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Chapter 117 116. Junior is the most hated man in the world...

At the entrance of the tea room, put on new tabi socks.

Fujiwara Rin also looked up and looked inside, the room was about eight mats, the candlelight was not bright, it felt a bit hazy, the guests were sitting side by side, it seemed that they were all women in gorgeous kimonos.

A female guest near the door saw Fujiwara Rinya at a glance, stood up suddenly and walked over.

"Hey, it's the chairman of the board, a rare guest," she said, and she stood beside Rinya Fujiwara affectionately, "Can you sit next to me tonight? My daughter has always wanted to meet the chairman of the board."

"That's impossible!" Mrs. Xingjian looked at the lady who snatched her son-in-law with a straight face, "Fujiwara-kun is my intended son-in-law, so don't make any wrong decisions, or the dividends from your Hie Shrine will be seized next year." !"

Fujiwara Rin also smiled at the lady apologetically.

"You're bullying!" Madam covered her lips and smiled gracefully, the atmosphere was not affected.

"Fujiwara-kun, come with me to the host." Mrs. Hoshimi let go of her hand and walked towards the head of the teahouse.

Fujiwara Rin also straightened his neckline a little, and went straight to the top of the head to meet the eyes of all the female guests present.

Black and gray patterned hakama, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome appearance, and a straight back, the young man turned a blind eye to the eager eyes of everyone, with a subtle firmness in his expression, and his brows and eyes were full of confidence.

The quaint walls and space set off his figure, and the clothes on him seemed to be an original part of the body, and the light seemed to shine dimly into the dark depths of the spacious tea room.

From the last regular meeting where no one cared, to this regular meeting has become the focus of the audience.

Fujiwara Pro also only took a short month.

He doesn't look proud.

But in his heart, he was proud of himself.

Fujiwara Rin also took a seat next to Mrs. Hoshimi, and Hoshimi Rinko also changed the tabi socks she had been wearing all the way, put them in a small handbag, then stepped into the tea room politely, and sat down next to Fujiwara Rin.

"Sister..." Rin Fujiwara also tugged on her sleeve.

Hoshi saw that Rinko was still angry, so he ignored Fujiwara Rinya's tricks.Seeing his daughter's appearance, Mrs. Hoshi felt amused in her heart, turned her head and glared at Rinya Fujiwara, signaling that he must coax her daughter well.

Fujiwara Rin also made an OK gesture.

Only then did Mrs. Xingjian walk around him, and turned to chat with the wives next to him who were admiring the paintings of song fairy hanging in the alcove.

"Do you know who the picture is?" Hoshimi Rinko asked his junior.

Fujiwara Rin also looked at the painting, but couldn't answer.

Judging from the inscription, it is the work of Hokhashi Sotatsu, a painter in the early Edo period. It is an ink painting with light color added to the light ink line drawing.

"Well, there is no inscription song, and I don't know about it. These kinds of songs and fairy pictures all look the same, so it's hard to tell them apart."

"The painting is Ono Komachi." Hoshimi Rinko said, "What Waka said is that Tokipan is green and green, and the colors are fresher in spring. My mother felt that this season is suitable for the artistic conception of the painting, so she hung her out."

Fujiwara Rin also watched it carefully.

There seems to be a fragrance emanating from the painting outlined by light ink.

Just as I was about to ask how much it was worth, the paper sliding door at the door suddenly opened and someone walked in.

Fujiwara Rinya's gaze was immediately attracted to him.

Wearing a bright red kimono with a black sash around the waist and vines embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, Kasahara Fuka-Eri walked into the room with dignified steps and a luxurious posture like an empress in court.

With her hair coiled behind her head and a hairpin tied up, she walked straight up with a cool and dignified face.

The wives on both sides couldn't help exclaiming: "Fuka-Eri is so beautiful!"

