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Xingzi's face looked like it had been carefully washed and combed, and she no longer looked like the crying little kitten she had been wearing before.

She timidly answered Uesugi Kiyoshi, "Maki-sister said she had to go to the group in Kyoto to help Uesugi-kun, so she left first."

"Narumi-kun and Nobuna-chan said they hadn't been to Kyoto in a while and wanted to see what Kyoto is like now, so they went out together."

"Ah-Lin ate a lot of snacks I made and went back to her room to sleep - do you want me to wake her up?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi waved helplessly.

"No, let her sleep. Now that she's awake, she'll eat without restraint again."

After saying that, Uesugi Kiyoshi clasped his hands together, said "I'm starting", and started to eat the food in front of him.

He was indeed a little hungry. His appetite had been increasing recently, and he was catching up with A-lin.

This is understandable. The swordsman's "qi" is a combination of physical and spiritual strength, and in terms of physical strength, eating is the best way to nourish it.

Nohara Anko also ate her meal in small bites, but from time to time she would steal glances at Uesugi Kiyoshi's profile. Her eyebrows were curved, and her slightly red and swollen eyes were full of smiles.

She is very happy now - because of Uesugi Kiyoshi's promise, "I won't let you leave."

When she heard Uesugi Kiyoshi say this in person, and also said, "I like Anzi, too," her mood was like a roller coaster, rushing from the bottom to the sky.

She didn't care whether Uesugi Kiyoshi was having an affair outside or not.

She just hoped that no matter how late it was, she could always have dinner ready for him to come home.

This is my lifelong wish.

Uesugi Kiyoshi felt a little frightened by the gaze of Anzi. He had just been unable to vent his anger by beating Akutagawa, and the anger and guilt in his heart had not yet subsided. Now, being looked at lovingly by the little white rabbit, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

Maybe when he looked up, he was suddenly stunned.

Xingzi had taken off her apron and was wearing a light green dress that had turned a little pale from washing.

In Uesugi Kiyoshi's memory, this was one of the few skirts that Anzi wore.

Apart from her school uniform, she has no decent clothes.

She has been with him for so long, and things have come one after another, and he doesn't even have time to buy some clothes for Xingzi.

No.

No matter how much you have to do, there is always time.

It's just that he didn't take it to heart.

Uesugi Kiyoshi can be considered a person who will not be biased towards himself. He can clearly understand his own thoughts and will not use various reasons to excuse his mistakes.

so.

How much have I neglected Xingzi?

He accompanied me throughout my life in my previous life, and finally died with me.

We meet again in this life, and he is willing to take care of my food, clothing and daily life, but I treat him like this?

Uesugi Kiyoshi couldn't help but speak out.

"Xingzi, how about I take you shopping tomorrow? Just the two of us?"

Nohara Anko was in a daze, and when she suddenly heard these words, she looked up in surprise.

"Oh, okay."

Although she said that she agreed, it didn't mean that Anzi realized what Uesugi Kiyoshi said.

She just wouldn't refuse Uesugi Kiyoshi.

No matter how demanding the question is, she will answer "yes".

When she finally reacted, her face immediately became happy and sweet, but it didn't last long before she became a little uneasy again.

"That's fine by me, but doesn't Uesugi-kun have to work?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi took out his cell phone, looked at the map given to him by Priest Hanyu, and nodded slightly.

"It's okay, it won't delay anything."

"How about letting me choose the location?"

Xingzi naturally nodded happily - a private date for the two of them was enough to make her heart flutter.

When Uesugi Kiyoshi saw Anzi's smile, he finally calmed down a little.

I have to go to that area tomorrow anyway, so I'll take Xingzi there for a walk and buy some clothes, which is not a bad idea.

Take into account both public and private interests so as to avoid mistakes.

With his current strength, protecting Xingzi is easy and he has no worries.

Dinner for two is in progress here.

On the other side, on the top floor of a skyscraper, Li Fuyao, dressed in a black dress, walked out of the stopped elevator.

The corridor illuminated by warm lights was empty. At the end of the corridor, standing in front of a heavy wooden door, were two bodyguards in suits.

When they saw Li Fuyao, their faces changed and they bowed.

Li Fuyao ignored them and just pushed the door open.

The two bodyguards seemed to want to stop them, but after hesitating for a moment, they did not take action.

Some of them were afraid.

As soon as the door opened, some noisy voices came out.

The high heels tapped on the wooden floor, and the originally faint smile on the corner of her mouth turned stern.

Li Fuyao, like a solemn black lotus, just stepped into the door.

In an instant, the noise around became much quieter.

This is a fairly large meeting room, and quite a few people are already sitting around the long table.

There were people of all ages, all dressed neatly in suits, and at first glance they were obviously important figures in the "upper class".

The people here have a characteristic.

They all have the surname Fenghuangyuan.

Most of Japan's chaebols are family-owned, such as the Houhouin family.

Seeing Li Fuyao coming in, a fat young man with a sinister face snorted softly.

"There are so many elders at the ceremony, and you just walked in like this? Uncle Qizhi's family is becoming less and less aware of the rules."

The young man raised his voice and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Li Fuyao didn't even bother to look at him, because in her heart, this man was a dead man.

From the moment he decided to make an example of someone and give the Collectors Association a warning, he was a dead man, except that he would be buried in two days.

Of course, this doesn't mean she doesn't fight back.

"Those who know this will understand that this is the Fenghuangyuan family's meeting room. Those who don't know will think they have entered a vegetable market when they see this scene."

"My elders, whose family discusses matters this way? Are there any rules?"

Sitting at the head seat at the long table in the conference room, a white-haired old man was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard Li Fuyao's voice, his eyelids twitched, but he did not open his eyes.

Instead, the people below were whispering to each other, and the looks they gave Li Fuyao became much more sinister.

Li Fuyao didn't care.

She just walked a few steps and sat down next to an old man with a gaunt face and gray hair, who looked old but energetic.

She smiled slightly, but there was a hint of superiority in her.

"Okay, everyone is here."

"Let's start today's topic."

"Let me see. What bad ideas can you elders come up with?"

Chapter 312: Phoenix Court Qizhi

What are the disadvantaged groups in all walks of life in this country?

Younger generation, female.

Li Fuyao has both of these characteristics. She is mixed-race, and her last name is not Fenghuangyuan.

Therefore, it is natural that the core leaders of the Phoenix Family dislike her.

This is also the reason why Li Fuyao spoke bluntly.

She doesn't need to please these idiots who seem smart but are actually stupid, just sitting in their positions and doing nothing, and have big brains and intestines.

In the past, I just had to be patient and there was no need to get angry with them.

Now, it's different.

He woke up.

Well, the Fenghuangyuan family cannot be left to be ruined by these fools - every stitch and every thread may be of use to Qing.

This is what Li Fuyao thinks now.

Her few sarcastic remarks caused an uproar.

In the social circles of the "reserved" Japanese, such words are considered as a direct insult.

Who can tolerate being pointed at and scolded by a junior, especially a woman, at a family meeting?

Anger flashed across the brows of the sinister young man. He sneered twice and slammed the table.

"You are a woman, and your last name is not even Fenghuangyuan. Who gave you the courage to speak so arrogantly here?"

Li Fuyao smiled slightly. Just when he was about to mock the sinister young man by telling him about some of the bad things he had done and making him shut up in shame, he felt his shoulders sink.

She looked back and saw the old man sitting next to her - her grandfather, Fenghuangin Qizhi, smiled at her kindly and shook his head.

Li Fuyao stopped talking obediently.

But the old man, who was very old but still in good spirits, snorted heavily and glanced at the sinister young man.