Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

Lu Ren nodded.

Shiina's eyes were filled with sadness, "Then I asked you to come over to perform a comedy show?"

She felt that Lu Ren was not suitable to be a comedian, and the jokes he told would probably only offend people severely.

"Brother Maori will probably show off his skills. I just went there to eat and drink."

Take the case by the way.

"That's it. That's good."

"But this time it's not because of Maori's talent for comedy."

Lu Ren still insists on clearing Maoli's name, "It was Brother Maoli who handled the Sijing Group's entrustment very well."

Although the content of the request is to find Miss Yotsui’s dog.

But there is no need to tell Shiina Hana about this.

"It's getting late. I should go."

"Well, be careful on the road. Welcome next time."

Shiina Hana lay on the table, "I won't send it to you."

It's like you gave him a gift when.

Lu Ren left the Rice Flower Cafe and drove his Porsche to pick up Maoli's family.

Usually when he goes out, he either takes a taxi or rides in the newspaper company's car.

Only this time neither worked well.

This time we have to drive the car to the mountains. Taxis don't want to run unless they pay extra.

As for the newspaper office, Sato Kiyoshi was invited, but he declined.

Unable to get a newspaper car, Lu Ren could only drive himself and take Maoli and his family there.

Nothing can be done. Dongbao has no interest relationship with the Sijing Group, and it is enough to maintain a good superficial relationship.

Lu Ren later discovered that Dongbao only criticized current ills, not the financial groups.

It seems that he is scolding harshly, but he is actually very restrained.

Tong Pao accomplished the task of petitioning for the people, but it did not fully accomplish it.

For some groups and consortiums that are not small in size and have no direct competitive relationship.

Sato Kiyoshi's attitude has always been to make money by being kind and collecting money to do things.

No matter how friendly he is to make money, there is no need for Sato Kiyoshi to come and curry favor with a young man in his twenties.

The size of Dongbao is there.

Especially this young man is very arrogant and domineering.

Being invited to President Si Jing's birthday party was not bad enough.

Chapter 97 How can humans compare with dogs?

That night, the daughter of the Sijing Group celebrated her twenty-fourth birthday, and guests gathered at the scene.

Lu Ren did a rough scan and found that there were people numbering twenty or thirty, and there were still people entering the villa.

Another moment passed.

Several brightly dressed young men came, and they walked side by side towards the crowd, talking and laughing.

These people seem to have quite a lot of weight.

Upon seeing this, the guests made room for him, allowing them to walk smoothly to the center of the crowd.

President Si Jing, a fat middle-aged man was standing there. He smiled and patted a few people on the shoulders. After saying a few words, he waved his hand.

The waiters who had been on standby immediately pushed the cake on a trolley to the center of the villa and pushed it in front of the protagonist of the birthday party, Reika Yosui.

The guests stopped talking and formed a circle, surrounding the protagonist Reika Yotsui, and sang Happy Birthday together.

Amid the high-pitched singing, Yotsui Reika half-bent down and blew out the twenty-four candles on the double-layered cake.

"Lihua, I wish you a happy twenty-fourth birthday!"

"Thank you dad."

President Si Jing put his arms around his daughter's shoulders. He looked at the many guests and smiled brightly. "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend my daughter's birthday party. Please continue to support her and Si Jing Group in the future."

The guests applauded with great interest.

For a time, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

What a boring social event.

If she hadn't known the original work, it was certain that Si Jing's birthday would have become her death anniversary. Lu Ren would not come here.

He was sitting in the corner, wearing borderline glasses, looking down at the food in front of him.

The party itself was pretty boring, but the chefs in this restaurant were pretty good.

The ingredients are also very expensive.

You can easily get your money back.

Let’s not talk about the gas cost of driving all the way up the mountain. Tomorrow Lu Ren will have to ask the master to go up the mountain to repair the tire. That's another amount of money.

Lu Ren remembered that in the original novel, the murderer punctured all the tires of everyone in a very shameless manner.

The purpose is to turn this place into an isolated island to facilitate killing.

Lu Ren knew the plot, but he had no choice but to escape.

Sometimes life is about making multiple choices.

Lu Ren was left with only two choices.

Either his Porsche had a flat tire, or Maori's rental car had a flat tire.

