I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

The older girl gave a thumbs up in praise.

She likes people to praise her youth.

Yuan Jiaming quickly set the startup procedure of the instrument, pressed the start button, stood up and took two steps back.

The hood above the seat slowly dropped down, covering the faces of the two people.

"Okay, the shooting will start soon. Please sit up straight in your seats."

"Hi hi~"

Since the designer said so, Yukiko finally restrained herself and returned to her seat obediently, sitting with her hands on her knees, like a first-grade elementary school student.

Click!

A stream of data rolled by like a bullet screen, and with a flash of white light, two fresh photos, still with some residual warmth, buzzed out from the gap below the control touch screen.

The hood rose, and Hara Yoshiaki took the two photos and handed them to Yukiko and Serabel respectively.

"Please look, this is what you two will look like in ten years~"

"Well, let me see..."

Yukiko said this, but her eyes were tightly closed.

Then start breathing deeply.

hiss--

call--

"Ok!"

As if she had made a great decision, she suddenly opened her eyes again and her gaze fell directly on the photo in her hand.

One second passed...

Two seconds...

Well, before two seconds had passed, the older girl raised her hand holding the photo high.

"Nice! We won! Kata!"

Winning means...

No one knows a mother better than her son. When Conan saw her like this, he could probably guess what his mother was going to say next.

As expected, the next moment Yukiko jumped up from her seat, spun 180 degrees in the air, and with the attitude of an absolute winner, she shoved the photo in her hand in front of Serabel who was still sitting in her seat.

It can be said that it is almost attached to the retina.

"See? Even after ten years, I'm still younger than Eri, hahahaha!"

After saying that, she put one hand on her waist and laughed out loud.

Indeed, when Serabelle took a look, she found that Xizi's appearance in the photo had hardly changed from now. She was still as young and beautiful, but the lines at the corners of her eyes were more gentle and soft, and her hairstyle had also changed slightly. Her long hair was tied up and hung from one side of her neck. The necklace around her neck was also changed in style, but this might have been a random picture found on the Internet and composited into the photo.

Simply put, she has become more like a wife.

Someone once said that the ultimate destination of all little witches is to live together and retire from the world, but this rule obviously does not apply to Yukiko. She is the type who will wander around the world all her life. Even though she has been married and had children, she still has the fearless character of a little witch who just entered the world.

But now it seems that maybe the time has not come yet.

Well, maybe...

"Oh, yeah, Bell, where's your photo? Let me see it!"

She casually threw her beautiful photos to her son and daughter-in-law for them to admire, and Yukiko rushed over to grab the photos of Serabel.

Serabelle honestly spread it out for her to see.

Yukiko showed a look of great disappointment after just one glance.

"Damn it, I lost completely..."

If her photos perfectly illustrate what an ageless beauty is, then the look of Serabelle in the photos is completely anti-aging.

It is said that aging is like sailing under a waterfall. Even though so many celebrity idols insist on exercising and taking care of themselves, they can only delay it slightly.

The Serabelle in the photo hasn't changed at all from her facial features, face shape, to hairstyle. She has simply locked her current face.

If I had to say the only change, it would probably be that there was an extra pendant around her neck. The pendant was a gem that looked a bit like a pomegranate and had a faint red hue.

Looking at herself in the photo, Serabelle touched her neck.

He never wears jewelry.

Chapter 158 Gin is such a hard worker

Soon everyone had taken their pictures.

It has to be said that the Tokiwa Group is indeed a giant in the electronic software and hardware industry, and the products it develops are quite good.

For example, in the photo, Ayumi ten years later has become a sweet-looking cute female high school student, Xiaolan has become the appearance of her mother Kisaki Eri when she was young, and Sonoko has become a young, beautiful and wealthy woman as expected, and so on...

Oh, except Conan and Haibara.

After all, if nothing goes wrong, Conan will turn into Shinichi Kudo when the photo is taken, and Ai Haihara will be rendered by the system to look like he once was when he was Miyano Shiho.

Taking photos is a small matter, but if the photos are leaked, it will be a big deal.

In addition, no one can guarantee that their photos will not be leaked. It is better to avoid trouble than to worry about it. It is best not to take photos at all.

Especially the former, once the photo is taken, he will be in trouble on the spot.

In short, it took almost twenty minutes and almost half an hour to finish all this trouble.

Secretary Sawaguchi, who had gone up to report to President Tokiwa earlier, finally came down the elevator.

As soon as she met them, she bowed to everyone who had been waiting in the exhibition hall for a while.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. President Tokiwa has finished his work and is waiting for you in the banquet hall on the top floor."

