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5: Masquerade

"Dad, do I really want to attend such a commercial dance?"

"Just just appear, they won't care much about that kind of dance party."

Kashizaki Tenma, chairman of the Santa Cronica Academy of the Noble College, is also a relatively famous "ordinary citizen" in the education and politicians. But now he has to refuse all invitations and take his precious only daughter to the scene of a commercial dance. Of course, he is unwilling to go there, especially the suit on his body, which makes him breathless, but the price of not leaving...

"If that's the case, I won't go..."

Kashizaki Hoshina tried hard to pull the royal blue long skirt with her collar up and up her chest. The breasts that were far beyond the standard shaking faster with this rough movement, so she hated wearing formal clothes because even the dresses had to be specially customized. It was really too cow.

"Just treat it as a supper"

To be honest, Kashizaki Tenma started out as a businessman, and being able to become the chairman of the college is also inevitable for various investment cooperation. But even so, he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw the dance scene getting closer and closer to the front of the car.

"Here, Seona, get off the bus"

The dance scene is now funny. In fact, people who come here now think this way, even if the buildings in front of you are all piled up with marble are in the former site of the city government in Tokyo.

The means of making money by merchants are nothing more than deception, robbery, exploitation, and intrigue between each other. Among them, various dance parties are undoubtedly the best venues that best reflect their status and means. From the quality of visitors and the attitude of hosts to receive them, it is not difficult to realize what the future development of a company will look like. Kashiki Tenma really wants to say that he really can't see what future development this company will have.

"Is President Diye here too?"

"Well, it's like a prostitute who is insulted in line"

Diye Kuranoko, the current acting president of Diye Group, was the strong man who was originally the president, just finished his obituary. Before her eldest son Diye Matsushita had the ability to take over, the vain would become the leader of a veteran group, but at this moment, she couldn't help but make such a harsh self-deprecation.

"It's really helpless"

"yes"

After a brief conversation, the two handed over the car keys to the receptionist who was waiting for a smile. The wooden door slowly opened, and the air pouring into their faces made their faces tremble with coldness. It was as dull as ever. This was not so much a humiliation, but rather a sinner who was about to be beheaded.

"President Iino and Chairman Kashizaki, welcome both of you"

However, the next moment the expression on their faces seemed to be frozen cold. The forced smile on their faces was the biggest self-deprecation at this moment. Kashizaki Tenma didn't even notice when his daughter left him and had entered the crowd. The waiter in charge of receiving him did not forget to pour him a glass of red wine he loved to drink.

"Am I a little presbyopic...?"

"My father is only less than 40 today, so he is not dazzled."

Nasuhara Anna Stashia, who was walking by with a glass of orange juice, interrupted in a polite manner, so Kashizaki Tenma could only taste the red wine in the glass with a little trembling. It was actually a specially prepared brand. It was so careful.

————A ghost!

"Why is he here..."

"Yes...I didn't say it today..."

"I thought I was going to be embarrassed..."

The surrounding people and Kashizaki Tenma, who were in his heart at this time, basically had the same idea. Of course, they had communicated with each other about today's dance party in advance. This was actually a commercial meeting that would have been abandoned due to time conflicts. It was probably the same routine with the wife's tea party. The reason for abandoning was that the eldest son of the Jieyun family would be promoted to the National High School today, so a formal celebration would be held in the home of the chairman of the Jieyun company.

———But why do the protagonists of the celebration receive these small characters here!

Because the times are developing too fast and state rights are gradually leaking, the position of "entrepreneurs" in national management has become increasingly higher and higher. Those who can make money are no longer successful enterprises, and those who can obtain management rights in more fields are the best. At this moment, at this dance party, in fact, the tea party are just some businessmen who can make money and educators with a little power, and even a municipal politician cannot find it.

Among them, such as the No Wooden Group and the Three Thousand Academy Consortium, who can summon wind and rain in the national field and even interfere with national politics, are obviously entertained to another location, and the eldest master of the Jieyun Enterprise, who is listed with them and is even appointed to surpass his status, is rash and recklessly receiving third-rate people here. If the big men who are ready to celebrate the gifts, they may be punished by instigation and then buried alive?

(Is it because it is to take care of our situation...)

