Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning.

Chapter 705 Whether it's the puppet or Nan Yan, it's all mine.

With everything prepared, a few days later the group went straight into the Prime Minister's residence.

Nan Yan was dressed in a blood-red formal suit and held in his hand the cane that symbolized Vasiko's authority, which was given to him by the former subordinates of Washizu before they left.

Compared to my black dragon ring, this walking stick is more symbolic.

It should be noted that this is one of Vasiko's relics, and also a sacred object that drove the extreme Washizu remnants crazy, almost representing Vasiko herself.

Shin'ga Suzuki didn't dare to hand the cane to Minamihiko at first because if it fell into Minamihiko's hands, it would immediately incur the furious retaliation of Washizu's former subordinates.

Now, on this night that symbolizes the legend, he must bring back the token representing Lord Washizu tonight!

If Minamihiko wins, the extremists from Washizu's former faction will naturally submit; if he loses, their revenge will come like a storm!

Therefore, while Nan Yan's possession of this scepter is of great significance, it also carries enormous risks.

Even Nan Yan felt a little uneasy facing this ultimate battle.

There is no way back ahead.

Bai Zhumu gently grasped Nan Yan's hand and said, "Don't be nervous. I once saw our future from a bird's-eye view."

"Did you see we won?"

"No, I saw you smiling in the future, and you smiled beautifully," Emperor Mu said with a smile.

"what is this?"

Nan Yan shook his head. It turned out that even with Lian Mu's bird's-eye view, the outcome of the legendary night couldn't be seen.

"But seeing how beautiful your smile is, I'm convinced we won't lose!"

Bai Zhumu firmly stated.

In fact, she saw many things about the future.

She cried, her tears heartbreaking and broken; Shigeru Akagi sat alone in his chair, feeling both lonely and forlorn; the former prime minister laughed loudly in the darkness before dawn; and Minami Muhiko, bathed in the light of day, gave her a poignant yet resolute smile.

All of this will happen.

But she couldn't see the outcome.

She had no choice but to believe, no matter what, that they had won.

There wasn't a single person in the Prime Minister's residence, except for a white-clad man wearing sunglasses who stood at the very top like a mountain, smiling broadly as he looked down at Nan Yan and Bai Zhumu.

"Welcome, everyone. I am none other than the former Prime Minister, Ōwada Koizumi."

The other party introduced himself, saying, "Your senior, Akagi, has been waiting for you two inside for quite some time."

"Your Excellency Owada..."

Upon seeing the prime minister, a surge of anger rose within Nan Yan.

"I'm asking you, where did Nieman go?"

If Nan Yan could forgive her previous schemes, since Niman's underhanded provocations hadn't caused her any real harm, this time, her using her daughter to get close and stage such a drama was truly disgusting.

"Stop, stop! Young man, you don't need to get so worked up."

Upon hearing this, Owada Koizumi waved her hand, "Actually, I know what Niman was plotting against you for. She just wanted to get firsthand information about the Legendary Night, nothing more."

She actually knew very well what the book of ghosts and gods would say; all she wanted to know was the location of the legendary night.

In this way, she will know the outcome immediately after tonight, thus preparing for her subsequent plans.

Honestly, it doesn't have to be that complicated.

After all, I plan to broadcast this legendary night live to the whole world!

"Are you crazy?"

Nan Yan was shocked.

This former prime minister actually plans to broadcast the legendary night live to the world.

"is there a problem?"

Owada Koizumi smiled slightly, "This is actually a beneficial move for you. After all, the girl beside you can only unleash her power, comparable to that of a demon, on a stage with a high enough level of attention."

"If we weren't doing a live stream, young man, do you think you could take on two opponents at once?"

"..."

Nan Yan fell silent.

What the other party said is correct. If the live broadcast is not conducted, Mu Huang's abilities will be greatly reduced. Although he is still stronger than the top-level experts, he is by no means at his peak.

