Unfortunately, Naoto Miyamoto, who was praised by Masao Tanaka, was very happy and had fallen into the infinite future of life, and in the YY, did not notice the malicious intention in Masao Tanaka's eyes. He picked up the confidential phone number he had cherished and valued, avoided Masao Tanaka's sight, and began to dial the number.

"Hmph." He snorted secretly. Seeing Naoto Miyamoto avoiding himself like a thief, Masao Tanaka didn't mind, hide, hide, you can't stay for a few days anyway. With his understanding of Naoto Miyamoto, even if he doesn't eavesdrop, he can hide whatever Miyamoto would say.

Ah! But he believed it after holding Ya for a few words. He wanted to be the prince of the Saint Laurent family and didn't urinate and look at yourself. With your virtue, if it weren't for Ya's deputy director who held real power, if it weren't for the halo of the Miyamoto family, Ya would probably not be even a poor loser. I thought that he was handsome and charming and violent, which led to Junko's "slutty" guy who was so charming and sent love letters.

stupid!

If it weren't for the intern's stay or leave, the quota for the formalities, and the power to get promoted and raise salaries in their museum, who would have been discouraged? The most charming man in the Toyota Pavilion?! It's a joke! The one who is truly charming should be the steel seal in his hand!

and……

Looking at Naoto Miyamoto who spoke jubilantly on the other end, an unknown look flashed in Masao Tanaka's eyes. The reason why he dared to be so sure that Naoto Miyamoto "touches" Jane, it would be a bad luck because Masao Tanaka, who had always acted as a bystander in Jian'er before, had already taken inadvertently to see many details.

When George Anna and his friends were cleaning up Miyamoto Naoto, whether George Anna, the leader of Saint Laurent, or others, they would secretly glance at the owner of the villa when they were acting or talking.

What does this mean? Does it mean that they are all out of sight! The seemingly ordinary little girl is probably not under the status of the clan leader of the Saint Laurent family, and the two have an equal relationship for the most time. And even if her martial power is not the same as that of the Saint Laurent family, it will definitely not be much different, at least it can definitely be several streets away from the Miyamoto family!

Unfortunately, because George Anna pointed a gun at his head, Naoto Miyamoto was almost focused on the gun that could kill his life, and he didn't notice all of this at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to provoke that person now. But it was precisely because of this that Tanaka Masao dared to plot against Naoto Miyamoto so openly.

Do it, do it, just do it hard!

Looking coldly at Naoto Miyamoto who was spitting on his phone, Tanaka Masao touched his cheek that was still thrusting. He would look at Naoto Miyamoto was unlucky and could never get up again after falling down. Only in this way can the anger in his chest be relieved!

"Okay!" Miyamoto Naoto scanned the humility he had when he was talking on the phone before, and walked back with a lustful and arrogant expression. Although he had paid a lot of money, he at least achieved the result he wanted. "I have already contacted my family, Tanaka-kun, this time you are waiting to watch the fun. Humph, this time I don't mess with that damn Chinese woman running to me and lick it. I won't call Miyamoto Naoto!!"

At this time, Naoto Miyamoto knew that his words had come true. Not long after, he really stopped calling Naoto Miyamoto. He was expelled from the Miyamoto family and lost the right to use the surname "Miyamoto"!

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In Jian'er's villa.

"What's wrong with you two?" When Jian'er and Lei came down, they saw Michiko and Prince Abdul Alimu staring at each other.

One looked so resentful that he almost turned black, while the other looked innocent, forming a sharp contrast.

"Master!" Michiko hurriedly saluted Jian'er respectfully. Anything, at any time, no matter what, the master is always the first priority for the Hidden Ninja.

"Song." Prince Abdul Alimu nodded reservedly to Jian'er and greeted him.

"Is the food still suitable for your taste?" Jian'er asked with a smile after glanced at the few leftover dishes.

"Shocked by favor." Prince Abdul Alimu also showed a happy smile, "If you are not satisfied with such a reception, then I really can't think of anything else that can satisfy people."

"It's good that you're satisfied. If you have anything else to do, please don't be polite, just say it." Jian'er said.

"Don't be satisfied, get out!" Before Prince Abdul Alimu could answer, a cold and unceremonious voice sounded next to him.

"Lei!" Jian'er took the opportunity to slap Lei's arm and screamed angrily. Really, how did this guy speak!

"Hahaha..., it's okay." Prince Abdul Alimu was not angry, but laughed loudly. There was a faint sense of gloating in his laughter. His eyes turned around Jian'er and Lei, and then he said to Lei with a teasing voice, "Lei, it's rare to see you being defeated."

There is a very vivid saying in this country. By the way, it is called "brown tofu" and one thing is reduced to another. That's right, Lei, a Tyrannosaurus Rex, who is famous for his bad temper, has been subdued. What a pity, it's a pity. If it weren't for the worry that Lei, who was angry and so angry, directly split himself into a carbon head, he really wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone..., tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so memorable. If he sells that, I believe that there will definitely be someone in the "dark world" who is willing to pay a lot of money for it.

What a pity!

"It seems you have reached an agreement, right?" Prince Abdul Alimu looked at Lei and said.

"Hmph!" Lei snorted coldly, glanced at Prince Abdul Alimu without answering.

"Yes, an agreement has been reached. You have to ask His Highness the Prince to take care of him in the future." Jian'er smiled and said generously to Prince Abdul Alimu.

"Lei, have you really decided?" Prince Abdul Alimu was a little surprised. To be honest, based on his understanding of Lei, he really didn't expect Lei's domineering guy to agree.

Lei's face looked even worse, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his cold silver eyes glanced at Prince Abdul Alimu with a faint resentment. He was embarrassed to say that if it weren't for him, he would have dealt with this matter privately and wouldn't have caused trouble with his own little woman at all.
Chapter completed!