My lover is this organization

As a guest invited by the second daughter of the Suzuki Group to attend the art exhibition, Qin Wuque was naturally taken respectfully to the top floor of the museum - the president's office by the staff of the museum after his identity was confirmed by the guards.

It was a very spacious room with a semicircular structure that was quite artistic. Looking out from the large curved floor-to-ceiling windows, one could have a panoramic view of the entire Suzuki Museum of Art. Expensive leather sofas surrounded an exquisitely crafted wooden coffee table. The designers even built a two-story stage in the corner of the room, on which sat a piano that looked very valuable.

But in such a room that combines luxury, art and comfort, a quarrel of not so big is taking place.

Well, it might be a bit of an exaggeration to call it a quarrel. It might be more appropriate to describe it as two bidders for the university canteen.

The speaker was a short old man with a gray mustache and a rather wretched appearance. He said to a middle-aged man who looked a bit like a refined version of Suzuki Jirokichi, "President Suzuki, after my professional determination, the price of this Egg of Memory is as high as 800 million, but if you are willing to sell it, I am willing to offer a higher price, 1 billion! No, 1.2 billion!"

"President!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and strong Russian man next to the old man immediately squeezed up and put his hand on his heart and said sincerely: "The Egg of Memory is Russia's most precious treasure. Instead of selling it to such a short-sighted black-hearted art dealer, it is better to donate it to us and let our Russian Art Museum keep it!"

"puff……"

Suddenly, a sneer that could be considered a provocation came from outside the president's office, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The door of the president's office was an automatic door. Qin Wuque heard the quarrel coming from inside the door when he was walking in the corridor outside. When he heard someone asking President Suzuki to give up 1.2 billion yen and give away the Egg of Memory for nothing, he laughed out loud on the spot in an extremely disrespectful manner.

The automatic door of the president's office opened, and Qin Wuque walked in with Miyano Shiho in one hand. When he saw the people in the room, he did not show any surprise, but instead glanced back at them one by one.

"Oh, sorry, there was a little traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

"Eh... who is this?"

Suzuki Shiro, who was tightly surrounded by bidders in the previous second, took this opportunity to escape from them quietly, and cast his eyes on Qin Wuque who happened to come in from the door, revealing a slightly curious expression.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing near the door, reacted earlier. After hearing her father's words, she quickly walked to Qin Wuque and introduced him, "Dad, this is the negotiating representative of the Karasuma Group that I met at the Sindorah Company when Uncle Jiroyoshi and I went to the United States. However... Qin Wuque seems to have nothing to do with the Karasuma Group now."

"Let me correct you. We have never had any relationship. I just happened to be asked by the Wuhuan Group last time." Qin Wuque corrected him. "Also, how did you know the name?"

"It's written in the notebook~" Suzuki Sonoko blinked and drew a rectangle in the air with her index fingers. "Last time in your store, when you asked me to sign the notebook, Ran saw it too, right?"

As she said this, she turned around and asked as if seeking confirmation.

"Ah... yes, that's right." Xiaolan was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly called on to ask a question, then nodded quickly.

"I see." Qin Wuque readily accepted this statement.

Yuanzi suddenly raised his eyes and said, "But speaking of which...why did you bring a little girl here? Could it be that you are also taking on the business of babysitting children?"

"Ok?"

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows when he heard that, turned his head and looked at Shirley, who was held in his arms like a child, and suddenly smiled, revealing a cat-like smile.

Miyano Shiho immediately realized that something was wrong and subconsciously tried to break free, but it was too late.

Without warning, someone's arms around her delicate body suddenly exerted force, hugging him tightly and shamelessly pressing his face against hers.

"Let me introduce you. This is my cousin. Come, call me Gege."

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PS: Cousins ​​during the day, dead ghost baby at night. (Funny)

Chapter 78: Forced to add an update

Facts have proved that Ai Dian's cold attack was still quite powerful. Even Qin Wuque, who had an epic face only three meters thinner than the thickness of the earth, finally had to be defeated by the former's disgusted gaze that lasted for more than ten seconds.

"Well, then don't scream. Even though you're still young, you're a girl after all, and you're more easily shy. Haha... hahaha..." Qin Wuque smiled awkwardly and pretended to look around at the scenery.

