"Are you sure it's the way? Why do I look so familiar? The milky sound of Zhengtai came from the earphones, and Xiaolan felt uncomfortable for a while.

"I said, can't you just change your voice? It sounded so strange. Xiaolan rubbed her temples, secretly annoyed in her heart, why do you have so many strange sounds in the text reading function of your mobile phone now.

"Why, I'm still a kid based on my age." Banxia quickly pressed the mobile phone in his backpack, and the milky but emotionless Zhengtaiyin transmitted the words he typed to Xiaolan's ears through the earphones word by word.

This is a function that he accidentally found on Xiaolan's phone on the way back from the hot spring hotel yesterday. In this way, with only one headset, Banxia can hide in the pet backpack and communicate with Xiaolan. The disadvantage is that the delay depends on the hand speed, and Xiaolan, who talks to herself, looks very strange to others.

"Anyway, have you taken the wrong path, do you live here? It looks familiar. Finally, after Xiaolan's repeated requests, Xia Xin reluctantly changed back to the unfluctuating electronic sound at the beginning.

"Have you forgotten? The first time we met was on this street, and the time you fell from a tree and I caught you. Xiaolan pointed to a large tree with lush foliage that had just passed behind her.

"And what we're going to is only Sister Xia Jiang's house, not the flag family. Anyway, that's what Sister Xia Jiang told me. Lan shrugged her shoulders and walked to the manor at the end of the street.

"Meow (is that so exaggerated?) It's a little extravagant)"

Banxia looked at the exquisite two-story building in the garden with envy, but she didn't expect Miss Xia Jiang to have such a beautiful house.

Although mentally prepared, Xiaolan was shocked by the well-kept garden. Even though she had a good conversation with Sister Xia Jiang on the cruise ship before, and helped her husband clear his suspicion, he was still a little apprehensive.

"Xiaolan is here! Come in, come in, come in. Ah, Xiao Banxia is also here, you are not allowed to bully Xue Meiniang. Xia Jiang, who had been waiting for a long time, happily led Xiaolan into the door, "You sit here for a while, and I'll make tea." "

Meow? (Living in such a big room, didn't you hire a maid?) Also, what does it mean not to bully Xue Meiniang? Didn't Xue Meiniang eat?

Banxia poked his head out and looked around for a long time without seeing any servants. And looking at Xiaolan's expression, it seems that she has the same confusion.

Although the first puzzle was not answered, the answer to the second question soon appeared.

With a weak meow, a snow-white Persian poked his head out of the corner of the stairs not far away, and carefully examined the strange man and cat in the living room.

Seeing this, Banxia instantly reacted, this should be the Xue Mei Niang that Miss Xia Jiang said. At the same time, a memory that he had almost forgotten was turned over by him.

The orange cat he met when he was just reborn should be the Persia in front of him. That guy's vision is not bad, why did he not know Mount Tai in the first place, and took me for a fool?

"Meow? (What kind of cat are you?) Why did you come to my house? As

if to see that Banxia had no malicious intent, Xue Meiniang slowly leaned over and asked softly, her voice sounding like a gentle lady.

"Meow (who came to your servant)"

Even though Xue Meiniang was fully worthy of the title of a beautiful cat in the eyes of most cats, Banxia was still not interested in her, and replied a little perfunctorily.

"Meow! (What a servant!) She's my friend! Hmph, I didn't expect you to look dignified, but like those cats outside, narrow-minded and self-righteous. Hearing

Banxia's words, Xue Meiniang showed a disgusted gaze, and she didn't want to say more at all, so she turned around and walked to the stairs.

Xiaolan sat on the sofa, watching the two cats cry like a conversation with interest, and when she saw Xue Meiniang flick her tail and turn her head back to the second floor, she finally couldn't help it, reached out and poked Banxia's back, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say to make her so angry?"

Before Banxia pressed the conversation on her phone, she saw Miss Xia Jiang personally carrying a tray of tea and walking over from the restaurant.

"Huh? What about Xue Meiniang? Just saw she's still here. Miss Xia Jiang looked around a little strangely.

"Eh, Xue Meiniang, she went back upstairs." Xiaolan scratched her head a little embarrassed, picked up the teacup and took a sip. She always felt that Banxia said something bad and made Xue Meiniang angry and left.

Miss Xia Jiang didn't care, and also picked up the teacup and chatted with Xiaolan.

After a brief chat, Xiaolan finally couldn't help it, and said her intention for today, "Sister Xia Jiang, I came here today mainly to remind you of some things about your uncle, Kitaro Qimoto. "

This... I know that because of my grandfather's inheritance, my aunt doesn't like me, and now I always want to get the Qiben Group in my hands and hand it over to my husband to manage.

Miss Xia Jiang sighed, her eyebrows filled with sadness that could not be dissolved. As soon as her grandfather, who loved her the most, died, those so-called relatives began to try to take away the inheritance left to her by her grandfather. The happiest one is her aunt, the wife of Kitaro Qimoto.

