In two lifetimes, it was the first time for Hirumoto Sora to enter this kind of top residential apartment in the country.
The Imperial Palace is not far from the residence, and the surrounding financial facilities and commercial facilities are all available, making it the most quintessential area in Tokyo.
The interior decoration of the entire building is a combination of Japanese and Western styles. This is not a simple architectural eclecticism, but a perfect fusion of the two styles. Those who can design this kind of decoration are also masters.
Just as he entered the vestibule, he was stopped by security personnel.
"Visiting Mrs. Daxita Yanzi? Please also register and wait for a while in the reception area"
Hearing the intention of Hirumoto Sora, the front desk staff led him to the reception area not far away, and handed him a cup of hot tea.
In just a few minutes, a receptionist came over, bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Hirumoto, please follow me, and I will accompany you to the forty-second floor."
There are many elevators in Lin Building, not only freight elevators and passenger elevators.
It also distinguishes which elevators are for residents and which elevators are for guests. It can be said that the differences are made to the extreme.
"Ding dong."
After bringing Hirumoto Sora to the forty-second floor, the front desk staff bowed respectfully and returned to the elevator.
"This is Daxi Family?"
Looking at the entrance corridor with exaggerated size and luxurious decoration, Hirumoto Sora couldn't help shaking his head.
The entrance space alone is larger than the entire first floor of the house he lives in.
Before Hirumoto pressed Daxi's doorbell, the door opened automatically.
A girl with dyed yellow hair opened the door, squinted her eyes at Hirumoto and said, "You are Hirumoto Sora?"
While speaking, she leaned frivolously against the door frame and looked at Hirumoto with an inexplicable smile on her lips.
She wore a rather revealing camisole on her upper body and stretchy hot pants on her lower body.
Recalling the family information on Daxi Duosheng's mobile phone, Hirumoto frowned and said, "Daxi Duo Junna?"
Daxita Junna raised his left eyebrow: "Oh? How do you know?"
"I heard Madam mention it." Hirumoto looked at Daxi's house and said calmly, "Where is Madam Daxi?"
"She still hasn't come back outside, I let you in." With a wry smile at Hirumoto, Daxita Junno turned and walked into the house, "Don't stand there stupidly, come in, she will be there in a while came back."
? I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because he is so unrestrained and bold by nature, or because he is in the home field of his own home, but Daxita Junnai doesn¡¯t feel that he can¡¯t let go in front of strangers at all.
Hirumoto Sora has none.
After all, it is also the home field where he holds the trump card.
"Although I heard from Sheng that you are a bean sprout" Daxita Junno gestured at the position of his mouth, "I didn't expect you to be thinner than I imagined, I really can't figure it out, how did you make that guy Sheng I was beaten all over the floor looking for my teeth, crying for my mother."
Her tone was frivolous, and she didn't realize how inappropriate her words were.
Hirumoto frowned, just as he was about to teach the 'High Consciousness Department' in front of him a lesson.
Daxita Junna turned around suddenly, and walked a few steps closer: "Come to my room, I have something to tell youand"
"Miss, let a strange man enter your room" The maid at the side of the corridor was about to remind her, but she was stared back by Junno Okita.
Thinking of Miss Junna's horror, the maid immediately stepped back and lowered her head, pretending she didn't see or hear anything.
Junno put his hands behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and said in Hirumoto's ear: "Alsodo you have something to do with her?"
"It's Daxita Yanzi's"
"Handle."
Hirumoto Sora's pupils shrank suddenly, but after a moment he narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"
"There are so many people with mixed eyes, come to my room and talk."
Different from the rather unhealthy outfits on the outside, the interior of Okita Junno's room is quite well-organized, and there is a piano covered with piano cloth in the corner.
Seems to be in line with her status as a rich girl.
If I have to say something strange about this room the attached cloakroom is bigger than the living room of Hirumoto's house.
"Crackling."
As soon as he walked into the room, Okita Junno sat down on the edge of the bed carelessly, resting his chin on one hand and observing Hirumoto.??.
"No matter how you look at your body, it doesn't seem to be full of explosive power." Dakita Junno swept Hirumoto Sora's aggressive eyes, "So what are you using to blackmail that A woman, what made her change her mind?"
"Handle? I don't know what you're talking about."
Hirumoto frowned from the bottom of his heart.
He really didn't expect that Daxiduo's family would beall wicked.
Daxi Duosheng is a bastard who has nothing to say, and Daxi Duojun is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Junno sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her legs, and said with a smile: "Don't act stupid in front of me, I know this person too well, there is no such thing as a serious threat to her, how could she do that?" Easily change your mind."
"You have been on her must-kill list before, but now you survived. This has proved that you have her handle."
"Let's talk."
Okita Juno held his chin, straightened his right leg, and put his four toes together, except for the big big toe pointing to Hirumoto.
"What's the handle?"
High awareness.
Seeing Okita Junno acting like this, Hirumoto Sora immediately thought of this Japanese Internet vocabulary.
It is difficult to explain the meaning of this word, but if you understand one of the meanings in a simple way - truly smart people hide their smartness, but there are some "high-profile" people who like to show off their "smartness".
However, high consciousness belongs to high consciousness.
In all fairness, Daxita Junno's brain is much better than that idiot Daxitasheng.
Just a simple clue can deduce the truth that is only one step away.
If Daxi Duosheng also had this kind of brain, he wouldn't rely on his family wealth to just be a fool-like hooligan.
"I really don't know what you're talking about." Glancing at the high-conscious girl, Hirumoto shook his head and said, "Besides, even if there is, why should I tell you?"
"Huh? Yes, why did you tell me?" Dakita Junno put down his feet, followed Hirumoto's words and made a puzzled voice, "How about giving you the money? Five million?"
five million.
Seeing that the girl in front of him could easily take out five million yuan, Hirumoto Sora suddenly felt that it was too little for him to ask for five million yuan in the office.
"Can't you?"
Daxita Junno leaned back and clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Then how about helping you solve that guy Sheng, although this time you solved the trouble by relying on Daxita Yanzi, but Sheng, an idiot, is not reluctant." Rao's type, you made him so 'humiliating' this time, there will definitely be his revenge next time."
Hirumoto just smiled: "Miss Daikita, do you think you are a fool?"
"of course not."
"Then do you think I'm a fool?"
Daxita Junno raised his eyebrows: "No."
"Which side's IQ gave you the confidence to ask foolish questions over and over again?"
Hirumoto crossed his arms and looked at the high-conscious girl in front of him with a smile.
Perhaps because of his young age and little experience, although Dakita Junno in front of him has a brain, he still thinks things too simply.
Or maybe it was because she didn't realize how deadly the so-called 'handle' was.
Hearing Hirumoto Sora's ridicule, the smile on Okita Junno's face froze for a moment.
But only for a moment, her stiff face stretched again and she smiled.
Judging from the curvature of the corner of her mouth, the smile on her face was even stronger than before.
"Crackling."
Supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, Okita Junno raised his leg with a smile, and stretched his right foot in front of Hirumoto Sora's knee.
"It should be said that he is indeed a person who can escape from death."
"Are you overconfident in your abilities?"
"You have pissed me off, Hirumoto Sora." Dakita Junno moved his five toes.
Her five onion-like toes are painted with light pink nail polish, and the tender toe milk is like fresh petals, and the heels are ruddy and bumpy.
"If you want me to spare you"
Daxita Junnai's five toes are neatly joined together, slightly towards the center of the sole of the foot, forming a lovely shallow dimple in the center of the sole.