He could only pretend to look around at the scenery.

Because if Qin Wuque and Shirley in his arms looked at each other at this moment, he would awkwardly discover that the contempt in the girl's ice-blue eyes... became even stronger.

Fortunately, Qin Wuque was standing facing everyone in the president's office, and Miyano Shiho, who was in his arms, was facing him, so no one noticed the eye contact between the two people with a huge age gap in appearance.

"Although she is your sister, she doesn't look like you at all." Sonoko came closer curiously.

She stared at Qin Wuque, then at Miyano Shiho in the latter's arms, and couldn't help but express her sincere admiration.

"She is really beautiful and delicate, just like a doll."

"That's why she's my cousin. It would be a problem if they looked alike." Qin Wuque shrugged.

"That's right." Yuanzi thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense.

In fact, let alone cousins, even siblings or sisters may not look exactly the same. For example, she and her elder sister Suzuki Ayako, although they are born to the same parents, are quite different in temperament and appearance. The only thing that can be considered exactly the same is probably their hair color (in fact, their hair color is not very similar).

"By the way, what's your sister's name?"

Just as a dog-head was holding Shirley and making faces happily, Sonoko suddenly raised a crucial question.

What is your name?

When Qin Wuque heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to blurt out his real name without thinking, but he stopped himself at the moment he was about to say it.

Oh, yes...it seems like he has always called Miyano Shiho Shiri "Shrimp" since they met. Even after the latter left the organization, he still called her "Shrimp". One reason is that he is used to calling her that, and the other is that the word "Xue" in "Shrimp" is more in line with his own cold personality.

But now that someone suddenly asked him the question, how should he answer?

You can't just use his real name, and then tell them that he actually has a Japanese name called Miyano Mamoru, and his real identity is some fucking Ultraman?

Ugh, this feels so nonsensical...

In desperation, Qin Wuque had to use his eyes to send crazy hints to the girl in his arms, trying to obtain her naming authorization.

Anyway, it is very easy to make up a girl's name with Qin as the surname. He can think of three or five at random. The really difficult one is a surname like "Niu". He is afraid that someone will not cooperate.

He worked so hard to think of a name, but Shirley just told him that she didn't know the name at all.

That was a real mess.

Therefore, reaching a consensus in advance is necessary.

But the fact is that Shirley didn't even look at him.

"Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Huiyuan Ai."

As the girl's crisp voice rang out in the president's office, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

Especially for a certain dog head.

Can you imagine a girl who you know is 18 years old, but looks and sounds like an 8-year-old, and speaks in a very cute childish tone with a cold face?

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!

Rushed.

But how did the name Huihara Ai come up with?

Qin Wuque, who usually has no interest in detective novels, looked confused.

The girl, noticing someone's confused look, had a hint of pride in her eyes and then stopped talking.

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Realizing that the atmosphere in the president's office was about to fall silent, Suzuki Sonoko immediately reacted and said with a smile: "Then let me introduce you."

She first pointed at the middle-aged man known as Chairman Suzuki and said, "This is my father, Shiro Suzuki, who is currently the apparent and actual leader of the Suzuki Group."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Suzuki." Qin Wuque responded with a smile.

"Nice to meet you." Shiro Suzuki also had a cheerful look on his face, giving people the impression that he was not arrogant.

Suzuki Sonoko smiled slightly when she saw this, and pointed at a mustache-wearing uncle on the sofa who was obviously carrying a family, and said: "This is my best friend, Xiaolan's father, the famous detective Maori Kogoro. Although he is often a confused detective when he is sober, hahaha~"

"Hey, the last sentence is redundant!" Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting on the sofa, protested loudly.

But his protest did not last even half a second before Sonoko ignored him. She picked up a little boy who looked no more than seven or eight years old, wearing a pair of large-framed glasses, from behind the sofa.

"Ran, since you have seen it before, I won't talk about it. As for this one, it is Edogawa Conan who suddenly stayed at Ran's house recently."

"Oh?"

Qin Wuque glanced at it casually, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

Could it be that I have seen him somewhere before?

Although he felt that the person looked familiar for some reason, Qin Wuque was not so bored as to ask others if they had seen him somewhere. If it was just his illusion, it would make both parties very embarrassed.

