Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

The reason why Xiaosong Zeyun has confidence and has something to rely on is because his father is the president of Xiaosongze Publishing House.

Komatsuze Publishing House is a time-honored name in the industry. It was established during World War II, and it was very prosperous for a period of time. Unfortunately, the descendants are weak, and each generation is not as good as the previous generation. It cannot support the entire family, and Komatsuze Publishing House has declined from generation to generation.

But a lean camel is better than a horse. Even if it is overwhelmed by a rising star in the press, its background is still there, and its words still have some influence.

— There are two successors in this generation of Komatsuzawa Publishing House. The eldest son Komatsuzawa Akira and I are both in Yinglan and serve as the head of the news department.

—Komatsuzawa's heart is higher than the sky, but it's a pity that his eyes are high and his hands are low, and his heart is not good.Komatsu Zeyun has excellent grades, Ice Emperor No.2, and has a good reputation.

The brief and sharp short comments are enough to glimpse the harsh and rational scrutiny of the sender.

Feng Jingye.The third son of Medicine Feng's family.

Naoki Irie rubbed the screen of his phone, and when the car arrived at Hyotei, he opened the door and got off.

He and Feng Jingye got acquainted at a reception, and the other party's mind is far more mature than ordinary people. In the interplay of wine and chips dominated by adults, the young man speaks and behaves properly, advances and retreats appropriately, and everything is just right, without overspreading or branching. Like a spring breeze.

The patriarchal succession system in Japan's upper-class society is customary and there are few changes. As the third son of the Feng family, even if he comes from a prominent background, the resources the family can give are limited. With his sharp and hidden means of communication, he is able to have both sides in the Vanity Fair with ease.

Although he doesn't like unnecessary social interaction, Naoki Irie accidentally met this junior. It has nothing to do with the depth of the other party's scheming or whether he keeps a low profile, but because Feng Jingye is a smart person.

-Thanks.

—It is my honor to help Senior Irie.

[Attachment: Komatsuzawa's latest developments]

Talking to smart people doesn't have to be a brainstorm.

It doesn't matter whether the opponent takes advantage of the opportunity to use their strength to fight, they just take what they need.

Walking to the place notified by the teacher, but not seeing Su Ti's figure, Naoki Irie thumped in his heart. Although he knew that the other party would be fine, he still felt anxious.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Ijiang?" Xiao Song Zeyun walked in front of him, his face was rather rebellious, and he clearly said respectful words, but it made people feel very uncomfortable: "Why are you here?"

One's surname was Su, and the other's surname was Irijiang. It was difficult to connect the two of them for a while.

Irie Naoki turned his head, his eyes fell on him, and he said coldly, "Xiao Song Zeyun?"

The Patriarch of Xiaosongze also showed up at the reception. He is an old man who is still quick-witted despite his age. Although his style of grandstanding is unpleasant, his words can still be considered meaningful.

Originally thought that Komatsu Zeyun, who could afford the No. 2, would not have a bad brain, but seeing the real person, Irie Naoki felt that Komatsuzawa might really be in decline.

Li Huazuo looked up at him, the vague violence flowing in the air made her look warily at the tall boy in front of her who seemed to be indifferent to anything, and began to think about what tools could be used to stop the violence.

Irie Naoki didn't care about her defense, and looked coldly at the culprit with an embarrassing expression.

Xiao Song Zeyun flinched slightly, the eyes staring at him had no emotion in the first place, but now the brows and eyes were drooping slightly, and there was a scorching hostility in his eyes, making him breathless.

When he heard the other party call his name, he nodded in response without knowing it.

Although Irie Naoki has always been called "other people's child" by the elders in the family, which is extremely annoying, although I don't know why he came to Bingdi, but it will be different if he can make friends with the other party.

Thinking about this, he decided to adjust his attitude: "Senior..."

"You are fine." Irie Naoki said calmly.

"Thanks……"

This is not a compliment to him.

Xiao Song Zeyun suddenly realized this.

I finally saw that the other party was here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. I didn't know who Naoki Irie was from Su Ti, but when I thought of the other party's black belt and the unbroken Sanda single record, I started to panic, and I realized it later Get scared.

