Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

In the office, Bai Chuanfeng leaned on the chair with arms folded, quietly watching the bustling Tokyo outside the window, dazed.

An ancient grandfather clock in the corner swayed in the ticking.

After an unknown amount of time, a sigh echoed in the office.

It seems that there is still no news, Bai Chuanfeng raised his wrist to check the time.

Almost, time to go.

jingle bell~

The crisp ringing of the phone made his movements stop, he calmed down his breath slightly, and Bai Chuanfeng picked up the phone.

"Moshi moshi?"

"Bai Chuan-san, we found it."

The heartbeat accelerated slightly, but Bai Chuanfeng's voice still sounded calm and unwavering.

"How is it going?"

"It's in a manor in Hirao Town, Fukuoka Chuo District, but it's heavily guarded and our people can't get in."

"sure?"

"Although I haven't seen the real person, but according to the information I inquired about, it should be Miss Xiaolin."

Bai Chuanfeng's throat rolled twice, and finally he said calmly, "Got it."

I don't know why, but at this moment, only by hearing the exact news about her, Bai Chuanfeng's heart seems to be at peace.

"Leave one or two people there in the future, and notify me immediately if there is anything wrong."

"Hay"

In that case, I'm sorry Kobayashi.

"By the way, Bai Chuan-san, according to our inquiries, it seems that Xiao Lin's family has added two new men."

"Huh?" Bai Chuanfeng's hand trembled just as he was about to hang up the phone.

"Two men? When did it happen?" The tone was a little hasty, not as calm as before.

"It should have been around September or October last year. I heard that they were twins."

twin?

First, there was a relieved smile on Bai Chuanfeng's face, and then a greater sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

Kobayashi, Kobayashi, I owe you more.

Trying to calm down his mood, Bai Chuanfeng once again solemnly explained the matter.

"Add more staff. No! Just set up a branch there, and the objects of protection in the future include the twins.

But remember not to disturb their lives and not to identify yourself. "

"Hay!"

"Thanks for your hard work"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Chuanfeng had an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Sometimes gratified, sometimes guilty, sometimes happy, and sometimes sighing.

"Bai Chuan-san, your plane has arrived at the airport." Outside the office door, the assistant's reminder sounded.

"Understood." Bai Chuanfeng agreed, and then stood up from the chair.

Rubbing his cheeks fiercely, he glanced at the bustling Tokyo outside the window again, and Bai Chuanfeng turned and walked out.

"careful"

"Hay"

At Tokyo Haneda Airport, Kaede Shirakawa took Yuko Tanaka's hand and carefully boarded the gangway of the passenger plane.

Today's passengers are only him, Yuko Tanaka, and the accompanying escorts.

Considering her special situation, Bai Chuanfeng directly chose to charter the flight.

There may not be many people who have private jets in Neon, but it is not difficult for rich people to charter a plane.

But the rich people in Neon are too low-key, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most low-key local tyrants in the world.

Influenced by traditional culture, their style of hiding money inside made Bai Chuanfeng somewhat restrained.

Yachts and private jets are all in disarray now. Even the few luxury cars I bought, I dare not drive in Tokyo.

It's not that he doesn't know how to enjoy, but that the old money's traditions are too old-fashioned.

If he lets himself go, believe it or not, his upstart behavior style will soon be spread in the upper circles.

In the future, if you talk about business in Neon, you will even be secretly looked down upon.

The market value of Baichuan Electric is only fifteenth, and the peak of wealth has not yet been reached, so we still have to work hard.

Tsk, it's boring to be a rich man in Neon.

But can a living person be suffocated by urine?

In southern Shonan, a large piece of land has already been taken over by Bai Chuanfeng, and several runways have already started construction under the command of design experts.

Tokyo can't be too ostentatious, I don't bother anyone by racing on a private site.

Even abroad, Bai Chuanfeng has bought many properties for himself.

In the future, it will be a big deal to go abroad to enjoy it. The cultural atmosphere of the small days is too depressing.

"Have all the invitations here in Tokyo been sent out?"

"Hay, there is a special person in charge of this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."

Bai Chuanfeng patted her hand, signaling her to be relieved.

The child in Yuko Tanaka's womb has been several months old, and Bai Chuanfeng is ready to officially give her a title.

She was the first woman Bai Chuanfeng met in Neon, and of course she was the one with the deepest memory.

From the first day he knew her, Bai Chuanfeng was fascinated by the style of Showa beauty.

Between frown and smile, swaying love.

And it's different from Matsuzaka Keiko's occasional Wen Qing and Xiao Huya's carefulness.

Yuko Tanaka has a gentle personality, with a touch of resilience in her weakness.

Bai Chuanfeng enjoyed her care very much, and he could completely relax with her, without worrying about the disturbances outside.

Home is a harbor, a calm harbor.

Since it is necessary to give a name, of course it is not as simple as submitting a naturalization application at the Tokyo Office.

Wedding, since ancient times, has been a contract ceremony for husband and wife to unite forever.

As for the holding of the wedding, after discussing with Yuko Tanaka, Bai Chuanfeng and Yuko Tanaka finally decided to hold it in two places.

Akita is Xiaoluna, and we only invite relatives and friends from our hometown. Then come back here in Tokyo and invite some people from the business circle.

