One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

The Atobe family?If you really put this matter to the test, what kind of ugly words can you think of? "

"Kego Atobe, where have you learned what you have learned in the company over the past few years?"

"Sorry, mother." The man lowered his head slightly, but his attitude was very sincere.

Slowly, Mrs. Atobe calmed down, smoothed the wrinkles on the long skirt, and sat down gracefully on the chair: "What is it for?"

"I apologize for causing trouble to the Atobe Zaibatsu."

"Just for this?"

"Yes, mother."

"..." The lady's expression relaxed, showing a little tiredness, "You let me down so much."

She really didn't expect her son to be so obsessed with the model named Sasakawa Kohaku now, and his attitude so far in this farce has been to protect that woman, even if she took out the name of Atobe, he would not let her a cent.Acknowledging your mistakes is all on your own shoulders.Heh, what she is doing now is ironic after raising her son for so many years.

The woman pinched the middle of the bridge of her nose with her hand, squeezed it a few times, and then opened her eyes, and she was still the wife of the Atobe family who was able to thrive in the deep water of the shopping mall: "From today on, you are not allowed to have any contact with Sasakawa Kohaku."

The man had bruised veins on his forehead, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his head: "I'm sorry, mother, I can't do it."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!" The lady said forcefully, "Michael comes in!"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Take the young master back to his room!"

"Mother, even if you do this, you can't stop my determination to be with Amber!" The resolute look on the face of Keigo Atobe, who was standing there, made the old butler who entered the door look confused.

Michael: ......... My young master has not been in the right mind recently.

"I don't want to talk to you now, go back to your room and reflect on what you have done!" Mrs. Atobe waved her hand, with obvious disappointment on her face.

"Master Jingwu?" Michael stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Mother, I will not give up."

Michael: ...

Mrs. Atobe: She doesn't admit that this is her son!

At the same time, Hua Yuanjing, who exchanged 5 points for a one-time space-time mirror, watched everything that happened after Atobe returned home.

Simply invisible.

Did he think he was acting in a Qiong Yao drama?Oh, he probably doesn't know Qiong Yao.

[Do I really want to guide such Atobu? 】

[Yes player, your strategy character is the Atobe in front of you. 】

[Can I delete the file and start again, and you can adjust the difficulty for me? 】

[Hello player, no. 】

Desperate, unwilling to admit the fact.

"Hanagaki, the filming has started."

"Okay, here we come."

Turning the space-time mirror back on the table, cutting off the screen, Hua Yuanjing patted the corner of her skirt, left the lounge, and continued to shoot.

It’s worth mentioning that I don’t know whether it’s because the things on the Internet stimulated Sasakawa Kohaku, or because Atobe’s silent departure hurt Sasakawa Kohaku. The bottle caps are in exceptionally good condition for today’s shooting, and they are often one-off.

It aroused director Hei Dao's interest, and he dug out the unsatisfactory footage shot a few days ago and reshot it again.

And the state of Sasakawa Kohaku also let the people at the scene see that she is not a person who relies on others as said in the skinning stickers, but has strength.

There were a few whispers on the set, but because of Sasakawa Kohaku's excellent shooting conditions, those people shut up.

It's just very strange that Jinguji Ren avoids Sasakawa Kohaku, and Sasakawa Kohaku pays attention to Jinguji Ren frequently.

Hanagaki felt that he seemed to have missed a lot of things.

At the end of a scene, Ren Jinguji, who played with Sasakawa Kohaku, came to the sideline with a cold face. Hanagaki handed over the water on the table next to him: "Thank you, it seems that you are a little afraid of Sasakawa Kohaku?"

Jinguji Lian was slightly stunned, and shook her head: "You think too much, you just don't want people to think too much."

"Really?" The girl raised her eyebrows lightly.

The man nodded, undeniably: "Naturally, after all, not every lovely lady can become my bosom friend, what do you think?"

"That's my honor."

Jinguji Ren smiled and said no more, Hua Yuanjing bit the straw, sucked water, and met a pair of brown eyes in a blink of an eye.

The girl's beautiful eyes were slightly bent into crescent moons, and she smiled at Sasakawa Kohaku over there, and the woman also returned her most elegant and decent smile.

Tsk, not fun.

The director stopped, and the day's scene was finally over.

Hua Yuanjing returned to the nanny's car with a sore back, and the assistant handed her her personal mobile phone.

"Aimee someone called your private number today."

"Thank you." He took it, unlocked the lock screen, and it was Aunt Atobe who missed the call.

Called back, and the other person picked up the phone in a few clicks.

"Jing, is the filming over?" The woman's voice was slightly tired, but still gentle.

