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Chapter two hundred and forty-five. Leaked (4000 words)(2/2)

When Kitakawa Temple heard this, she stood up from the edge of the chair and opened the door.

Nakajima Kazuka was standing by the door, watching him open the door and handing his phone over, then asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Why is she so anxious to find you?"

Kitakawaji took the phone and walked back to the room without looking back and replied, "She asked me to guess I don't, that's it."

She asked me to guess or not?

Is this the tongue twister for that door?

Nakashima Koka touched her head.

After thinking for a long time, she didn't look too big and went back to the living room below.

On the other hand, Kitagawaji brought Nakashima Koha's cell phone close to his ear

"Keikawa! Don't ignore my phone number!" Yuna Akishi's crazy voice came from there.

After hearing this, Kitakawaji picked up his cell phone.

Yuna Akishi has already made more than 20 calls, but they all hung up automatically because the call time has expired.

This girl is really persistent.

Kitakawa Temple felt aroused.

Could it be that this guy really has something important to tell himself?

"What's the matter?" Kitagawaji asked patiently.

"I" Yuna Akishi originally wanted to say 'Guess'.

But when she thought of her treatment just now, she gave up this bold idea and said hesitantly:

"It's the one who invested in our Beichuan Yushen Club"

Um????

This matter seems to have nothing to do with his Kitagawa Temple, right?

He Beichuan Temple didn't want to care about the Beichuan God Association at all.

Kitakawaji raised his eyebrows and subconsciously hung up the phone

"Don't hang up the phone!" As if he noticed Kitagawaji's thoughts, Yuna Akishi shouted and stopped: "Aren't Kitagawa-kun curious about who is going to invest in us?"

"Akishi Consortium wants to inject capital into us?" Kitakagiji said bitterly and threw out a cold nail.

Well

Yuna Akishi's face turned red by Kitagawaji's words.

Qiuxiao's consortium belongs to her family, and her parents will definitely not invest in an organization similar to a relief club.

This is a very unwise choice from a business perspective.

Of course, Yuna Akishi, who swallowed this cold nail, was very unhappy. She had a confused personality, so she simply shook everything out:

"I'm not kidding! The investor is a very beautiful little girl in our Beichuan Yushen Support Club."

Well!!!

Yuna Akishi hurriedly covered her mouth.

But it's too late.

Kitakawaji had heard everything she said.

"Keichuan Yushen Suit? What is that?"

""Yuna Akishino.

Yuna Akishi is quiet.

Kitagawa Temple also remained silent and simply searched on the Internet.

After a while, Yuna Akishi stammered: "In fact, it's just a very ordinary fan club on the Internet."

This woman is simply a nonsense!

Looking at the Kitagawa Yushen support meeting, which had already been followed by five or six thousand people, Kitagawa Temple took a deep breath.

You should know that the culprits of the Beichuan God Association are only 10,000 or 20,000!

There are already five or six thousand supporters in a support club on the Internet?

How come the fans are so fast?!

Kitagawa Temple's face was unmoved, and black dead aura flashed from time to time in his eyes. He straightened his phone and his voice was calm:

"Miss Akishi."

Well

"Here!" Yuna Akishi's body was tense.

She was obviously in Gunma Prefecture and Kitagawaji people were in Tokyo, but for some reason, she just felt that the atmosphere around her seemed to be not right.

The power of Kitagawa Yushen seemed to have been transmitted to her through the mobile phone screen.

"How are you going to explain the current situation?" Kitagawa Temple's voice was still dull, as if there was no sign of being angry at all.

How to explain it?

How else can I explain it?!

Yuna Akishi now held the phone, crying with a sad face, only to feel that this phone is so hot.

But she didn't dare to hang up the phone from Kitakawaji.

The only one who can bear the anger of the God of Beichuan Yushen was the Great Ming Guangde Master.

"Actually, Kitagawa-kun, you don't have to care so much. It's just a fan club. And the last time Eri happened, I had to thank everyone from the support club for help."

Yuna Akishi took the initiative, she closed her eyes and said as if she accepted her fate.

silence

A long silence.

After a while, the voice of Kitakawaji came to pass:

"I understand, so let's keep it like this for the time being."

ah?!

Yuna Akishi's eyes widened, never expecting Kitagawaji to answer like this.

"Keikawa, you" Yuna Akishi opened her mouth.

"Just keep it like this now, I know about the investment in the capital." Kitagawaji said in a plain tone.

Instead of blaming the other party, he calmly and rationally weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

After all, only by staying calm can one look at something more comprehensively.

Because things have happened now, even if Kitagawaji Temple asks Yuna Akishi to disband Kitagawa Oshiji support club, fans who have some good things should still form another one.

By that time, it had become a fan-oriented support party, and it was not under the supervision of him and Yuna Akishi.

That would be even more troublesome.

Kitagawaji has a very impression of some Japanese fans.

Track artists and interfere with artists' private lives

Some of them are even more fanatical, even secretly taking photos, sending threatening messages, and some people are directly kidnapped

Japan has relatively developed transportation and economy, and its fans are also very motivated.

There is no need to push his own situation to that embarrassing situation.

Besides, his current identity has not been revealed yet, and most people only know that his surname is ‘Beichuan’.

Since the existing life has not been exposed, Kitagawaji also accepted this fact.

"Besides, why do the people in the support club invest in the Kitagawa God Association?"

Kitakawaji still doesn't understand it.

Many artists actually have support organizations on the Internet.

Moreover, their fans are much more than Kitakawaji. Why don’t they invest in the support clubs of current artists?

Instead, do you care so much about this mediocre little Beichuan Yushen?
Chapter completed!
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