"As for the girl you're worried about, little Neman, I've already sent someone to negotiate with her. Although she's stubborn, she's not unreasonable. I believe that if we communicate well, she'll understand my good intentions and hand over little Neman's heart intact."

Don't worry, I hate people who disturb my enjoyment the most. I hope that everyone present can enjoy this legendary night without any disturbance and can fully immerse themselves in it.

I hope that you, Minami Yukihiko; and you, Shiro Tsukihiko; my partner, Akagi Shigeru; and myself, can all give it our all and make this game a true legend!
Even Nieman, who I have some connection with, can't spoil my fun!
Those who disobey shall be executed!

The Prime Minister clenched his fist and roared from the bottom of his heart.

The legendary night that he had been waiting for was a sacred match that could bring a glimmer of hope to countless mahjong players in the dark, and he would not allow anyone to disturb it.

In fact, when Nan Yan and Bai Zhumu stepped into the Prime Minister's residence, apart from a small number of people from the company and Owada Koizumi's own confidants, the area within a ten-mile radius of the residence was designated as a restricted zone, and no one was allowed to enter.

He had been waiting for this battle for a long time.

He did not hesitate to use the country's military force to ensure that the match could be conducted without outside interference and in a fair and just manner!

Nan Yan looked at the other person, remained silent for two seconds, and then slowly said, "Your Excellency, I have a question I would like to ask you."

"Please say."

Owada Koizumi showed almost boundless tolerance towards this prodigy.

What are your thoughts on this legendary night?

"That's it?"

Yes, that's the problem.

Owada Koizumi chuckled for a moment, then spread his hands and said quite frankly, "Actually, for me, this Night of Legends is a supreme battle between the four strongest people in the world. Our battle is of a higher standard than the previous Night of Legends."

It is said that every legendary night has a different time, place, and people involved, but everyone who participates in this holy war can clearly sense the location of their opponent, the time, and the place, and they are drawn to each other.

In other words, even without the guidance of the Book of Ghosts and Gods, you would have come here sooner or later.

And on every legendary night, ghosts and gods are born.

"You also want to become a ghost or god?"

"No, becoming a ghost or god is secondary to me. What's more important is to spread my beliefs, my path, and our future through the Night of Legends!"

The Prime Minister opened his arms wide, as if basking in the dawn light, his face filled with utter bliss.

However, Nan Yan's expression faltered slightly.

To put it bluntly, the Prime Minister is using the Night of Legends to promote his own products!
Seeing that Nan Yan was completely unmoved and Bai Zhumu was not affected by his speech, the Prime Minister suddenly felt somewhat melancholy.

"Some things are too long to explain in a few words. Instead of wasting time here, you will understand when you get to the game of cards. At that time, you will know my great voyage, my sacred road to the land of abundance, where everyone can become a dragon."

Come with me!

Led by the Prime Minister himself, we arrived at a simple, solemn, and sacred room.

At this moment, Shigeru Akagi had already taken his seat.

He smoked quietly, like a supreme sword that had concealed its sharpness, hidden and unseen. Although he showed no aura, he gave people a great sense of oppression.

"You're here," Akagi said slowly, stubbing out his cigarette.

"Tonight's guests have all arrived, and the live broadcast to be broadcast worldwide is ready. If you two announce the start, then let's begin this mahjong extravaganza."

The Prime Minister smiled slightly.

The lights focused on the mahjong table in front, surrounded by waiters dressed entirely in black, who pointed their cameras at the crowd without saying a word.

"Nieman went to great lengths to obtain firsthand information about the Night of Legends, but she could never have imagined that I planned to broadcast the Night of Legends live to the whole world. Perhaps this unconventional style is something even you, Lord Ghost God, have never tried before?"

“It’s alright. As the host, Prime Minister, it’s only right that you take charge.” Akagi didn’t mind and handed over the reins to Owada Koizumi.

