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Sitting up, Chu Yun lit a cigarette, his expression seemed calm. But inwardly, the waves are violent.

The current Chu Yun was as sensitive as the light dazzled his eyes, and the breeze was colder. I'm all tight and sick patients in extreme conditions.

His body, his soul, are fragile and sensitive to the extreme.

And people living in such an environment will sooner or later be consumed to the point of exhaustion and exhaustion.

Chu Yun's departure from that day seemed to be only a matter of time.

After smoking a cigarette, Chu Yun rubbed his stiff face. Putting on his clothes, Chu Yun pushed open the door.

Just arrived at the door of the hotel.

A young man wearing a professional driver's outfit walked to Chu Yun and said politely: "Good evening, Mr. Chu. I am the driver who is here to pick you up."

Chu Yun nodded slightly and got into the car.

This is a luxury car worth more than two million. It is more fashionable and luxurious than Chuyun's old Mercedes-Benz, and it is also more line-like.

Even the professional attitude of the driver left a dozen shadows.

A professional driver is a professional driver. It is not comparable to the group of shadows who can only fight and kill.

Along the way, Chu Yun kept his eyes closed and rested.

After the driver offered Chu Yun a bottle of water, he didn't talk with him.

After about twenty minutes, the car drove to a single-family villa. There are many secret guards inside and outside the villa. It's not an extraordinary place at first glance.

Chu Yun has been to Tokyo several times. He doesn't know much about the specific customs. But this area is absolutely rich. And it is also the place where Tokyo's top rich and politicians live.

And being able to own a single-family villa here can prove how high the status of the boss’s wife is.

"Mr. Chu, please inside." The driver parked the car and opened the door for Chu Yun himself.

When entering the front yard, several young men in suits patrolled the door.

In the front hall, there are also more than a dozen successful people of different ages, but with an average of over thirty-five years old.

They seem to be waiting for something. When he saw Chu Yun, his face was unexpected. He didn't point to him, just swept away. He fell into his own emotions.

"Mr. Chu, the master is waiting for you in the backyard."

After the driver said, he pointed his finger at the road. But it did not follow up.

In the backyard of this villa, only the owner and his favorite henchmen can enter and leave at will. Even as a full-time driver, he must get the owner's permission to enter.

Tonight, he didn't get such privileges. So you can only wait in the front hall.

The road between the front hall and the backyard. It is paved with pebbles.

There are verdant bamboo forests on both sides, with an elegant atmosphere and an abyss of artistic conception.

Not far ahead, there is a pavilion. Around the pavilion, is the graceful lotus pond moonlight, under the bright moon. Standing in the pavilion dressed in white. Long hair shawl, as if in the backyard of the palace, there was an aristocratic breath exuding unexpectedly.

The woman turned her back to Chu Yun until he approached.

The woman just turned around slowly.

This is a face with very classical beauty. With bright eyes and white teeth, the temperament is dusty.

Every move is full of restraint. The look in Chu Yun's eyes was also reserved and polite. Red lips opened slightly and said, "Mr. Chu. When you were in the car just now, did your mood calm down?"

She spoke straight. The voice is still mysterious and magnetic.

Contrary to her classical beauty appearance.

Chu Yun heard the words and experienced it in silence. Then he nodded and said: "There is a fragrance in the car. It is really soothing."

"That's an ancient recipe. It's called Dinghunsan. There are not many in the world, even if there are channels to buy it. One hour of infestation costs nearly one million dollars." The classical girl said calmly.

"It cost you money." Chu Yun approached the pavilion.

The host did not invite, nor did he take the initiative to take a seat.

"A cup of tea."

The girl slightly raised her hand and poured a cup of tea for Chu Yun herself.

Then invite him to a seat.

Chu Yun did not refuse either. After tasting a sip of tea, his mind was greatly at ease.

He frowned slightly and glanced at the emerald green tea. Curiously asked: "What kind of tea is this?"

"Anonymous tea." The classical girl said slowly. "It's not a famous tea from ancient times. It's not a local specialty. It's created by an old man and only circulated in a very small circle."

Chu Yun was surprised.

"These two things are you prepared for me tonight?"

In the past ten days, he has never been as peaceful as he is at this moment.

Although the inner waves are faintly emerging. But compared to his previous sensitivity and fragility, Chu Yun was greatly at ease. The muddy and gloomy eyes gradually cleared a little.

"Strictly speaking. It was a gift from an old friend. I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." The classical girl said slowly.

When Chu Yun heard this, he was not embarrassed to ask.

However, he has a great interest in these two things.

Expensive is a bit more expensive. But it doesn't matter, his wife is an upstart in business. Millions of dollars burned for an hour. According to Dingliang's usual answer: Xiaoqian.

Seeing Chu Yun did not ask. The classical girl changed the subject: "Mr. Chu, do you know where this is?"

"Huh?" Chu Yun raised his eyes and glanced at the girl.

Because of the advantage, the attitude is much better.

The most important thing is that he has a peaceful mind and has been greatly comforted in his heart.

Chu Yun wasn't a violent character either. As long as it is not an enemy, he will always give basic respect.

"Shanchuan Group headquarters." The classical girl said meaningfully.

Chu Yun suddenly raised his brows when he heard the words.

Shanchuan Group headquarters?

The Yamakawa team is in Tokyo, what does it mean in this country. Chu Yun knew everything clearly.

As the largest private organization.

Even to a certain extent, it is an existence tacitly approved by the authorities.

Its power in China and even in Asia is extremely large.

Chu Yun accidentally broke into the Yamaguchi Group headquarters. This made him quite curious about the true identity of the girl in front of him.

"I inherited my father's position three years ago. I became the leader of the Yamaguchi team. I command more than one hundred thousand members in Asia." The classical girl held up the tea cup, respecting Chuyun from the air. "Mr. Chu, my name is Sanada Muzi. Please advise."

Chu Yun raised his glass. Take a sip of tea.

Then fell silent.

After a long time ~www.wuxiahere.com~ he lit a cigarette and asked curiously: "Since you are the leader of the Yamaguchi group, why should I help you deal with Chu Zhongtang?"

Although he would not agree.

But the request made by the other party still made Chu Yun curious.

One is the first person in the Chinese business community.

One is the No. 1 strong woman who eats black and white among the people in Tokyo.

Between them, why is there such a degree of trouble?

"Mr. Chu wants to hear the truth, or is it polite?" Sanada Muzi asked meaningfully.

"You can listen to it." Chu Yun calmed down and became interested in chatting.

"The truth is, I suspect that my father's death is directly related to your second uncle Chu Zhongtang." Mother and son Sanada spoke the truth straight.

As for the polite remarks, she didn't say a word.

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