"This is a school, if you do it—" He swallowed, trying to maintain his composure, took a step back tremblingly, and was grabbed by Li Huazuo again.

Irie Naoki chuckled, but it didn't reach his eyes, and there was no smile on his face.

It would be too cheap for him to do it.

Li Hua Zou succinctly and flatly described what happened before, without giving an objective description without emotion.

In the end, he left the resolution to the two of them, while he kept silent on the sidelines, watching the situation, and would not intervene as long as there was no trouble.

Irie Naoki said, "Where's Su Ti?"

"I have already been taken to treat the wound." Li Huazuo said truthfully, although Atobe Jingwu did not explain where he was going when he took him away, but it is impossible for the other party to take Su Ti away to fall in love.

Obviously feeling that the air pressure has dropped a lot, Xiao Song Zeyun was a little afraid of the person in front of him: "I'm sorry, it was my mistake that caused Su Jun to be hurt..."

"Then have you apologized?" Naoki Irie's eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, and beneath the calm was a turbulent undercurrent, as if he could be drawn in just by looking at it.

"No." Li Hua made up the knife: "So far, no."

"I'm going to apologize now!!" Xiao Song Ze Yunteng stood up straight, and he was about to bow deeply when his face became serious.

His forehead was suddenly pressed against him.

Unable to bow this bow, his heart trembled, he slowly raised his head, and was forced to meet the other's emotionless eyes.

"No need." Irie Naoki withdrew his finger, smiling ironically: "I think you should leave this kind of hypocritical polite talk to yourself."

"I'm sincere..." The words of justification slowly died down in the insightful eyes.

Naoki Irie glanced at the conscientious Komatsu Zeyun, and said in a cold voice, "There are many inaccuracies and omissions in the recent news released by your company. False information has already brought a lot of trouble to the lives of the people."

"What do you mean? Do you want to spread rumors?" Xiao Song Zeyun said cautiously, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.

Now that the network information is developed, the treatment of paper media has long since plummeted and is not as good as before. It is difficult for sales to continue to support the continuous operation of an enterprise.

In order to counteract sales, we can do everything we can, whether it is using exaggerated headlines, news that is completely inconsistent with the facts, or even false lies fabricated out of thin air, but as long as we can attract more attention, morality and sense of responsibility have long been ruled by Komatsu. The high pavilion of Zeshu.

Everyone in Xiaosongze has such a temperament.

There was no cure, Naoki Irie held back his last bit of patience, and said in a deep voice, "Since the report is contrary to the facts, it is imperative that someone give some pointers."

Komatsu Zeyun finally knew what the other party was going to do. With Irie Naoki's influence, if he spoke out, it would definitely cause great harm to Komatsuze, who was already in danger.

The eldest brother who is the president of the news agency in Yinglan is not promising, and his father has already paid attention to inheriting the business to him. If this happens, it may not only be a matter of internal heirs.

Just turning around in my heart, I was still thinking about how to turn around and say something nice, but Naoki Irie had already opened the doorknob and walked out.

"Wait!" Xiao Song Zeyun chased after him, clasping his hands on the threshold, his face full of confusion and anger: "It was just an accident, and it was just a scratch on my hand. !"

Never, maybe.

But what does that matter.

Naoki Irie stopped and turned his head slightly, the slightly blurred light in the corridor cast a straight outline on the wall.

Cold and gentle, the two diametrically opposed qualities are perfectly blended together at this time.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Xiao Song Zeyun was overjoyed: "I think we still have room for discussion..."

"No."

Naoki Irie denied it bluntly, turned around and left without looking back, leaving the anxious Komatsu Zeyun standing blankly by himself.

The last sentence the other party just said rang in his ears.

"You made her cry."

So don't forgive.

***

Originally, it was just a simple application of medicine for the injury, but after Xiang Riyue made such a scene suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to be suddenly tainted with such an unspeakable ambiguity.

Looking at the red stain on the bed sheet, the little person in Su Ti's mind kept banging against the big wall.

