In Conan, the shrine is inherited

He immediately saw Hirota Masami sitting in the counter window.

Hirota Masami also saw him and waved at him, then took out a "Not Accepting Customers" sign from under the table and placed it on the counter. She walked around from the side and came all the way to him, smiling and saying, "Mr. Ye, please follow me to the VIP room."

"Oh." Ye Qiuxin didn't understand why it was so formal all of a sudden. Was it the bank's requirement?

Hirota Masami's eyes slowly closed, then slowly opened, then blinked quickly, and stretched out her hand to signal, "Please."

Ye Qiu suddenly understood. It was impossible for him not to understand the hint in this look. He nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your help."

The two walked into a small door next to the counter, turned two corners, and finally entered a small room with elegant decoration. The decoration in the room was very simple, with a few leather sofas and a table made of high-quality wood. There was a wine cabinet and many tea cans on the side of the room, which could be drunk for free.

The VIP room is completely closed and has no surveillance facilities to ensure that conversations will not be leaked to the outside world.

Ye Qiuxin had more than 80 million in his bank card before. This amount naturally attracted the attention of the president of Siling Bank (Mihua Branch), who personally gave him a VIP card. Although there is not much money in the card now, he can still enjoy VIP treatment.

In the room, Ye Qiuxin looked at Hirota Masami.

She took out something similar to a pen, opened the pen cap, and a red light came out. She walked slowly in the room, and swept the pen around. Seeing that the red light was always on and there was nothing abnormal, Hirota Masami finally felt relieved.

She took a walk around the VIP room before Ye Qiuxin came.

Everything is back to normal now, which shows that the tentacles of the organization have not yet reached into such a small place.

"Ms. Guangtian, what are you doing..." Ye Qiuxin asked.

"It's okay." Hirota Masami also knew that her state was strange, and she tried to explain, "I'm just worried that our conversation will be overheard. There have been scandals like this in banks before."

"is it?"

"Yeah." Hirota Masami changed the subject and tapped the sofa with her slender fingers, "Let's sit down and talk first. By the way, that..." Her eyes were gentle, emitting a warm feeling, "Can I just call you Qiu Xin?"

The fact that Shiho was Shiho's classmate when she was young made her unconsciously want to get close to her. More importantly... she had not given up the idea of ​​bringing the two of them together, and was looking forward to the scene of Miyano Shiho and Ye Qiuxin walking up to her shoulder to shoulder with a sweet look on their faces.

"Of course." Ye Qiuxin wished that their relationship could be closer.

Hirota Masami chuckled, "Great. You can just call me Sister Masami."

She didn't know that Ye Qiuxin's goal was completely different from what she expected.

Hearing this, Ye Qiu's eyes lit up with joy. He really didn't expect that the distance between the two people in addressing each other would suddenly become so close during this conversation. But when he thought of Onodera Eri's idea, he also changed his attitude to perform official duties, "Sister Yamei, I came here this time to consult about the public funds account. Do you have any advice in this regard?"

If Onodera Eri knew what Ye Qiuxin said, she would definitely be so angry that she would not know whether to laugh or cry.

This is too straight.

As expected, after these words came out, Hirota Masami was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was also amused, "Okay, let's talk about this. Qiu Xin, I personally do not recommend that you come to our bank to set up a public account. It is better to withdraw the money you deposited in the bank as soon as possible."

"Why?"

"Because the bank's funds have not been running well recently, there are some issues with the safety of your money. Although your property will not be affected legally, who knows what will happen in practice, right?"

Ye Qiu thought about it and agreed.

"Besides taking out the money, do you have any suggestions in this regard, Sister Yamei?"

"Just go to Beika Bank." Hirota Masami picked up a piece of paper and wrote down her name and phone number. "I have a college classmate who works there. She holds a high position. She will help you with everything." She picked up the equipment on the table and fiddled with it. "Show me your bank card and passbook. I'll help you withdraw the money."

The pros and cons had been made clear, so Ye Qiuxin naturally would not refuse and would obediently listen to Hirota Masami's arrangements.

It just feels a bit uncomfortable to be passive.

The process was completed. Hirota Masami stood up and took steps with her beautiful legs. The flesh-colored stockings on her legs were very pleasing to the eye. "I'll go get the money. Qiu Xin, please wait a moment."

"It's okay." Ye Qiuxin said.

Not long after, Hirota Masami returned with a black cloth bag, which was full of things. It was too heavy for her to lift it, so she could only lower her shoulders and waist, holding the straps tightly with both hands, and letting the bag hang below her knees, walking with a very slow gait.

Ye Qiuxin hurried over to lend a hand, and the back of her hand rubbed the stockings on Hirota Masami's calves, which felt scratchy and smooth.

The two men moved the package to the table.

"Thank you, Qiu Xin, please check it out." Hirota Masami smiled kindly.

"That's fine." Ye Qiuxin pursed her lips and clasped her hands behind her back.

Hirota Masami nodded and unzipped her bag. Inside was a bag full of tens of thousands of yuan in bills, neatly arranged together. Some loose change was also carefully bundled up one by one.

Ye Qiuxin took a quick look and simply calculated using the multiplication formula. The number was correct, and he was just about to say that there was no problem.

Hirota Masami suddenly held his hand, and guided his hand into the package, saying, "Don't just look at the surface, you should check other places too..."

I rely on!

It was as if a bomb exploded in Ye Qiuxin's mind, and everything went blank. He couldn't hear what Hirota Masami said. He stared at his hands in a daze. He didn't feel like he liked it or was happy, but something was wrong, really something was wrong.

What the hell, why did he just get started?