"Alright, lights in place, all units, attention! The legendary night is about to begin!"

Owada Koizumi made some very exaggerated gestures in front of the camera, leaving Minamihiko speechless.

This former prime minister seems to really enjoy showing off.

At that very moment, TV Tokyo was broadcasting its most popular baseball program when the signal was suddenly cut off. Not only that, but all sorts of prank programs, weather forecasts, and local broadcasts also switched to different screens in that instant.

A strange middle-aged man with an even more explosive hairstyle, who looked like a promising card player, struck a bizarre pose in front of the television, facing the neon lights and hundreds of millions of viewers worldwide.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Where's my baseball program? Today is the semifinals of the NPB (National Professional Baseball League) in Japan, how did it turn into an old man's show?"

"Strange, I was watching a perfectly good Go program, and I was supposed to be watching the world's cutest Go player, Nan Mengke. How did it suddenly turn into this ugly thing?"

"Hmm? Isn't this Lord Ōwada..."

"Father, you actually know this person?"

"Fool, this is the former prime minister! It would be strange if you didn't recognize him!"

"Former Prime Minister..."

"..."

The former prime minister appeared in such a bizarre outfit on a live broadcast to the world that even those familiar with him might mistake him for an alien creature from some prank show.

But the man in front of us, with his peculiar performance art pose, is none other than the former prime minister!
"Excuse me, my subjects, for disturbing your meal. I am your former Prime Minister, Owada Koizumi. Yes, that's me!"

Today is a special day. I have invited three very special mahjong players to play a unique family mahjong game.

This program will be broadcast live throughout Japan and even the world.

Many Japanese people are completely baffled at this moment.

Is it reasonable for a former prime minister, despite his high reputation, to waste public resources just to broadcast his family mahjong games with other players?
But anyone with even a slight understanding of the underworld or legitimate society would immediately realize the terrifying nature of this mahjong game.

The underworld, including major forces such as the Symbiotic Company, Chiba Group, Yamasenkai, Sakura-rinkai, and Kaneko-gumi, all immediately focused their attention on this mahjong game.

The leaders of all factions gathered in front of the television set without prior arrangement.

"Owada Koizumi, it's really him."

Monk Sanwei took a deep breath.

Without a doubt, the only mahjong game that could be personally endorsed by Owada Koizumi, the most skilled mahjong player of all prime ministers and the most powerful mahjong player of all, must be the legendary night.

"Third Master, have you ever fought him?"

Harada Katsumi couldn't help but ask.

"We've fought twice, but the results were completely different. The first time was when he was young, and I defeated him easily. Back then, his strength was not troublesome at all for me. Even among the masters of the Heart-Turning Hand, he was relatively mediocre. He was a mahjong player with mediocre talent and could never surpass the Holy Maiden in this lifetime."

However, everything changed the second time I fought him. It wasn't that I had become weaker, but that he had become incredibly powerful, and I was completely powerless against him.

The speed of their growth is truly astonishing.

The reason why Nan Mengyan has grown so quickly is because he is exceptionally talented and his potential is almost limitless.

The most bizarre thing is that this former prime minister, despite his mediocre talent, was able to achieve extraordinary feats.

I believe this legendary battle will reveal the secret behind his rapid increase in power.

The two encounters were only five years apart.

It's truly illogical that Ōwada could grow from an mediocre mahjong player who was worse than a mere novice to a monster who surpassed even the most powerful monks.

"Third Master, there's something I'm not sure if I should report."

Seeing that the two big shots were in high spirits, Mitsui Ryuji hesitated for a moment.

"explain."

“We’ve taken care of that European named Mark. He’s sealed inside a concrete pillar, but he’ll be found sooner or later. Besides, the legitimate world knows it was us in the underworld. I’m worried…”

"Ignore it."