"I--"

"you--"

The two spoke in unison, and Keigo Atobe spoke first: "Say it."

"I don't know what I'm going to say..." Unknowingly said what was in his heart, Su Ti rubbed his chin in embarrassment, the bend in his head turned around, and he said obediently, "I'm sorry, Accidentally ruined your innocence."

"..."

You better stop talking.

"What if they misunderstand," Su Ti said with a distressed look, "I have no experience, and I don't know how to deal with this kind of situation. Am I supposed to be responsible for you?" It seemed a little reluctant.

"..."

Keigo Atobe: "No, they won't."

Those who like to gossip also know the importance of reputation.It's just that he didn't know why, but he suddenly noticed some kind of subtle scumbag feeling from this little guy.

Not so good.

Being in a passive state all the time, Keigo Atobe was a little upset.

With a serious expression on his face, he managed to regain a sense of the overall situation, and said coldly: "I asked you what was wrong before, and you haven't given me an answer yet."

Still have to think about it.

It's like when I did something wrong when I was a child, and my mother called me to the corner, crying and reflecting on it while raising my hands, even if my father helped me intercede.

Facing Jing Wu's rigid face as the teaching director again, Su Ti curled his lips and lowered his head.

Suddenly I feel a little disgusted with Keigo Atobe's mother-in-law.

After silently complaining in his heart, Su Ti thought seriously again, thought for a while, and wanted to ask tentatively: "Should I call back?"

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, the more you talk about it, the more you feel it is.

Atobe Keigo was about to be annoyed again: "Hit it back? With your small body, how are you going to hit it back?"

It's not that men and women in the class haven't had little fights, but it's just a joke among classmates and friends. Boys usually give in to girls, but the physical disparity between men and women naturally exists. I think force can win. It's too easy to think about things.

Unexpectedly, Su Ti looked at him seriously, and suddenly felt embarrassed after reading it, lowered his head and said vaguely: "To be honest, you may not be able to beat me."

"..."

"Do you think that winning is enough?" Keigo Atobe was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

Su Ti whispered, "That's not enough."

Atobe Keigo laughed: "You are too simple...and you think people are too simple."

This is a deadly dangerous thing.

Just as Su Ti was about to refute, a handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes. She raised her heart suddenly, and the hormonal aura of male aggression was swallowed by the side of her face, and the skin burned like a fire, and her body momentarily Started stiff again.

The usual arrogance and elegance have faded away, and now Keigo Atobe is full of danger, his eyes are gloomy, and the fierce and domineering hidden under the gentleman is now fully released, like a ferocious beast clamping his food, holding her firmly. suppressed.

She was a little panicked, because she had never seen Keigo Atobe like this before.

I was dazed for a second or two, and then I found that my wrist was firmly locked on the wall by the man. I wanted to lift my leg but was pressed down by the man. The force was so great that I couldn't move no matter how hard I tried.

In the end, it was just strength rather than inexhaustibility. Suti quickly lost his strength and leaned against the wall panting heavily.

The girl's wrist was extremely thin, and Keigo Atobe carefully avoided the wound on her palm, grasped it firmly with one hand, and propped the other on the wall behind her.

The faces of the two were just a stone's throw away.

Keigo Atobe who suddenly showed another side was still not used to it, Su Ti looked at him timidly.

Forget it.

If you don't stop, I'm afraid you won't be able to.

Looking at each other for a second, Atobe Keigo turned his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Su Ti's strength was far greater than he had imagined. If he hadn't preemptively attacked her, he probably wasn't 100% sure that he could restrain her.

But she must know that men are insidious, and there are more means than force, especially the family of Komatsuze, who is unscrupulous for face.

Human nature is complicated and profound, and there are too few things that can be solved by force alone.

The two were very close, and the sweet taste of candy was obviously about to tire his teeth, but he couldn't help but bow his head.

The little girl's face was flushed, and her complexion was as good as an apple, making one want to take a bite.

The man's broad hands landed on the slender neck, the soft flesh was warm and warm, and could be held with a slight squeeze, and the fragile ones seemed to be able to be cut off.

