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Chapter 135: Tokyo Love Story Seven(2/2)

"Ouch! All the cars your nephew drives are Lamborghinis!" Director Chen was shocked, "Your nephew has a big future!"

Lu Mingfei had no time to worry about the mental impact of this compliment on his aunt. He was restless, stood up and looked out the window, and saw the sea of ​​light composed of car lights at the intersection in the distance.

He couldn't help but tremble.

"It's okay, no matter how big things happen, I will always be there!" Mo Qianye stretched out his hand to suppress Lu Mingfei's uneasy heart and comforted him.

If those gangsters dare to break in, Mo Qianye would not mind reenacting the tragedy of 1937 and stage a death march on the streets of Tokyo!

Seeing the Lamborghini car key, her aunt felt a little uncomfortable. She originally guessed that Lu Mingfei worked as a waiter for this beautiful Japanese wealthy lady, so he could go to such a high-end restaurant, but how could there be such a high-end restaurant in this world?

What about the attendant who took his employer out to dine alone in a Lamborghini sports car? Lu Mingfei became more and more distant in her heart. It turned out that this nephew had become someone unattainable to her at some point.

She tried her best to dispel the unwillingness in her heart and brought the topic back to Lu Mingze and Jiajia. She spent a lot of money on this meal. She had to help her son negotiate a deal for his future wife, otherwise she would have to go thousands of miles away.

Don't worry to death.

"We, Ming Ze, are good at everything, but we don't know how to please girls..." said my aunt.

Auntie was just about to say that our Mingze is very honest and serious! You see, he is broad-minded and fat! Mrs. Chen continued: "Mingfei is an honest boy, but he doesn't flirt with girls in front of such beautiful classmates.

My thoughts are very sincere. Auntie has been there and understands this kind of mood best. When you really like someone, you just think about them all the time. When two people are together, you don’t know what to say." She touched Jiajia's head, "What if?

It would be nice if Mingfei didn't have a girlfriend, it's just the right time to introduce our Jiajia to Mingfei."

Mrs. Chen looked away, lowered her head and ate the wide noodles seriously, snoring coldly in her heart.

Auntie had always underestimated the director's wife, thinking that she would follow her baton, but she didn't know that Mrs. Chen had clearly seen the relationship between Lu Mingfei and her aunt. Before Lu Mingfei came on the stage, Mrs. Chen also

She was a little interested in Lu Mingze, but something happened later that made Mrs. Chen feel that among the Chinese students in the United States, there must be some boys who are handsome, have prominent family backgrounds and are not that fat. Lu Mingfei is an example, he drives a Lamborghini sports car

, studied in an aristocratic college, made friends with the upper class, and went to high-end restaurants. Obviously, Lu Mingfei's family's financial resources and connections were much higher than those of his uncle and aunt. Mrs. Chen, like her aunt, wanted to save face, and she had a cousin like Lu Mingfei.

With Zhuyu in front, why should she promise her daughter to Lu Mingze? Jiajia went to the United States, where there were more good boys for her to choose from.

In fact, Mrs. Chen is really very optimistic about Lu Mingfei. To be precise, she is optimistic about Lu Mingfei's connections. After all, she still knows the name of Yan's Music Group. Being able to get acquainted with the leader of this multinational company shows that he has great personal qualities.

His ability is good enough, otherwise why would the boss of a big company take him to study with him and allow him to bring his girlfriend. It's a pity that he already has a girlfriend, so Mrs. Chen had to give up this rare golden turtle son-in-law.

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It was not Lu Mingfei who really collapsed but her aunt. That night, Qiao Weini's huge shadow once again enveloped her aunt, making her realize that she was still just a housewife. She could also see that Lu Mingfei was trying to help.

She was playing tricks, but in the end, Mrs. Chen was interested in this mean nephew. That night, the nephew really looked better than Lu Mingze. He was wearing decent clothes, holding a beautiful girl on his arm, and driving a Lamborghini. In short, he was just having a good time.

She wants to live the life of a classy person. My aunt also really wants to live a classy life, but she has only seen it on TV. She has never gone to college and will never be as glamorous and respectable as Giovanni in her life, so she hopes that her son can make up for it.

He regretted it, acted like a good person, and took her to the United States to live the life of a rich old lady.

There seemed to be some kind of fate controlling all of this. She tried her best to suppress Lu Mingfei, but this guy still got ahead. She held her son in her hands and supported her, but his son still couldn't.

To succeed.

