The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

[Silver, you have learned badly! ! 】

The co-authorship spot was deliberately thrown out by Yu to catch his granddaughter, and Dojima Yin dug a hole on purpose to let him express his opinion! !

Dojima Gin raised his legs and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of cunning.

"There's nothing you can do about it, Commander-in-Chief. Although I don't deny that you let the eldest lady marry that person to help Yuanyue's development, such behavior inevitably makes me doubt your thoughts. After all, according to my personal I understand, that boy is not a young man with three good morals!"

After working together for so long, what Dojima Gin left for Nakiri Senzayuemon was nothing more than respect for his mentor.

Whether he stays in the Yuanyue Group or not doesn't affect Dojima Yin. His name ranks first in the world's food industry, and it's easy to start over.

And Nakiri Senzayuemon's recent behavior made Dojima Gin a little doubt whether his mentor fell into the eyes of money and became a speculator who sacrificed his granddaughter for profit.

With the combination of many factors and certain temptations, what Dojima Gin did was blatant.

But now it seems that things are not developing towards the worst situation he expected, and his mentor still maintains a clear mind.

[Your temper is getting wilder and wilder. It seems that I will give you more shares in Yuanyue Group. 】

As Nakiri Senzayuemon said, he burst out laughing.

"Then I'll be disrespectful. But the number of places I'm asking for this time... Forget it, I don't think the young miss doesn't need me to worry about it."

Nakiri Senzayuemon smiled for a while, then said seriously:

【Thank you in advance for Erina, Yin. This opportunity is really rare, and there are really not many opportunities for those old guys who cherish their brooms to teach them all. If it is Erina, with the help of that person, the possibility of success is indeed much greater. 】

The inheritance of Chinese skills is too strictly controlled. As an international school, Yuanyue Academy has not had a chef who is really good at Chinese cuisine so far.

And this time, taking advantage of Yu's face, even if those masters don't want to, as long as they are still in the realm of the Celestial Dynasty and still want to rely on the big tree of the Five Hells, then some means of suppressing the bottom of the box want to hide their secrets. It's all impossible, even taking the initiative to come to the door, Baojiaobaohui's behavior can probably be done.

After Erina finished his studies, it is estimated that there will be a rule that he must be passed down from the direct line and cannot be taught. Well, don't even touch that kid Zongwei. Nakiri Senza Yuemon thought seriously.

If it was before, he would secretly slander the act of setting a skill as difficult as ninety-nine or eighty-one, but when this skill comes to him, he will only think that eight hundred and ten difficulties are not too much, saying To be honest, he didn't even want to pass on to his own son who was poor in craftsmanship. If he gave him some shares and let him go, forget about his skills.

【Silver, you did a good job this time. Regarding the communication with those masters, I will carefully arrange it. You should be prepared. 】

Don't forget the well digger when you drink water. Nakiri Senzayuemon is very satisfied with Dojima Gin's actions this time, and he doesn't mind showing his old face and supporting his favorite student.

Although it is not as good as Erina, but at least he has to use some means to suppress the bottom of the box. If it doesn't work, he will hand over his secret.

"Then please."

Dojima Gin suddenly stood up, bowed to the phone with a serious face.

Nakiri Senzayuemon let out an 'hmm', and the phone hung up amidst a beep.

After hanging up the phone, Senza Yuemon Nakiri, who was in the study, picked up the phone again and dialed the butler's number.

"Just let Erina come to me."

Chapter 419 Missy, Arrogant 【Fan】

The verdant trees, antique pavilions and pavilions, as well as the "blessing like the East China Sea" pattern carefully crafted by oriental feng shui masters, seem to have turned this huge mansion into a classical work of art.

The elegant and panic-filled Nakiriya seems to belong to a wealthy family that has been passed down for many years in the eyes of ordinary people, and in fact, it is indeed so.

In the spacious wooden corridor, Nakiri Erina walked briskly along the corridor with a little doubt, and turned to her grandfather's study.

"Miss Erina."

