Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 259 Your Flower Ticket (V)
"She shouldn't be able to see you, as the glass of this observation deck is one-way. But if we buy so many flower tickets, Sakura might know about it. After all, we came here secretly." Jude Mai glanced at the number filled in by Eri. When they first met, she didn't know that Lu Mingfei had given Eri a fake name, which exposed Sakura's true identity. Fortunately, Eri was very sensible and said that since Sakura called her Sakura, she would say the same thing. The name Lu Mingfei was only used when talking to you in private. Jude Mai didn't mess things up because of that mistake.
Eri stopped her hand just as she was about to hand over the check. She listened to Sakura very much. Although she would occasionally throw a tantrum, she still took important matters such as not being able to go out very seriously. Sakura had said that it would be risky for her to come here, but she still secretly asked Shude Mai to bring her here because of a small wish. It would definitely be bad if Sakura knew about this.
"What should we do?" Eri could only ask Jude Mai for advice. This temporary housekeeper was one of the people she trusted, and he had been taken care of by her for the past few days.
"The check can only be cashed with your own signature." Jude Mai took the check, "But I can let these flower tickets be sent out in my name, but in this way Sakura will never know that it was you who sent her the flower tickets, is that okay?"
"Sak ura, being happy is the most important thing!" Eri circled the word "happy" on the notepad and tapped it twice with a serious face to emphasize it.
"I see. It's also important that you're happy."
Jiude Mai left the VIP room and stood in the secret fire escape to dial a phone. After two beeps, a noisy sound came from the other end of the phone, probably from the live radio.
"You're not going to run off to the dance floor to play, are you?" Jiude Mai frowned.
"Oh, you can't let me sit in the office and count the accounts on such a happy day! You went to see the show so of course I want to see it too!" Su Enxi's voice sounded particularly happy. The clinking of wine glasses was heard all around her. The humpback whale and she hid in the corner of the booth and pulled up a curtain to block the surrounding view. There were also two sumo gigolos sitting there to entertain the boss lady.
"I'm just afraid that you'll get drunk." Jiude Mai said, "Give our classmate Sakura 100,000 flower tickets to help her have fun. I'll pay the bill."
"Wow!" Su Enxi had almost drunk herself to the point of falling under the table. Her eyes brightened up again when she heard this and she jumped up. "Long legs, have you fallen in love with our little Sakura? You actually spent 100 million to show your support for her? Even those girls who claim to be her top fans are not so generous!"
"You think too much. I'm not interested in this kind of thing. What's more, she looks like a killer boy. Do you think there is such a type among all the self-proclaimed boyfriends among me?"
Su Enxi immediately began to review the photos that Jiude Mai sent her. She was in charge of the household while Jiude Mai was in charge of the outside world. Jiude Mai was the one who did things like going on business trips, killing people, robbing things, and being a babysitter. It was easy for Jiude Mai to attract men with her supermodel figure. Every time she changed to a new Jiude Mai, she would post some selfies and come back to make fun of Su Enxi, a stay-at-home girl who never went out and dreamed of falling in love.
Those photos usually easily cause a sensation in social circles. Sometimes they are international male stars, sometimes they are European football stars, or they may be descendants of a royal family. The frequency is so high that it can almost form a scuffle between several football teams.
"Why are you so nice to her?" Su Enxi pouted. "I originally thought that without our care, these guys might have to beg for food in the mountains. After all, they are from the academy, and having a picnic is quite suitable for them. I didn't expect that they bought a gigolo shop and waited for a good show, but in the end, they all became like dragons in the sea, and even the only soft girl degenerated into a domineering killer girl! Oh my god, to be honest, I am drooling over her look! I look forward to a killer man breaking into my room to collect debts in the future, and then falling in love with me at first sight!"
"Stop wasting time, otaku girl. There are no such stupid men in the world. In the final analysis, they only desire your money, your status, and most importantly, your body." Jiude Mai has seen countless men, but Su Enxi has never had a relationship. Their level is like that of Mr. Zhuge and Goudan from the village. Every time Jiude Mai has to correct Su Enxi's delusions, but in the end, she hasn't changed at all. She only reads romance stories all day long. She is almost terminally ill and there is no hope for her.