Monk Sanwei sneered, "This fool doesn't know the bigger picture. It's only right that I give him some face. Europe is not the United States after all. There are no troops stationed on my island, so they can't do anything to us."

Let them protest if they want, ignore them!

Marks, all of you, step aside.

This card game is the most important one.

Six and a half villages, and overnight, the landscape of the underworld will be completely rewritten!

A mere European, his life or death is utterly insignificant compared to the legendary night, like an ant dying in its nest, unnoticed by anyone!
In the dark corner, Nieman stared at Owada on the television screen, his eyes slightly narrowed.

'Owada...'

This crazy guy actually intends to announce the legendary night to the world.

In this way, all her previous plans have become a joke!

It made her look like a clown, revealing her ugly side.

But Neman just couldn't do anything about him, and she also had to stay up all night to watch the live stream.

For a 60-year-old woman like her who needs skincare to lock in her youth and make her skin wrinkles less noticeable, do you know how serious the damage staying up late does to her?
Enraged, Niman felt that Owada Koizumi was targeting her.

Through live television broadcasts, this legendary night of playing 'family mahjong' began to circulate among ordinary people.

This is exactly the effect Ōwada wanted.

As the saying goes, "to impart knowledge, teach skills, and resolve doubts," how can one impart knowledge and resolve doubts for the world if the world does not know the way he practices?

Only by broadcasting the legendary night live to the whole world can he gather enough believers to build the ladder to godhood!
Even becoming a ghost or deity pales in comparison to the power of will he needs.

"The rules here are very simple, they are the well-known Eagle Nest rules. There are three special features to these rules: first, there is no need to arrange the cards."

As you can see, the mahjong tiles don't need to be shuffled; instead, they are directly thrown into the black hole in the middle of the table. To prevent cheating by drawing tiles, everyone must wear thick gloves when drawing tiles. Whether it's opening a kong and flipping the dora tile, or opening a riichi and flipping the rido tile, the tiles must be pulled out from this black hole.

Secondly, transparent mahjong tiles.

Two of the four cards of the same type are opaque, and the coating on the opaque black card is special. It can block any senses from seeing through it, so even the spirits of causality cannot completely rely on perception to determine the black card.

Third, the location is fixed.

In this game, the two players in a heads-up match must be partners, and the teammate who is part of your hand must sit in the position to your left.

The three rules have been explained.

This is not much different from what Nanyan had imagined for Washisu Mahjong. In fact, he had even predicted that half of the tiles in this Washisu Mahjong game would be black tiles.

After all, during the last Legendary Night, only one of the four cards of the same type was black, which was designed entirely to accommodate two players who were not as strong.

This time, all four players present were almost supernatural. If only one card was black, then the only way to win was by drawing the winning tile themselves.

Being able to only draw by oneself is actually a good thing for Nan Yan. No one can compete with Yu Wushuang in drawing by oneself, and Nan Yan feels that he has never been afraid of anyone in this respect.

Half of the cards were black, which actually increased Akagi's room for maneuver.

However, this coating can block perception, which is actually a way of indirectly restricting ghosts and gods.

As for the fixed position, it's actually quite easy to understand.

As Harue Akatsuchi once said, playing mahjong requires some reading comprehension; otherwise, you won't even understand the deeper meaning behind the rules, which is equivalent to falling behind others at the starting line.

A fixed position, with the card pair located to the player to the left of the player in question, restricts the ability to take cards.

If your partner is the player to your left and keeps feeding you tiles, your teammate can quickly win. Moreover, the way these "ghosts" feed each other tiles is even more difficult to deal with than the Burmett sisters.

In addition, in this position, the partner must be the player to the left of the opponent, and can control the opponent's ability to take cards, which also tests the partner's strength.

If a player's card-playing skills are not refined enough, and they easily feed cards to their partner, then the loss can be swift and devastating.

"Now, please allow me to formally introduce our three friends participating in this mahjong game. The one sitting next to me is an ordinary mahjong player named Shigeru Akagi. Compared to your leader, his skill level is only so-so..."

