, his eyes were full of jokes.
[Mr. Lan Yan still remember the night a week ago? 】Atobe looked at the man on the sofa with burning eyes.
[Of course, I will never forget it, not to mention that was the night I met Master Atobe. ] Hearing this, Lan Yanxi smiled even more.
[I heard that Mr. Lan Yan and your uncle are at odds, is it true? ] Atobu continued without waiting for Lan Yanxi's answer.
[One week ago, Lan Yanfeng, your uncle, his subordinate Ichiro Yamamoto died unexpectedly, and Lan Yanfeng also had an accident a few hours later. 】Atobe stopped, his sea blue eyes fixed on the man's face.
[What does this have to do with me?It's boring. 】Lan Yanxi's expression darkened, she hurriedly got up and wanted to leave.
[Don't worry, Mr. Lan Yan, I haven't finished talking yet. ] Atobu took out the earrings in his pocket as he spoke; seeing Lan Yanxi's sudden change of expression, and avoiding his sight in a panic, Atobe knew that he had the chance to win.
[This earring belongs to Mr. Lan Yan, right?This earring was left by you the night I met Mr. Lan Yan, and there is a skin sample of Ichiro Yamamoto on it. My uncle suspects that you are the murderer. 】 Atobe stared at the man.
Lan Yanxi's face was ashamed immediately; Shingo Atobe at the side was also terrified when he saw this, such things are not uncommon in big families, but the leader will never go into battle in person, unless the person himself is abnormally bloodthirsty .
Shingo Atobe's face remained calm.
【Master Atobe, what evidence do you have to prove that I killed someone? 】Lan Yanxi's hand holding the wine glass trembled, her flustered expression was obvious.
【Ci Lang, bring that person up. 】Atobe did not answer, and directly dialed the communication equipment.
The orange-haired boy brought a man in black to the room——
[Mr. Lan Yan, you should admit it, I have all the witnesses and physical evidence. 】Atobe Keigo had a vengeful smile on his face, he didn't believe that he could still quibble.
[Hehe, listen to what the witnesses say first? 】Lan Yanxi smiled slightly, leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at that person with a strange expression.
【You... You really don't shed tears when you see the coffin, Cilang, let him speak. 】This person is really unreasonable, Atobe's smile disappeared again.
Cilang woke up the man with a cold elbow and asked him to testify, but——
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