Conan Super Detective

Dong Ma then comforted: "Well~ Uncle is just this hobby, or let him go. Anyway, I don't think President Ma Dao will care."

"I hope people don't think we are rude..." Xiao Lan said heartily.

However, halfway through, everyone suddenly heard the roar of President Ma Dao from the room on the other side of the corridor.

"Nani? You said you have no money?! You lied to me as a three-year-old kid!" When everyone said that, they saw a man in a shirt wearing glasses pushed out of the door and fell to the ground.

"It's still five million short! No! At least seven million in interest!" President Majima walked out and closed the door and pointed to the person and said harshly, "You remember it for me, this month I know to pay off the loan. ! Otherwise, get out of my company!"

The man with glasses outside the door called for a few times and found that there was no response, he could only gritted his teeth and glared at the study door, and then walked away angrily.

Naturally, Dongma and others didn't ask much about the host's family, so they casually followed Ling Jia, who had not explained to them, to the living room on the first floor of the mansion.

This is a two-story cuboid building with about twenty rooms on each floor, and the door they enter is on the far left side of the building.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they just saw the guy who had been yelled at by Ma Dao for a long time, sitting on the sofa at this time, talking with the other two men.

"I'm going to get something to drink, please wait a moment," Ling Jia said.

Kogoro naturally made his only request, "If you can, please get a beer."

"I see." Ling Jia replied with a chuckle.

At this moment, the man with glasses suddenly called Ling Jia over and asked in a low voice, "Miss Ling Jia, what's the matter with those people?"

And Ling Jia replied in a very plain tone: "That's President Fajima's guest..."

"Guest?" The man with glasses was taken aback.

And Mauri hurriedly went over and explained: "In fact, it’s not a guest. It’s just that when we got to Sanbenpo, the car ran out of gas. President Falklands just happened to pass by. Thanks to the kind President, he invited us. Come over for dinner. Ah~ Such an approachable president is rare now!"

However, Kogoro's last compliment seemed to have no effect at all.

"Huh!" The man with glasses sneered, "It's still the same, he will only show a good face to strangers!"

And a middle-aged short fat man opposite him suddenly said, "What's going on? Today's dinner party is an important day to celebrate the establishment of the No. 1 Mushan Furniture Store. The participants should be some important people around the president. The cadres are right!"

"Huh...?" Xiao Lan was taken aback, and instantly felt that she and others might have to change places for the night.

But a handsome young guy next to the middle-aged man helped them out and said: "What does it matter, Mr. Endo, after all, President Majima invited them. And the dinner party, of course, is more crowded and lively."

"But..." Although there were still some objections, the middle-aged man seemed to have finally acquiesced to the joining of the four of them.

So Kogoro immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Jia left to prepare food and drinks.

It seemed that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing just now, and the handsome young guy immediately got up and said, "Let me introduce you to..."

As he said, he pointed his hand to the man with glasses, "This is the secretary of the president, Mr. Masayuki Hashimoto."

"And this is the president of Kiyama Interior Decoration, a subsidiary of the group, Mr. Nobuaki Endo. Mr. Endo was a famous archer in the past and once represented the country in competitions!"

"It's amazing!" Kogoro exclaimed.

Endo immediately humbled and said: "Where is it, no matter what, it was a long time ago, but it's not working anymore!"

"I am a freelance writer myself..." the handsome guy introduced himself, "Kiyama Chinori, please advise."

Xiaolan seemed to have heard of his name, and immediately asked in surprise: "Could it be that you are the Mr. Mushan who wrote "A Journey in Africa"?"

"That's right." Mu Shan nodded and admitted.

"Is he a very famous writer?" Conan said he had never heard of it.

However, Dongma lowered his head and explained: "It's the Mushan writer who is famous for travel notes from various countries. I heard your mother say that every time she goes abroad, she uses his book as a travel guide."

"That's really an honor." Mu Shan said with a smile, and then asked Xiaolan, "How do you feel about the writing?"

"Very good, it's really touching!" Xiaolan said excitedly, as if the girl from the star chaser 4.9, "If you don't mind, can you sign me?"

"Of course it's okay. Ah, yes..." As if thinking of something, Mu Shan took out a few ticket-like things from his pocket. "I'm going to hold a photography exhibition this time. If you like it, please come and enjoy it. "

"Thank you so much!"

So Mu Shan took out the pen in the last mouthful and signed his name on the three tickets.

Dongma subconsciously smelled the smell in the air, which was the smell of old wood and ink. "It's a very old pen."

"This is my father's relic, but it's not a very valuable thing." Mushan replied, "but I have been reluctant to bear it, so I took it with me."

Chapter 0507 the mystery of water flow stone court (three)

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"Thank you so much, I will definitely go!" Xiaolan said at the result of the photo exhibition ticket, "but I didn't expect Mr. Mushan that you have a relationship with Mushan Furniture?"

"Because my dad is the first president of Mushan Furniture. After his father died, President Madao inherited his position." Because of his back to Dongma, Dongma couldn't see his face at this time. His expression, but listening to the voice does not seem to care that he has not become the second-generation president.

"Well, how did President Mushan pass away?" Conan asked suddenly.

Xiaolan immediately yelled at the words: "It's rude, Conan!"

"It's okay..." Mu Shan waved his hand, and then said sadly, "Father died in a car accident last year. Human fate is really unpredictable."

"Let's stop talking about such sad things..." Mu Shan suddenly changed the subject, "I know there is a place with a very beautiful night view, why don't I take you to see it later?"

"Okay! Dongma, let's go together!" Xiao Lan asked expectantly.

Dongma nodded and said, "Of course, uncle, do you want to be together?"

"I won't go. If I insist on choosing me, I would rather stay here for a drink!" Kogoro said salivatingly.

Endo strongly recommends: "I suggest you go and take a look. It will definitely make you feel worthwhile! This is different from Tokyo. The very close visual distance will make people have a kind of stars that may fall at any time. It's a wonderful look!"

However, it was clear that the beer and cocktails Ling Jia brought at this time were more in line with Kogoro's appetite.

Although Xiaolan kept teaching him, Kogoro finally drank with Endo, while Kiyama pointed to the map to introduce Xiaolan anecdotes about his travels.

However, Kogoro didn't drink a lot, because although Ling Jia said that he would continue to refill the cup for him, in fact, Ling Jia himself did not appear again in the more than an hour after that.

Of course, Dongma also disappeared at the same time.

After telling everyone to walk around casually, Dong Ma followed Ling Jia to the kitchen of the mansion, and pushed her down on the marble stove.

"Mr. Kamijou, what are you doing?!" Ling Jia asked in a panic, but because the distance was too far, he didn't hear the exclamation that Dongma quickly held down in the living room.

"Have you forgotten?" Dong Ma smiled and groped and fumbled on her plump body. The silky touch made Dong Ma excited.

"Forgot what?" Ling Jia was taken aback, but then she felt that her women's suit was torn apart and her seductive black stockings were also made full of holes.