Anyway, most people who know Akagi know how terrifying he is, and those who don't don't need to worry about him.

Even if the audience were told how amazing Akagi Shigeru is, it would inevitably be suspected of boasting, so Owada introduced him quite casually.

After all, even without an introduction, the audience will soon know how terrifying Akagi Shigeru is.

Introducing it now would be completely unnecessary.

"As for this young friend..."

When Nan Mengyan was mentioned, Nan Yan stepped forward.

"I am Nan Mengyan, the CEO of the Symbiosis Company, the champion of the National Individual Tournament, and the World Youth Championship winner! I will challenge these two seniors!"

His voice was deafening.

Since it is a legendary battle, Nanyan doesn't need to wear any disguise.

He is who he is: the CEO of Symbiosis Corporation, the champion of the National Individual Championship, and the World Youth Championship winner—these are all part of his life.

It is one with blood and life.

Whether it was the years he spent in the underworld as Kitagawa Kudo, or the time he spent in the righteous world as Minami Yumehiko, all of these belonged to him.

Only by acknowledging all of this can he be his complete self.

of course.

There are also some small design details here.

Bai Zhumu doesn't like to show her face in public, so she obviously won't introduce herself in a big way. This means that the popularity of this epic battle may not be as high as that of the World Youth Championship.

Since that's the case, he should take the lead and increase the expected buzz for the Legend Night live stream.

These words caused an uproar of shock and disbelief throughout Japan.

"Nan Mengyan is actually the CEO of the Symbiosis Company!"

"No way, isn't the CEO of Symbiosis Corporation named Kitagawa Kudo?"

"But look at the public photos of Kui. If you look closely, he really does look a lot like Nan Mengyan. Besides, Nan Mengyan is a guest invited by the Prime Minister. Just being the champion of the World Youth Championship might not be enough, but adding the CEO of the Symbiotic Company makes all the difference."

"He's only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he's become the leader of such a huge company. It's unbelievable! When I was seventeen or eighteen, I was still playing in the mud!"

"..."

This conclusion came as a great surprise to countless people.

A high school student not only won the World Youth Championship at a young age, but also became a high-level executive of a giant emerging company in Kansai. The difference is just too great.

But when Nan Yan revealed his identity, the people who were most worried were the company's substitute players.

Igawa, Mameyuu Kaede, Minazuki Kazuya, and the three disciples whose identities as Minamihiko had already been revealed by their master Kurosawa, couldn't bear to look at Akamizu Shio's expression.

After all, who can understand the pain of someone you admire becoming your enemy?

Kazuya had struggled with this internally for some time before.

After Kazuya became paralyzed, he earnestly revealed Minamihiko's true identity. Kazuya was quite shocked at the time, and his feelings were a mixture of emotions. It took him a long time to recover.

Chishui Chao's hatred for Nan Mengyan runs even deeper. How would he feel if he knew that Nan Mengyan was a puppet?

He'd go crazy.

Everyone looked over cautiously.

But Chi Shuichao's expression was very calm, even a little too calm.

"Hey, Akamizu, have you gone mad?" Mameyuu Kaede patted him on the shoulder.

"Damn it, do you guys think I'm an idiot?"

Chishui Chao rolled his eyes. "I'm just putting on an act with you guys. Do you really think I'm an idiot or something? Do you think I'm that stupid?"

hiss--

The people present couldn't help but gasp.

Who would have thought that Chishui Chao, who seemed so reckless, was actually a wise man in disguise!
"I just……"

Chishui Chao let out a long sigh.

He knew better than anyone else, he just didn't want to admit it.

The moment the imposter Nan Zeyan fell into the lava, he realized that what he really wanted was not to kill Nan Mengyan. He simply regarded Nan Mengyan as the target he was chasing. The power of the puppet also made him realize that he could never catch up with it.

