Mount Hiei is inaccessible late at night, vehicles are hard to find on the road, and the mountains and forests on both sides of the road are dark and gloomy.
On the road just out of the old bamboo forest courtyard on the mountainside, several high-end business cars were parked. Two of them parked sideways, blocking the narrow road.
Seiko Kamiya stood next to the vehicle surrounded by bodyguards, with a still expression on his face, and his black and red dress was blown by the mountain wind, giving him the feeling of a secluded lotus in the mountains.
The only person who ruined this beautiful atmosphere was probably Murata Yuhei, who was blocking the road in front of me.
"Stop my car just to apologize?" As soon as he got out of the car, Kamiya Seiko spoke directly.
There was no panic in her voice.
It's like a child having a tantrum. I've been patient enough, but the child is getting more and more aggressive.
Murata Yuhei pushed up his glasses, kept a decent smile on his face, waved his hand and asked the bodyguard behind him to go to the side, then bowed his head slightly and apologized sincerely:
"I admit that I went a little too far just now. I was too anxious. This matter can be discussed again."
After hearing this, Seiko Kamiya's narrow eyes showed disappointment, and he did not hide it at all.
This disappointment is purely personal to him.
Is it possible that the only remaining male member of the Murata family has only so much courage and is he so stupid?
Sure enough, it has not been exposed to wind and rain.
In terms of character, character, and conduct, he was far behind compared to his brother who died of illness.
Shengzi Shengya's eyes were deep and introverted. He didn't think too much. He just raised his chin slightly and said softly: "No, there's no need. He's already here."
"He's already here? Who is he?"
Murata Yuhei was a little confused when he heard this. He didn't know what she meant, but he also looked behind him.
Suddenly his eyebrows wrinkled.
In Murata Yuhei's sight, the road was filled with white mist brought by the night wind in the mountains and forests, and a blazing white light in the distance broke through the mist.
A black business car drove slowly towards us. Instead of driving very fast, it gradually slowed down and stopped fifty meters away.
The headlights were not turned off after the vehicle stopped. The blazing high beams made Murata Yuhei subconsciously squint his eyes. He tried his best to see but could not see anything clearly.
He could only vaguely see someone getting out of the car, which made him a little confused.
Just when Murata Yuhei couldn't help but question, a figure slowly appeared in his line of sight, just in front of the high beam, so he could see it clearly.
There was mist beside the mountain forest on the road. Someone walked out of the mist, and his figure was drawn out under the reflection of the car lights behind him, like a god stepping out of the darkness.
For some reason, when Murata Yuhei saw this figure gradually approaching, besides feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity, he also felt that there was a strange charm emanating from him.
The tranquility is mixed with profundity, the composure is accompanied by inspiration, and the style is restrained but cannot be ignored.
The figure in the distance was breathing warmly, floating in the flowing mist and then dissipating. Until the figure was less than ten meters away, he could see the other person's face clearly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu passes through the traffic blocking the road.
Under the vigilant gazes of several bodyguards, he walked straight in front of Kamiya Seiko and Murata Yuhei.
"Good evening, Murata-san."
"It turns out to be Special Agent Yuan. I thought you were already resting in the courtyard. Why are you here?"
"It's a bit cold. I'll take the Holy Son back."
Minamoto Yorimitsu stood in front of the vehicle, his figure still haloed by the car lights. After he stopped and said these words, he looked at the other person with a smile.
People like Yuhei Murata, as one of the heirs trained by a wealthy family, are not stupid enough to confront others casually, and it is rare for them to even break up with each other.
Even if the children of wealthy families have the same nose and two eyes as ordinary people, most of them are mediocre, but they don't even lack basic thinking.
For example, when Minamoto no Yorimitsu suddenly appeared, and when he walked up to the two of them and called the woman he wanted to get by her first name, even if his heart changed from confusion to anger, he would not yell out loud.
Even due to Minamoto Yorimitsu's identity and some rumors he had heard recently, Murata Yuhei had to put on a smile and did not dare to offend anyone based on his mood.
Although Murata Yuhei's temples were beating.
