Today is new year's day. The shrine may be busy. Hideki kithara followed Suzuki Naixi in a circle towards the interior of the shrine. There was no shadow on the way.

The shrine seems unprepared. It's probably not a rumor that the theft rate of the shrine is the lowest in Japan. Naixi Suzuki memorized the map in advance, led the way without hesitation, and crossed several places closed with white paper and hemp rope. It's probably the so-called border - anti monster, right? The appearance of three-year-old children can't stop depends on tourists.

All the way was very smooth. A little confusion and fear in Suzuki Naixi's previous eyes had long disappeared, leaving only calm and sinister. Occasionally, he looked at Beiyuan Xiuji, who was on full alert. That sinister turned into cunning and looked like a little fox ready to steal a chicken.

They soon arrived at the shrine Service - the residential area behind the small factory producing painted horses and God signs, and then they saw the first person. A witch in a thousand crane dress was waiting there. When she saw Suzuki Naixi coming with kithara Xiuji, her eyes showed confusion, but she quickly saluted deeply: "Hello, miss."

Kithara xiuci gently broke away from Suzuki Naixi's hand, took a half step back, carefully looked at the dressed witch, and judged that the girl basically had no combat effectiveness and could only be regarded as healthy at most. Suzuki Naixi changed and showed a different posture than usual.

With a trace of dignity on her small face, she just bowed her head and saluted: "Hello, I've come to visit the God of qushangfang as agreed."

"Yes, please come inside." the witch saluted again, then led the way through the corridor, finally knelt down and opened a sliding door, and then said again: "God will be here soon. Please wait a moment."

Suzuki Naixi slightly jawed his head, and then went in. Xiuci Beiyuan closely followed her. The witch slightly raised her hand and seemed to want to stop it, but hesitated and gave up. She just pulled the door and knelt down to guard the door.

Suzuki Naixi put her hands in front of her belly, walked silently on tatami in her snow-white foot clothes, and knelt down in the room. She was noble and elegant, and seemed not anxious or impatient. Xiuji kithara sat behind her, lowered her eyelids slightly, and maintained a calm and lively heart - a very strange mental state.

No one is watching here, at least no one is watching him. He can be sure of this - a phenomenon that is difficult to explain scientifically. As long as he calms down, he can judge whether his eyes fall on him. Even if he observes him through the monitor, he will respond instinctively.

I really can't tell the reason, but he's not the only one who can do it. The monster at home can also, even more sensitive than him.

In the past, when Xueli was forced to cram school, he and little turnip head went to school in the afternoon. They searched Xueli on campus more than once, and Xueli escaped more than once. However, they were punished by the discipline committee afterwards, but there was always no snow. Only he and little turnip head were unlucky - the few surveillance cameras on campus could not capture the snow, not a fuzzy shadow, It can only cut a section with strange posture and can't even judge the height of the head and face. From grade 1 to grade 3, no one is willing to stand up and testify against the school rules in the snow and running and making trouble in the School Park, but there are a lot of people who are willing to testify against Dongmei.

Beiyuan xiuci was taken by the discipline committee to talk about his heart and asked Xueli how to do it, but Xueli couldn't say it himself. She just touched her head and giggled - Beiyuan xiuci suspected that it was an animal instinct.

As soon as he confirmed that the quiet room was safe for the time being, the door of the inner room was opened. An old man in a high black hat and divine official clothes came out and sat opposite them with his wide sleeves. He looked at the calm Suzuki Naixi and looked at Beiyuan Xiuji for a moment. Then he smiled and said to Suzuki Naixi: "Here you are."

Suzuki Naixi smiled, nodded and pushed the wine over: "God of qushangfang, Hello, it's always inconvenient to disturb you. Please accept a little thought."

Qu Shangfang thanked him, took the wine, looked at it, put it aside and said with a smile, "it's right not to come. Outside the door is my adopted daughter, who can be trusted. No one knows what we're talking about here."

In fact, he wanted to ask Beiyuan xiuci what is sacred, but he asked quite politely, and Suzuki didn't understand. He didn't introduce Beiyuan xiuci at all. He just blushed and looked at Beiyuan xiuci with shame.

Qu Shangfang understood a little. He judged that xiuci Beiyuan was the breeding object of the generation of Suzuki family. He avoided the topic, looked serious and asked softly, "there is still a lot of time. Has it been decided?"

"Yes." Suzuki Naixi's expression was calm and calm: "Although there are still more than two years left, you can't make a decision at the moment. Lord Qu Shangfang, you should have heard what happened some time ago. Now my father still keeps me, just hoping that I can die by myself, so as not to cause serious turmoil within the consortium, but I'm not sure I can live beyond the age of 20 - even if he doesn't want to do it, the people around him will not let me go Yes. "

"Well, it's irreparable?"

"I'm the only direct descendant of the Suzuki family. Do you want to bet me that they are kind?"

Qu Shangfang was silent for a while, gently tapped his palm with seven fracture fans, and asked, "I remember Mrs. Suzuki's will. Miss Riyi can inherit the shares only after the adult ceremony. Can you control it now if you want to take home the business?"

Suzuki Naixi looked down and said with a smile, "that's just the will left by my grandmother to comfort my father's heart. After all, I was too young when she couldn't hold on, but it clearly stated that if Suzuki had only me, I could inherit all her shares regardless of age, and..."

