Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 189 Their tacit understanding [2K6]

The longer she stayed at Mr. Troll's house, the more Ayana Amamiya felt an indescribable feeling.

A long time ago, her mother talked to her about the concept of "home". Her mother said that home is a place that can shelter from wind and rain and make people feel safe.

Sometimes, even the shelter from wind and rain can be removed, the key is to make you feel at ease.

In the past, she always stubbornly believed that only when she left the Amemiya family, or took over the Amemiya family, could she completely relax and feel the so-called sense of security.

As for love, she doesn't ask for it.

In her view, this thing, like a happy family, is an unattainable luxury.

But things are unpredictable, who could have thought that everything would change after meeting Mr. Troll.

He told her that she was no longer alone and that he would be her support.

Then, he really did it, defending and protecting her again and again.

She was happy and guilty.

She knew that he was actually the kind of person who would be happy as long as he had a stable life and enough savings. In other words, he had no ambitions and a relatively laid-back personality.

But because of himself, he was forced to get involved in things that went against his character.

This is also the reason why she didn't mention how much she wanted when talking about shares that day. She thought she didn't want a single cent.

She wanted to do whatever she could to help him.

But in the end, he was still helping her.

She clearly thought that she should let him be her gigolo, but now, she was the one who was being her gigolo.

"So, Mr. Yasuhara wants to have a meeting with us?"

After putting a handful of shredded potatoes into her bowl, Amamiya Ayana raised her head and looked at him who was drinking water.

Just now, she listened to his entire story.

This includes waiving his tuition at Chengnan Private High School and giving him three times the highest scholarship.

"Yes."

Watanabe Yu put down the mineral water bottle, picked up a piece of rice with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"We have to bring paper materials and use your talent to convince her. Then, we can get a gold medal of immunity from death. By the way, these ribs are really delicious. You are the real cooking god, Ryoko!"

Watanabe Yu turned his head and gave Hamabe Ryoko a thumbs up.

It must be said that the quality of this braised spareribs is already a level that he can't even reach.

"I'm not as good as you say. Compared to those real chefs, I'm still far behind. But even though I know you are teasing me, I'm still very happy."

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko smiled, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his bowl.

When she first moved in, no, to be precise, until You accompanied her back to her grandmother's house, she always used serving chopsticks to pick up food for him.

But after they broke through that level of relationship, naturally, she stopped using serving chopsticks to pick up food for him.

"No, I'm telling the truth. You know me. I always say what I think about this. Oh, by the way, next time I'll show you something really good, something really hot."

Watanabe Yu suddenly remembered that dish, which was the only dish that his roommate from Yandu taught him when he was in college.
——Eat the rabbit cold.

It's really delicious. Apart from being a little spicy, there is no problem.

It can even be said that the spiciness is not his problem; it is his own problem.

After all, Sichuan and Chongqing are home to many Tyrannosaurus Rex, who have bad tempers and must eat a lot. If he can't handle it, whose problem could it be if it's not his?

"…Be gentle."

Hamabe Ryoko was silent for a moment and lowered her eyebrows.

She knew very well that her landlord never joked about the spiciness of food, and if he said something was spicy, it must be extremely spicy.

"It's okay, it's light!"

Watanabe Yu smiled, then turned and looked at Amamiya Ayana.

"That's fine with me. Besides, do you think Mr. Yasuhara's willingness to cooperate is obvious? Or is it just..."

Amamiya Ayana didn't finish her words.

She knew that Risa Yasuhara was very optimistic about Watanabe Yu, otherwise the latter would not have done that at the banquet, but investing in business is different from simply being optimistic.

The former is just a mention, while the latter requires investment of money, time and energy.

"I think she has the intention to cooperate. It's just a cooperative project. You have to give others some time to choose. What do you think?"

Watanabe Yu lowered his head and put the ribs into his mouth.

He felt that Miss Saint was worrying too much. He knew Sister Risa's personality well. If she was not interested, she would not have mentioned meeting on Saturday.

"Yes, I will prepare well in the next few days."

Seeing that Watanabe Yu said this, Amamiya Ayana didn't think about it anymore.

She believed him.

"In fact, a lot of times, a mixture of good and bad is the norm."

Watanabe Yu mentioned this with a hint of meaning.

He could understand Amamiya Ayana's suspicion.

If he were in the situation of the Amemiya family, he would also be suspicious.

"I know, Boss! I'll listen to you, okay?"

Amemiya Ayana pursed her lips, picked up a piece of seasonal vegetables with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

Since Hamabe Ryoko doesn't use serving chopsticks anymore, then she won't use them either!
Anyway, Mr. Troll wouldn't care about such trivial matters.

"Ok."

Watanabe Yu cooperated and made an OK gesture.

"After dinner, we will face another difficult matter."

Hamabe Ryoko looked at Watanabe Yuu, then at Amamiya Ayana, and said this with a subtle expression. "What's the matter?"

Watanabe Yu naturally took up the conversation.

"What are we going to eat tomorrow?"

"..."

"..."

There was a brief silence at the table.

After the three of them looked at each other for several minutes, it was Watanabe Yu who started the conversation first.

"How about the usual three? Shredded pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables?"

Classic home cooking.jpg
As for the tough job he mentioned, he planned to leave it for this Saturday or the weekend.

"I also want to eat a low-temperature-aged fried pork chop."

Amemiya Ayana looked at Hamabe Ryoko and at the same time gave her a calm look.

She knew that Ryoko would occasionally sneak into his room during this period.

She could pretend she didn't see it, but the fried pork chop was definitely not going to escape.

"no problem."

Hamabe Ryoko met the gaze of the Saint Lady and nodded knowingly.

She knew that Ayana knew a lot of things, but for various reasons, she didn't reveal them.

This can be considered a small tacit understanding between them.

Tonight, she planned to challenge him again.

After all, the first class tomorrow morning is physical education, so I can fish for a while.

She lost so badly last time and she felt it must be because she didn't perform well.

This time, she will definitely perform well!

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In the study room of the Amemiya family's main house.

"So her acquisition talks today didn't go smoothly?"

Amemiya Masao raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of surprise on his gloomy face.

He thought he could easily win over his precious daughter.

"Yes, there is a discrepancy between the other party's asking price and the price offered by the lady."

The man lowered his head and reported truthfully.

Ever since he told the lady of the house that he wanted to acquire the company, his reporting frequency changed from once a week to once a day.

“Is it a lot different?”

Amamiya Masao tapped the table thoughtfully.

This was the only possibility he could think of.

"Yes, the difference is about one third. The other party is obviously raising the price. Intelligence shows that the company is on the verge of bankruptcy, but he thinks it can still be negotiated."

The man continued.

“Is there any movement of money in her account?”

Amamiya Masao closed his eyes and leaned back in his boss chair.

He doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire.

For example, her capital flow was restricted.

"Not yet."

"Okay, anything else?"

"Butler Tezuka..."

"You don't need to worry about his affairs."

Amamiya Masao frowned and interrupted the man.

This is the prerequisite for him and the Beichen family to live in peace, or at least on the surface.

He knew what Tezuka was doing, but he couldn't say it or point it out.

"You go down, and keep an eye on Teppei as well."

He opened his eyes and waved at the man.

"Okay, sir."

The man bowed slightly and left the room.

crunch.

The door of the room was gently closed.

The study suddenly became quiet.

About five minutes later, Amemiya Masao opened his eyes and began tapping his fingers on the table again.

He thought about it.

Just do what he is thinking.

The traffic of Ayana Amamiya’s card has been restricted.

Although the possibility is not high, it is always better to be safe.

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