The final result is that it is not abandoned. This so-called free-to-study tea party was not abandoned due to the conflict of time. In other words, some people who only received an invitation can "choose" whether to come here to continue to attend this unowned tea party. This is naturally an insult, and an extremely arrogant insult. All the people present are businessmen worth hundreds of millions, but they are considered to be a bug with a low-priced value that needs to be reluctantly given a little charity.

"Chief Director Kashizaki, what's wrong? Did the people buy the wrong red wine?"

A slightly low cry brought it back to reality. Ji Yun Chong, the future young master of Ji Yun Enterprise, leaned forward in a formal outfit and spoke in a sincere tone. His posture was impeccable, with both the reservedness of the owner and the humility of not being in the upper hand. Kashizaki Tenma even doubted whether this was a game that deliberately pushed Ji Yun Chong to the stage, but how could it be? How could a national-level giant perform in front of a group of ordinary citizens? They could not afford the high performance fee.

"No, no, it's the brand I love to drink"

Kashiki Tenma smiled slightly and raised her glass to show that there was no problem. After getting the answer, the latter nodded her avatar. She looked like a young but mature businessman.

"So thanks to the care, I am a junior, and all I can do is just a normal level of reception."

"No, it's done well, but the other side of the matter..."

"Sorry, I only know that there is this tea party today. Could it be that my father has another one?"

Perfect, absolutely perfect, this answer completely takes care of the feelings of everyone present. What they are worried about at this moment is whether this will make them angry by another person in the venue. Ye Yun Chong seemed innocent and directly stated that he knew nothing. This means that he was just completing the task as a legitimate master, and they included in that task will become orthodox guests, rather than chess pieces that will be trapped in the struggle.

"I really lost to you... Please forgive me for a few days of gifts."

Kashizaki Tenma's tone has become relaxed and fun

"So can I allow Miss Xingnai and I to go out for a walk?"

"I won't agree with improper interactions between men and women!"

"I'm very sorry, but not having free relationships is indeed a bad thing. So please enjoy it as you like, and I'll forgive you for saying goodbye to me."

After Chong Qing gave a bow, he turned around and continued to raise his glass with the next flattered guest. Kashiki Tenma looked at all this and then understood a little clearly.

"This kid...is so outstanding that even his father would be afraid."

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The tea party came to an end after a simple meal. The whole process took about three hours. The free time for communication between each other took nearly two hours. In the next hour, Yuyun Tsuke received all the guests with the best chef and the best dishes. No one was dissatisfied with it. This was equivalent to being received by the Emperor. These little people could be said to be unable to expect for half their lives. From the "respect" of Yuyun's family

"The dance party over there is about to begin, are you going?"

"No, there is no point in doing some things too much. Choose one of them. If he chooses there, why should I give up on my side?"

Chong threw the off-put on the ground casually, stepped on the precious collar like a rag, and wiped it on the ground casually. The people around him smiled, as if they had seen the treasure he was most satisfied with.

"Isn't it okay? These people are useless"

"Dogs will not stop and wag their tails because of their owner's attitude. Besides, do you think Sanqianyuan Group or Nomuban Consortium think I'm very important? They also hate this kind of high-ranking attitude. It's just right if I don't go. My father has a way to launch a second protagonist."

"Oh, yes, he also has that spoiled young lady, the one who took away all his eyes, your sister."

The man chuckled, his tone full of provocation like a seductive provocation

"Then this time I asked her to take away my eyes. It would be harmful to me without any benefit. What's wrong with her? She was happy and I was satisfied."

Chong snorted coldly and said a lot of disdain in his tone. At the same time, he also turned around and said more in the tone of the master to the servant.

"You just need to know some things. There is no need to make it a special mention and mock me. It's hard to drive me over here. Please retreat before you are reminded of it."

"Okay, please continue notifying me before the father and son fight next time, Master~"

The demon from hell rolled back to the demon world, and Chong looked down at the dress that had become worthless and colder, internal fighting? What an excessive word

"It's sold and marked with the famous brand of Jieyun's family"

Picking up the clothes, he walked on the empty banquet hall toward the road of return. Well, return is such a good word

———This is not internal strife, this is plunder
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