The suspicions that had been suppressed in my heart were confirmed, and a feeling of anger flowed in my heart, but I still didn't act rashly, and managed to hold on to a smile on my face.
Under the gaze of Murata Yuhei, Minamoto Yorimitsu just turned around and looked at Kamiya Seiko, who was staring at him with his slender arms crossed, and said:
"Is this what you mean by being busy? Just throw me away and stop talking about dancing?"
"I was talking about other things."
"Then why are you here now? Since you have left, you must tell me in time. If you leave without saying goodbye, you will be punished. I will write down what happened this time."
"I won't do this next time."
Looking at Minamoto Yorimitsu with playful eyes, Kamiya Seiko was no longer as strong as before. Instead, he pursed his lips and nodded gently, surprisingly listening to his words.
"It's too cold here, let's find another place."
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced around. There were more than a dozen bodyguards standing there, but they were completely ignored by him.
After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, and pulled off his tie, then took off his suit jacket, put his hands around her neck and put it on her.
Shengzi Shengzi did not resist, but looked at him with his chin slightly raised, with a slight luster in his eyes.
However, Minamoto no Yorimitsu ignored everyone, and when he was about to leave with his arms around Kamiya Seiko's shoulders, an untimely voice suddenly stopped them both.
"etc."
Murata Yuhei stopped in front of them, with a confused look on his face: "Specialist Yuan, what do you mean by this?"
"What's the meaning?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu showed a surprised expression, and looked at him with a strange look. It wasn't until a moment later that he smiled and said, "Isn't it obvious? I am in a relationship with Seiko, and we are rushing to get married."
What he said was extremely natural.
It was so natural that even Seiko Kamiya felt the temperature coming from his shoulders begin to heat up.
But Murata Yuhei's expression was uncertain, especially when he looked at the silent Kamiya Seiko, he instinctively felt that something was going on, but he couldn't directly question him.
So to get rid of yourself?
He moved his gaze to Minamoto no Yoriguang's face again.
"Dating relationship?"
Murata Yuhei took a deep breath, calmed down his sullen mood, and put a polite smile on his face: "Didn't you mean business cooperation?"
"I just said that on purpose."
As if he had known that he would ask this question for a long time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu showed an apologetic expression on his face, turned to look at Murata Yuhei, and explained with some embarrassment:
"After all, the Holy Son's identity is sensitive, and I should be considered sensitive too, so I originally didn't plan to make this relationship public, but now it seems I have to."
After a pause, he looked at Shengzi Shengzi next to him with tender eyes and explained to himself:
"After all, there are already people pursuing me. If I don't stand up, it seems a bit unjustifiable."
After saying that, he didn't care about the other party's reaction.
He just brought his head close, almost resting on the shoulders of Shengzi Shengzi, and the fragrance kept coming from the tip of his nose.
"The identity of the boyfriend." Minamoto Yorimitsu lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "This will have to increase the price."
"Don't go too far." Seiko Kamiya felt the familiar heat in his ears, and half of his body felt numb.
"Then it will take some blood, right?"
Minamoto noriguang asked with a smile in his eyes.
"Since I promised, I will do it, but this matter is not as simple as you think, and there are still things to finish later."
Seiko Kamiya seemed to have thought of something, turned his face slightly to the side, and his voice became thinner.
Minamoto Yorimitsu's face straightened: "For the sake of the Holy Son."
"You said it as if you were taking an oath."
"Wedding vows?"
"If that day comes, I will believe it."
"There's no telling if it will happen."
Their voices were so low that only two of them could hear them. Even Murata Yuhei couldn't hear clearly even if he pricked up his ears.
Just as Minamoto Yorimitsu and Kamiya Seiko were whispering to each other, Murata Yuhei's face turned dark, but he suppressed it and did not have an attack.
Look at them teasing each other like a couple.
Murata Yuhei clenched his fists unconsciously, and even the assistant next to him came forward and looked at him hesitantly, but was still waved away.
After simple ventilation.
Only then did Minamoto no Yorimitsu raise his head again.
"Murata-san, let's go first."
"Well, okay, please walk slowly."
