I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

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Some people are destined to be sleepless that night, while others are sleeping soundly.

Kazema slept until noon the next day. When he woke up, he saw Sakurai Hiroshi's face, which looked like he wanted to kill Kazema.

Feng Zejian stood up instantly.

"Uncle, what brings you here?"

Feng Zejian regretted saying that as soon as he finished speaking.

“This is my daughter’s house, can’t I come?”

"No, no, Uncle, that's not what I meant."

"But you seem to be having quite a good time these past few days, with two or three entertainment news stories."

Feng Zejian scratched his head.

"Huh? I didn't do anything."

Hiroshi Sakurai smiled.

“You were holding hands with that model, and you still say you didn’t do anything.”

Feng Zejian remembered that he must have been secretly photographed when he was having dinner with Shierye.

"I think I understand now. What about the second time?"

"The second time was when you and my precious daughter were out in public. You didn't try to hide anything, and the paparazzi took pictures of you."

Feng Zejian nodded.

"That's no problem. I was already reported on with Saki when I was an ordinary person. Besides, I've established a scumbag persona. I'm not afraid of the house collapsing since it's already a ruin."

Hiroshi Sakurai smiled helplessly.

"You really are fearless. There's already a trend of people criticizing you online. I suggest you keep a low profile."

"Thank you for the reminder, Uncle. I will be careful."

Feng Zejian looked around and then asked, "Where's Saki? I haven't seen her."

Sakurai Sakika's voice came from the fitting room.

"I'm putting together an outfit."

Feng Zejian seemed to be deep in thought.

"Pick up your outfit. Are you going out today?"

Sakurai Saki peeked her head out from the fitting room.

"It's not me, it's us. We're going to see our mother today."

Feng Zejian scratched his head.

"It feels like my schedule was decided without my consent."

Hiroshi Sakurai explained:

"Actually, it's not that. It's mainly because Saki's mother wants to meet you."

"Because of the rumors surrounding me?"

"No, that's not it. Saki's mother doesn't watch the news and doesn't use the internet much. She's wanted to meet you for a long time, but she's been too busy. She finally managed to squeeze out some time today."

"Then we should definitely go."

But then, Feng Zejian frowned.

"Uncle, judging from your tone and how you address me, you must have married into the family."

Hiroshi Sakurai nodded.

"You little rascal, you even noticed that."

"Not only... your relationship is complicated, it feels a bit like Mr. and Mrs. Smith."

Hiroshi Sakurai sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"Stop talking, kid."

Sakurai Sakika has yet another new outfit that is highly personal.

"I'm all set and ready to go at any time."

Hiroshi Sakurai glanced at Kazesawa.

"Go wash up first, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Got it, uncle."

Kazema got up, quickly washed up, and then followed Sakurai Saki downstairs.

The president's car is almost always an extended Rolls-Royce, and Hiroshi Sakurai is no exception.

The space inside is quite large.

To be honest, this is the first time Feng Zejian has ever ridden in a car with such a large interior space.

Sakurai Sakika skillfully opened the champagne in the car and poured it for Kazesawa.

"Come and try it, it's imported champagne, it's delicious."

Feng Zejian took a sip and then nodded.

"I must say, it's actually quite good. How much does this bottle cost?"

"In US dollars, it's 18,000."

Feng Zejian's eyes widened.

"Ten thousand?"

"It's 18,000, not 10,000. And that's the price I paid when I bought it. It's probably increased tenfold now."

Feng Zejian couldn't believe that a bottle of champagne could be so expensive.

"Uncle, this stuff is too expensive for me to drink."

"What's there to be afraid of? When Saki was little, she was naughty and ran into her grandfather's wine cellar, destroying all the wines in it. Those were the really expensive ones."

Feng Zejian asked curiously, "How expensive can it be?"

"Ten billion, I guess."

"That is indeed quite expensive."

Hiroshi Sakurai added, "The British pound."