A slightly panting voice sounded from behind. The pretty girl in Togetsu Academy's junior high school uniform and holding two schoolbags trotted, catching up with Nakiri Erina's footsteps.

"What about Hisako?" Nakiri Erina turned slightly sideways, looking at Nido Hisako who was holding two schoolbags, the corners of her mouth curled into an imperceptible arc. "Thank you for your hard work, I almost forgot about this thing."

It wasn't once or twice that she forgot her schoolbag. Speaking of it, she blamed Xinhu Feishazi, the little follower who had been playing since she was a child, for being too caring. Occasionally, her subconscious forgetting was handled just right. Over time, she got used to it.

Nakiri Erina took the schoolbag from Nido Hisako's hand, weighed it for a while, then held it in her hand, and continued to move forward quickly. She left school in such a hurry that she even forgot her schoolbag at school among.

"What happened, you left in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

Hisako Niito, who trotted to Erina's side, panted slightly, looked at Erina with a worried face and said, the young lady who had always shown her elegant face suddenly rushed back to the Nakiri house on the mountain after the bell rang. , so she couldn't help worrying about whether something major had happened.

"Grandpa suddenly sent a text message saying come and see me for the last time."

Nakiri Erina's face darkened, and she explained with a slightly faster speed, with a hint of worry on her face.

"Boss? How come?!"

Followed behind, Niito Feisha was frightened. Before she left in the morning, Nakiri Senzawa Yuemon was still looking strong and healthy, and she was really panicked when she sent this kind of dying text message all of a sudden.

"Keep your voice down, don't talk too much."

Nakiri Erina looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, she warned Hisako Nido.

Fei Shazi immediately closed his mouth, nodded, and looked around, with a hint of vigilance on his face.

As the commander-in-chief of the Totsuki Group, Nakiri Senzayuemon suddenly had an accident. Once this sudden situation spreads, the Totsuki Group will inevitably cause great turmoil.

Although anyone with a discerning eye understands that Nakiri Erina is an inevitable candidate for the next generation of head coach, but the key is that Nakiri Senzayuemon did not leave a clear will, and a troubled time will come when the Totsuki Group will be precarious.

The two girls quickly walked through the corridors and rushed to the study of Nakiri Senzayuemon.

"Feisha." Nakiri Erina winked at Xinhu Feisha, who immediately understood and blocked the door, ready to intercept any visitor.

At this time, Nakiri Erina pushed the door open with worry, quickly got in, and closed the door at the same time.

Zizizi——!

Nakiri Erina, who was facing the door, heard a small sound. As a chef, she immediately realized that it was the abnormal sound produced by the fat when it was subjected to high temperature. At this time, a strong smell of meat spread to the tip of her nose. .

The girl's nose moved slightly, and her figure gradually became stiff. Then, she turned around expressionlessly, and looked at the expressionless face of Nakiri Senzayuemon, who was grilling meat with a charcoal stove in front of the desk. It suddenly turned into the coldness of arctic ice and snow.

"Grandpa, I'm here to see you for the 'last time'!!" Nakiri Erina said with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Nakiri Senzayuemon calmly picked up a piece of grilled meat with finely textured wooden chopsticks, put it on a plate filled with lemon juice, and then put it in his mouth, chewing slowly and rhythmically There was no sound during this period.

Suddenly, the kimono skirt on the old man's body suddenly loosened, as if all the muscles under the clothes swelled up, the kimono was bouncing and bouncing.

"Huh~~" Nakiri Senzayuemon let out a long breath, and his bulging clothes gradually loosened. Finally, he commented with a serious face: "It's delicious!"

Suddenly, he laughed again.

"Hahaha, it seems that my craftsmanship is not old!!!"

Saying that, Nakiri Senzayuemon quickly picked up the barbecued meat on the grill, dipped it in lemon juice, stuffed it into his mouth whole, puffed up his cheeks slightly, and then chewed happily.

Nakiri Erina stared blankly at the Nakiri Senzayuemon who was pretending to be deaf and deaf, the light in his eyes seemed to kill people, and he stared at the bad old man in front of him.