Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

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"Are you from a rich family...?" Dongyang Li couldn't believe it. He felt that his good friend who was just making jokes with him suddenly had a class difference.It’s not that I can’t accept class differences, it’s that I can’t accept that I am of a lower class.

"I'm poor."

Lin Cun'an said, "I earned this car with a bit of luck."

"...How do you make money?" Dongyangli asked.

"Uh, you don't know how to tell me." Lin Cun'an scratched his head, and then made a "please" gesture, "President Gan Zang, please go out first?"

Their cars were parked in the same row, with the Porsche further inside.

Seeing that Ganzang Xiangsan and the others also started the car, Lin Cun'an didn't care about the gap of minutes and seconds.

At this time, even Gan Zangxiang San was shocked by the luxury car started by Lin Cun'an. His always smiling face finally showed a hint of collapse due to surprise, and then Gan Zangxiang San immediately realized this. , I want to control, but I don’t have complete control.

Gan Zangxiang Sanyin hid his eyes, forced a smile and said:

"Xiao Lin-kun is really... in his prime, young and promising."

"Ah, not bad." Lin Cun'an said, walking towards the Porsche.

Gan Zangta looked at the Porsche 911 with its "frog eyes" and then at his uncle's Mercedes-Benz E, and it suddenly felt bad.

Kanzang Gosan had already taken the lead to walk into the passenger seat and said hello: "Ata, let's go!"

Genzang Taicai seemed to be waking up from a dream.

The Mercedes-Benz E drove out of the parking lot first, and Lin Cun An was about to follow.But when he was about to get out, the car stopped at the entrance of the parking lot.

Dongyangli thought he had something else to do, so he immediately ran up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Cun'an stretched out the window of the luxury car with a flick of his wrist, and held the unique mobile phone in his white and thin palm. The camera of the mobile phone was pointed at the two-dimensional screen on the railing not far away. code.

Swipe lightly.

As soon as Lin Cun'an's eyes fell, the fluorescence of the mobile phone screen hit his calm and elegant cheeks. He smiled disdainfully, and lightly opened his red lips and white teeth:

"**Mom! Robbery! Why is it so expensive!?"

Dongyangli almost made a slide and his head hit the rear wing of the Porsche.

"Hey, come here and see if the charges are arbitrary? Is it in the river!?"

Lin Cun'an pointed the screen at Dongyang Li's pretty face.Her husband also came over, looked at the amount and time, and then nodded: "That's indeed the price."

"..." Lin Cun'an took two deep breaths and pressed the payment option sadly.Then he watched a red envelope pop up on the interface.

He thought there was cash back, so he hurry up.

"Use this coupon to enjoy a [-]% discount on your next parking experience."

Lin Cun'an:......

The next time you stop at this place, he will be Masashi Anshi, bastard.

"Let's go, bye."

After paying, the railings in the parking lot were raised.

Lin Cun'an was about to drive out, but he had already lifted the brakes. The vehicle slid for three or four meters and then put the gear back into gear.Lin Cun'an raised the phone in his hand again, "Um, Mr. Ji Ren, add a V...not add a Line friend."

Dong Jiren didn't know what he was playing, but Dongyangli took the lead and scanned the QR code in Lin Cun'an's hand with his mobile phone.

"You kid has so many tricks up his sleeve, don't worry, just add me. Ji Ren won't think too much about it...and," Dong Yangli gritted his teeth and smiled proudly: "After all, Fuki-chan is my cousin~~???~~ You think so, Fuki-chan?”

Asaba Ibuki understood that her cousin was playing matchmaking again, so she glared at her without saying a word.

"Okay, the friend request has been sent, please agree." Dong Yangli rolled his eyes cutely.

Lin Cun'an's throat moved.

"...But I really want to join Mr. Jiren."

Dongyang Li's face turned red for an instant, then turned white, then turned red again, "Get out! Get out of here!"

She raised her feet, and if it weren't for the high price of this Porsche, she would have deliberately printed her size 37 shoes on it.

Then Lin Cun'an rolled away.

But Dongyangli also asked for trouble and touched his nose with exhaust fumes.

Looking at the rear lights of the Porsche in the distance, Dong Jiren couldn't help but ask: "Yangli, who is this Xiaolin-kun?"

Dong Yangli shook his head.

"I've just dealt with him too. Fuki-chan, you should know this guy, right?"

Asaba Ibuki still shook his head.

But Dongyangli didn’t believe it at all.

"Buki-chan, do you think I, my sister, have never gone to school? This brat has good academic performance, can also play guitar, is handsome, and drives a Porsche at such a young age - he is always favored by female high school students in any school. Let’s talk after dinner, right? Just tell me who didn’t have a crush on such a school idol when they were in school. Don’t worry, it’s not embarrassing... I think I was the same as my sister..."

"You too?" Dong Jiren looked at his wife resentfully.