Yu Murata felt like he was sinking into the water, but in the end he still didn't have an attack and still had his remaining sanity.
"Get in your car and let's go."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled and nodded to him, then turned to say something to Kamiya Seiko, and directly took her into the Rolls-Royce without anyone noticing.
Murata Yuhei watched silently.
It wasn't until the Rolls-Royce in front of him started again that he waved his hand with a dark face and asked the car blocking the road to move away, without saying a word the whole time.
He had previously stopped the Holy Son of Kamiya.
It wasn't that he was out of his mind to do anything bad to her, but because the two of them had a personal relationship, so they wouldn't be suspected of doing such a thing.
After all, he really just wanted to redeem himself.
But for Minamoto Yorimitsu and Murata Yuhei, they could no longer stop them. It was just their first meeting, and if they were so rude, they would undoubtedly break up.
As the heir to a large family, no matter how stupid and selfish Murata Yuhei is, he cannot afford to offend a powerful person with an unclear background.
Seeing Seiko Kamiya's car getting further and further away, but Minamoto no Yorimitsu's car still there, Murata Yuhei frowned, but he didn't pay too much attention to anything.
The entire Hiei Mountain has been temporarily blocked by the Kobayashi family. Even if the car is left here overnight, someone will be responsible for driving it back tomorrow.
"Let's go back first."
Murata Yuhei said in a deep voice, and got into the car without any hesitation. It seemed that he didn't want to stay here for a second longer, not only because he was holding fire in his heart.
Maybe it was too dark here, or for other reasons, he always felt a little uncomfortable here.
Especially after Minamoto Yorimitsu arrived.
It feels like...
It seems that there is some danger to myself.
He raised his head and looked around.
I found that there was nothing except the mist in the mountains and forests, but I just felt that the surroundings were gloomy, as if I was being watched by something.
He frowned and closed the window.
Then he asked the driver to start the car.
On the hillside three hundred meters away, Nagayama Hide was lying in the damp grass, finely adjusting the sniper scope with his fingers, and pointing a red heart at Murata Yuhei's head.
Until the car started and left the spot.
Completely disappears from the sniper scope's field of view.
Yongshan Yingcai sighed slightly, put down the gun in his hand, and stretched his sore wrist.
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The car drove smoothly on the road, almost no noise was heard, and the smell of oak perfume filled the air.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked away from the window.
Then he took the suit he was handed, leaned forward a little, and let her help him put it on.
"Does this complete the deal?"
"As I said just now, it is not as simple as you think, and there will be changes in the future."
"Then what is the so-called accident?"
Seiko Kamiya paused while helping him tie his tie again, and remained silent for a moment: "It's my father."
After hearing the words, Minamoto Noraimitsu was thoughtful. He had heard the word father from her several times and had some guesses. After pondering for a while, he said:
"I understand, that Murata-san just now seems to be pursuing you, right? But you said before that your late husband was his brother. Isn't it a bit..."
"It's a bit unethical, isn't it?"
"Although it doesn't matter by blood, if you say this kind of thing, it will always make people feel bad."
"You can just say it's embarrassing."
Shengzi Shengya helped him straighten his collar and straightened his tie, and then retracted his palm with satisfaction.
"Even though I'm not sure yet about your true identity, it seems like you didn't grow up in this kind of family, so you're a little sensitive to this."
"This is not sensitivity, it is contempt for bad habits."
Minamoto Noraimitsu said in a natural tone.
Seiko Kamiya pursed his lips, turned his head to look at the receding scenery outside the window, and said in a calm voice:
"No matter whether it is contempt or bad habits, it is still a stubborn existence, and for people like me, it is a fact that we have to face."
"So your terminally ill father is a staunch supporter of these bad habits, right?"
"In a family like ours, etiquette and elders are more important than anything else, and my father is not allowed to have any doubts."
"Then what do I need to do next?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu directly asked the core question.
"You don't need to do anything, because if nothing happens, your father will see you soon."
Seiko Kamiya seemed to feel tired, so he put his arms on the armrests and raised his chin.
"It can't be about recruiting a husband-in-law and an adopted son, right?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu asked jokingly.
