Ever since he met President Yamazaki's daughter, Yamazaki Kojima.
Maori Kogoro knew that he was definitely going to be friends with this guy.
Now that the other party had made such a modest request, what reason did Mao Li have to refuse?
Just as Maori Kogoro was about to get into the car, a wheelchair was slowly pushed out.
Old Master sat on it with a grimace, holding a precious art painting in his arms.
Four million yuan for an art painting was not expensive. At his peak, Old Master could buy several pieces with his annual profit.
However, Old Master's heart was bleeding when he gave it away. It was like sprinkling Hua Nong's old recipe on his wound. Salt, soy sauce, ginger, cooking wine, and chili powder.
He tried to save himself. After all, Mr. Maori Kogoro seemed to be having a good time tonight.
Old Master was also an elite figure in the upper class.
He could tell that when Maori Kogoro said he wanted to donate it, he really wanted to donate it.
Maori Kogoro would never say no verbally, but his body was very honest. This was not his character.
Therefore, Old Master thought that since Mr. Mao Li's reputation was already in his hands, if he discussed it with him and helped him donate it, Mr. Mao Li might agree.
After that, Old Master donated the painting to a familiar art gallery as a formality.
It was not a loss to be able to return to his hands after the matter.
Old Master's wishful thinking was loud and clear, but he did not know if it would succeed.
Therefore, Old Master endured the pain in his arm and said,
"Mr. Mao Li, I will help you donate the painting."
Before the old master could finish his words, he was interrupted by Maori Kogoro. The other party saw through his little trick at a glance.
"How can I trouble you!"
Maori Kogoro stepped forward and warmly held his master's hand.
Not only did he hold it, but he also shook it vigorously. Old Master's entire body moved as if he had been electrocuted.
She almost gave everyone a scene of wheelchair disco dancing.
The old master's arm was still dislocated, and when Maori Kogoro grabbed it, he almost jumped up in pain.
It hurt! It hurt! It hurt!
His body twisted again in pain, and his hand naturally couldn't control it.
The art painting that was worth four million yuan in his arms almost fell. Maori Kogoro was quick to catch it.
If it entered his hands, he would not return it to Old Master.
"Thank you for your gift, Master. Let's have a pleasant cooperation in the future.”
Maori Kogoro took the painting and did not waste any more time with the old master. He turned around and got into the car.
Maori Kogoro was a person who could clearly distinguish between love and hate. His attitude towards his master was completely different from Yamazaki's.
One had to know that the old master had fired six shots at Maori Kogoro with a revolver a few hours ago.
If it wasn't for the '100% Barehanded Catching Flying Needles (Master-level),' Maori Kogoro might have died long ago.
Of course, without this skill status, Maori Kogoro would not have rushed out to be a hero.
Maori Kogoro had only dislocated one of his arms as punishment for his master, and it was a temporary pain.
He also signed an unfair agreement to give up all his profits every year.
In the end, he took away a painting that was worth four million yuan.
Maori Kogoro felt that he was quite kind. After all, he was going to donate the painting. It was not like he was taking it for free!
"Mr. Mao Li, take care."
As he watched the limousine slowly drive away, Old Master, who had a strong smile on his face, hid a sentence in his heart and did not dare to say it.
"If you leave, don't come back."
Maori Kogoro got into the car and realized that there were only three people in it.
The driver, him, and Yamazaki Kojima.
President Yamazaki actually did not get into the car, but deliberately stayed where he was.
He was afraid that if he was present, Maori Kogoro would not be able to have a good heart-to-heart talk with Yamazaki Kojima, and the effect would be greatly reduced.
It was obvious that President Yamazaki trusted Maori Kogoro and was very anxious about his daughter's problem.
Yamazaki Kojima sat quietly next to Maori Kogoro. From the side of his face, he looked even colder and had a different flavor.
It was a different path from Akiko and Concubine Yingli.
Maori Kogoro placed the painting on the seat opposite him and sat back down.
Xiao Dao suddenly pressed a button, and the entire car changed drastically!
Between the driver's front and rear carriages, an opaque barrier slowly rose up. It looked like it was made of glass.
At the same time, the windows on both sides gradually changed color. They turned from transparent to black, and nothing could be seen from the outside.
A curtain was raised on the last windshield to block the outside view.
What was even more exaggerated was that Maori Kogoro could even clearly feel:
After pressing the button, the professional driver tacitly slowed down.
Yamazaki Kojima said calmly,"
"The people outside the car can't see into the car anymore, and the partition is soundproof.
No matter what happened here, no one outside would know.
So, Mr. Mao Li "
Kojima waited for Maori Kogoro to reply, but no one responded for a long time.
Strangely, she turned her head to see Mr. Mao Li's expression.
However, he discovered a shocking scene.
Maori Kogoro bent his body and leaned his back against the car door. He looked like a frightened cat with goosebumps all over his body.
Looking at Yamazaki Kojima warily, Maori Kogoro asked in fear,""You, what are you going to do to me?”
(The picture shows Yamazaki Kojima)
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