A flat tire on your rental car will only cause more trouble. In addition to the tire repair money, there may also be money for part of the damaged vehicle.

Lu Ren could only choose the lesser of the two and chose to let his Porsche have a puncture.

Another point is that I heard that when upper class people gather for dinner, they will not touch the food on the table. It is not decent and elegant.

At most, hold a wine glass and drink some champagne or wine.

If the rumors are true, the food will most likely be thrown away by the entire table.

Too extravagant and wasteful.

Lu Ren decided to rescue them, and Maoli, who was not far away, thought about it with him.

Maori uses both hands together, and his posture when eating cannot be described as heroic.

This is probably the case if the starving ghost comes in person.

Don't chew it at all, just swallow it raw.

Mao Lilan blushed and whispered to him.

The little girl was thin-skinned and couldn't save her face. No one else was eating, but her father was eating and drinking.

"Stop gobbling it up like that."

"Shut up! You guys eat together. You can't usually eat such expensive ingredients."

Mao Li stopped the waiter who was passing by and pointed to the various seafood on the table, "Can these be packed and taken away?"

President Si Jing, who was watching from a distance, couldn't stand it anymore when he saw this scene.

He had just poured out all his compliments and praised Mouri Kogoro vigorously.

As a result, I turned around and saw Maoli making a fool of himself over there.

Don't talk about him, the faces of the guests beside him are almost unbearable.

The only difference is that he is so angry that he wants to laugh, but the guests really want to laugh.

"Mr. Mori!"

Mao Li put down his knife and fork and stood up suddenly, "You want to see me if you have anything to do?"

"." President Yosui forced himself to hold back, not to be angry, but to be restrained. He smiled and introduced Mouri to the guests again, "This is Mr. Kogoro Mouri, the famous detective."

“It’s you.”

The atmosphere team immediately came forward and surrounded Mori, with exaggerated movements and excited expressions, and began to praise Mori Kogoro with all their might.

Not to give Maori face, but to give President Shijing face.

This guy has been eating and drinking since the beginning of the banquet. He is just like a country bumpkin from Osaka and has no education at all.

The guests sincerely despised Maori, but no matter how much they despised it, they were just talking in their hearts.

You must not be superficial, otherwise it will be a loss of face for President Si Jing.

They came to the birthday party deep in the mountains and forests just to curry favor with President Shijing and his only daughter Shijing Reika.

The latter is even more important.

Such a large share of the Sijing Group's industry will definitely fall into the hands of Sijing Reika in the future.

But this wealthy woman cannot be said to have great ambitions and talents, but can also be said to be ignorant.

Management and operation are totally useless.

Whoever marries her will get the entire Sijing family's inheritance.

President Shijing also knows about his daughter's virtue, but it's too late to cultivate her now.

We can only start from other places, such as recruiting a capable son-in-law.

Let him keep the Sijing property.

It doesn't matter if you come from a poor background. As long as you have the ability.

His Si Jing family has nothing but plenty of money.

As for how to choose, which one to choose.

The initiative lies in the hands of his daughter Reika Yosui.

However, the approximate scope was determined by President Shijing.

Ichitaka, Nikaido is superior, Mifune Takuya, Wujo Xiu.

These young people have been playing with Lihua since childhood. President Si Jing knew them well, and they were all young talents with good abilities and good character.

They all fell in love with Lihua. Every Sijing president is satisfied.

As for who to choose, it's up to his daughter to choose.

While everyone was complimenting Maori, Reika Yotsui felt bored and began to look around.

The Maori detective was indeed very good and quickly recovered her dog.

This is much better than those detectives who show off how many murder cases they have solved all day long, but then refuse with a straight face when they hear that they are looking for a dog.

It was just that some Dalit cases were solved and some Dalit murderers were caught.

Nothing to show off.

How could those untouchables be compared to her dogs.

Yotsui Reika glanced back and forth twice, and suddenly found a man wearing black-rimmed glasses on the table in the corner of the villa, lowering his head and eating the food in front of him.

His movements are elegant, but his eating speed is quite astonishing.

The food on the table disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yotsui Reika became interested.

Anyone who can come to her birthday party is basically considered to be out of the pariah level and can be taken seriously by her.

Doesn’t this person know what day today is? Instead of coming to compliment her, he sat in the corner eating and drinking.