"It was the ticket that the mafia princess gave to Sakura." Jude Mai said, "She just wanted to have fun, but she didn't want Sakura to know, so I had to come."
"So you really plan to give out these 10,000 flower tickets in your own name?" Su Enxi was stunned for a moment, then slapped her thigh in anger, "You slander me every day, saying that no man wants me. I think your emotional intelligence is even worse than mine! Think about how surprised Sakura would be if she saw the signatures on these 10,000 flower tickets! You actually dared to embezzle the 100 million yen! If you were in our romance world, you would definitely be the vicious stepmother second female lead, who would do such a thing!"
"You think I haven't thought about it?" Jude Mai said indifferently, "You'd better not use up your emotional intelligence learned from romance stories. I'm just worried that if I use Eri's signature, any member of the Snake Eight Clan present will be exposed."
"If it's exposed, then it's exposed! All the demons and monsters that prevent the hero and heroine from being together must die!" Su Enxi waved her hands, her heroic spirit soaring into the sky, "Although we are women, we can't allow anyone to mess with us! Listen, the 10,000 flower tickets will be signed by Eri, and if the people from the Snake Eight Clan dare to say something, let me protect Xiao Yinghua, and see who has more people or I have more money!"
She put one foot on the table in front of her, laughing so hard that her body was shaking. She grabbed the nearest bottle of wine and drank it in one gulp. She didn't hold her cell phone tightly and it fell into the highball glass beside her.
Jude Mai's worries were not unreasonable. In fact, before the call came, Su Enxi had already cleared the table, and no one was left standing around her. Humpback Whale had been lying under the table for almost half an hour, and none of the so-called wine gods in Takamagahara could defeat her.
The cell phone signal was cut off. Jiude Mai sighed. She could probably guess what happened over there. Su Enxi had a very serious alcohol dependence. Once she got the chance, it would be a piece of cake for her to empty a bar. She had drunk herself into the hospital more than a few times. If she didn't have the bloodline of the dragon clan, she would have died of gastric perforation hundreds of times with her drinking habit.
She looked at the check in her hand. Su Enxi had said so, so why not let one more person be happy tonight? As for what will happen in the future, she would think about it later. Although that girl looked unreliable, the name ENXI was a powerful presence in the international financial world. They held a large number of overseas assets of the Snake Eight Families, which was the basis for them to do whatever they wanted in Japan. If the Snake Eight Families really mobilized their forces because of Eri's appearance in Takamagahara tonight, then Su Enxi would make them bleed so much that their cash flow would be cut off. It would be even more fun if the Snake Eight Families went bankrupt because of this.
The sounds of music and songs filled the night sky. Tonight's carnival would last for a long time. Lu Mingfei sang almost all the songs she knew in her life, but the audiences in the audiences still cheered tirelessly. Their emotions could not be calmed down. Thousands of roses were thrown onto the stage and bright red snow fell on the stage.
She could only look at Caesar for help, because her voice would not be able to sustain if she continued singing, and she would start repeating herself because she had no songs to sing, which was absolutely a taboo in a cyclical stage debut.
Caesar nodded in understanding, stood up and took over Lu Mingfei's microphone. As for the lack of people playing the drums, it was a small problem. Lu Mingfei didn't know how to play the electric guitar. That was the sound effect added in the background. Lu Mingfei was just imitating the movements. Now all they needed to do was play the background music of the new song in the background. The audience probably wouldn't care. This wasn't a pure band performance.
"BasaraKing! BasaraKing!"
The audience didn't care about Caesar taking over, the guests' emotions reached the maximum point, or rather it was better this way, because BasaraKing's popularity in the store was second only to Sakura, and having him take over would make the atmosphere tonight even more lively.
It seems that tonight will not be over for a while, and the statistics of flower tickets can be postponed and announced another day, because there are still guests throwing flower tickets into the golden box. The box has been changed for the third time tonight. Two full golden boxes are placed on the table in the corner of the stage, witnessing the glorious record of tonight with the outstanding number of flower tickets.
