The Dragon Clan: Filling the Pit Lu Mingfei

Chapter 21 Salted Fish A-Class Social Animal Miyamoto (Please, recommended for collection and investment!)

"Today, I will lead Mr. Lu to participate in the process of collecting protection fees."

Miyamoto looked humble with all his heart, nodding and bowing like a middle-aged social animal whose edges and corners have been smoothed by life, but he is obviously not yet 30 years old.

28 Jiu Mingming should be full of vigor and determined to start a foundation, but he behaved lifelessly like a salted fish.

Lu Mingfei didn't understand why an A-level mixed race was slacking off like his uncle, but he had no right to interfere in other people's lifestyles, and he felt that Miyamoto-kun's appearance made him quite kind.

On the streets in the early morning, Lu Mingfei and Miyamoto wore black trench coats from the executive bureau to patrol the area under the jurisdiction of Miyamoto's office.

The breeze blows, and the black clothes are opened, revealing the gorgeously painted silk lining inside. They are all beings from hell and ghosts walking in the night.

This outfit looks cool and handsome on Lu Mingfei's body, but it looks particularly awkward and funny on Miyamoto Isshin who shrugs his shoulders. His thin and curled body is as humorous as a monkey wearing a suit.

Along the way, seeing familiar customers, Miyamoto greeted them warmly with a smile.

"Suzuki-san, how is business doing recently?"

"Thanks to you, it's not bad."

"That's good. Did the Mountain Ghost Group accept the recent protection? Didn't it charge too much?"

"I've taken it, I've been urging it to be handed over at the beginning of the month, but I didn't charge too much."

"Ito-kun, I heard that the business is booming recently, has the money been handed over to the Sanguigumi?"

"Hahaha, it's really good. The protection fee was handed in at the beginning of the month."

Amidst the mum and uncle Sang's voices from both sides of the shopkeeper, "Go slow, Mr. Yixin, come and sit in the store when you have time!", Lu Mingfei was thoughtful, it seemed that this decadent Mr. Miyamoto was surprisingly popular.

Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking wildly because of the boredom of patrolling, Miyamoto Yixin's footsteps suddenly stopped beside a clothing store.

"Is Miss Meano Ruaka here?" He asked aloud
"I'm here! Is Mr. Yixin coming to inspect again?" A 26-year-old woman in the clothing store leaned forward and responded.

As the morning sun fell, the woman was not stunning but looked pure and simple, with a gentle smile on her face, and her long straight black hair further set off her virtuous and virtuous temperament.

"Good morning! Miss Meano." A shyness suddenly appeared on Miyamoto's gentle smile.

"I told you to call me Ruojia or Jiajia. We know each other so well, it's too strange to use a respectful title." The woman corrected her with a warm smile. "

"Xinjun came to see me, what's the matter?"

"Ah uh...it's all right, I just asked Ms. Jiajia if you had breakfast, if not, I'll look around the shop for you, you can go have breakfast." Miyamoto Yixin said as if he had forgotten the business.

"I've eaten, thank you Xinjun, but you should have a job, right? Who is this next to you?"

"Oh! Forgot to introduce. This is Lu Jun, a young and promising young talent. The superior asked me to take him on inspections."

"Hello, hello, Ms. Yaye! My name is Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingfei hurriedly waved when the two mentioned him.

But he was speechless in his heart: Miyamoto-kun, I have been standing for a long time, you finally think of me.

Yaye Ruojia smiled, "Mr. Xin is really confused, don't neglect your little leader.

I wanted to invite you to come in and have a cup of tea, but since Mr. Xin has a job, in order not to make mistakes, let’s do it next time.”

After bidding farewell to Ms. Yaye Ruojia, Lu Mingfei and Miyamoto walked on the way to the mountain ghost group wholeheartedly.

"Miyamoto-kun likes Miss Meano!" Lu Mingfei said suddenly, with a teasing tone.

"Ah? No...no. Why did Mr. Lu say that, we are just friends, don't get me wrong." Miyamoto Yixin was as embarrassed as if he was caught doing something bad.

"Miyamoto-kun, your liking is almost written on your face, so don't hide it.

There is a saying in China that you can't hide your liking for this kind of thing. Even if you cover your mouth, it will still come out of your eyes. "

"Ah... ah? Is it so obvious, Mr. Lu. But you Chinese are so wise, you can run out of your eyes if you like it, what a good way to say it!"

"Nonsense! When I was young and ignorant, I liked someone who was exactly the same as you now. He was cowardly and defeated. I liked him but dared not speak."

"No way, Mr. Lu is so handsome and promising, how could he be like a salted fish like me."

"Young people's likes are the same, and they are always full of unconfidence and self-doubt about their first love. Besides, I was actually a salted fish before."

Lu Mingfei felt a little emotional, and couldn't help but put his arms around Miyamoto's shoulders.
"But Xinjun, Xianyu can also turn around! Especially when he has a dream! And I think Ms. Yaye may also like you a little bit."

"Really, Ming Fei-jun, then I will borrow your good words hahaha!" Miyamoto's eyes were filled with longing and expectation.

We seem to be very similar, you are a loser, I used to be too, you are a salted fish, coincidentally I used to be too.Now that I've turned over, how can I still watch you degenerate.

The address of the two unconsciously removed the honorifics and became intimate. Sometimes, the friendship between men is so simple and inexplicable.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the red-lit nightclub occupied by the Shangui Group.

"Mr. Xin, is this the place?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, Mr. Mingfei, let's go in and collect the money, and we can go to the bar for a drink together later."

"I think it's better to go to Ms. Meano to ask for a cup of tea, hahaha!"

The two laughed and pushed the door open.

In the back hall, there are the younger brother No. 80 of Shangui Group No. [-] with colorfully dyed hair and the group leader Yamada Motochu who is playing billiards with a "princess" in his arms.

"Hahaha, Miyamoto-kun is here, welcome from a distance, welcome from a distance!" Yamada Motochu smiled happily, and hugged Miyamoto Isshin's shoulders with a friendly face.

"You don't need to be so polite, Yamada-kun, I'm here to collect the protection fee from the merchants. I'll leave after I get the money and complete the task, and I won't disturb your business."

Miyamoto didn't like the man's cigarette-smelling hand touching him very much, and retreated politely with a smile.

"Money? Protection fee! Of course, of course, I will send it to you when I collect it all, so I don't need to trouble you. But now, I really have no money, Miyamoto-kun."

"You are joking, the merchant has already reported that you have collected the fee at the beginning of the month, how can you have no money. I am also completing the task of my family, please don't make it difficult for me."

"Difficult to do? Then don't do it! Hahahaha!" Yamada Motochu turned his face and grinned.

"Think about it clearly, you are provoking the majesty of our family, don't cause trouble for yourself!" Miyamoto couldn't persuade him with good words, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"My family? Hahaha, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Who cares? Brothers, are you afraid?"

The younger brothers on the side all laughed, "I'm afraid of a fart, boss, and I'm not a eggless coward."

"Look, Miyamoto-kun, I can't do anything about it. Brothers want to eat and drink spicy food. As the boss, I can only pay the bill. So..."

In the middle of Yamada Motochu's words, he actually made a sneak attack and punched Miyamoto Isshin in the face.

Seeing that Miyamoto Yixin was hit, he must have a nosebleed.

A clean and slender hand held the fist that Yamada Motochu hit.It was a click that directly crushed his finger bones.

Lu Mingfei smiled shyly, his face full of innocence. "I'm sorry! I used too much strength. The younger brother will be beaten, and as the boss, I can only pay the bill."

The corner of his mouth hooked, full of sarcasm!

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