I agree... Fujiwara Rinya's eyes fell on Kasahara Fuka-Eri, and the projection of the ornamental bamboo in the room fell on her Xue Baobai neck, making people feel the soft light reflected faintly from the shoulders of her gorgeous long-sleeved kimono.As a result, the orange-red hair became more gorgeous, swaying like a burning flame.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's eyes naturally fell on Fujiwara Rinya, and she nodded slightly with him.

Fujiwara Rin also asked in surprise: "Why is Miss Fuka-Eri here?"

"Mother thinks it's troublesome on rainy days, so she doesn't want to go out." Kasahara Fuka-Eri's voice was still unsteady, "My sister planned to come, but when I heard you were there, she didn't go out, so I had to replace Tokyo Daijingu Attend."

"Fuka-Eri, come sit down here." Mrs. Hoshimi greeted cordially.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri, who originally planned to walk to Fujiwara Rinya's side, paused, then turned to walk to the other side, sitting on Mrs. Hoshimi's left, and Fujiwara Rin who was sitting on Mrs. Hoshimi's right. Mido.

After sitting down, the eyes of most people in the room were still focused on her.

Miss Kasahara has always been indifferent, and rarely appears in such public places, so she easily became the focus of the crowd.

Surrounded by everyone's eyes, Kasahara Fukae was expressionless, kneeling upright, as motionless as a statue.His eyes didn't even fall on anyone present, he just looked at the tea table calmly, his skirt was flamboyantly red.

It's strange... Fujiwara Rin also had the illusion that her aura was cold, but bright and passionate red seemed to be the most suitable color for her.

There were originally many colors in this slightly dim tea room.As soon as she appeared, it seemed that there was only red in the world, and even the dim tea room became brighter.

But she was always invisible to everything, and the first reaction of her exquisite eyebrows to everyone was not beauty, but fierce aura, as compelling as a heat wave.The long orange hair flowed like silk and satin, and a black hairpin was inserted horizontally in the middle of the simple bun. Two thin red ribbons hung around the wooden hairpin and fell to the waist.

If there is really a country and a city in the world, it's probably what she looks like.

While thinking this way, Fujiwara Rinya felt a pain in his waist, turned his head to look at Hoshimi Rinko, the senior was looking forward with an elegant expression, as if the hands pinching the tender waist of the junior were not hers Same.

Ok!

Fujiwara Rin also quickly corrected his mistakes in his heart.

Besides Ms. Fuka-Eri, Ms. Rinko is also amazing.

As the time got late, the servant came in with tea-making utensils and placed them on the tea table. The table was filled with dessert boxes, brought tea sets, and guests' belongings.

The charcoal fire and kettle were also brought up, Hoshimi Rinko casually added some charcoal and put the kettle on the stove.

Rin Fujiwara has been familiar with the rules of the tea ceremony since he was a child, but he has no interest in ordering tea by himself.Parents did not induce him to learn the tea ceremony, probably because they knew that he would definitely find a wife who understood the tea ceremony in the future.

"Hello, Chairman Xingjian!"

A hurried lady walked in outside the door, not wearing a kimono, but a suit and skirt.After Tong Xingjian said hello to his wife, she went straight to the head and knelt down.Then he bent slightly, and said hello to Rinya Fujiwara and Fuka-Eri Kasahara.

"Hello, Mr. Fujiwara, and Ms. Kasahara."

"You're welcome." Mrs. Hoshimi said in a calm tone, and explained with Rin Fujiwara by the way, "This is Director Ota of the Dispatch Department."

"Hi, Director Ota." Fujiwara Rinya responded politely.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri didn't react, just glanced at Fujiwara Rinya's face casually.

But she didn't speak again, which made Fujiwara Rin also full of doubts. Now that the business is about to start, it's hard for him to go over and ask, so he can only sit and wait for the time to pass.

Sitting in the main seat in the middle of the upper head, Mrs. Xingjian looked around the field of vision, her eyes that could not see emotion were extremely clear, and there was no trace of age on her beautiful face.

"Everyone, before starting the tea party, let's discuss some trivial matters."

Her voice was as cool as water, slowly flowing through the hearts of everyone present.