Suzuki Naixi raised his head and his eyes glittered. "My father's shares came from the gift of my grandfather and mother. According to the agreement, his shares can only be left to the direct blood of Suzuki's family, that is, me - I am also his heir. As long as he is gone, his shares should naturally belong to me. These alone are enough to control Suzuki's family."

"That's what you say, but is it possible for your father to make another will by other means?"

"There is no such possibility. He is ambitious and will only hold the shares in his own hands. If he makes a will, no matter which illegitimate child he leaves, he is afraid that the people next to him will lay hands on him."

Suzuki Naixi thought about everything carefully, stared at Qu Shangfang and continued, "God, are you hesitating? Do you remember the generational agreement between the shrine and our Suzuki family?"

Qu Shangfang nodded slightly: "of course."

Suzuki Naixi seemed a little aggressive: "then you should understand that we have a relationship of prosperity and loss! As long as there is one person in Hequan Suzuki's family alive, our support for the shrine will not be cut off..."

Qu Shangfang said, "as long as there is a need for the Suzuki family in Hequan, the shrine will ensure that the Suzuki family is only controlled by Suzuki's lineal blood, at all costs."

"This pre God covenant has been nearly 200 years. Many gods have faced the same situation as you. Will you make the same decision with them?" Suzuki Naixi restrained his oppressive eyes, lowered his eyelids and whispered: "Only the blood of the Suzuki family will always support the shrine. If the Suzuki family dies, do you think my father will invest so much every year to maintain so many charities and welfare institutions?"

"A trusted partner who has cooperated for nearly 200 years, and an ambitious man who is treacherous and takes away people's property, God, who should you support?"

Suzuki Naixi finished slowly and quietly waited for the decision of the God of qushangfang. Qushangfang didn't let her wait long. She slowly took out a thin mobile hard disk from her sleeve and said with a smile: "this is the data your grandmother told me to collect. It seems that it's time to give it to you, miss."

Hideki kithara noticed a slight collapse in Suzuki Naixi's waist behind her. She seemed relieved. Then she saw her grasp the hard disk and asked, "this is..."

Qu Shangfang said with a smile, "this is the account record of your father and important confidants misappropriating public funds, deficit and some political contributions."

"This can't bring him down." Suzuki Naixi hesitated. If only to this extent, the shrine would not be so important to her. She had to consider whether it was worth supplying blood to the shrine from an overseas secret account every year.

Qu Shangfang was confident and said with a smile, "but these are enough for you to do business with many people. If your father is gone..."

"How can we keep him away?" this is what Suzuki Naixi is most concerned about.

Qu Shangfang pondered for a while and whispered, "Miss Liyi, the shrine will never be harmful to the direct blood of the Suzuki family. I hope you can understand this first."

"I know. Just say something."

"Then I would venture to be frank. After so many years of efforts, the shrine has helped countless people through mutual aid associations, welfare institutions and nursing homes. Especially after many orphans grow up, they have entered Dafu industrial group and its affiliated enterprises, and even many people have served Dafu industrial group indirectly in other industries."

"I understand that, and then?"

"These people have a good life now. Most of them have families and children. Therefore, it's hard to say that they should risk losing everything to help the eldest lady, but it's just a little help. With years of kindness, they won't have any problems. They will be willing."

Suzuki Naixi was stunned for a while, suddenly realized it, smiled and said, "please do everything."

Qu Shangfang nodded silently: "please rest assured, like the previous God, I will do what I should do."

Suzuki Naixi directly got up to leave and quietly saluted: "I will also do what Suzuki family should do. Please rest assured."

When she left the residential area of the shrine, Suzuki Naixi looked obviously excited, but she was still a little worried about gain and loss - she was actually quite suspicious, which may be related to her long-term life in danger.

She turned to the chief trusted bodyguard and breeding reserve Beiyuan xiuci and asked, "do you think qushangfang was normal just now? Is it possible that he would betray me?"

Kithara xiuci was still thinking about how God society would kill Suzuki Naixi's father. He casually said, "do you have any good ways except to believe him?"

This was originally an adventure. A surprise attack is equivalent to a bet. If it doesn't succeed, Suzuki naishiba should choose the shrinking strategy to see if he can survive until he is 20, and if there is any other chance at that time.

Suzuki Naixi didn't have any good way except to believe it, but he took a slow step and looked at his face. He was worried. He smiled and joked: "what's the matter, master Beiyuan, are you thinking I'm a cruel and cold-blooded woman?"

Kithara xiuci looked at her and said, "I don't think so."

"You have!" Suzuki Naixi observed his facial expression and smiled suspiciously, "I'm going to do something evil against ethics. You must secretly blame me for pulling you into this dirty thing. Do you think it's a big stain in life to be with me?"

Hideki kithara is speechless. As far as the Japanese consortium is concerned, it is not much different from a small kingdom. In history, in order to compete for the throne, father and son hurt each other and brothers fought for their lives. It is not new at all. He has a little cleanliness in his life, but not in spirit.

Besides, it has little to do with him. He respects the free choice of Suzuki goblins and just protects her safety from the standpoint of friends.

Really speaking, it's actually the first killer from father Suzuki Naixi's side - the mistress's hands are the same. Who can't control his pants and belt.

He replied helplessly, "I understand your mood now, so I don't care about you when you say these bastard words... I'm really not thinking about what you said, I'm just thinking about how God society does it."