"Okay, okay, let's go up now."

Kogoro Mouri had long been fed up with the young people around him chattering about what they would look like in ten years, so he spoke out immediately upon hearing this, but his tone contained a sense of willingness to die bravely.

Because the elevator going up is transparent on three sides...

As soon as I closed my eyes and opened them again, the scene decisively switched from the exhibition hall on the 31st floor to the banquet hall on the top floor.

Like the scene below, the banquet hall was also empty and not yet fully decorated, except for the red carpet. There were completely transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides. Looking out from one of the sides, one could clearly see the majestic Mount Fuji in the distance.

There were only a few people in the banquet hall. When they noticed the elevator door opened and someone came up, a young woman in her thirties, dressed in business attire and with a graceful figure, who was sitting among the people, immediately looked over and recognized that it was Kogoro Mouri who was walking in front. A smile from the heart immediately appeared on her mature and beautiful face.

"Mori-senpai!"

"Ah, Mio-san, it's been a long time."

As if meeting an old friend, Kogoro Mori walked up to him with a smile and was about to shake hands.

But Xiaolan intervened ruthlessly, and the loud noise was obviously intentional.

"Hello, Miss Tokiwa. I am his daughter, Ran Mori. My mother asked me to give her regards to you."

"Hey, Lan..."

Kogoro Mori felt a little embarrassed again.

He didn't mind Xiaolan saying hello to Kissing Eri on her behalf, but it was too obvious. Wouldn't it make him seem like he was always flirting with other girls and even his daughter couldn't stand it?

But Xiaolan didn't care about so much. After saying hello, she took the initiative to introduce other people who were traveling with her.

"First of all, this is Serabelle..."

"And then there's Aunt Yukiko..."

After a series of introductions, Tokiwa Mio carefully wrote down each name with a smile on her face, and at the end she bowed slightly to say hello.

"Hello, I am Mio Tokiwa, the current president of Tokiwa Group, and the people next to me are—"

She first gestured to a short, white-haired old man in a kimono, who was thin but still upright, with a gloomy face similar to the Crow Tengu in Japanese mythology.

"First of all, this is my Chinese painting teacher, Mr. Ruyue Fengshui."

"Ruyue Peak Water?!"

Kogoro Mori was surprised, obviously he had heard of this name before.

"That's the super famous painter who's famous for his paintings of Mount Fuji..."

However, before he could finish his words, another middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and a red nose came up to him, stuck out his tongue, and poked Kogoro Mouri's chest with his index finger.

"I've heard of you, too. Your name is Sleepyhead Kogoro, right?"

"It's the sleeping Kogoro!"

Kogoro Maori corrected unhappily.

At the same time, Serabel and Yukiko both moved to the side tacitly to avoid the strong smell of alcohol emanating from the bald man.

However, Tokiwa Mio, who had stood next to him and even talked for such a long time, remained calm and introduced herself with a perfect smile.

"This is Mr. Oki Iwamatsu, a city council member of Nishitama City. He was instrumental in building this building."

Then she turned to the last man with a middle-parted hair who had not spoken since the beginning. He also looked to be in his thirties, about the same age as Yuan Jiaming whom she had met in the exhibition hall before, but his face was a little harder and his eyes were a little sharper.

"And this is Mr. Hidehiko Kazama, the designer of the twin skyscrapers."

"Hello."

Hidehiko Kazama nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Come to think of it, I have some connection with Mr. Maori."

"Origin?" Kogoro Mori was stunned.

"Yes, in fact, my teacher Mr. Maori should also know him. His name is Moriya Teiji."

Nani! ?

When they heard this name, Kogoro Mouri and Conan's expressions changed instantly.

Serabelle had never heard of this name, so she turned sideways and touched Conan's shoulder with her leg.

"Moritani Teiji? Who is that?"

"He is... a psychopath who wants to blow up all his early works because they don't conform to the later architectural concepts."

Conan gave a concise summary in a low voice.

Hidehiko Kazama didn't hear the murmur and just shrugged his shoulders.

"But don't worry. Compared to the artistic school like the teacher, I personally tend to be more practical, so I won't do anything crazy like that."

"..."

"..."

If you really want to reassure people, why do you have to say this kind of thing?

It's totally unreliable!

Just as the scene was about to fall into an awkward silence, the VIP elevator that had been closed a long time ago opened again, and two staff members holding things came out, talking all the way.

"Hey, by the way, do you remember the car you saw downstairs just now? I didn't expect to see a car of that model in this day and age!"

"I think it was a Porsche... 356A?"

Following the sound, Tokiwa Mio just glanced at her and her eyebrows raised.