Chishui Chao felt a slight tingling in her nose.

He just doesn't want to admit it.

"When the boss comes back, he'll still be our Puppet Boss. As for Nan Mengyan, I don't know him at all. I went to bed early today and didn't watch Legendary Night at all." The boy wiped away his tears and said awkwardly.

Shun Okimoto, Aron, Shiro, Igawa, Kaede Mame, and others silently kept this promise in their hearts.

Since we're going to act, let's see it through to the end.

Until the end of life.

"Kitagawa Kudo is the chief executive of the Symbiosis Company, namely Minami Muhiko!"

The women of Yongshui were equally shocked.

Both Takimi Haru and Kariyaku Tomoe looked at Ishido Kasumi, who had a serene and elegant expression.

Kasumi clearly knew everything, but she deliberately put on a tragic show in front of them, portraying Nanmu Yan as the victim of Kitagawa Kuro's NTR. However, in the end, he and Kasumi were already happily together.

It was really hard to keep it from them.

"Nani Nani?"

Bo Mo Chu Mei's brain was still in a daze. After she came to her senses, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Ishido Kasumi in disbelief. "Nan Meng Yan is Kitagawa Kui, that Chief... Sister Kasumi, you were married to Nan Yan a long time ago, but you kept it from us!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it, but Yanjun's identity at the time was a bit special, and I couldn't reveal it to everyone. Please forgive me."

Ishido Kasumi pursed her lips slightly. "As for marrying Minamihiko, there are no marriages in the mortal realm, but the contract for the priestess has already been signed."

Bo Mo Chu Mei almost cried after hearing this.

For a shrine maiden, marriage is merely a mundane contract, a piece of paper without substance. Signing a divine covenant is of utmost importance. It means that Xia Jie will belong to Nan Yan for the rest of her life, which is blessed and protected by the gods and is far more sacred and romantic than marriage.

She was the one who arrived first, but Sister Xia had already signed a contract with Nan Yan long ago.

"Waaaah, what else can I say? I can only wish you all the best..."

Bo Mo Chu Mei, who originally had a good impression of Nan Yan, burst into tears on the spot.

Waaah, her youth, her beautiful memories, her dreams, all gone to ashes.

Kasumi Ishido could only gently embrace the shrine maiden and try to comfort her.

Although she sympathized with Xiao Chumei and understood her unrequited love, she would never give Nan Yan to any other girl.

All I could do was comfort Xiao Chumei.

On the contrary, when Kiyosumi learned that Nanyan was actually the chief executive of the Symbiosis Company, everyone's reaction was extremely indifferent.

"I looked it up, and it seems that Symbiotic Corporation is a very large biopharmaceutical, car manufacturing, shipbuilding, and Internet AI technology company in the Kansai region. It's frighteningly large."

Becoming the CEO of this company, even with only 1% of the shares, would make you worth billions.

Takei Hisashi pushed the computer over to show everyone the size of the symbiotic company's assets, and they couldn't help but marvel.

It's truly terrifying. Although there are rumors online that this is a criminal enterprise, it's almost on par with the legitimate Mitsubishi Group.

Moreover, the company has very few involvement in organized crime; strictly speaking, it's a legitimate high-tech company. What's terrifying is that its assets are still growing. Getting a job at this company after graduation is considered a sure path to a bright future.

Not to mention becoming the chief executive officer and receiving original shares in the company.

"So that means Senior Nan Yan is super rich."

Kataoka Yuki almost drooled. "With so much money, you could buy so many Mexican burritos, you could never eat them all in a lifetime!"

"call--"

Suga Kyotaro, standing to the side, breathed a sigh of relief, and Yuki caught his relaxed expression.

"Kyotaro, why did you seem more relaxed after hearing that your senior is a billionaire? Tell me what you were thinking just now!"

