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Chapter 180 Farewell, Nine Points, Give a Chance(2/2)

"That's trouble." After thinking about it, Ran Maori nodded.

Soon, Yuan Zongshen followed Xiaolan to a relatively spacious open-air bar.

Although the venue here is relatively spacious, there are only a few people.

It looks like a high-end place.

The most eye-catching one is a sloppy uncle who is drinking with a bright smile on his face.

He was also surrounded by a geisha with gorgeous clothes and elegant manners.

Of course! Through the obvious mustache and exaggerated laughter, Genzo Kan recognized at a glance that the uncle in front of him was Koran's father, Kogoro Mori.

"I don't know how I can drink it..." Yuan Zong Shen twitched.

Anyway, he can't appreciate such a woman with a pale face.

Especially at night...

Suck, scary ~

However, Kogoro Mouri was happy, laughing loudly, constantly letting the geisha beside him add wine.

"Ah haha...Mr. Maori, you're drunk..."

"Miss Ten, Ten Hezi... I can drink two more bottles... hiccup!"

"Mr. Maori is really a huge number!"

"Hahaha...is average..."

"Bang!"

With a sound of shock, Xiaolan, who could not control her anger, punched her on the dining table, almost causing her to fall apart.

"dad--!"

The originally drunk Kogoro Mori's face turned pale and his neck turned stiffly to the person.

"Lan, why are you here?"

"Haha... If I don't come again, I'm afraid the commission fee will be spent again!" Xiaolan put her hands on her hips, her tone with a little disappointment.

Originally, the detective firm had fewer commissions, so she had to accumulate carefully to maintain her life.

Finally received a big commission some time ago, but unexpectedly, because of an exercise in the Karate Club, her father ran to a place like a specialty street to drink flower wine...

Looking at the bottles of high-end wine opened on the table, her weak heart ached faintly.

Mom, is that what happened to running away from home?

...

Genzo-jiu patted Ran Mori on the shoulder: "It is obviously a flowery girl who has taken on the burden of the family at the age when she should be happy."

At the same time, Genzo God also believed that it was correct to recruit Maori prosecutors to come in. Who doesn’t like an angel?

"Nani!? 200,000 yen?" The scream of the girl in front interrupted the thoughts of the god of the Genzo.

The geisha respectfully took out the list and handed it to Xiaolan.

"That's right! Mr. Maori ordered singing and dancing at the beginning, then ordered the latest sake brewed, and finally added several bottles of our collection..."

Looking at the huge numbers clearly marked on the list, Xiaolan felt a chill and hurriedly looked at her father, "Dad, how much is the commission fee this time?"

"Ten, one hundred thousand..."

"..." Xiaolan's expression suddenly froze when she heard this.

Although she controlled the financial power of the family, only some change was left for the expenses of daily life.

"I'll pay." Yuan Zongshen shook his head: "It's deducted from your salary."
Chapter completed!
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