"Ahem, cough." Dong Yangli quickly changed the subject, "...Although almost all girls would have a crush on such a person when they were in school, I happen to be an exception."

Asaba Ibuki also took advantage of it, with a mischievous smile on her quiet face:

"Then I am just like my sister, I happen to be an exception."

Dongyang Li laughed awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything more.

The family of three took two steps forward.

Finally seeming to remember something, Dong Yangli looked back: "What about you?"

"...I, I'll walk back." Yamano Yuta said.

…………

Mercedes-Benz E is returning.

The co-pilot, Kamzogo San, closed his eyes.

It was my first try as a novice in Ganzangtai, and the driving was quite reliable.

But when I think of that guy Xiaolin Cun'an, my hands can't help but tremble, and I can't help but feel angry.

Genzang Tai wanted to scold his mother, but because of his uncle's face, he did not do so.

Suddenly, Kanzang Xiangsan, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, spoke.

"Ata, you go and investigate the origins of Xiaolin Muran tomorrow."

"what?"

"Investigate as much as you can about his background, family background, and origins. Of course, the more the better... This is a test for you." Ganzang Xiangsan said calmly.

"Third Uncle Xiang, do you want to..." Gan Zangtai was ecstatic.

"We can't say it now, and it's hard to say it." Kanzo Gozo continued to close his eyes, "The backgrounds of people from Tokyo are too complicated and messy..."

It would be okay if we don’t meet again next time.

But if that kid comes to ruin his good deeds again, then...

Kanzang Gosan smiled calmly, "By the way, I will ask Ji Ren for Ibuki's number later. You should contact the girl more often. Although you are not as good as Xiao Lin this time, the girl may not be worried because of this. I hate you, you have to fight for everything, don’t be afraid of losing.”

"Okay!" Kanzo said with a heavy nod.

...

Ps, almost a third of the month has passed!Did you vote well?woo woo woo woo.

529. Encourage

"What?" Dong Jiren didn't understand.

"That's the boy."

Dongyang Li said, "Didn't you introduce the nephew of the president to Ibuki today?"

"Sister Yangli——"

God knows this, you know it, I know it, and he knows it, but in public terms, Asaba Ibuki is still a little shy.

"What's the point?" Dongyangli continued indifferently: "Taijun is indeed a very outstanding boy, but today..."

It's not that Taijun is incompetent, but the other party is superior.

Judging from the scene, it was Taijun who met everyone's expectations.

But that guy Kobayashi Muran gave everyone a surprise - no, to be precise, it was a shock.

I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm just afraid of comparison.

If only Yamano... Yamano... Yamano and whatnot were there, Azo Tai would definitely look better.But compared with Kobayashi Murayasu, Kanzouta's "advantages" feel hard to describe.

"The president won't let you wear small shoes, right?" Dongyang Li asked in a low voice.

"No." Dong Jiren was very relieved. He said categorically: "President Gan Zang is a sensible person. Besides, you have also seen that people are more tolerant than we imagined."

"...Same." Dong Yangli nodded.

After all, he could condescend to apologize to a junior, and it was still a big deal.

From a glance, I realized that President Gan Zang was indeed a great person.

"Then what should we do next?" Dong Yangli asked.

"what?"

"It's Taijun, Taijun, Chui-chan, you——"

Asaba Yibuki made a cold face, as if he didn't want to ask me.Dongyangli continued to ask her husband, "If Fuki-chan doesn't like Taijun..."

"What's the point?" Dong Jiren said with a smile, "It was just an introduction to get to know each other. If Ibuki doesn't like it, there's nothing we can do. Besides, I didn't know that Ibuki knew such an outstanding boy—"

"I don't know him." Asaba Ibuki emphasized again and again.

Higashi Jiren ignored it, "Of course I still have to consider Ibuki's opinion. Of course I also like our sister's other half to be as outstanding as possible~~~"

Dongyang Li nodded with relief, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then her expression became relaxed.

Even his tone became full of teasing,

"But Jiren, what do you think? I think Amura and Fuki-chan are better suited."

Dong Jiren touched his chin and began to think. He nodded: "In terms of appearance, it is indeed Xiaolin-kun who is popular with girls - ah! You don't know that, Yangri!"

"No, no, no, not even." Dong Yangli tilted his mouth and started to whistle intermittently.

Dong Jiren was anxious,

"Which one do you think is better looking, me or Xiaolin-kun?"

"Ji Ren, why are you angry with a child?"

"Answer me directly!"

"……whee."

Dong Yangli covered his mouth with a smile, then raised his feet and ran away towards the room.

Dong Jiren immediately followed.

The originally lively living room became deserted as the door slammed shut.

Asaba Ibuki seemed to have turned a blind eye to the flirting between her sister and her brother-in-law, and continued to remain silent.

She hugged the pillow, curled up her legs, and sunk into the sofa.

Asaba Ibuki is thinking about Kobayashi Murayasu.