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Chapter 689 I am the daughter you will never get

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    Back to the banquet hall, the lights on the dance floor have changed to another color. The colorful light is reflected in the chaos of light and shadow, and there is a world of gorgeous clothes and beautiful clothes.

    He couldn't help but look for Xia Yuwan's figure in the hall. His deep blue eyes searched the hall for a long time but he didn't see that familiar shadow.

    The crowd was so crowded and black heads were moving around that it was impossible to see clearly the figure he was looking for.

    His shoulder inadvertently bumped into someone, who covered his shoulder and let out a dull cry.

    The woman wore wooden clogs more than 20 centimeters high, a dark golden cherry blossom kimono, and a traditional geisha makeup on her face as white as a wall.

    The cherry lips are painted with butterfly makeup, and there are two small red dots on the cheeks, facing each other, showing dignity and wealth.

    Isn¡¯t she the oiran who led the dance in the hall just now?

    Fu Jueshen only glanced at her lightly, his face was flat and expressionless, and he turned to leave.

    "Wait a moment, sir."

    The woman spoke fluent Japanese behind him and called Fu Jueshen.

    The man didn¡¯t look back, his cold voice sounded a little hoarse amidst the loud music.

    "What's up?"

    The woman is stepping on high wooden clogs, with her hands folded in front of her body. A wide golden cloth belt hangs in front of her, and the delicate embroidery above it shows a fine golden light under the light.

    She walked up to Fu Jueshen with a smile like a flower, raised the corners of her eyes, and looked at his tall and majestic figure with charming eyes, with a flash of interest.

    The voice sounded charming: "Sir, this is my business card."

    As she spoke, she wanted to put her hand lightly on his shoulder, but before she even touched Fu Jueshen, she was frightened by the man's cold gaze and shrank back.

    "Do not touch me."

    He said warningly.

    There is a cold aura surrounding him, like the snow on the mountains that never melts all year round, holy and inviolable.

    "Sir, you really don't understand the style."

    Because of her status, many high-status men have to make an appointment a month in advance if they want to see her. Ordinary men will be fascinated by her flirtatious look.

    Only him!

    You still treat her with such a cold attitude, don't you understand what amorous feelings are?

    Fu Jueshen had no intention of knowing what she was thinking. He was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly a card was stuffed in his hand.

    The woman twisted her waist seductively, her red lips slightly opened, and she left slowly.

    The light dimmed at this moment. Under the mask, Feng Yan half-squinted and looked intently at the card in his hand.

    It is still in the style of Japanese ukiyo-e, with two jet-black swallows flying in the blue waves.

    Next to the swallow, there is a string of Japanese characters printed in cursive style - Ishizumi Miko.

    When the woman turned and left, Fu Jueshen threw the business card in his hand onto the plate held by the bartender who happened to be passing by without hesitation.

    The figure turned and left coolly.

    Who she is has never had anything to do with him.

    This international banquet has just begun. The organizer is the second generation of the Japanese royal family. He is also the Japanese ambassador to China and has been friends with Dr. Yanan for many years.

    Although this was a formal banquet reported by the government department, the largest organizer was the Ito family, one of Japan's eight generations of chaebols.

    I believe that many Chinese people will never forget the Ito family.

    More than a hundred years ago, Hirobumi Ito, the Japanese diplomat who signed a treaty with the late Qing government, was their ancestor.

    In Ito Hirobumi¡¯s later biography, Mr. Li Hongzhang was highly praised as one of the few sober people in the late Qing Dynasty.

    After the war, the Ito family also felt ashamed and guilty about this history of aggression against China. When the two countries established diplomatic relations at the end of the 1970s, the head of the family, Ito Kiyoshi, personally went to China to pay homage to the martyrs.

    Up to now, the Ito family has changed through many generations, and now it is the thirty-seventh generation - Itou Yifuka.

    Soon, the famous head of the Ito family appeared in front of Xia Yuwan.

    It was the middle-aged man with a romantic aura who gave her a flirtatious look just now.

    He is still wearing the pure black samurai uniform, with a distinctiveDifferent hairstyles, just two small braids on the back of the head, with red silk threads tied at the ends.

    There is a golden samurai sword on his waist. The handle is made of pure gold with dragon and phoenix patterns. The dragon eye is a thumb-sized red gemstone, which reflects stunning light.

    Mr. Ito¡¯s eyes were squarely staring at Xia Yuwan¡¯s face this time. He suddenly spoke a sentence in Japanese that made Xia Yuwan a little stunned.

    "I am my mother's old friend. How is she doing now?"

    Xia Yuwan opened her beautiful eyes, quickly calmed down, and said to the man calmly: "She has been dead a long time ago."

    "Ah, it looks like this. What a pity. Miss Bai is a very elegant and beautiful oriental beauty. I like her very much and have been pursuing her for a while."

    ¡°It¡¯s useless for you to like me, I am the daughter you are destined not to have!¡±

    Although she still doesn¡¯t know who her biological father is, Xia Yuwan can conclude that it is definitely not the man in front of her.

    Therefore, there is no problem in replying to him with this sentence.

    The moment she spoke, everyone around her looked back in shock.

    "Wanwan, you"

    Dr. Yanan was surprised because she didn¡¯t know that Wanwan could actually speak Japanese, and the words she just said were spoken in pure Tokyo accent, and there was no mistake at all.

    The surrounding media people were surprised because Xia Yuwan looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and she dared to say such "disrespectful" words to Mr. Ito.

    Mr. Ito himself did not expect that he would be criticized by a child.

    But he quickly recovered from the shock, rubbed the small beard on his upper lip, and grinned.

    "In the words of you Chinese people, the little girl is very talented!"

    It¡¯s not that Mr. Ito has no daughters, on the contrary he has many children.

    He married a total of three wives in his life, and gave birth to five sons and three daughters in total, not counting the illegitimate children living outside.

    However, they were all respectful in front of him and did not even dare to raise their heads when speaking.

    There is only one exception.

    And Xia Yuwan is the second exception

    "uh-huh."

    The girl¡¯s cold and cool appearance seemed a bit arrogant, but it was hard to make people angry with her.

    Maybe it¡¯s because she looks so stunning.

    There is a saying that sounds wrong, but in real society it is the truth - appearance is justice.

    This is exactly what everyone is feeling right now.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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