"To be honest, Xiao Wu and I already have a plan to give up inheriting the Qiben Group and go to Hokkaido to live a ranch life." Xia Jiang rubbed his temples, as if he had been very troubled by things related to inheritance in the past few days.

"It's... Haven't the police been in touch with you lately? Hearing this, Xiaolan was a little puzzled, didn't Banxia say that the public security arranged personnel to protect Sister Xia Jiang? Why does Sister Xia Jiang seem to have no idea at all?

Hearing Xiaolan's question, Xia Jiang was also stunned, and he didn't know how the matter involved the police, "Why did the police contact us?" Isn't Grandpa's death over?

Looking at Sister Xia Jiang's non-fake expression, Xiaolan was a little dazed, could it be that she came too early? Burying her doubts in her heart, Xiaolan told Sister Xia Jiang the news of half summer and half speculation.

After listening to Xiaolan's story, Xia Jiang was a little incredulous, "Are you saying that Uncle Beilang made a deal with an underworld force and wanted to get rid of us, and then monopolize the power of the Qiben group?" Even Ichiro's assassination of his grandfather was instigated? Xiaolan, are you mistaken?

Xiaolan recalled the two lists that Banxia copied to herself, and shook her head firmly, "That's right, it's Kichimoto Hokuro, he wants to do more than just you, in addition to your sister, there are several people like Fukumoto Kiyozo." These are all the news that Dad secretly found. "

Uncle Kiyosan!" Another familiar name appeared, coupled with the fact that Uncle Maori was behind him, which made Xia Jiang's face even more ugly. Xiaolan didn't know the meaning behind the names she said, but Xia Jiang clearly knew that these were all her father's henchmen back then, and they were also the stumbling blocks for her aunt to seize the Qiben Group.

Until now, Xia Jiang still thinks that it is his aunt who has coveted the company for a long time who is planning all this, not the cowardly-looking uncle Beilang.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Jiang once again took a big sip of the cold black tea, "If I give up inheriting the Qiben Group and let Uncle Beilang inherit it, my aunt may give up cooperating with the organization you mentioned Xiaolan." Anyway, I'm not interested in these things in the company. Hearing

this, Banxia was a little anxious, and his intuition told him that behind this was not only the question of which person in the Qiben family inherited the group, according to the urine nature of the gin and their organization, once they were caught, it would be difficult to say whether the Qiben group was surnamed Qiben or something else.

Seeing that Xia Jiang was ready to make up his mind, he would announce that he would give up the inheritance group tomorrow, and then move to Hokkaido to live a beautiful ranch life with her husband, Banxia could only quickly get into the pet backpack and put her thoughts on the screen of her mobile phone.

Waiting for Banxia to poke her head out of her bag again, Xiaolan took out her mobile phone, looked at the contents of the phone, her face was a little embarrassed, she now didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to persuade Sister Xia Jiang to continue to insist on inheriting the Qiben Group.

Perhaps seeing Xiaolan's entanglement, Xia Jiang preemptively asked, "Is there any special news from Mr. Maori?" I see Xiaolan, you look very entangled. "

It's... It is indeed some news that I don't know whether it is true or false. Seeing Sister Xia Jiang ask, Xiaolan could only sigh and tell Banxia's guess, "We have a guess that I don't know if it's true or not, your uncle Qimoto Beilang may have already had dealings with the organization we talked about."

"If you give up inheriting the Qiben group, the final result may be that Qimoto Kitaro will become the puppet of that organization to control the Qiben group because of his own handle."

"Of course, these are all speculations from us, and they are not inevitable news, but the possibility I just said is not small." Xiaolan finally added.

Hearing this, Miss Xia Jiang fell into a battle between heaven and man, and subconsciously walked around the living room.

Seeing this situation, Xiaolan didn't speak anymore, just hugged Banxia, rubbed his face round and flattened, and kept fiddling.

Suddenly, Xia Jiang, who stopped in front of a family photo, made up his mind and turned his head to look at Xiaolan, "I have changed my mind, I will not give up the Qiben Group founded by my grandfather to my aunt." I will never allow the Qiben group to become a hotbed of underworld forces.

Listening to Xia Jiang's declaration of determination, Banxia opened his mouth, he was really embarrassed to tell Xia Jiang that a single flag group could not reach the level of becoming a hotbed of the organization.

Seeing that Sister Xia Jiang had made a decision, Xiaolan didn't say more, and the topic of the two changed from the heavy underworld forces to the latest popular dressing style in a blink of an eye, leaving only Banxia and a cat staring at the sofa. During this period, Xue Meiniang came down from the upstairs a few times, but she didn't give him a good look each time.

It's really boring that Banxia walked around the two-story building of Xia Jiang's house twice, and finally decided that it would be better to go back to the pet backpack to play with the snake.

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