"Chinese man?" Shirakawa Katsuno frowned.

Jiro actually complained, why didn’t he find out that he was such a villain before? Junko felt disgusted with Jiro Ono for the first time and quickly explained, “My father, Chen Sang is the friend I met in China last time, and he also helped to win the investment project in Lishui City.”

"So that's it..." Katsuo Shirakawa stretched out his eyebrows.

Jiro Ono hurriedly said, "Hisan Shirakawa, Miss Junko is lied. The Chinese man named Chen helped us take over the investment project in Lishui City. That's because he charged us a lot of benefits. In addition, the matters of Factory 738 and Wumingshan Resort Villa were also destroyed by him."

"Mentoko, is it true?" Shirakawa Katsuno's face darkened.

"Yes, my father."

"Bageya Road!!" Shirakawa Katsuno got angry.

Junko immediately put her forehead on the ground and crawled on the ground, "I'm sorry, my father, I didn't tell you truthfully."

Jiro Ono knelt down quickly and bent down.

"Sunko, why are you lying?" Shirakawa Katsuo asked.

"I didn't lie, but I think no matter what, Chen Sang helped us get investment projects in Lishui City. For Yarong Group, as long as we can get investment in the central city of China, it will be the same everywhere. So, I think Chen Sang is a friend or not an enemy, so I have not reported to my father." Chunzi said.

Seeing this, Jiro Ono said again, "That's just a reward. The Yarong Group, who was surnamed Chen, suffered heavy losses. She even threatened Miss Junko with the Lishui City project and teased her openly. She just tolerated him in China. She dared to chase Fusang. Mr. Shirakawa, this person is definitely not a good intention to come to Fusang. I hope Mr. Shirakawa urges Miss Junko not to interact with this person, so as not to have an accident."

"Jiro is right, I will urge her... Junko, why don't you thank Jiro for finding you back in the rain?" Shirakawa Katsuo nodded.

"Thank you Jiro." Junko thanked me.

"It should be, Mr. Shirakawa, I will say goodbye first."

Jiro Ono got up and left.

"Sunko, you go back and rest too." Shirakawa Katsuo looked at Junko for a moment, waved his hand, and closed his eyes.

Junko always felt that the look of her father looking at her had a profound meaning, as if he could see through her secrets, and withdrew from the room with a nervous mood and returned to her bedroom.

Once you go back to the bedroom, lock the door immediately.

He grabbed the phone and called Chen Meng, "Chen Jun, are you okay?"

Chen Meng had just returned to the hotel where he was staying, "I have returned to my residence, Junzi, how are you?"

"I'm going home too, nothing happened. Chen Jun, I miss you." Junko whispered.

"I miss you as well……"

Chen Meng was secretly proud. A innocent girl like Chunzi, as long as she got her body, she would probably get her heart.

I spent more than an hour on the phone.

Then they all fell asleep.

...

the next day.

Jiro Ono arrived at the police station early in the morning, and he was anxious to know the results of the test sheets yesterday.

"Ono-kun, the test results are from the woman's menstrual blood, and no traces of men were detected," the police said.

"Are you sure?" Jiro Ono was happy and patted the police on the shoulder, "Thank you Watanabe."

"It is a privilege for Watanabe to serve Mr. Ono." The police nodded and bowed.

It turned out that he misunderstood Junko. Jiro Ono left the police station and immediately ran to the flower shop, bought a bouquet of flowers, and planned to apologize to Junko. For so long, he had never sent Junko flowers. He was taken first by the hateful Chinese. No wonder Junko would accompany him to visit Ueno Park.

Half an hour later.

Watanabe appeared at Katsuno Shirakawa's house and took out the cut sheets and test report in the evidence bag. "His Excellency Shirakawa, the test report shows that Miss Junko had a male and female behavior with that Chinese man..."

Shirakawa Katsuo didn't change his expression, took out the check that had been prepared long ago, and handed it to Watanabe, "I hope you keep the secret."

"Don't worry, I won't tell you even if I beat you to death."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Shirakawa nodded.

Watanabe knew that it was time to leave, so Watanabe's figure disappeared from sight. Shirakawa Katsuo's hand holding the inspection report suddenly tightened, and Hagayalu kicked the coffee table over with one kick.

The precious tea cups were shattered all over the floor.

A group of strong men in black rushed in after hearing the sound, not knowing what had happened.

Just then.

A man in black came to report, "Your Excellency, Miss Junko is out."

...

"Jun Chen."

"Muko."

As soon as they entered the door, the two hugged each other tightly, and Junko even offered to kiss him, "Chen Junko miss you very much, please use your strong body to make Junko happy..."

After two lives together, Chen Meng had never heard of such a request after living for decades. He was like a chicken blood injected with chickens. He picked up Chunzi and walked to the bed.

Bang!!

The door of the room was kicked open.

Junzi screamed, Chen Meng quickly put down Junzi, protected her behind her, and stared vigilantly at the two men in black who rushed in, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

The two men in black did not speak, but quickly inspected the room.

Then.

A group of men in black surrounded by a middle-aged man in his fifties.

"Father!!" Junko's voice was trembling.

Damn it!!

Chen Meng was shocked. The middle-aged man in front of him was Chunzi's father. I never thought I would meet with my cheap father-in-law so early.

What to do? This?

He was a little panicked. After all, he had a private meeting with his daughter and was caught.

And judging from this attitude, Junko's family seems to be not simply a businessman.

Sudden.

Chen Meng seemed to have reacted something, and his mind buzzed. Wo Ri, for a long time, had ignored a very serious problem. Since Yarong Group had plans for cultural invasion, how could it be a pure commercial company?

There must be some inseparable connection behind the Fusang government.

No wonder these men in black don't look like simple bodyguards.

It's over. I might be dying here today. Skin beads of sweat emerge from Chen Meng's forehead.

Bang!!

A man in black brought a chair and placed it in the middle of the room.

Shirakawa Katsuo sat down, "Sunko, come here."

"Father……"

Junko hesitated and did not walk over, but grabbed Chen Meng's arm, his hands trembling.

"Don't be afraid of Junko, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Chen Meng said, anyway, it’s already like this, it’s better to stand up than be afraid. Fusang people, like Europeans and Americans, have always been bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If they are weak in front of them, they will die faster.

What's more, he is a Chinese, and in front of the Fusang people, he can only be stronger than the blood-filled brothers.
Chapter completed!