As expected of a big man who has been in high positions all year round, that voice full of feminine charm seems to be soothing and quiet when the biggest noise in the world collides.

Looking at the quiet people, Mrs. Xingjian smiled coldly and noblely, and said slowly: "In the past year and a half, Huang Songyu's raw materials have been in short supply, and there is no current stock in the Tokyo market. What happened, please ask Mr. Ota Tell us well."

Director Ota stood up and briefly talked about the out-of-stock situation and the estimated time required for replenishment.It wasn't until the end of the speech that the main point was said: "According to the investigation of the Law Enforcement Department, a group of unknown forces are buying Huang Songyu everywhere. No matter the price or quality, they will accept everything."

"Where did the power come from?" Mrs. Xingjian asked.

"I can't find out," Director Datian said in a low voice, obviously a little cautious, "the other party is very cautious, the transaction is done in the same way as the drug transaction, and no clues are left at all. The people from the Law Enforcement Division pretended to release news to attract them to come to purchase, but Either they saw it through, or they escaped when they were arrested, and there are no clues at present."

"Understood, find a place to sit." Mrs. Xingjian said indifferently.

After Director Datian took her seat, she looked around the audience and said kindly: "The main reason for Director Datian to say these words is to remind everyone: Please report any clues immediately, and at the same time hold them tightly in your own hands." Huang Songyu, don't covet a little immediate benefit and cause a huge loss in the future!"

When the voice came to an end, there was a bang, and a wave of air exploded.

The airflow rolled up the skirt, and Xing saw his wife's jet-black hair fluttering, and his expression was calm and majestic.

"Chairman Xingjian, please don't worry!" Everyone at the meeting promised in unison.

"Good!" Mrs. Xingjian lowered her gaze.The next second, she suddenly smiled, as if she had forgotten how scary she was just now, and greeted everyone with a pleasant face: "Let's drink tea, eat something, and talk about something pleasant."

The atmosphere in the tea room became a little more relaxed. Everyone was talking about interesting things, discussing flower and tea ceremony, and joking about what interesting things happened in which one.

Everyone present here is a person of status, whether it is flower arrangement or tea ceremony and incense ceremony, they can talk freely. Mrs. Xingjian greeted everyone as the host.

There was peace in the tea room.

Only three people are bored.

The water on the tea table boiled, Fujiwara Rin also took off the lid of the kettle, it was boring to sit there blankly, so he turned his head to look at Kasahara Fuka-Eri who was also bored.The lights in the room became brighter at some point, and her fair and slender neck under the kimono was illuminated in white, and her waist was so slender and well-proportioned that people wanted to reach out and pull her into their arms.

Looking at it, Kasahara Fuka-Eri gave him a veiled look, so he could only turn his head to look at the senpai's waist, which was also slender by the belt.

As a tea room, the lighting in this room is just right to reflect the youthful brilliance of the senior.The delicate nose tip and chic little lips are very attractive, giving people a feeling of water and spirit.An Ran's hands on her knees seemed to have gardenias blooming gracefully at her fingertips.

"Fujiwara-san," Hoshimi Rinko warned in a low voice, "please take back that obscene gaze."

"It's so boring..." Fujiwara Rin also sighed.

"You're still here when you're bored!" Hoshimi Rinko glanced sideways at him, "Besides, I'm afraid it's not that your life is boring, but that you're pursuing a boring life."

Thinking about this question, Fujiwara Rin also entered the state of a sage.

"Maybe as you said, it's not that my life is boring, but that I'm pursuing a boring life. Everyone wants to escape from boredom, but I want to go deep into boredom, just like falling down on the railway tracks. I’m driving a train. So, I deserve to whine when life gets boring, to the extent that my wife ran away.”

"...?"

It took Hoshimi Rinko a long time to understand this sentence, and she tilted her head slightly to look at him, her expression seemed to say, "Did your brain grow out to gain weight?"