The sudden physical contact made him stunned. It was not because he was innocent, but because he noticed something unusual.

Just now he touched Hirota Masami's stockings, it was purely accidental and he just brushed it.

Hirota Masami said that she wanted him to confirm the total amount, so why not just tell him or take out the money? Is there a need to hold his hand and put it in the package?

It's not that strange.

But the next moment, his hand suddenly touched something strange, hard, not glass.

Hirota Masami continued to guide, and Ye Qiuxin also felt more. The things were not big, rectangular, and there were four in total. They looked very much like cassettes. He looked at that gentle and beautiful face in surprise and suspicion. She bit her lips tightly, and her eyes were full of tension and pleading.

Ye Qiuxin belatedly remembered the hint that Hirota Masami gave him when they walked into the bank.

Tape?

Is this her purpose?

Chapter 61: The Forgotten Punishment

Miyano Akemi thought for a long time before deciding to entrust the videotape to Ye Qiuxin.

Compared to her sister Miyano Shiho, she has a relatively free life in the organization. She can move around outside, study and prepare for exams, go to college, and make friends. But if you count the people she can trust...

Miyano Akemi couldn't get an answer.

Until Ye Qiuxin came into her sight, this handsome, easy-going and polite boy attracted her favor. Especially when she learned that he and her sister were elementary school classmates, she felt even more intimate with him.

She had not investigated Ye Qiuxin, as that might have attracted the organization's attention.

But Miyano Akemi knew that Ye Qiuxin was very wealthy, owned an art gallery and a shrine, and had a large sum of more than 80 million yuan, but she chose to go to the IRS to pay taxes as soon as possible.

Also, when the two first met at the bank, Ye Qiuxin took the initiative to lend a helping hand, so his character and quality are definitely not bad.

The key is……

In the eyes of outsiders, she and Ye Qiuxin were not very familiar with each other and were almost strangers.

Even if the organization investigates, it will not target him.

He is a perfect person to entrust the tape to.

In fact, if Ye Qiuxin hadn't contacted her, she would have taken the initiative to contact Ye Qiuxin.

These four tapes are audio recordings of the sisters' mother, Elena Miyano, for the young Shiho Miyano's birthdays from the age of one to twentieth.

It is worthless to others, or even to the organization.

This is one of the reasons why Miyano Akemi chose to believe Ye Qiuxin. How many people would be greedy for the tapes? But these four tapes are extremely precious to the two sisters, and they are the only few thoughts left by their mother in the world.

Now, she entrusted this wish to Ye Qiuxin without reservation, but she didn't know whether Ye Qiuxin could respond to her expectations.

Inside the package, the wrists turned in the narrow space, and two different hands were clasped together.

Miyano Akemi clenched his hand tightly, bit her lips hard, and looked at him with pleading eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Ye Qiuxin’s consciousness flows.

The touch of the tape and the banknotes had long since disappeared from my fingertips, and all I could feel was the warmth in my palms.

He looked at Hirota Masami's beautiful and gentle face, which was now full of tension and anxiety. Her pale pink lips, painted with lipstick, were bitten tightly by her teeth, as if they would bleed in the next second and be stained with a layer of bloody red.

The lipstick will fall off.

He didn't know why he thought so, just like he didn't know why Hirota Masami put four tapes in the package. But this was obviously a heavy emotional entrustment, and it was a entrustment that only he could accept.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuxin nodded slightly, and squeezed the hand in the package lightly, feeling the soft palm and delicate knuckles.

Hirota Masami finally stopped biting her lips, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Just as Ye Qiuxin thought, the lipstick was indeed bitten off, leaving a layer of lipstick on the upper lip and a piece missing from the lower lip.

But Hirota Masami didn't care, or didn't notice it. She just held the package tighter.

After a few seconds, she pulled her hand out of the package.

Hirota Masami stood on tiptoe and gently adjusted the collar of Ye Qiuxin's clothes. "Please, there are not many people I can trust. I'm very happy that you can trust me."

"What is that?" Ye Qiuxin asked.

Hirota Masami shook her head and chuckled, saying, "After a while, I'll introduce someone to you. Don't refuse. She's the same age as you, and you two will definitely become good friends."

Ye Qiuxin was about to say something.

Hirota Masami patted his arm, and the two looked at each other. She spoke very firmly from her soft lips: "Everything here is over. Don't come to see me, or call or message me in the next few days. I won't reply. But everything will be fine after a while. Don't worry about me."

"Sister Yamei, you..." Ye Qiuxin's face was gloomy. When these words came out, it sounded like he was making arrangements for his last wishes.

Hirota Masami stopped talking, zipped up the package silently, picked up the strap, stuffed it into Ye Qiuxin's hand, and then walked out the door.

Ye Qiuxin looked at the silent figure, picked up the package, and followed her out of the VIP room.

The two men walked all the way to the bank lobby, displaying themselves in the sight of other employees and surveillance cameras.

Hirota Masami said: "Mr. Ye, your withdrawal service has been completed. We hope that you will choose our bank for savings next time, and your VIP treatment will still be reserved for you."

Ye Qiuxin frowned slightly, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't say what he wanted to ask in the end. He just stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, I'll see."

Hirota Masami simply returned the handshake and said in a businesslike manner, "I wish you all the best."

"I wish you all the best too." Ye Qiuxin said, then without even looking at Hirota Masami, he turned around and left.

Hirota Masami stood there, watching his figure disappear.

A familiar employee came over and asked curiously, "Yamei Yamei, isn't that the big client you are responsible for? Why did he suddenly take the money away?"

Other staff members nearby also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.