So he simply nodded: "Hello."

"You... hello."

Edogawa Henan, who was lifted up like a puppy or kitten, also nodded, but the nodding movement looked so stiff, even more exaggerated than if he had cervical spondylosis.

mystery.

After introducing these people, Sonoko introduced him to the people who had previously surrounded her father and were arguing over the so-called "Egg of Memories".

Representing the Russian Embassy was a tall Russian named Sergei Ovchinnikov.

And the art dealer Qian Jiangyi who plans to buy the Egg of Memories for a whopping 1.2 billion yen.

And the photographer Ryu Kamikawa.

And the beautiful cheongsam beauty Pu Siqinglan, who is also very interested in the Tsar's secret treasure.

What was mysterious was that when Yuanzi introduced Pu Siqinglan, this cheongsam beauty with short gray hair and gray eyes actually stood up from the sofa, bowed slightly to Qin Wuque, and spoke in extremely poor construction Chinese.

"Nihao, my name is Pu↑Si↓Qing↑Lan↓."

Ah~ Anyway, the tune is as weird as it can be.

Qin Wuque felt like his heart was about to break after listening to it, and thought to himself, sister, if you can't say it, please don't say it, okay? It makes me, a genuine Chinese person, feel very uncomfortable listening to it!

Meanwhile, Yuanzi managed to stand up and patted his shoulder happily.

"Speaking of which, Miss Pu Si Qinglan seems to be from the same hometown as you, Qin Wuque. Miss Pu Si Qinglan said she is also Chinese. I'm sure you two must have a lot of topics to talk about!"

"..."

Qin Wuque was speechless and thought to himself that this was a weird Chinese.

Just tell me which Chinese person has gray eyes and speaks construction site Chinese. Even the lady selling vegetables in the market can't understand what she is saying.

And among the many surnames in China, there is indeed the surname Pu, but... there is definitely no surname Pu Si!

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PS1: I had agreed to give a final push to a hxd this Sunday, but I only remembered Sunday and forgot that today is Sunday.

Forget it, I’ll add another chapter.

Tuitui Qianshan's new book "I, the First Emperor, have a chat group"

The Great Qin Emperor is as kind as a thorn in the flesh.

Witness the most kindhearted and most humane political brother in the Lostbelt history!!

PS2: I just have a sore throat, I don't need to take a leave of absence. The only time I really took a leave of absence from my previous book was when I went to the hospital for surgery to remove a steel plate. And I seem to be feeling much better after drinking some tea made by my mother using monk fruit.

Chapter 79 Ai-chan wants to call the police

Just as everyone was talking about a more cheerful topic, the door to the president's office was suddenly opened again from the outside, and two men who looked like policemen walked in aggressively.

Seeing this, Suzuki Shiro immediately stood up from the sofa and said to Qian Jiang and others with an apologetic look: "Then let's stop here for today regarding the ownership of the Egg of Memory. Next, I have to discuss the matter of Kidd's notice with several police officers and Mr. Maori."

"I see. I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, the Russian embassy's Russian colleague bowed, picked up the briefcase at his feet and walked out the door.

At the same time, Qian Jiangyi, who had also expressed a strong intention to purchase the Egg of Memories, stood up from the sofa without giving in, took his things, said goodbye to Suzuki Shiro, and left.

Photographer Hanchuan Long and cheongsam beauty Pu Siqinglan followed closely behind.

Obtaining the Egg of Memory is their common but unshared goal. Now that the police have arrived, the negotiations can no longer continue under such circumstances. Even if they stay here, nothing will come of it. So instead of continuing to waste President Suzuki's patience here, it is better to leave at a breakpoint.

It is said that even if a deal fails, the friendship still exists. Moreover, it is still uncertain whether the deal will be successful or not. If we make everyone lose face first, then no matter whether the final result should be success or failure, it will inevitably fail.

As several people who were determined to obtain the Egg of Memories left, the atmosphere in the president's office suddenly became serious.

Everyone sat down on the vacated sofas. Qin Wuque still had to hold Shirley in his arms, and if he sat down there might be some unpredictable consequences, so he chose to stand behind the sofa and listen like Xiaolan and Yuanzi.