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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Are you finished? Chen Fan shook his arm and said angrily, "I said that I have thrown the stone away!"

"Sir, you have a saying here that 'A straightforward person does not resort to insinuations'. We're all adults, and there's nothing wrong with our IQs. Why do you tell such a lame lie?"

The little girl with long hair loosened her arm and said, "You can call me Nakagawa Emi. I earnestly request you to sell me the ghost moon incense, and we, the Nakagawa, will certainly pay you a grand reward."

The Nakagawa family had a fascinating background. Since A.D. 1603, when the imposed great commission in Edo Shogunate first began, the first generation of householder, minister Nakagawa Gentai, was the Minister of the government. During his tenure, the Nakagawa family turned to commercial development, and continued to do so for more than 200 years.

In 1996, the Nakagawa corporation was ranked second among the top 500 in the world. After the year 2001, Nakagawa's independent accounting of its important industrial institutions made them fall rapidly from their five top ranking position, and within a few years, they'd dropped out of the five hundred top completely.

In 1983, it set up its first office in Beijing, and now, it has 12 offices in China, and more than 97 joint ventures and sole proprietorships. Its business scope included the domestic trade of steel, textile, machinery, chemicals, energy, electronics and information, as well as grain, oil and food, non-ferrous metals, light industrial building materials, and much more. Arguably, the Nakagawa family's economic strength in Japan was second only to that of the world's largest business community.

As a member of the immediate family, Nakagawa was assigned to take charge of Tianhai city and the industrial supervision of three nearby cities. Today, she was going to represent the elderly in her house, to go to the tea shop that had a tradition dating back hundreds of years, in order to meet an elderly person, who had mistook an elderly member in her household as being Chinese, and saved him, during the sino-japanese war. En route to this mission, they had unexpectedly met Chen Fan.

"The Nakagawa family?" Chen Fan crumpled his mouth, I'm the young master of Chen's family, had she read too many novels?

"Nakagawa Emi, do you know what is the brand of my car?" Chen Fan, like a nouveau riche, patted his Maybach, Berlin.

"Maybach, Berlin!" Nakagawa Emi said, as though she was talking about a Chery QQ, with no change in expression.

She did not show surprise and admiration as expected, which made Chen Fan frustrated.

Now, he said in an unkind voice, "You know, so do you think I'm going to sell something I don't want to sell for five million dollars?"

"What line of business does your family do?" Nakagawa Emi drew a gold-plated business card from her hunting suit. "I think we can establish a business partnership and provide a very convenient business channel for you, sir."

Chen Fan thought her family was just a rich family in Japan, while Nakagawa thought Chen Fan was just a rich man's son.

"My household handles a tomb robber profession!" Chen Fan took the card at random and looked at it, then held it in his hand. "Once again, I won't sell it."

"せせいんしてさい!" Nakagawa Emi said half, and realized that the other party did not understand, so she then said in Chinese, "Sir, ghost moon incense is very important to our family, so I would like to ask you to consider again."

"Are you deaf or what?"

Nakagawa's face, which was originally cheerful, suddenly became cold. Then she said, "I want you to think seriously!"

She was just beginning to show a very talkative, cheerful appearance. But, that didn't mean she was really good-natured. In fact, some people from large families more or less hated rejection. This was a problem that had been cultivated over the years by the sense of superiority in the family, and thus, had been deeply rooted in their blood.

"I have thought carefully!" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, then shook the card with his finger tips.

"Phew!" With sound made in his mouth, he darted the card out of the way, hitting it squarely on the light box.

"とういんしてさいどうもりてざいす!" To Chen Fan's surprise, Nakagawa Emi did not erupt physically, but instead did so verbally.

What was she talking about? Chen Fan scowled, as it was impossible to sell her the ghost moon incense, for she was Japanese! So, Chen Fan did not bother to play with her, and after flinging off the business card, he turned away.

"You will pay for your actions!" After saying that, Nakagawa Emi also turned away.

"Wait!" Chen Fan suddenly pressed down the window and cried out to her with a smile, "I am a very lustful person. If you can satisfy my desire and sleep with me for a night, I think I will give you the ghost moon incense."

Before he was just wanting to leave after teasing the Japanese girl, but the expression on her face did not change, as said astonishing words, "If you hand out the ghost moon incense first, I will immediately grant your wish."

The voice was still crisp and sweet, but Chen Fan felt creepy hearing it.

