Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"What? are you telling the truth?" said

Master Morinen with a gloomy face and stood up and walked back and forth in the study.

If this news is good, I owe a lot of favors. But if this news is fake, it is just fooling yourself....

Master Mori Yuan shook his head vigorously and gave up the idea. There is no injustice and no hatred, how can anyone use this kind of joke to entertain themselves? What's more, the other party's future is unlimited, and his future achievements will only be above himself, so why should he not get along with himself?

Thinking of this, Master Mori Yuan stood up again, and a smile barely hung on his face.

"Concubine Xiaoyou, I don't know if there is any evidence for what you said. Of

course, he was just casually polite, this kind of thing that hasn't happened yet, even if someone finds out that something is wrong, it can be completely prevaricated.

In fact, he had already believed eighty percent of the information provided by Banxia, after all, he didn't know what kind of character his own child had. The remaining 20% is just because this is his own child, and he still has a glimmer of luxury.

"There's no evidence, it's just something I've speculated on my sources.

Banxia hugged the gray cat and sat quietly on the chair, like a delicate porcelain doll. It is in stark contrast to the old man Mori Yuan, who has been walking around in the study.

There's no way, he can't tell the old man, I'm a monster, I can smell that your son wants to kill someone, and I heard from your cat's mouth that he has a conflict with your housekeeper, and your prospective daughter-in-law may still be thinking about giving your son a special kind of stimulation?

If he is not sent to a mental hospital, it can be regarded as the face of the Suzuki Foundation.

"However, wouldn't it be nice to call Young Master Kikuto and Steward Chongsong and ask about this kind of thing?" Banxia shrugged.

"You know, on the other side of the sea, what is the most complained about plot in our Huaxia TV series?" Banxia

smiled and looked at Master Senyuan, who sat back in the chair, and asked a seemingly unrelated question.

"Uh... Could it be that the wealthy families are killing each other? I remember that you Huaxia most admired the way of a gentleman. "Master Mori Yuan is obviously not interested in such a thing as TV dramas, let alone TV dramas from other countries.

"No, what has been complained about the most is the misunderstanding that can be solved with a sentence at the beginning, but in the end it leads to a conflict between a group of people that is difficult to reconcile, and finally dies and hurts.

Banxia recalled the bloody plots he had seen in his previous life, and sighed on his forehead.

"Can you solve the misunderstanding?" said Master Mori looked thoughtfully out of the window and got up and walked to the door.

"Of course, this is all something I said casually, and I don't know if it's a misunderstanding that can be solved.

When Master Mori Yuan passed by him, Banxia tilted his head and reminded.

"It's okay, no matter what, I'm going to settle this matter perfectly.

The old man who said this straightened up, and his momentum was compelling, and he couldn't see the influence of the foot of the slope on him at all. But when he opened the door, the momentum of the whole person suddenly froze, and he was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Sakuraba, go and invite Butler Shigematsu, and say that I have something important to discuss with him. "

Oh? Banxia was also stunned, but she didn't expect it to be this guy guarding the door. It's just that he hasn't told Master Mori Yuan about Sakura Ting and Miss Xiao Feng, why is Master Mori Garden's face so strange?

However, now shouldn't be the time to think about this matter, it's better to avoid this kind of family decision-making by himself.

"Then, what I want to do has been said, and the rest of the things, Uncle Senyuan, this is your family matter, and it is inconvenient for me to participate. Saying

that, Banxia was about to stand up and leave, but to his surprise, Master Senyuan did not let him go, but reached out to hold Banxia with a serious expression.

"Concubine Xiaoyou, this kind of thing happened at home, which made Xiaoyou smile. But I sat upright in Senyuan's house, and Xiaoyou was the discoverer of this matter, and reminded me of this matter in advance, and the old man should also let Xiaoyou see the sincerity of our Senyuan family. "

Eh, is this not to let yourself go, let yourself see the whole thing?

But after thinking about it carefully, Banxia reacted a little confused. The size of the Mori family and the Suzuki Foundation are not at the same level at all, and they will inevitably cherish the opportunity to partner with Suzuki Jiroyoshi. And this time, the eldest son of the Mori Yuan family, the future heir of the Mori Yuan Group, actually has the idea of committing a crime and murder, whether it is true or not, he needs to give Banxia a fair and clear treatment plan and result.

After all, in his opinion, Banxia and the Suzuki consortium must have a great relationship, otherwise he would not let such a young child hold such a large proportion of shares in his hands, no matter how talented he is, he should not be like this.

"Alright then, I'll take the liberty of bothering then.

Banxia owed, sat back in the chair, hugged the gray cat and shook her legs, and prepared to watch the play with great interest. It's just a pity that when witnessing this big drama, I couldn't get potato chips in one hand and Coke in one hand.

Master Senyuan glanced at the black cat who was very well-behaved in Banxia's arms, a trace of nostalgia and tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his originally straight body was slightly relaxed. But when he heard the knock on the door, he instantly returned to his solemn and majestic appearance.

"Come in.

Butler Chongsong was also stunned when he saw Banxia sitting on the chair with a curious expression, but his professionalism made him regain his composure in an instant.

"Master, do you call me?"

Butler Chongsong followed behind Master Senyuan, walked to the desk and stood still, bowing his head slightly.

Master Mori Yuan subconsciously hammered his once injured right leg, looking at Chongsong's eyes full of complexity.

"Shigematsu, it can be said that we grew up together, right?"

"Master..."Hearing this, Steward Shigematsu was a little overwhelmed.

"What happened to Ah Yue at the beginning, it was true that I was a little wrong, but I can say that my love for her is no less than that of you. "

Master..." Hearing that name, Steward Chongsong's body trembled slightly, his originally serious expression became a little complicated, and his eyes were full of sorrow, "Madam, she... I still love the old man. "

Wow, Banxia opened her mouth slightly, this is this, this is another exciting news, could it be that the bloody stories of the TV series back then were not because the screenwriter was not imaginative, but these were all adapted from facts?

But Master Senyuan didn't pay attention to the words of the housekeeper Chongsong, but continued.

"Juren is Ah Yue's child, I thought you would..."

Master Mori Yuan looked at Steward Chongsong, suddenly sighed, and stopped talking. Because he suddenly remembered that with his understanding of these two people, the root of the matter probably still lies with his uncompetitive son.

"Why did you have such a big conflict with Kikuto?"

"Master, you..."

Hearing such a straightforward inquiry, Steward Chongsong, who was already a little mentally prepared, was still a little flustered.

"There's no need to hide it, Concubine Xiaoyou has already told me everything, if you confess, for the sake of us knowing each other for so long, I won't blame you. "