"You are joking. Judging from what you have now, the Kamiya family seems not worthy enough."
"Then what will happen to him?"
"There is a high probability that I will make you leave me." Seiko Kamiya said softly: "He is a person who doesn't like taking risks."
"Speaking of which, Miss Seiko is already past her thirties, and she also followed her family's advice to get married. Doesn't she even have this right now?"
This is what makes Yorimitsu Minamoto feel strange.
According to Kamiya Seiko, her father is an absolutely traditional, conservative and realistic person who is greedy for profit. But doesn’t such a person have any family affection at all?
Even if you are already married and have played a role in the development of the family, you still want to use it for a second time. It is somewhat selfish.
It can't be said that, after all, these people are very selfish and will do anything, and there is a precedent of close relatives marrying here a long time ago.
Therefore, in the eyes of those real antiques, those who violate morals may still have pure blood.
Moreover, with Kamiya Seiko's character, Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't think she would let herself be manipulated. Even though she was young and unable to resist before, it is absolutely impossible not to resist now.
"It's still not there now." She paused in her voice and said quietly, "But it will be there in about half a year."
Minamoto Yoriguang's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.
Seems to understand something.
However, before he could think about it, the calm voice of Holy Son Kamiya rang in his ears again.
"My father once had illegitimate children, probably more than one or two. My mother only gave birth to my son and me while she was alive. Although I have the management rights of most of the Kamiya family's businesses, I have not inherited the ownership rights."
"Are you still worried about your abilities?"
"It's not because you're worried, but because you want the family to continue better. Is this a serious reason?"
"Serious, very serious."
"Originally, my late husband was not a bride-in-law, but the Murata family also agreed to the official position of the Kamiya family's son, and at the same time ceded many benefits. However, his health was really bad, and he passed away six months after we got married..."
Seiko Kamiya paused for a moment, turned to look at Minamoto Yorimitsu, who had a strange look in his eyes, and asked softly with a smile:
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Feeling the strange gaze, she seemed to understand his thoughts, and she explained with a smile: "I didn't do it, he has congenital asthma."
Minamoto Yorimitsu nodded when he heard this and didn't think much more. But after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: What was the main job of Murata-san's family just now?"
"Murata Porcelain Co., Ltd."
Holy Son Kamiya glanced at him.
"Understood."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded, his mind became more active, but he still asked: "Let's get back to the topic first. I'm just talking about what I just said. So the condition for the completion of the transaction is that you have to be persuaded to withdraw by your father?"
"No, you have to work hard to make him agree."
Kamiya Seiko gave a completely different answer.
Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned when he heard this, stared at her face for a long time, and then said: "The reason."
"The binding force of human words will disappear over time. No matter how beautiful you are during your lifetime, there will always be a day when it turns into smoke. No one can escape it."
Seiko Kamiya explained meaningfully.
"Isn't this a bit difficult?" Minamoto norimitsu has a plan in his mind, and he actually wants to agree to it, but now he has to show his unwillingness.
"I'm just making a suggestion. In fact, even without you, I have a relatively high degree of confidence, but after all, it's not 99%, so I plan to be more cautious."
"Miss Seiko is indeed cautious."
Although he didn't know how much her father went so far as to make the Holy Son Kamiya yearn for death, this did not stop him from admiring his patience.
"But this level of difficulty is not comparable to the reward we originally talked about."
"I can add some chips."
Holy Son Kamiya suddenly said.
"for example?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows.
Kamiya Seiko tapped his lips with his finger, narrowed his beautiful narrow eyes, looked at him in a joking tone and asked: "How about we really get married?"
"This is unfair to me, isn't it?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked with a smile.
"Can't I satisfy you?"
Kamiya Seiko's eyes are very beautiful, especially when he looks at others, he always feels that there is hidden beauty in the world, but it also conceals danger.
This sentence sounds very meaningful.
But the difference between a bag of tea and a tea garden.
It is still clear that he came from someone.
"Even if your father doesn't admit it, what you just promised can still be fulfilled, right?"
"I've never been one to break an appointment."
"Okay, come here and kiss me, now."
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