"You, crazy woman..." Chen Fan gave her a thumbs up, then fled away with his car.

"ごんうどもがなりあさめごといますうざい." Nakagawa Emi did not listen to Chen Fan's provocation, but took out her phone and informed the family's elders of the scene that just played out.

............

Half an hour later, in the seaside dock...

Chen Fan, with a sore face, cleaned up the Taisui, readying himself to move them into the cave. Though he could not predict people's actions, just by looking at their faces, the little girl did not look like a simple person, either in her tone of voice or manner. So, it was necessary for him to shift his Taisui to a safer place, just in case.

"God knows I am this lucky, as just by a few fragrances on my hands, I attracted a Japanese?" Chen Fan complained bitterly, as he packed his things into the capsule.

This time he reared the Taisui in the third layer sealed space, and stuck the rosin with plastic film cloth on the wall firmly, making sure the aroma inside did not leak out, and thus preventing any coveting from the crocodile dragons and the snake.

The next day, Chen Fan went to the market to specially buy latex and glass, to paste on the broken wall, making a simple structure for sealing the door. As soon as he got back onto the dock, his cell phone rang in his pocket.

"Well, what is it?" The phone call was from Wang Bing. Chen Fan sat on the chair leisurely and carefreely answered.

"Where are you, Sir? I called you so many times, but nobody answered."

"Say it directly!"

"Let's meet and talk. It's important." Wang Bing's tone was seldom so serious.

"Then go to my house and find me. I'll be right there!"

When Chen Fan arrived home in a huff, Wang Bing was standing at the door, kicking the branches with his toes. Both of them walk into the house, the tone of Wang Bing was somewhat solemn. "Boss, when I picked up Yunmeng to go to school today, I detected two suspicious people strolling around."

"Here?" Chen Fan felt very strange, as he did not do anything evil outside, so why was someone spying on him?

"Yes, they were about 1.8 cm tall, thin, and wearing big black sunglasses. When I arrived, they were pretending to pass by the door." Wang Bing sat on the sofa, as he handed the picture taken with the cell phone to him. "I saw them as being suspicious, then I sent Yunmeng to school, and came back to observe a moment, only to find that they were indeed spying. Boss, have you offended anyone recently?"

"My character is higher than Jesus, so how can I offend? If I was to offend a person, it would have been two days ago, a Japanese girl." Chen Fan described the scene, while looking at the photos on the phone.

"If the person was her, then she wanted to get the ghost moon incense, and…" Wang Bing said, and then his expression changed. "Boss, isn't that a broken stone? Give her that, and you could even sleep with her."

"What do you know?" Chen Fan slapped his hand on the coffee table. "How can we be threatened by a little Japanese girl? Even if one of us did sleep with her, you can't give her anything. Forget it. You'll be living downstairs in the living room from now on." Chen Fan waved his hand. "It was because of some reason, I couldn't give it to her."

"Ok!" Wang Bing agreed immediately, as she was only a Japanese little girl, how many storms and waves could she raise in Zhongyun city?

"Nakagawa Emi, I'll see what you could do!" Chen Fan's eyes were wide and fierce. It was not surprising she could find his place.

The Maybach was the best clue, as other people couldn't afford to buy such luxury cars. And it's not like the Maybach 62S zeppelin, where people who didn't know about cars would not recognize it.

"Do you want me to teach them a lesson, when they come again?"

"Well, when you find another one, get one in and torture him."

The two men talked casually, waiting until 9.30 p.m. to pick up Yunmeng from school.

............

The two buildings were located in the most prosperous commercial street of Zhongyun city, on the 36th floor of Jinding building. The building, which had only 36 floors, was a strange and mysterious place for the employees who worked there, as the decoration and design style of that floor was all created by the famous "Nakano studio" in Japan.

There were even rumors that, inside, there is an artificial hot spring covering more than 40 square meters, piled with pebbles around it, all of which was transported from Japan. Other than full-time Japanese waiters, the staff here were not allowed to take the 36 floors at any time. Of course, they didn't have a chance to get close, because there were two bodyguards guarding the 36-story elevator all year-round.

In a building steeped in classical style and decorated entirely with bamboo and brocade satin, Nakagawa, dressed in upper white and lower black samurai costumes, knelt on the tatami. The meaning behind such attire is very symbolic, as a samurai wearing white represents justice, black represents wisdom, and the belt around the waist represents propriety.

Of course, it's all created by the little Japanese girl...