Chapter 462 The Mystery of One Hundred Ghosts (7)
For Qian Xiaoyi’s rejection, Shichijo Hiroshi did not feel dissatisfied. Instead, he looked at Qian Xiaoyi’s back as he turned away, and said with a smile: “What a personality. "Young man~ reminds me of when I was young... If you change your mind, my door here is always open for you."
Qian Xiaoyi waved his hand without looking back as he passed by. While at the barbecue stall, I grabbed a plate of barbecue and left the top floor.
A Xin said sadly: "Ha~ He is such an uneducated brat. He doesn't know what he has missed. He is a ridiculous idealist."
"Young, who are you?" Don't you have any enthusiasm?" Hiroshi Shichijo waved his hand, signaling Ashin to stop talking, and he took a sip of the drink that Masato Shichijo had not touched on the table.
"Cough cough cough cough cough!!!" Suddenly, he coughed violently, and the spit out water was mixed with a trace of black phlegm.
"Grandpa!"
"Hiroshi-sama! I'm going to get the medicine."
After a violent cough, Shichijo Hiroshi finally recovered. Masato Shichijo was concerned He supported him and asked: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor?"
He gasped a little weakly, shook his head and said: "I thought it was wine, this Ashin, He actually offered him two cups of something for a child to drink, no wonder he refused.”
Masato Shichijo said in a dumbfounded voice: "Grandpa, is this the time to joke? What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Hiroshi Shichijo wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "When people get old, they always There will be some minor problems.”
“That’s not what the doctor said.” Ashin came over with a pottery jar. , said: "Master Hiroshi, have you been drinking again recently?"
Shichijo Hiroshi said harshly: "No, it's all because there was no wine in the glass just now, and I'm not used to it, so I choked. This is all nonsense. "It's your fault, Ashin."
Axin silently poured the hot black liquid from the clay pot into the cup, and the unpleasant smell of medicine came out.
Masato Shichijo frowned and sniffed his nose, and asked: "Is this...Kampo?"
Kampo, also known as Chinese medicine, has been spread to Japan since ancient times, and it is not uncommon here.
Looking at Nanijou Hiroshi drinking the black liquid with a confused expression, Nanijou Masato asked: "When did it start?"
"Pfft~" Nanijou Hiroshi drank After finishing the traditional Chinese medicine, I took another sip of the drink to relieve the bitter taste. I heard Qitiao Zheng Regarding human problems, he said: "I started drinking it a few years ago. It's just a minor problem. Don't worry about it. I can still survive for several years."
Axin said: "Master Bozhi, the one on the roof is The wind is still too strong, let’s go to the lounge.”
"Yes." Shichijo Hiroshi stood up with Ashin's help, and then said: "No need for help, I can walk by myself."
"Yes."
Shichijo Masato looked at He reached for the cup on the table and was about to take it away while they were not paying attention, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the cup was pinched by someone. When he looked up, Ashin looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Young Master, Gentleman , just leave this kind of chore to me, you should do more things you should do at your age~ aren’t there many models over there? Maybe you can play with them?”
“ You don't have to worry about my affairs." Masato Shichijo stared at him.
Axin shook his head, turned around and left with the cup, muttering: "Is the rebellious period coming..." Masato Shichijo stood up suddenly, clenching his fists.
Then, he walked quickly to the exit without even responding properly to the greetings of the guests.
At this time, Qian Xiaoyi had already changed into his original clothes, was eating the plate of barbecue in his hand, and was about to walk into the elevator.
Before the elevator door was closed, Masato Nanijou broke in and stood beside him. Neither of them spoke. It was not until the elevator slowly went down that Masato Nanijou said: "I need you. Help."
Qian Xiaoyi was eating alone and said casually: "What?"
"Join the consortium." Masato Shichijo said: "I think my family is in a very dangerous situation now."
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Your family has too much money. If you don't have that much money, you won't be in danger."
“I didn’t I'm kidding you!" Masato Qijiao looked at Qian Xiaoyi with wide eyes: "That Ashin, he is giving my grandpa a very strange Chinese medicine!"
He has been drinking it for several years! He told Qian Xiaoyi what had just happened.
Qian Xiaoyi said helplessly: "This doesn't mean anything. Since your grandfather has been taking the medicine for such a long time, and now he only has such mild symptoms, it means that there should be no problem with the medicine, otherwise you Before coming back, he had already been hospitalized
Furthermore, if your grandfather doesn't want you to know what illness he has, as a confidant, then Master Ashin will naturally not tell you, let alone leave the cup for you to take for testing. "
Shichijo Masato said: "You don't know, I have always suspected that Mr. Ashin has ulterior motives. He is helping my grandpa take care of the company's recent affairs..."
Money Xiao Yi interrupted him impatiently: "So you want me to get involved in your family's affairs? Please, I am a spiritual master, not a professional elite, and I have no experience in dealing with the grievances of wealthy families like yours. So you let me, an outsider, suddenly enter your consortium to help you in the palace struggle? This is not what I should do, both emotionally and rationally. I am not interested in your internal conflicts. "
"Aren't we friends? Qijiao Zhengren asked.
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Okay, let me give you a piece of advice from the perspective of a friend. The best way for you to ensure your own safety now is to ask your grandfather to give you a large sum of money." Money, and then stay away from these right and wrong, and become a real dandy. Once you step into the vortex of this power struggle, no one can guarantee your absolute safety. ”
"What are you talking about!" Masato Shichijo yelled angrily: "Are you asking me to leave the family alone?"
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Have you seen those people on the terrace?"< br>
Shichijo Masato was stunned: "What?"
"Among those people, there may be hundreds of ghosts, who may have successfully collaborated with Laishan before, and persecuted those innocent victims but escaped. Sanctions." Qian Xiaoyi said: "Now that you have successfully brought down Laishan, those people act as if nothing happened. They attend your family's banquet in fine clothes and continue to discuss with you how to extract benefits...
If you want to maintain your so-called 'family glory', you must continue to cooperate with these people, because if you are not assimilated, you will not be regarded as one of their own, and your consortium will be benefited by huge interests. Isolation from the Internet... This is where your danger comes from. You should know it best, but for the sake of your own interests, you have acquiesced to this fact and did not even mention it.”
Masato Shichijo argued: "But at least we defeated Laishan successfully, stopped those ugly transactions, and they will not happen again!"
(End of this chapter)