In fact, the University of Austin is really not as good as Cassel College, just like she is not as good as Giovanni.

"Every dish is served so much that I really can't eat anymore. Mingze, please help mom eat some." Auntie wanted to share the dishes on the plate with Lu Mingze, trying to hide her expression.

She thought that Lu Mingze would be disappointed if he failed to fall in love with Jiajia. As a mother, she should give her child some encouragement. But Lu Mingze didn't seem to hear her and stared blankly under the table. Aunt

I thought to myself that this child was so sad that he didn't want to raise his head. He followed his gaze and looked under the tablecloth, and became very angry. Lu Mingze's seat happened to be opposite to Eriyi, and Eriyi's skirt only reached her knees.

, revealing her slender calves in transparent stockings, with her knees together and her ankles slender and evenly spaced. Lu Mingze was intent on peeking under Huili Yi's skirt, not paying attention to Jiajia at all, nor paying attention to the fact that my mother was following her for her life-long event.

Mrs. Chen fought with wits, so she naturally had no regrets about falling short.

Seeing this, Mo Qianye unceremoniously pulled the tablecloth over to cover Eliyi's thighs.

The aunt was so angry that she accidentally slapped Lu Mingze on the head. It was fine that she was suppressed by Lu Mingfei, but her son was so miserable, and all his thoughts were on the girl they brought.

Everyone was shocked by aunt's gaffe. At this point, aunt didn't care about her face anymore. She didn't want to eat this kind of family dinner that made her feel wronged and sad. If she continued to eat, she didn't know when she wouldn't be able to hold back anymore and would turn Director Chen

I was completely offended by Mrs. Chen.

"You're a worthless kid! You're only thinking about yourself when you're eating with the adults!" Auntie yelled at Lu Mingze in a rough voice, and then turned to order to her uncle, "Check out, pay out, we're almost done, those little desserts are boring.

He’s dead, so he won’t eat! It’s raining so hard, Director Chen and his family should go back and rest early.”

My uncle had just opened a new bottle of red wine and was slowly waiting for the wine to oxidize in the decanter. He also wanted to order two cigars to chat with Director Chen. He didn't understand why his wife suddenly got angry. When he was about to speak, he was stopped.

The tears in my wife's eyes were frightening.

He didn't know what was going on, but it looked like he couldn't finish the meal, so he snapped his fingers and called the waiter: "That's right, it's raining too much, and it won't be easy to walk back soon. Pay the bill."

"Ms. Uesugi is a regular customer here, so you don't have to pay on the spot." The manager said respectfully.

"She doesn't need to treat her! We'll treat Director Chen and his family to dinner and we'll pay for it ourselves!" In this mood, the aunt refused to accept any favors from Lu Mingfei.

Seeing that Eriyi didn't say anything, the manager had no choice but to bring the bill. The uncle didn't forget to show his platinum card, twirling his two fingers and handed it to the waiter gracefully: "How much is it?"

"Including 15% service fee, the total is 1,547,000 yen." The manager said.

The uncle's hand holding the platinum card suddenly stiffened, and then he retracted it. 1,547,000 yen, which is about one hundred thousand yuan according to the current exchange rate. They actually ate one hundred thousand yuan in one meal. The uncle thought that such a meal

The meal cost an extra twenty to thirty thousand yuan, and he still had the money in his card. He turned his head and looked at his aunt awkwardly: "Honey, there's not enough money in the card..."

"How come it's not enough? Don't you still have tens of thousands of dollars?" Auntie's eyes widened in shock, "Your restaurant can't blackmail people. Why is a meal so expensive?"

"Normally it is not that expensive, but tonight the food you are eating is of a higher level. In addition, the ice wine you are drinking is the TBA ice wine of Egon Miller Winery, and the red wine is the 1990 Margaux and the 1998 Parvado.

Tus, these are top vintages from top wineries, and were designated by Mr. Lu when he was positioning them. So the total price is about five times more expensive than usual." The manager looked at Lu Mingfei secretly.

"Why don't we do it? I didn't expect so much money." Mrs. Chen said polite words, but her face was not pretty.

She was secretly glad that she could see the wealth of her uncle's family through a meal. Although a meal worth 100,000 yuan was too luxurious, how could a family that couldn't afford 100,000 yuan be worthy of their daughter?

"No, Auntie, I'll treat you to this meal." After saying that, Mo Qianye stretched out his Centurion Black Gold Card and swiped it on the POS machine. The machine showed that the transaction was successful, and 1.5 million was spent like this.