He said hoarsely: "No matter how powerful you are, at any time, don't put yourself in danger, understand."

people.man.

Sometimes it's nastier than you think.

Warm breath sprayed on his neck, Su Ti shrank his shoulders, and whispered: "But only you can let me relax my vigilance, you are my danger."

"..."

Although he has always received British gentleman education, Keigo Atobe really wants to scold now.

Su Ti's forehead was against his chin. I never noticed it before. Atobe Jingwu's skin is very good. It is white and thin, and it is very smooth.

"Can I have a kiss?" She said subconsciously, and then became petrified.

Sometimes living too real is a huge disadvantage.

Oh, woman.

Atobe Keigo expressionless: "No."

But you're so annoying to me, Suti raised his head bravely: "Then how can I do it?"

"...No matter what."

Although he refrained from using too much force, the girl's white and tender wrist was pinched with red marks. He let go of his hand apologetically, and the door opened behind him.

"Little Ti, why-"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The door was pushed halfway, and Naoki Irie still maintained that worried expression, and it only took a moment, and it quickly changed from stunned to angry.

His voice was so deep that water could seep out, and he walked over quickly: "What are you doing!"

The moment he reacted, Atobe Keigo let go of his hand and stood on the ground, his expression also changed a little, and he looked at the person with complicated eyes.

Irie Naoki.

I suddenly thought of the man and woman I saw at the station that day. The girl's appearance was unclear, but the man was Naoki Irie.

Intuition makes people think that the other party is a couple, but right now, I am unwilling to accept the possibility of this speculation.

Naoki Irie saw the scene just now as if he was caught raped on the spot. Before the shyness disappeared, Su Ti was a little scared when he saw his angry brother. He subconsciously wanted to hide behind Keigo Atobe, but he held back Yes, sitting on the bed obediently, with his head down.

As keen as Naoki Irie, it is naturally impossible not to notice his sister's hand holding the other's clothes.

"Come here." He ordered in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

"I……"

"Don't make me say it again, come here!"

It was rare to see such a fierce brother, Su Ti was really a little frightened.

"Why?" Keigo Atobe walked in front of her, faced the anger of his senior directly, and said in a deep voice, "Even Naoki Irie is not qualified to be bossed around by the Ice Emperor."

Irie Naoki gave him a cold look as a member of the Ice Emperor: "I am her brother, no one is more qualified than me. Who are you?"

"Brother," Su Ti whispered, "You misunderstood, Mr. Atobe applied the medicine for me."

"Apply medicine?" Naoki Irie sneered: "Does the medicine need to be applied on the bed? It's clearly an excuse for this guy to have something wrong."

Su Ti became anxious: "No, Mr. Atobe is a good person!"

Good people.

The eyes of the two men briefly met in the air, fighting, and staggering.

Dismissively.

Whether he is a good person or not, only you know in your heart.

Tangled between the two, Su Ti was a little helpless for a while.

"Sorry." Atobe Keigo's eyelashes were half down, he didn't say a word, he didn't make any excuses, his usual arrogant appearance was very different.

He moved away from Su Ti and snorted lightly: "Maybe I really went too far."

Su Ti felt a little sad looking at him, but Naoki Irie was so angry, he wanted to help explain a few words, but struggled for a while, not knowing whether to speak or not.

After hesitating, he still pulled up Naoki Irie's sleeve, a little embarrassed to look at Keigo Atobe.

Contrived hypocritical acting.

Instead of arguing with his always innocent sister, Naoki Irie directly hugged Su Ti, turned around and wanted to leave without giving him any chance to perform.

"Wait." Keigo Atobe said.

Irie Naoki stopped, and turned around with a sneer.

Atobe Keigo handed over a bottle of medicine: "Take this with you."

Irie Naoki rebuffed coldly: "No need, Irie's family has them."

Atobe Keigo didn't take back his hand: "You don't represent Su Ti."

Just brother.

Irie Naoki tightened his arms holding Su Ti, and suddenly smiled back at him.

"Just a cousin."

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