Now the two of them are preparing to fly back to Akita for a traditional hometown wedding.

One day at the end of May, Xiaolu, a quiet village at the foot of a mountain, suddenly became very lively.

The quaint streets have been cleaned from the beginning to the end of the village.

Especially in the newly built shrine in the town, bluestone, floor, bamboo add water; Dharma, ancient clock, red torii.

Everything is simple and natural, with a little Zen.

On the uphill of the street, in a courtyard with historical charm.

Bai Chuanfeng was standing in the middle of a Japanese room, letting his mother and the neighbors and aunts around him work on him.

"Monatsuki hakama, this is only worn by the groom~"

After Kazuko put on the outermost layer of hakama for her son, she nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiao Feng, you are so handsome." Aunt Mei Shu looked at the majestic Bai Chuan Feng with admiring eyes, and praised repeatedly.

"There is also this family pattern, which is also the same as Xiaofeng's name. It makes people happy to look at it." The neighbor's Watanabe God, his eyes are full of envy and blessing.

This is a kind of kimono worn by men in neon traditional weddings. Its color is mostly dark, usually mostly black.

The pattern is the family pattern. It is embroidered with white wool at five places in total, including the back of the groom's kimono, the back of the neck, the front left and right chests, and the edges of the sleeves.

As for the family crest of the Bai Chuan family, it didn't exist before, but now it does.

In a white circle, a stick figure is drawn based on the maple leaf.

This is the family crest of the Shirakawa family, and it has been submitted to the government office for naturalization registration.

At this moment, the black kimono on Bai Chuanfeng's body was embroidered with such family crests.

In addition, there is a string of white feathers hanging on the lower abdomen of the chest. It also has another common name, the master knot.

It seemed simple, but with this attire, Bai Chuanfeng had already stood here and let them toss for over an hour.

Kimonos, especially for formal occasions, can be cumbersome to wear.

Bai Chuanfeng's place is okay, but it's Yuko Tanaka who is really suffering.

In a small courtyard in Xiaolu Town, Yuko Tanaka was sitting on the tatami, quietly looking at the busy figure in the mirror.

It is her mother, Mieiko, who is doing her makeup. From kimono to headgear, Mieiko is busy alone.

Originally, according to the tradition, the woman should complete Bai Wugou's attire in her own home at this time.

However, because Yuko Tanaka's home is in Hokkaido, she can only use an idle small courtyard in Xiaolu Town as a temporary residence for the woman.

Put on the last tiara, and draw red lips for her.

Mieiko straightened her body, looked at her daughter carefully, and smiled on her face.

"It's so beautiful"

Yuko Tanaka stared blankly at the figure in the mirror, and it took a while to recover.

She slowly got up and turned to her mother, and Mieko quickly reached out to support her when she saw this.

"Mother." Yuko Tanaka wanted to say some words of thanks, but when she came to her mouth, she was interrupted by a drop of tears.

"You can't cry, you've got all the makeup on." She said so, but Mieiko's own tears rolled in her eyes.

Wiping the moisture from the corners of her eyes for her, Mieko looked at her daughter again and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, the guests are already waiting outside, it's time to go to the shrine."

The wedding between Bai Chuanfeng and Tanaka Yuko held here in Akita is a traditional wedding in front of the gods.

Xiaolu does not have such conditions for Western-style church weddings, and the uncles and aunts in the village may not be used to it either.

So after some discussion, the two of them finally decided to follow the ancient rituals and complete the wedding in the pre-god style.

In front of the small courtyard where Yuko Tanaka lived temporarily, Bai Chuanfeng and the guests behind him were all waiting here busily.

After both of them put on kimonos, the next step is for the man to pick up the woman and go to the shrine together.

Squeak~ The wooden door of the small courtyard was opened, and the people talking in front of the door stopped talking.

A white figure appeared in front of everyone holding the middle-aged wife's hand inside the door.

White without scale, clean and flawless, pure white without scale.

The warm wind blows in May, and the long white kimono and the white brocade hat on the head sway slightly in the wind.

Yuko Tanaka under the kimono seems to have been dyed with a layer of pure white beauty, black eyelashes, red lips, the beauty is thrilling.

"Papapa" The guests outside the door applauded spontaneously.

The two figures inside the door smiled and bowed slightly to everyone.

After greeting each other, Bai Chuanfeng stepped forward to hold her left hand. After greeting the crowd again, the two walked together towards the shrine on the other side of the street.

On the wide bluestone street, a pair of priestesses in white clothes lead the way, followed by the priest.

Shirakawa Kaede, who was wearing a black patterned hakama, led Yuko Tanaka, who was wrapped in a white cloth, and slowly followed behind them.

Beside the bride, there was another priest holding a red oil-paper umbrella, covering her figure.

After that, there is a long list of family members, relatives and friends of both parties.

Huh~, approaching the shrine, the priest blew the short whistle in his hand. To comfort the gods, the newcomer is coming.

Wow~, Le Ling, the goddess of witches, made a crisp sound, and the group of evil forces retreated.

As the shrine gets closer, more and more instruments are added.

The moment I stepped into the shrine, the sound of music echoed throughout the street all day long.