[Comprehensive] If you have money, you can do whatever you want

Daoming Sifeng is an out-and-out iron lady, a cold-faced queen.

Although she is over forty years old, she still looks as graceful as when she was young, and her charm is still there.

Especially when she was wearing a rich fur, painted a little smoky makeup, and showed up in the same store as Sakuraniwa Chitose with a delicate small leather bag.

In the exquisitely and gorgeously decorated high-end restaurant, under the obvious or careful peeps of the surrounding diners, the black-haired woman skillfully used props to decompose the fresh crabs on the plate, and a black shadow suddenly fell in front of her.

In the next second, a chant-like voice sounded in her ears.

"Miss Sakuraba, long time no see~"

Chitose didn't grasp his strength, and directly pierced the crab's shell, and the small iron fork fell heavily on the ceramic plate, making a crisp sound.

There also appeared to be a crack.

Daoming Sifeng: "..."

Crabs that are too ripe to leave a whole body: "..."

Chitose didn't worry too much about this poor plate, she put down the props, wiped her hands with a warm towel, then raised her head, and looked at Daoming Sifeng with her almost transparent eyes in the well-lit room.

"It's been a while, Ms. Daomingsi."

The smile on the face of the Patriarch of Yingting was standard and formulaic, without any mixed emotions, but it made Daoming Si Feng feel cold.

But she didn't show it on her face, but looked thoughtfully at the tableware for one person on the table: "Are you eating alone?"

Chitose looked at her with an unchanged smile. This is her family's restaurant. She came to eat alone. Is there any problem?

Or is there a rule in this small oriental country that single women cannot come out alone?

The diners peeking around seemed to have sensed the subtle aura between the two of them, and they all lowered their heads and began to delve into the hundred ways to eat the beef on the plate, with their heads buried very low.

There was no one around Daoming Sifeng, but judging by her expression, she seemed to be waiting for someone.

"I dated a girl."

Facing Chitose's question, Daoming Sifeng also admitted frankly, her long and narrow eyes flashed a proud light: "Miss Yingting, do you want to meet her together?"

"No."

Chitose wiped her mouth gracefully, picked up her satchel and stood up, "I'm leaving."

Daoming Sifeng's gaze fell on the undismembered crab.

Then he reached out and grabbed the black-haired woman who walked past her.

"This is a rare opportunity, let's sit down and have a chat. Last time, because of Si's recklessness, didn't we not have a lot of things to talk about?"

Do you still want to talk about last time? ? ?

Chitose restrained her smile, thinking of Daoming Sisi's rudeness at the teahouse, the aura emanating from this beautiful British woman gradually became cold.

"I……"

Just about to say that I have something to do later, Chitose heard a violent roar from behind.

"Asshole, are you looking for trouble with other girls again?!!!"

Chitose:? ? ?

It sounded like it was coming from her side.

I saw a black-haired girl with anger written all over her face, her delicate face was squeezed into a mess of wool, and her facial features were almost shrinking.

She was running here wearing a gorgeous school uniform of the Noble Academy, and a small wine red suit with the Yingde logo on it.

Ah la la.

Isn't this the girl Daoming Sisi likes?

As soon as he saw her, Chitose understood why Daoming Sifeng didn't let her go.

Want to use her to anger Makino Shancai?Let Makino Shancai quit?

But what good is that?

Don't forget, Daoming Sifeng has used his power to force both Muye's parents to lose their jobs, and any workplace dare not hire them. This stubborn civilian girl was completely aroused by her resistance, and vowed to fight Daoming Sifeng to the end.

But on Makino Shancai's side, she thought of something else.

Invited by the enemy who persecuted her parents to come here to talk about things, she didn't want to come here, because all the other party would do was take out the check book, write a series of endless zeros, and then throw it on her head to make herself leave Daoming Sisi.

But Shancai worried that if she didn't come, the old woman would bully her parents even more.After some painful psychological construction, she still came here.

As soon as I stepped into the store, I saw Daoming Sifeng holding the hand of a black-haired woman and talking. The old woman who could only use power to suppress people had a malicious smile on her face (Daoming Sifeng: ???), and The black-haired woman with her back turned to her also looked very resistant, Makino Shancai immediately became popular.

How many times does she have to bully to stop? ! ! !

With this in mind, Makino Shancai rushed forward.

"Don't think that we can be humiliated casually by you because we are poor and have little money?! Are you the king of this country? Don't be too presumptuous!!"

Makino Shancai glared at Daoming Sifeng, her voice was full of vigor, and her round eyes looked very energetic.

Daoming Sifeng laughed angrily, and took back Chitose Yingting's hand: "Who do you think I am? How dare a poor man speak in front of me like this?!"

"I don't care how rich you are, in my opinion you are a slave to money! So what if our family is poor? We are poor, but we have backbone!!"

"..."

Chitose didn't sound right: ...from a poor family?are you talking about me?

For the first time being defined as a poor family, Chitose thought about her real estate around the world...

Well, maybe that's called being poor.

And over there, Makino Shancai's accusation continued.

"Let me tell you, don't think that you can bully this weak woman casually, I will never let you do that."

Sakuraba Chitose looked at the two flame rings of death energy in his hands: Weak, too weak? ? ?

