The reception and banquet hall was brightly lit and the people participating in the banquet were either rich or noble. The main purpose of this kind of banquet was communication, and the meaning of the meal itself was weakened.

In the upper class, especially the nobility, face can mean a lot, and there are many standards for measuring face. For a period in the European Middle Ages, ladies from aristocratic families could not wear the same dress every time they attended a cocktail party.

Otherwise, the family will be considered to be in decline, and the consequences will be quite serious. It is common to be excluded from the aristocratic circle.

But in the final analysis, these are all soft powers. If the family is powerful enough, these are not worth mentioning.

The Five Photographers are the ones who can trample these unspoken rules, such as the Jingu Family, the leader in the film and television entertainment industry.

Business financing, the Kujo family selling luxury goods in department stores, etc. In addition, the Wushu family is also inextricably linked to each other.

Among them, the Kujo family are truly royal relatives. The sister of the previous head of the Kujo family is even the wife of the contemporary emperor.

If a single move can affect the whole body, it would undoubtedly be fanciful to destroy the Wushe family with the intention of purging a certain family's direct line.

If you want to replace the Five Photographers, it will be no less than a major reshuffle of the entire upper level of Neon, and then you will have to involve the real overlord of the entire Neon territory.

The Sheqi Eight Families, a mixed-race family that has controlled the neon military and political affairs and has existed for hundreds of years.

In the banquet hall, everyone was busy trying to make friends with some powerful people who might be able to help them in some way. Only one girl in a red and black backless evening dress stood out.

She stood alone by the dance floor, with a faint and contemptuous smile on her lips. The feeling of holding the world in the palm of her hand was vividly reflected in her.

She was always the one to be greeted by others. Even the middle-aged people who were more than ten years older than her looked down upon her. She did not occupy the most attention-grabbing position. Her aura was just like that of a queen.

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She has long hair as smooth as night, with a red base, and a long dress embellished with black lace, which outlines her curvy figure, especially the tight belt around her waist, which makes her chest and back fuller.

The fair skin and clear lines make people think.

But such a charming woman would never be disturbed too much. The guests left after greeting her respectfully.

She never feels out of place, she just maintains a lazy look as a matter of course, and responds politely when someone comes to greet her.

Her excellent etiquette education allowed her to maintain her elegance at all times, and there was nothing better than being in the cold at a high place.

After a long time, when almost all the guests arrived and the atmosphere in the banquet hall became more and more intense, the girl seemed to feel bored. She walked slowly and slowly to the courtyard in the backyard of the mansion.

It was still very lively here. Some people were having a picnic on the open lawn here with equipment. She seemed to avoid hearing the respectful "Miss Kujo" from a distance because she didn't want to hear it again.

Standing in the corner of the round courtyard, she closed her eyes and slightly enjoyed the breeze that passed by in the evening. Her tired spirit seemed to take a break.

"Dudududu!"

Ms. Kujo frowned. She took out her folding phone with a bad look on her face, but when she saw the contact name displayed on it, she immediately lost her temper.

"..." Miss Kujo remained silent, and she just kept silent. Finally, the person on the other side of the phone couldn't sit still.

"My Tomoyo has grown up and doesn't love his mother anymore..." the other party said with a pitiful tone, as if he was really hurt inside.

Kujo Tomoyo's expression became colder and unmoved, "Ms. Aige, if you have nothing to do, I will hang up first. We still need to socialize here."

Socializing is when both parties want to reach a certain cooperative relationship, and it is regarded as socializing for the slightly weaker party.

But as Kujo Tomoyo, she was too lazy to compromise with anyone. All her decisions were made at the negotiation table and in the conference room.

The fierce style of swords and swords was developed through negotiations and meetings. As mentioned above, Kujo Tomoyo is completely bullshit.

"Tomoyo really can't take the joke. Mom can't remember when she raised you to have such a character."

"I hung up." She hung up the phone directly. Kujo Aige called several times, but only the busy signal was left.

"...Mom was wrong," she finally got through, and the Kujo love song started with an apology.

"..." Kujo Tomoyo didn't say anything, but kept his face on his hands.

"It's like this. The head of our family has changed. Our Wushe family needs to send representatives to pay regards to the new master."

Kujo Aige stopped joking and became more serious. When he heard the word "honke", Kujo Tomoyo's face became visibly cautious.

"Where is the head of the Inuyama family?" She immediately asked Inuyama Ga, the former patriarch. The old man had served as the patriarch's deputy for a long time and had a pretty good relationship with the Gosei family. What happened? Ask Inuyama Ga

is the fastest.

"Master He is still the head of the Inuyama family, but he has stepped down from his position as head of the family. This meeting was also the result of his leadership."

"Really?" Kujo Tomoyo calmed down his trembling heart. Since Inuyama Ga was taking the lead, there was a high probability that he would give up his position in a reasonable manner, rather than a tragic internal change.

Thinking about it, if he really gets to that point, Kujo Aige will no longer tease him in a joking tone. Being able to sit in the position of the head of the family is not as simple as it seems.

"About when?" Kujo Tomoyo asked. Her time schedule is very tight. In addition to attending various activities, the more common occasion is sleeping to replenish the energy consumed.

Compared with this first meeting with the new head of the family, everything can be postponed. She must spare enough time to treat it carefully.

"About two days later, at the Xingshen Temple of Genji Heavy Industries."

"Xingshenji Temple," Tomoyo Kujo breathed a sigh of relief. The Xingshenji Temple of our family, Genji Heavy Industries, can be said to be the highest-level reception hall in Tokyo.

All the interiors adopt the neon traditional Shinto temple architectural style. The granite walls are carved with lifelike stone carvings of many Shinto ghosts and gods. An artificial terrace is constructed in the building, which fits the Zen spirit of the landscape. Anyone who has been there

Everyone is deeply baptized.

It’s not like there aren’t people who want to imitate, but Seishenji Temple and Genji Heavy Industries are both masterpieces of Maruyama Engineering Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of the Tachibana family.
Chapter completed!