"Yes, Suga-kun, it seems like you've kept your distance from Minamihiko since you became successful. We thought you were looking down on us poor people now that you're rich." Hisa-tada didn't really think so, but her intuition was always sharp, and she could sense that Suga Kyotaro had become somewhat distant after he started writing light novels.

"Ashamed to say that."

Kyotaro was quite honest. "I made money writing novels before, and at first I was going to share the profits with my senior. I was happy to do so at first, but later he stopped wanting the profits, but he still gave me pointers on the outline. I have always been very grateful to him."

But later, when I was chatting with the editor, I mentioned senior Nan Yan.

Then my editor turned pale and said to sever ties with Senior Nan Yan as soon as possible. His gist was that this guy who gives you an outline without asking for anything in return is just waiting for you to become successful so he can suddenly come back and extort money from you when your novel is adapted into an anime. After all, writing his outline is considered a collaborative work, and if he tries to make exorbitant demands, you'll be in trouble.

"Tch." Yuuki looked disgusted. "Would Senior Nan Yan want your paltry sum?"

"That's what I thought at first too. I didn't think Senior Nan Yan would do such a thing."

Kyotaro felt a little wronged, "But later, my editor, illustrator, publisher, and animation committee all advised me that the copyright holders dared not buy books with copyright disputes."

In addition, I've seen many cases where brothers who co-authored a novel suddenly turned against each other after the novel became a hit, and I also became arrogant after I started earning royalties, so I distanced myself from Senior Nan Yan...

In short, I apologize to my senior for my petty thinking.

Knowing that Senior Nan Yan is so amazing and worth billions, he wouldn't care about the meager earnings he makes. Yet, he guards his meager meal like a vicious dog protecting its food, and even keeps his distance from Senior Nan Yan.

Kyotaro felt ashamed, realizing he had been judging others by his own petty standards.

You should know that Nan Yan helped him without asking for much in return; he was his guide. But after he gained power, he showed his petty side, which made him feel very guilty.

"Although Nan Yan may not care at all, he is a very insensitive person. He is slow to react even to a girl's confession, let alone your little feelings for him."

Mako Sometani waved her hand, "You shouldn't take it too seriously. After all, Minami sometimes helps others selflessly without considering the consequences."

Look, this time, for the sake of that unconscious little girl, he stormed into the Prime Minister's residence.

Compared to the small favor you owe, the debt that girl owes is so great that even becoming Nan Yan's daughter wouldn't be enough to repay it.

"Yes, this is Senior Nan Yan."

Haramura smiled sweetly.

Senior Nan Yan, you're still too gentle sometimes.
.
"Honey, come quick!"

Meanwhile, the original village and its family.

Rika Haramura was quite puzzled when her husband suddenly asked her to watch a mahjong game.

You should know that ever since Minamiko crushed her husband and the professional player in that mahjong game, Haramura Megumi has been extremely depressed.

Although he reluctantly accepted Nan Mengyan as his future son-in-law, he even agreed to his daughter living with Nan Mengyan after being persuaded by her.

But he still found fault with Nan Yan in every way, and often said behind her back, "I still stand by what I said, I don't completely agree with them living together. Who knew that a year later, my daughter would be played by Nan Mengyan, get pregnant by accident, and then abandon her after starting university? If something like that happens, you'll have to deal with it yourself!"

Rika Haramura felt like her ears were calloused from listening to his daily nagging.

His dislike for Nan Yan also filled him with hostility towards mahjong.

But today, things turned out completely different; he actually offered to let her watch a mahjong tournament.

"What's wrong?" Rika Haramura asked, puzzled.

"This... this kid Nan Mengyan, no, no, Chief Nan Meng, he's actually one of the founders of the Symbiosis Company!" Haramura Megumi said, trembling.

“Really?!”

Rika is a prosecutor in Tokyo, and Haramura Megumi is a famous lawyer; they naturally know just how distinguished these important figures are.