Feng Zejian was a little confused, so he checked the exchange rate.

Feng Zejian counted for a long time just to get to zero.

Kazema looked at Sakurai Sakika.

"You must have been exceptionally mischievous as a child."

Sakurai Sakika smiled.

“That was just Grandpa’s smallest wine cellar. It didn’t matter to him. Besides, I’ve learned my lesson and I’m not going to cause any more damage.”

"Honestly, the amount of money you guys have seems unreal to me, like writing zeros on a bad check."

"Actually, no, there aren't many people as rich as her grandfather."

Feng Zejian sighed, "Just thinking about living in such a wealthy family is very stressful."

"No, we're all family, and everyone treats me very well."

Kazema smiled; he wasn't referring to Sakurai Sakika, but he didn't refute her either.

As long as the person in question understands.

The rest of the journey was relatively peaceful. Sakurai Sakika linked arms with Kazesawa Masaru and leaned on his shoulder while looking at her phone.

Hiroshi Sakurai quietly sipped his champagne.

Upon arriving at the Kyoto Hotel, the three of them got out of the car.

The journey was smooth and unimpeded, and everyone they met bowed and scraped.

When the group arrived at the top floor of the Kyoto Hotel, Fengzejian was stunned when he saw the huge table that could seat more than forty people.

"No, Uncle, how many people are coming today?"

"Just four."

Feng Zejian frowned as he pointed at the enormous round table.

"Uncle, how should we sit?"

Sit facing each other, up, down, left, right, east, west, north, and south?

“Just sit together. Come over here, Saki will sit with you and her mother.”

Chapter 284 Sakurai Yanagi, Who Can Read Faces

Sakurai Sakika found a seat and picked up the tablet on the round table to order.

This is when the young lady's extravagant spending habits became apparent.

They ordered no fewer than thirty dishes in the shopping basket alone.

"Saki, can you finish all thirty dishes?"

"I can't finish it all, but I can still eat a bite of each one."

Feng Zejian wanted to say something, but he didn't.

The way rich people and ordinary people think is really completely different.

Feng Zejian didn't understand, but he respected.

Just then, a woman walked in.

She was dressed in a business suit, black stockings, high heels, red hair, glasses, mauve lips, a high nose bridge, and a pair of symmetrical beauty marks under her eyes. Her long hair was tied back, with some natural curls. A sapphire pendant hung around her neck, with most of the gemstone buried in the groove. She wore a diamond-encrusted watch on her right hand and a small, exquisite platinum ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

All I can say is that Hiroshi Sakurai is incredibly lucky.

"Daughter, how's the food order?"

"We ordered more than thirty dishes."

Upon hearing "more than thirty," Sakurai Yanagi frowned.

"Why are there only these? Make a hundred different ones, and don't repeat any."

"Ah."

Feng Zejian's expression was subtle.

But it only lasted a few seconds before he stood up and introduced himself to Sakurai Yanagi.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Sakurai Sakika's friend."

Facing Sakurai Yanagi and Fuzawa Masaru still puts a lot of pressure on him.

Sakurai Yanagi nodded, and then surprisingly reached out and started fiddling with Kazesawa.

"He has a good appearance and strong abilities. Although he is a bit sentimental, he is not promiscuous. He has the appearance of a celestial being, but he has had many hardships. Saki has good taste."

Feng Zejian was stunned.

"Auntie, you..."

Sakurai Sakika explained, "My mother inherited my grandfather's skills. She is very good at reading faces, palms, and bone structure, and she can also tell fortunes."

"what?

The people in Fengze were dumbfounded.

Sakurai Yanagi said calmly, "I don't often show these things to people, but your relationship with my daughter is special, so I'm showing them to you."

Feng Zejian nodded, half-asleep.

"I see. But Auntie, you also said that I have a lot of romantic experience. Aren't you afraid that Sakika will be wronged, even though we haven't reached that point yet?"


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