"Well, yes, Auntie." The girl replied softly, "Auntie, I have two days of vacation in the next few days, I bought you some interesting gadgets here, and I will bring them back to you when the time comes. "

Mrs. Atobe smiled lightly, and the girl felt it when she deliberately avoided her.

Although it could not alleviate her current irritability and embarrassment, it did give her great comfort.

"Thank you, Xiaojing. I'm fine when you come back to see me."

"Really? Then I really don't want to take it with me." The girl finished speaking with a smile, and as expected, she heard the woman's pretending eager voice.

"No, no, no, people can't keep their promises. If you say you want to bring it, you must do it."

"Okay, okay, I'll be back when my vacation is over."

"En." Mrs. Atobe paused for a moment, and then spoke with a dry voice, "Xiaojing, there is something that Auntie wants to discuss with you."

"You say."

Only the sound of his wife's breathing could be heard through the microphone, Hua Yuanjing frowned, feeling that things seemed a little out of his plan.

"aunt?"

"Xiaojing, we plan to..."

"Hold a press conference."

When he returned to Atobe House, Atobe had been locked in his room for a full day and night.

"Miss Jing, please don't blame Young Master Jingwu, he just hasn't seen his heart clearly yet."

The old butler's words were very artistic, the girl smiled nonchalantly, and walked upstairs.

What Mrs. Atobe said last night is still in my mind.

After things exploded on the Internet, they stopped losses in time and deleted and communicated with all unfavorable posts and news, but they couldn't stop the publicity of those who cared.

Therefore, the Atobe Zaibatsu will hold a press conference today to clarify the current online affairs, and at the same time announce that Atobe's roommate is engaged, so the relationship between the Atobe Zaibaku and Sasakawa Kohaku mentioned on the Internet is purely false.

But when the press conference was held, Atobe, who was the protagonist, and her fiancée to be announced were not present, and it was unknown how successful this press conference would be.

Her own room was in the first room on the right corner upstairs, and Atobe's room was diagonally opposite her.

Knocked on the door twice, but no one answered.

He took out the key given to him by the old housekeeper, inserted it into the door lock, twisted it, and pushed the door open.

The room was shrouded in darkness, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The girl walked in and turned on the overhead light switch at the door of the room.

The lights are bright, and the layout of the room is fully visible.

Hua Yuanjing was taken aback, and quickly exited the room and closed the door.

Wodema? ? ?Is Atobe too idiot? ?The room is full of posters and stickers of Sasakawa Kohaku, including the wallpaper made of Sasakawa Kohaku's pictorials on the roof of the room? ?

Also, what is that on the bed?Waiting for a pillow?

[System, I want to delete the file and start again, thank you! ! ! 】

[This really can't help you. 】

【... Such an Atobe is too scary!I'm afraid he will hit me! ! 】

[I can exchange an unbroken golden body for you for free. 】

【? ? ? 】

[Anti-strike. 】

Muster up the courage to open the door, the door has been opened from the inside.

The man's ugly face came into view, and the girl raised her chin slightly, with her hands behind her back: "Jingwu, how are you?"

The corner of Atobu's mouth twitched, his ironic intentions didn't even bother to cover up: "Why, come to see my joke?"

"No." The girl stretched out her hand and pushed the man away, wanting to go in and sit down, but the poster of Sasakawa Amber caught her eyes and stopped her, so she had better stand still.

"What have you been thinking about these two days?"

"Does what my uncle thinks have anything to do with you?"

"It's okay." The girl shook her head, "But I think the press conference of the Zabu Zaibatsu should be over soon."

Atobe was taken aback for a moment, then he realized in an instant, reached out and clasped the girl's shoulder and pulled her closer, his face darkened: "What did you say?"

"I said today that the Atobu Zaibatsu has a press conference." The man was so strong that his shoulders were so painful from the clasp of five fingers, the girl kept silent, biting every word carefully so that the man could hear clearly.

"What does mother hold a press conference for?"

"Announce the engagement."

Atobe Keigo's eyes turned red, and the strength of pinching the girl's shoulder became stronger and stronger. Hanagaki Keimo felt that his shoulder should be blue.

The man suddenly let go of his hand and stretched out his hand: "Your mobile phone."

"No." The girl handed over the phone indifferently.

Quickly logged on to Twitter, the huge first topic was: The Atobe chaebol held a press conference, announcing that Atobe had a marriage contract, and all the rumors on the Internet were rumors.

The Atobe Zaibatsu stated that if anyone discredits the Zaibatsu, they will accept the legal proceedings brought by the Atobe Zaibatsu.

After flipping through one by one, the man in front of him went from furious to calm, and the girl vaguely felt a little bad.

The man throws the phone back to her,