It was already 2:30 in the morning when everything ended and everyone left. Many guests were still reluctant to leave and finally chose to sleep in the private room upstairs in Takama-ga-hara. The long street outside was filled with luxury cars coming to pick up people, and among them were taxis coming to Kabukicho to pick up passengers. People came and went in groups of three or five, and even complete strangers helped each other. Everyone had drunk too much, so someone would always fall down without paying attention.
Some people say that such noise is the best proof of being alive. Only those who have played here once can understand the true meaning of life. This is a kind of decadence and extravagance that no other species can possess. Maybe it's just like Caesar said, Takama-ga-hara is an excellent stress-relieving club for women. He doesn't know whether other people can relieve stress or not, but at least when he works here and gets his hard-earned money, he does feel very relieved.
There were fewer and fewer people. The drunk woman leaned on Caesar's shoulder. Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei lent a hand, and the three of them helped her out. There were not many guests who could be personally escorted by a popular gigolo.
This loyal fan recommends all three of them at the same time. When buying alcohol, she always insists that if Basara King has it, Ukyo must have it, and Sakura must have the triple package. She is the VIP among Takamagahara VIPs. It is said that she is the vice president of a certain engine company. She is 32 years old and married without children. Because her husband, a national sumo wrestler, is determined to devote himself to the sumo career, he eats more and more fat. On weekdays, he only focuses on fighting with fat men and ignores her existence, so she spends her time in nightclubs.
"Can you give me a kiss before we say goodbye? I'm going to America for negotiations tomorrow. With Basara King's kiss, I can do anything!" The woman stood outside the door, swaying like a fence-sitter in the wind.
"Is it okay to do something like falling cherry blossoms?" Caesar asked with a smile.
"What a heartless man!" The president sighed. Caesar is always like this, releasing his brilliance without hesitation, but refusing when you ask for his help. He is a master of the tactic of playing hard to get. However, the president just loves this trick, so she slowly closed her eyes.
Caesar put his arms around the president's waist and nodded towards the person beside him. Lu Mingfei took a step forward and gave the president a tender kiss on the face before quickly returning to her original position. The president slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was still the nobleman as bright as the sun. Their eyes met, and their affection was as deep as the sea.
In Takama-ga-hara, Caesar has guarded his moral integrity very well. This kind of kiss can only be done by Lu Mingfei. First of all, she is a girl and there is no chastity problem. Secondly, when girls play around, they often play the game of "I'm your husband and I'm going to fuck you to death, little bitch". Caesar is used to it in Takama-ga-hara. Even if the president finds out about it in the future, he probably won't be furious.
"This world is so cruel, but it has become a better place because of you!" The woman instantly regained her powerful demeanor, straightened her collar and strode towards her car, "Wait for me to defeat those German and British suppliers and come back to you! By then, I will triple the price of Champagne Dom!"
She left in such a majestic manner, and the three cowherds stood on the steps and waved at her like willows in the wind. She looked at those beautiful men in the rearview mirror and had the ambition to protect them.
It feels like in the world of swords and magic, before the hero leaves the village to defeat the devil, there will always be a childhood sweetheart who comes to hug him tenderly and say goodbye. As for whether the hero can still like the childhood sweetheart when he comes back, that is another matter. She is great and cute in the village, but in the outside world there are middle school female magicians, big-breasted female knights, stupid and tsundere goddesses, each of them is more beautiful than the other. It is hard to say whether the hero can still think of the childhood sweetheart in his hometown when he is surrounded by the warm and soft beauty...
But this is the style of Takamagahara. People meet by chance, spend a few happy nights together, and recognize each other when they meet on the street later, but they will not say hello. The love between each other only exists in those drunken and revelry nights when they are young and energetic.
"It's really wonderful. I didn't expect that the three of you have integrated into the atmosphere of Takama-ga-hara so well. It's just like you three are experienced shop assistants who have worked here for a long time and are well versed in flower arrangement." A series of applause came from the surroundings. The chains on the girls' wrists rustled and they smiled brightly.