Maybe it's because Chitose's dress is relatively low-key today, Makino Shancai also regards her as an innocent woman who was bullied by Daoming Sifeng, and puts her in her protection circle.

Chitose bowed her head silently, looking at Makino Shancai's dark hair twirling dumbfoundedly.

Makino Shancai was busy fighting with Daoming Sifeng, completely oblivious to the strange expression of the black-haired woman behind her.

Fortunately, at this time, the caring waiter rushed over to break the embarrassment.

The manager stepped forward, separated Daoming Sifeng and Makino Shancai half-persuasively and half forcefully, and took them to the box that Daoming Sifeng had reserved for them to continue arguing.The deputy manager sent Sakuraba Chitose out while they were fighting, and at the same time, other waiters began to appease the other diners who had watched a scene, and said that they would send drinks to express their apology.

"He's really an immature high school student."

When paying the bill, Chitose made a comment.

Full of a reckless sense of justice, but totally incapable of looking at the occasion.Chitose has lived for so long, and this is the first time he has seen someone who dares to tear up with Daoming Sifeng in public.

Looking at it this way, the girl is very courageous.

she thought amusedly.

The deputy manager who collected the bill smiled wryly, and said, "I'm afraid, boss, you will be used as material by unscrupulous magazines again, saying that you fought with ordinary girls for the son of the Daoming Temple family in the restaurant."

"Don't worry, no one dares."

Chitose zipped up and said calmly.

Anyone who can eat in this high-end restaurant is not an idiot. Although the female student Yingde and her identity are unknown, Daoming Sifeng's face is still quite famous.Some things are enough for themselves to know, and there is no need to speak up, so they will never spread them.

"By the way, remember to inform Siji Zhiming."

Before leaving, Chitose added unhurriedly: "Let's just say that his little girlfriend is being troubled by his mother."

The deputy manager nodded.

"I understand."

Chitose returned to the car and threw the satchel aside.

After the teahouse incident, Daoming Sifeng still did not give up her plan.Thus, Chitose also started his own operation——

No matter what Daoming Sifeng did to Makino Shancai's family, someone would always go to inform Zhiming Sisi, or his other three friends, to let Daoming Si know that the Muye family was being suppressed by Daoming Sifeng.

If that dandy young master was sincere to Makino Shancai, he would never let his beloved girl be treated like this by his mother.

What's more, there is his sister's lessons before him.

Although Daoming Siji was afraid of his mother, for Makino Shancai, he chose to resist Daoming Sifeng several times.

Tired of dealing with the increasingly bad relationship with his own son, during this time, Daoming Sifeng has no chance to come to Chitose.

So this time, don't let me down~ Young Master Daoming Temple.

He glanced faintly at the curly-haired boy who got off the black car speeding by the side of the road and ran into the shop.

Chitose raised the corners of her lips and started the sports car.

……

Daoming Sifeng's birthday party was held in the resplendent castle of Daoming Si's family.

When Chitose changed her skirt in the dressing room, she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

like……

Fat QWQ.

Her ink-splashed long hair was permed into low-key and elegant curls, hanging from her ears and draping over her chest. The dress was a tube top, revealing her beautiful, white shoulders and neck like a swan.

But when Chitose raised his arm, he could feel that the upper arm seemed to be a bit rounder.

She had been fed so well at Poirot that she hadn't considered her weight at all! !

Failed! !

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Sakuraba, are you ready?"

"All right."

Chitose hurriedly put on her high heels, opened the door and went out.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and asked the black-skinned young man who had changed into a suit: "Does it look good?"

The lights in the dress shop are very bright, so that every customer who tries on makeup can see the details of the clothes clearly.Chitose's dress is a close-fitting tube top dress, light and soft fabric with exquisite embroidery, very light white with her thick black hair, like a lonely orchid in the valley, quietly Confidential fragrance.

After waiting for a while, Chitose did not wait for Toru Amuro's answer.

He couldn't help raising his head in doubt, and happened to bump into those gray-blue eyes.

Toru Amuro covered his eyes with one hand, as if admitting defeat, he sighed helplessly.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to gently wrap Chitose's slender waist.

"Very, very beautiful, Miss Sakuraba."

As the distance between them got closer, Chitose felt the warm breath of the young man.

and his burning ears.

The author has something to say: Touzi: It's a feeling of heartbeat.

In yesterday’s chapter, a lot of people said that the head of the office was scheduled to be. In fact, I always wanted to say that the setting of K’s king seems handsome (secondary two), but if you think about it carefully, it’s still very cruel. Xiaobai is immortal, brother Zun is powerful Too strong to hold back, the head of the room bears the consequences of killing the king...

Looking at it this way, the whole K is a depressing drama!

So even without the Chitose factor, the room chief is still like an old general on stage, with flags all over his body.

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In the past two days, the fuse at home has always blown... After repairing it, it breaks again and again, and I don't know what happened.

Fortunately, I typed on a notebook, otherwise it would be over when the electricity was cut off [laughing and crying.jpg]

I'll have to call an electrician tomorrow to take a look.

Readers "Mili" and "Chang'an Tranquility" irrigate nutrient solution, I love you, y'all!