Lost.

Mo Qianye's joy made Mrs. Chen speechless. She sighed in her heart, is this the life of the young master? Money and everything else are like dirt to them.

At this time, the manager also came over. He was wearing a suit and his windbreaker was bumpy as he walked, which showed how urgent something was to be announced. He came to Lu Mingfei's side and ignored everyone on the table who looked weird and let Lu Mingfei pay attention.

He said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to disturb your dining time. It's a bit inappropriate to say it now, but I have to inform you that our restaurant has received accurate information. It should be a warning rather than news. We are conservative now."

No less than thirty yakuza gangs were causing trouble in Shinjuku, and the trouble was very loud. Bullets were flying in car chases on the streets, and the entire Metropolitan Police Department was dispatched to suppress them."

"In addition, according to the latest news from the Metropolitan Police Department, it is said that nearly a hundred gangsters are approaching here in modified sports cars. For your safety, I hereby recommend that you leave here as soon as possible."

Underworld?

Listening to the manager's warning, the expressions of uncles, aunts, Director Chen, and Mrs. Chen all changed. They all knew that Japan is a country where gangs are legal. Although gangs are not allowed to exist in China, you can often see on TV news about gangs chasing loan sharks.

News, such as red paint splashing, graffiti, phone threats, etc., but they did not expect that today they would also be involved in the troubles of the underworld.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first...I'll go back to see you during the summer vacation." Lu Mingfei said dryly.

It doesn't matter what he said now. In fact, it was in vain for him to try to build a good relationship with his aunt. Even if he got through today, his aunt would one day find out that there was a greater power hidden behind him. He forced

Living as his aunt's son was his original sin.

"Hey! Lu Mingfei! Stop!" Auntie chased him out and growled at him at the end of the corridor.

Lu Mingfei really didn't have time for him to start an investigation, so he had to say: "Auntie, I really have something to do and I have to leave first. I'll talk about it later!"

"Don't leave!" The woman finally broke out, roaring like a lion from the east of the river.

"Whether it's at home, here, or anywhere, do you have to be at odds with our family? Where did our family offend you?"

A sharp voice roared, the candlelight swayed in the breeze, and was almost extinguished by the spit, and the shadows on the ground flickered.

Lu Mingfei, a middle school student in Shilan Middle School, single-handedly defeated everyone, including his cousin Lu Mingze. His aunt bet heavily on her own son like chasing a duck. She lost for the first time and lost all her life.

Lu Mingfei, whom I have always looked down upon.

Then it was a nightmare. The only thing the older generation could show off was their next generation. But with her aunt, she had been suppressed by a woman named Giovanni her whole life. Now that she is old, she can no longer take advantage of her.

The so-called appearance and beauty came to compare, but the so-called next generation was silently defeated by Lu Mingfei, that woman's son.

This dinner was specially prepared for Lu Mingze, and Director Chen's family was specially invited. This was supposed to be a happy and natural blind date, but it was ruined by Lu Mingfei, Cheng Yaojin. It turned out that Lu Mingfei

Fei is aunt's nightmare.

Mutual fear, and then collapse.

Auntie suddenly raised her head like an angry lioness, grabbed the salt and pepper shakers on the table and threw them at Lu Mingfei.

Those metal cans hit Lu Mingfei, and his uncle immediately reached out to stop him. Director Chen and Mrs. Chen were watching a show, with curiosity and teasing in their eyes. Even Mo Qianye barely took out the popcorn and followed

Coca-Cola. The coffee-colored powder stained the neat and beautiful suit. If the master who sewed the suit saw it, he would sigh, but Lu Mingfei didn't care. He lowered his head and clenched his fists. He didn't know whether it was anger or confusion.

measures.

Chaos, really too chaotic, everything now, the underworld, Chen Jiajia, aunt, Hui Liyi, yes, Hui Liyi!

boom--!

Suddenly, the beautiful carved glass of Chateau Joel Robu was violently smashed from outside. The guests screamed subconsciously. Director Chen immediately protected Mrs. Chen and Jiajia and hid aside. The uncle also subconsciously threw down Auntie and Lu Ming.

Ze, only Mo Qianye was still sitting calmly on his chair watching this scene.

boom--

What was thrown in were bottles after bottles of homemade Molotov cocktails. These originally contained Coca-Cola glass bottles filled with gasoline. Assisted by the ignited cloth strips on the corks, the flames erupted the moment the bottles fell to the ground and shattered.
Chapter completed!
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