One of the founders of the large company, the Chief Prince, turns out that his daughter likes that boy.

That's absolutely outrageous!
Previously, when Nan Yan won the national championship, Haramura Kei felt that he was marrying above his station. Even a few days ago, when Nan Yan won the World Youth Championship, he still stubbornly insisted that they were a good match.

However, once Nanyan's true identity within the company was revealed, both Haramura Megumi and Rika understood one thing very clearly.

For her daughter to be chosen by this chief was a huge stroke of luck for her.

You should know that Nan Yan is now a mahjong player personally invited by the former prime minister. This alone puts him above countless professional mahjong players, which is a complete symbol of status and prestige!

"What should I do now? Should I go to Nanmeng's office to apologize, or call my daughter and ask her for advice? What should I do? I'll call my daughter right now..."

Haramura Megumi was already somewhat incoherent.

He initially looked down on Nan Yan because he himself was somewhat fond of power and authority. However, when his future son-in-law gained power and authority, Haramura Megumi instantly became as humble as paper and even wanted to kowtow and confess his sins.

"Don't be stupid!"

Rika Haramura calmly scolded, "You've already given that child a very bad impression. Now that his identity has been revealed, your sudden appearance is completely counterproductive!"

You'd better not show up in front of Nan Yan again, and don't interfere in the relationship between the two children. They have their own ideas, why are you making trouble?

Xiaohe has grown up; she has better insight and foresight than I do.

So, let Xiao He handle this himself; don't worry about it.

Nan Yan has now become a figure of great importance that is beyond their reach. The only solution now is to let their daughter continue her relationship with Nan Yan, and they must not interfere.

If that child is a loving person, he will eventually have the chance to marry his daughter.

However, the daughter needs to be more proactive.

Otherwise, such a wealthy and eligible bachelor would probably be snatched up by someone else's daughter.

You should know that Nan Yan was accompanied by a beautiful and intelligent young woman during this card game!
The Yagi family is also experiencing a similar decline.

When Yui Koyagi heard that Minamihiko was the chief executive of a large company, she didn't seem particularly surprised.

However, reporter Yagi was completely taken aback.

"Heh~ I remember someone saying something back then, no matter how good Nan Mengyan is, can he be as good as Kitagawa Kudo, who became the company's chief at the age of eighteen? Now Dad knows who's good, right?"

Sakura Yagi began to mock him in a deep, gruff voice.

"I...I didn't..."

Reporter Yagi finally gave up.

He was completely impressed by this kid.

I thought Nan Yan was just a guy with talent in mahjong, a despicable scoundrel who seduced his own daughter, but I never expected him to be this good.

The doting father, reporter Yagi, even had some strange thoughts for no apparent reason.

Perhaps, it wouldn't be a bad idea to give Nan Mengyan a little consideration as a potential son-in-law!
This doting father finally made a concession, going against the wishes of his ancestors.

However, in any case, Nan Mengyan can only freely date his youngest daughter when she reaches marriageable age.

Meanwhile, Sakura Yagi watched the live broadcast on television as Minamihiko was invited to a mahjong game by the former prime minister, her gaze growing increasingly forlorn and wistful.

It seems that she and Nan Yan are growing further and further apart.

Nan Yan was like an incredibly bright and dazzling star, shining in her world, emitting a dazzling light, but the distance between them was billions of light-years.

Perhaps even loving him is a luxury for me, and in the end, I can only keep it buried in my heart.

If even a secret crush isn't possible, she will regard Nan Yan as the brightest star in her life, to admire and watch over him, to make him an idol who guides her forward, and to let him become a shooting star that allows her to make wishes in her ordinary life.

This is actually a good thing.

The girl's humble love turned into clear tears at this moment, but she held them back, just like her feelings, which were buried beneath her eyes.

Only Yui Yagi sat in her sister's lap, yawning.

She felt a little bored.

Why haven't these people started fighting yet?

(End of this chapter)