I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 1089 The Tsundere She
Everyone followed the sound and found that it was Shigeru Fujieda.

When facing Fei Yingli and others, he was more polite.

When facing Yukiko Kudo, his attitude was much more enthusiastic.

"Well, it's me." Kudo Yukiko nodded in response.

After confirmation, Fujieda Shigeru introduced himself:

"I am the Fujieda Shigeru who asked Mr. Yusaku to come and help solve this time-threatening incident."

"He said he couldn't get away from something now, so he told me he would ask his wife to help."

"But I didn't expect such a young and beautiful woman."

Who doesn't like to hear people praise themselves?
Especially women.

This is especially true for Kudo Yukiko, who has a relatively cheerful personality.

After hearing the praise, she held her face with both hands, smiled all over her face, and said:

"Neither!"

"Eh? Doesn't he know your mother, a big star?"

As soon as he asked this question, Guangyou smiled, and a wave of questions and answers came:
"That's right, your mother has been retiring for nearly 20 years."

But Kosuke sighed from the bottom of his heart, the looks of Kudo Yukiko and Empress Eri are too heaven-defying.

I really can't see that they are going to be running for four now.

Looking at Guangyou who was asking and answering himself, seemed to be sighing something.

Conan, who was asked, showed his iconic half-moon eyes and was quite speechless.

"So you don't know her?"

Afterwards, Fei Yingli introduced her celebrity friend:

"She is the former screen superstar, Yukiko Fujimine, who was once extremely popular."

"Fujimine" is Yukiko's surname before marrying Yusaku Kudo.

Although he didn't know him, Fujieda Shigeru still showed a look of surprise.

He explained it politely:
"That's really rude."

"I'm not very familiar with that aspect of things."

He also told everyone how he and Kudo Yusaku met:
"Mr. Yusaku and I met at a gathering of mystery novelists."

"When we met in Los Angeles by chance a few days ago, I talked to him about this incident."

"I'm not capable enough, so I hope he can help find that person."

"A gathering of speculative novelists?"

"So this man is also a mystery novelist?"

Putting away that helpless look, Conan looked at Fujieda Shigeru with interest.

He is a fan of reasoning.

Reading mystery novels is naturally also his hobby.

There are many mystery novels in his study.

Although he didn't read all of them, he thought he had read quite a lot.

"Fujieda Shigeru"

He thought about it carefully, and then confirmed that he had never read this person's mystery novel.

Noticing this, Fei Yingli asked:
"So, do you also write mystery novels?"

"Oh, yes."

After nodding to admit this identity, Fujieda Shigeru said with some embarrassment:
"But I haven't written a best-selling mystery novel like his "Night Baron" series."

"It's still just an anonymous novelist."

"I made you laugh."

"Nothing." Yukiko Kudo "takes out" a bowl of chicken soup, "Maybe one day, your novel will be a bestseller."

"Hopefully."

Without rejecting the bowl of chicken soup, Fujieda Shigeru smiled and said:
"Besides, after my sister passed away, now I'm just a tenant under the roof."

"It's not the same as this new wife, Mrs. Suhua, who spent 1000 million yuan to hire Maori detectives to protect her husband's life."

"I'm asking the other party to do this obligatoryly."

"Even if you are paid, you don't need to spend 1000 million yuan at all."

Fujieda was smiling when he said that.

But his words were full of dissatisfaction with Fujieda Suhua hiring a detective with a huge sum of 1000 million yuan.

Put yourself down first.

Then I asked someone to help me to compare with Suhua Fujieda without spending a penny.

The old onmyoji.

Although he didn't say anything like "Won't someone really hire a detective with 1000 million, right? No way, no way?"

But it does have that taste.

In addition to the mystery novelist, Fujieda Shigeru has a new title:

Onmyoji·Elementary.

"Cut..." Fujieda Suhua curled her lips and said nothing.

Everyone else knew about these things, only Yukiko Kudo heard about it for the first time.

"1000?"

This amount is not small.

Although she has at least 1000 million yen in her card now, she has not yet reached the point where she regards 1000 million yen as small money.

She looked at Fei Yingli and asked in surprise:

"Xiao Wulang can make money so much now?"

"I didn't expect it!"

Speaking of this matter, Fei Yingli only felt helpless.

She said:
"It would be nice if you could make money that way."

Hearing such a sentence, Kudo Yukiko knew that there was something else hidden about this matter.

But now is not the time to ask.

So, she suppressed the doubts in her heart and prepared to ask later.

The conversation between the two did not attract Fujieda Shigeru's attention.

He didn't say any more nonsense, and offered to take everyone to the study to check the evidence:

"Let me take you to the study first."

"Okay." Yukiko Kudo nodded.

On the way to the study, Guangyou received a text message from Xiao Ai.

The content is a photo and a short sentence.

The content of the photo looks like Xiao Ai's dinner tonight.

That sentence is:

"time for dinner."

He replied truthfully:
"I'm still outside, and this commission hasn't made any progress yet."

"I don't know when it will be done."

Soon, Xiao Ai replied:

"What about your dinner?"

After thinking about it, Guangyou replied:

"If it goes well, it may be eaten at the client's house."

After walking a few steps forward, Guangyou received a text message from Xiao Ai:
"Are you going back to the office tonight?"

After checking the current time, Guangyou edited the text message and sent it out:

"It's late now, the commission has not made any progress, and the client's home is still far from the firm."

"It is estimated that even if it is done within half an hour, it will be too late to go back."

"It's more likely to be a night at the client's house."

"The client's house is quite big. It's a big manor."

I wanted to send Xiao Ai the photo he took when he first arrived here.

But halfway through editing the text message, he somehow suddenly had an idea.

He pressed the delete button, deleted all the edited text messages, edited them again, and sent them back.

This time, the little mourning meeting was slower than before:
"You think too much."

"I'm just asking, I don't have that idea at all."

Seeing this text message, Guangyou laughed.

"But I feel like you really do."

While whispering to himself, he edited the text message and sent it:
"Hmm, you definitely don't have that idea."

Probably seeing Guangyou's thoughts through this text message, Xiao Ai sent him an angry kaomoji:
ヽ(｀д)ノ

She then posted another:
"no!"

She added an exclamation point for emphasis.

But this exclamation point made Guangyou believe in his guess even more.

With a warm heart, he replied with a smile:
"Okay, no, no."

"I've said it many times, but I still have to say, go to bed early at night."

"I'll take a look at this commission first, get it done as soon as possible, and then go have dinner."

"Ah."

After receiving Xiao Ai's reply, Guangyou was not in a hurry to put away the phone.

He dug out the first two text messages he'd sent.

A paragraph of text was displayed on the small screen of the mobile phone:
"Do you want to make dinner and wait for me to go back at the office?"

(End of this chapter)