"Please forgive me!" Seeing that Jian'er did not say anything, Naoto Miyamoto stood up straight, and then gave a 90-degree bow. The posture seemed to have a feeling that Jian'er would not forgive him, so he bowed until he died.

"Enough!" Just as Naoto Miyamoto was about to bow for the third time, Jian'er suddenly shouted, his voice full of anger and danger, "Bow three times to me? Are you planning to curse me to die (Bow three times, which is usually used in the farewell ceremony of the body.)?"

"No, I dare not!" Miyamoto Naoto's face changed, and he could not bow halfway through the third bow. He originally wanted to use his constant bowing to create pressure on Jian'er, but after Jian'er said this, the nature of this matter would have changed. The person in front of this book was on fire. If she really thought she was cursing her, she would make any extreme reactions that Miyamoto Naoto would not dare to think about.

Just now, I was still shooting the portrait of their emperor as a target. If this was a little more "extreme", this person wouldn't have taken the portrait of their emperor seriously in the toilet as toilet paper? When he thought of this, Naoto Miyamoto's face turned a little green.

"Okay, sit down." Jian'er said, throwing the dart in her hand into a small plate next to her, then walking to the sofa and sitting down.

"Hi, thank you!" Miyamoto Naoto bowed to Jian'er and hurriedly followed him.

"Is this Section Chief Wu? Please sit down too." Jian'er reached out and pointed at the sofa on her right hand, signaling Section Chief Wu to sit down.

"Thank you." Section Chief Wu said thanking and sat down.

After both sides sat down, no one spoke first. After all, if anyone speaks first in such a scene, he will lose first. So the scene suddenly became quiet.

Oh, I'm still fighting with myself for patience?! Jian'er raised her eyebrows and smiled coldly in her heart. She was not anxious about this, but she didn't have the patience to sit here and waste her time. She didn't speak, right? Then let's force you to tell me!

Thinking of this, Jian'er's eyelids twitched for a moment, and the expression on her face gradually became impatient. She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the tray containing the darts. She glanced at the portrait of the emperor who was still hung on the wooden target, and then the face on her face began to change from impatient to eagerness to try.

"Miss Song!" Seeing that Jian'er's expression was wrong, Miyamoto Naoto couldn't help but be shocked and shouted hurriedly.

"So what's wrong?" Jian'er turned back with a little impatient, "You are the ones who want to talk to me, and you are the ones who sit down and pretend to be mute. Do you really think I have a lot of time, right? If you have something to say, don't delay my business if you don't want to say it."

When talking about the serious business, Jian'er did not forget to look at the tray that was loaded with darts, indicating that the serious business she was referring to was practicing shooting darts.

"Hi! We're rude!" Miyamoto Naoto owed to Jian'er.

"Talk the serious matter!" Jian'er frowned and her tone became even more impatient.

"Hi!" Miyamoto Naoto responded, but he did not speak, but secretly raised his head and gave Section Chief Wu a wink. Don't forget what we had agreed before, what is the meaning of adding momentum to this pair of wall flowers? You shouldn't think that just going here and going through a formality can lead to that huge investment, right?

After receiving the hinted look from Miyamoto Naoto, even if Section Chief Wu really had the intention of "not caring about things, hang up high", he couldn't wince anymore. He had to cough and speak.

"Well! That Xiao Song, can I say a few words?" Section Chief Wu said.

"If you have something to do, please tell me." No matter what, the Section Chief Wu in front of him was a government official in S City. If it weren't for the special situation, Jian'er would still be willing to give him some face.

"Well, Xiao Song! Although I don't know what misunderstandings you have with Mr. Miyamoto and Mr. Tanaka, it's better to resolve this enemy than to make a deal, right?" Section Chief Wu spoke in a Tai Chi that is not painful.

"Enemy?" Jian Ermei raised her eyebrows gently, "How dare I make a grudge with these two people? They used to play with me as a fool! Why, I am not happy to play with them as a fool. Isn't it possible to hide from them?"

"Miss Song, this is definitely a misunderstanding. How dare we play with you as a fool? Misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding! Ah, by the way, someone must have wanted to sow discord and destroy the friendly trading atmosphere of you and me..." Jian'er said this, Naoto Miyamoto on the side could no longer sit still and hurriedly defended.

"Didn't you really treat me as a fool?" Jian'er snorted coldly.

"No, absolutely not!" Miyamoto Naoto was almost cosplaying the gorilla in his chest and promised.

"Yes, you don't. You just think I'm shallow and a country bumpkin who has never seen good things." Jian'er continued casually.

"No, absolutely not!" Miyamoto Naoto waved his hand frantically and denied, "Nothing else, just the portraits in your hands, Miss Song, and the set of "Chunhuage Tie", I believe no one dares to say that you are a country bumpkin who has never seen good things. Such a treasure can only be found by a woman with unique eyes like Miss Song." In the end, Naoto Miyamoto did not forget to flatter you.

"Is that true?" Jian'er said without any objection.

"Of course!" Seeing that Jian'er's face seemed to improve a little, Naoto Miyamoto, who thought he had found the direction, nodded and wanted to continue to compliment a few more words and flatter a few more (after all, the slap of the little pony before seemed to have some effect). Unfortunately, Jian'er didn't give him this opportunity.

"Bang!" With a light sound, a small stack of information was thrown onto the coffee table by Jian'er.

"This is..." Miyamoto Naoto looked at Jian'er with some confusion.

"Pick it up, you can see it yourself." Jian'er raised her chin and signaled Naoto Miyamoto to see it himself, "Ah, by the way, there's this..."

Another "bang!" sound, and another piece of information was thrown by Jian'er next to the small stack of information before, but this piece of information Miyamoto Naoto is very familiar with it because it was the information they gave to Jian'er before.

"You can compare yourself." Jian'er said in a cold voice.

really!

A feeling of annoyance secretly emerged in Naoto Miyamoto's eyes. It seemed that things were indeed as he had expected before. However, under Jian'er's cold eyes, Naoto Miyamoto had to bite the bullet and reach out to pick up the two stacks of information and read them.

Needless to mention the information I brought, Naoto Miyamoto was so familiar that he could not be more familiar with it, but another stack of information was...
Chapter completed!