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Chapter 1516 Warning Phone (Part 1)

Oh my God, this Okamoto Yujiro is definitely a lunatic!

Zhou Mei, who still pretended to be sleeping, felt cold in her heart. She never thought that someone would be so terrible. If Okamoto Yujiro just rebelled for money and stole it, or even openly snatched away Jian'er's "Ge Tie" or said that those portraits of the emperors of the Little J Kingdom in the past dynasties Zhou Mei didn't think there was anything.

For Zhou Mei, it is very normal for this rich and powerful person to be more domineering, arrogant, or even despicable. Zhou Mei is not the little Aries who have just stepped out of school. She has heard a lot and seen a lot of these unfair things. Anyone who can accomplish great things, how many of them are clean?!

As a result, Jian'er, who suffered huge property losses, would not have any sympathy at all. On the contrary, she was very happy and disgraced, and I told you to take a "little chicken feather" and ask for it. Let's see. In the end, it was not just a waste of money, but just a passing God of Wealth.

But then, the more I heard it, the more I felt something was wrong, because she actually heard that Okamoto Yujiro was actually trying to kill and rob.

Oh my God, killing people... Zhou Mei only felt that her palm was slippery, and even her breathing became a little unstable. Fortunately, Okamoto Yujiro was in extreme excitement at this time and did not notice that Zhou Mei, who had been conquered by his "male masculinity" in his impression and fainted from being tired, was just pretending, and she was very awake now.

However, the translator Zhou Mei, who is so awake that she can't be more awake, is so angry that she is really unconscious now that she has never heard what Okamoto Yujiro said just now. Zhou Mei is not stupid either. She understands very well that if she finds Okamoto Yujiro that she has heard the secret things just now, then her life will probably be explained. After all, according to what she has just heard, how could this man who has not even let go of his compatriots be pitying himself?!

Trying to adjust your breathing, making your breath even and long, you can't let Okamoto find out that she is awake, and only if you "know nothing" can you save your life.

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In Jian'er's villa

Lingling, Lingling~~, a phone ringing sound rang. Then there was a series of rhythmic footsteps, and then the figure of Michiko, the housekeeper of Jian'er, came out, and the phone was quickly picked up by Michiko.

"Hello, this is Song Mansion." Michiko's gentle voice sounded.

Song Mansion?!

The face of the person on the other end of the phone was twisted. She sounded sour with such an ancient name.

"Hello?" Seeing that no one spoke on the other end of the phone, Michiko subconsciously frowned slightly and spoke again.

"I'll look for Miss Song." A somewhat familiar voice rang out on the other end of the phone.

"Are you, Translator Zhou?" Michiko said not very sure.

"That's right, it's me. Is Miss Song at home? I have something urgent to ask her." Zhou Mei's voice on the other end of the phone was a little quick.

"Miss is not convenient for answering the phone now. If you have something to do, it would be fine if I don't mind if I'll help you transfer the answer." Michiko said. Michiko did not forget that what Jian'er mentioned before, since the incident of "Chunhuage Tie" in her hand has been spread, there should not be fewer people coming to the door. Jian'er, who is impatient with socializing these things, simply listened to Mr. Song's suggestion and directly sent a telephone line to Michiko for management. No matter what, as long as she calls, let Michiko help her filter first, and then decided not to pay attention to it.

Zhou Mei cursed secretly on the other end of the phone, thought for a while, and then said quickly: "I want to find Miss Song himself! An urgent matter! I will only give you two minutes. If she doesn't answer the phone, then don't blame me if something happens in the future."

Michiko frowned. With her sensitivity, how could she not hear the tension in Zhou Mei's words? If Michiko initially suspected that Zhou Mei wanted to be a lobbyist for the man named Okamoto Yu and asked Jian'er to hand over the portraits, then even if she is slow, she would never think so. But if she hadn't been a lobbyist for Okamoto Yujiro, then why would this translate Zhou look for her master?!

"Michiko, what's wrong? Who's the call?" Jian'er, who was holding a plate of super-large and super-soaked strawberries that had just smuggled out of the space with satisfaction, said curiously. She rarely saw Michiko who always smiled softly and showed this expression.

"Master, it is the female translator who came with Okamoto Yujiro. She said she had something urgent to come to you." Michiko gently covered the microphone with her hand, then bent down to Jane and saluted her and replied in a low voice.

"I'm looking for me? Is there something urgent?!" Jian'er raised her eyebrows lightly. She couldn't think of it. She had only one-sided relationship with the one and didn't seem to have a good impression of herself (don't ask her how she knew, just like the translator Zhou was acting like that. She was not blind, so how could she not find out?) Translator Zhou could find something about herself. Could it be that this translator was tired of being a guest star and wanted to make a guest appearance as a lobbyist and convince herself to give the things in her hands to the Okamoto Yujiro.

"Master, listening to her voice doesn't seem to be a lobbyist, but it seems that there is really an urgent matter. If you don't mind, it's okay to listen." Michiko said.

"Is that so?!" Jian'er still believed Michiko's judgment. Forget it, no matter what urgent she was, she wouldn't have a piece of meat anyway. Thinking of this, Jian'er stuffed all the half-bitten strawberries into her mouth, and then put the plate in her hand into the thunder hand sitting on the sofa beside her, signaling him to help him hold it. Then she walked towards Michiko and stretched out her hand, "Give me the phone number."

"Hi!" Michiko bent down gently, then respectfully handed the phone in her hand to Jian'er and stood aside.
Chapter completed!
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