"Also, I remembered a word!" Rinya Fujiwara continued, "Even gods will roll away in the face of boredom!"

Hoshimi Rinko thought about it, and asked uncertainly, "Nietzsche?"

"Sister is so smart!" Rin Fujiwara also gave a thumbs up.

"That's natural." Hoshimi Rinko looked very proud, her cheeks were dyed a nice color, and lovely dimples emerged.

There were some pastries on the table, and she picked up one for Fujiwara Rinya, and took one for herself, and asked while eating, "Has the construction of Asakusa Shrine been completed?"

"The worship hall is almost done, and the rest of the supporting facilities are not yet."

"When will you take me to visit?"

"After the summer vacation." Fujiwara Rinya bit down the pastry in his hand, and was choked.While wiping tears, he picked up the pastry to observe, green and smelling of mustard.

"It's wasabi pan!" Hoshimi Rinko covered her lips with the back of her hand and let out a smug laugh.

"Next time, I'll let you try wasabi ice cream!" Fujiwara Rin also gave her a glare.

Hoshimi Rinko's lips curled up, and her eyes turned into crescent moons: "When you speak threateningly, you should be more domineering!"

"How do I say domineering?"

"Uh, for example...don't make a sad face, isn't it just mustard ice cream, and it won't die..."

"Sister, you are so cute, what you say doesn't feel domineering at all."

"That's right, what should I do?" Seeing Rinko's joyful expression, Xing Xing felt a little shameless.

"Change me."

Fujiwara Rin also cleared his throat and leaned close to her ear, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Hoshimi Rinko ate mustard pancakes in small bites and waited intently.

Watching her chewing the biscuits, her throat slowly wriggled, and when she was about to swallow, Fujiwara Rin also seized the opportunity and said maliciously in her ear: "Asuka NTR you!"

"...cough cough." Xingjian Rinko coughed a few times, and her delicate face flushed instantly.

Seeing that this trick worked, Fujiwara Rin also had a calm expression, and continued, "Fuka-Eri wants to NTR you too!"

"..."

The muscles on the senior's face began to twitch.

"Actually, Meiji Kawashima was the first person to NTR you."

"..." Xingjian Rinko lowered her head, covered her mouth with her small hand, and her body trembled.

"By the way, and, in fact, my aunt is older than my senior sister..."

"Uh...cough cough...uh..."

"What's wrong, senior?"

"Uh..." Hoshimi Rinko covered her throat with her hands.

"Be careful of choking yourself to death..." Fujiwara Rin also patted her on the back lightly.

"You, I, kill you..." Hoshimi Rinko felt that she was going to die, and desperately hit his head on his chest, her little hand stretched out and grabbed his collar and shook it desperately, at a point that had never been exposed In the unladylike posture, the senior sister thought in her heart: the junior is the most hated man in the world...

The strange behavior of the two caught the attention of Mrs. Hoshimi.

She looked sideways, just in time to see her daughter shyly curled up in Fujiwara Rinya's arms, those crystal-clear eyes were filled with tears at the moment, as if there was affection that could not be expressed in words.

And the daughter was indeed too shy to speak, but her face was flushed and she was panting "haha".

Mrs. Xingjian's heart moved slightly, she frowned her long and slender eyebrows slightly, thinking that this is not possible, as a mother, I have to help my daughter... If the chairman of the board knows why her daughter is like this, I'm afraid it will happen again. That's another story.

"Rinko~" Mother said slowly, "Order a cup of tea for Fujiwara-kun."

"Mom, me, woo..." Hoshimi Rinko blushed, and wanted to accuse her junior, but her throat was choked with wasabi and she couldn't speak. This gesture had an unprecedented sense of humor, but Fujiwara Rin also I think it's cute.

"Don't be shy." Mrs. Hoshimi looked at her daughter with that penetrating gaze, "You are the master tonight, so you should entertain Fujiwara-kun yourself."

"I, cough cough, no, oh, mom, you..."

"If you want to entertain Fujiwara-kun, mom will do it herself."

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