When Nakiri Thistle received a call from Erina, the moment he saw the phone number clearly, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked in disbelief on his face.

At this time, he was in an extremely important business negotiation, and he was preparing to persuade the US Baishu Group to inject capital into his company to complete the acquisition plan of Yuanyue shares.

Baishu Catering Group is a super-large multinational group that mainly operates catering. Their footprints are all over the earth. Their main brands include KFB, Bet Lodge, Xiaoshouyang, etc.

They had a great conversation, but the other party's president was deeply attracted by the beautiful future scenes described by Nakirishi. They even reached an oral agreement that involved hundreds of millions of dollars in staying or leaving-

Funds provided by Baishu assisted Nakirishiji to complete the acquisition of Yuanyue Group, while Nakirishijijiji broadened the Japanese market for Baishu and became an important strategic partner of Baishu.

Nakiri Thistle had almost successfully convinced the president of the group, and at this moment, Erina called.

Nakiri Thistle was shocked to the point of being so shocked, then the expression on her face instantly turned into ecstasy, which looked like she heard her newborn child call her father for the first time.

Then his face flushed and gasped, throwing the loss-losing president and the business of hundreds of millions of dollars aside, and running to the quiet balcony like a male dog in heat at a speed of 100 meters.

WTF!

The president who lost a hundred years left a curse and left.

However, Nagirishi ignored it and quickly adjusted his condition before answering the phone. His face once again showed an elegant and natural smile on his face, and he answered Erina's phone call.

Ten minutes later, when Nakiri Thistle hung up the phone, he instantly pulled open his neckline, waved his hands, and cheered loudly like a madman.

People who don’t know think he won 10 million lottery tickets.

In fact, he just lost a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars, just to receive a call from his daughter.

Cross the ocean and return to Japan.

Erina finally walked out of the room.

After receiving the news, Feishazi immediately ran to Nakiri's house with tears on her face.

However, what she saw was an extremely strange figure.

His hair, which was originally shining with gold-like luster in the sun, was now emitting a cold dark golden color, and a small piece of pure white appeared in the middle of the sea.

The originally lively violet eyes seemed to be devouring light at this moment, and even a dim black flame was burning inside.

Erina sat quietly at the dining table, with a slender and beautiful leg resting on the other, and one hand boredly playing with the tuft of white hair on the forehead.

Not far away from her, a figure in a chef's uniform was kneeling.

The man, Feishazi, knew him, who had worked at the Nakiri family for more than thirty years.

"Just give me something like this? I can't forgive you. You have been fired. Get out of packing up."

Erina condescendingly sentenced.

"Miss Erina, you can't do this! I am a veteran of the three dynasties! I have made contributions to the Nakiri family! I want to meet the general manager!"

He screamed immediately, and then he was dragged out by the bodyguard in the black-clad sunglasses from the Nakiri family, clamped his arms and dragged them out.

At this time, Erina turned her head and looked at Himesa and said in a plain and even cold tone.

"Ah, Feishazi, you are here."

Fei Shazi suddenly felt cold hands and feet.

She felt that the one sitting in that position was no longer the young lady who was a little bit arrogant and arrogant but very sincere, but an unknown monster exuding a cold and iron-blooded atmosphere.

This perception made her tremble.

"Erina."

At this time, Sensaemon's figure appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

"grandfather."

Erina stood up and said.

Hisako could see clearly that even when facing relatives who were related by blood, Erina did not have any emotional fluctuations in her eyes, as if Sessaemon was an ordinary passerby.

‘This is the cold and ruthless Queen of the Moon you want!?’

Hisako felt no hatred for Senzaemon for no reason. This was something she would never have had in the slightest emotion before.

At the same time, she made a secret decision in her heart.

Even if her beloved Miss Erina falls into an evil ghost in hell, or even if she wants to be an enemy of the general general whom she once respects, she must stand firmly by Miss Erina until her death!

"Erina, you..."

"Grandpa, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. After so many days of backlog, there are still many things to deal with in the Council."

After saying that, Erina called Kamisako and turned around and left the restaurant.

Looking at the extremely unfamiliar back, Sensaemon couldn't help but frown.

Erina's current appearance made him feel a little uneasy, which made him involuntarily think of his son-in-law, Nakiri Thistle, who was expelled from Farthurium and even expelled from Japan.

No sign of him, a figure appeared silently behind him, half kneeling on the ground.

It was a black ninja suit, with a single ponytail, and a shuriken-shaped hairpin at the ends. He was petite and covered with a black veil. He was about 14 or 5 years old.

She even had a short blade on her waist. Just looking at the patterns and exquisite workmanship, she knew that this was definitely not a decoration.

Sensaemon did not look back, and his back seemed to be unprepared, just exposed to a dangerous assassin.

In fact, he doesn't need to be prepared. With his strength, it would be a delusion to others to assassinate him unless the king takes action.

Twenty years ago, he was already a famous dragon-level chef all over the world.

Although he has not fought with anyone publicly in the past ten years, according to rumors, Sensaemon's strength has reached the peak of the Dragon Chef, and almost half of his foot has entered the threshold of the Heavenly King.

Apart from the mysterious king, if he wants to kill him, he can only use nuclear weapons.

Of course, this world is a peaceful world. Even if there is a dispute, the first solution that people think of is food.

As for hot weapons, they are often developed to deal with fantasy species that are constantly attacking.

"Go and check what Nakamura Shizuki (the former name he used before his marriage to Nakirishi) is doing now."

I only heard Sensaemon say lightly without looking back.

The ninja girl behind him nodded slightly, then disappeared without saying a word, as if she had never appeared before.

However, Sensaemon believed that with his strength, he could easily control everything.

But after all, he is not a chef god and is far from controlling people's hearts.
Chapter completed!