Witch containment diary

... Lian Wu sighed deeply.

She avoided the lighted area by the window and sat on the leather sofa in the reception area.

Zhang Su did not alarm her. This was the first time he saw Lian Wu showing such an expression, melancholy and heavy.

Lian Wu? The person on the other end of the phone said coldly.

Yes. Lian Wu leaned back and lay down on the sofa. This was the voice of her brother Long Yi.

When are you coming back?

...

There is no need to come back. After all, you have never cared about your family's affairs. My father's situation is very bad. Dongzhou Industry is going to be finished. What does all this have to do with you. Long Yi's words were like a whip.

... Lian Wu remained silent. Silence was her way to protect herself.

But Long Yi knew his sister's nature very well, and he judged from the sound of her breathing that she was still listening.

So he would go on.

There are countless lawsuits and fines. Now it's up to Kyoji and I to stabilize the situation. You have a seat at the emergency meeting of the board of directors. Others actually have hope for you. Many businesses have to be sold at reduced prices. Everything is the result of the previous generation. The debt passed down to our children. Can you come back to help? Long Yi said.

Long paused for a moment, waiting for a response.

Lianwu opened her mouth.

Her heart was pounding and she tried in vain to organize her thoughts, but the familiar feeling of anxiety left Lianwu speechless.

She fantasizes that she can speak.

In her fantasy, Anyuan Lianwu opened her mouth, spoke calm and logical words, analyzed everything clearly, and stated the pros and cons.

Long Yi would be surprised. He didn't expect that his usually silent sister would grow into a reliable family pillar.

But, it can't be done.

...Ugh... Lian Wu choked up, but in the end, her feelings of self-blame overwhelmed everything.

Yes, I can't help you when you come back. I think you have nothing to say as usual. That's why I am the heir of the family, but you are left alone by your father. You just continue to imitate our ancestors and guard the moonlight. Jiba, let me handle the business crisis. Long Yi said.

Lian Wu hung up the phone and turned around on the sofa.

She gently scratched the leather with her fingers, thinking of the time when she was a child, living with her father and brothers in An's mansion.

Ansin Hideyuki, Ansin Ryuichi, Ansin Kyouji... The men have a common language, and Renwu is like an outsider.

They didn't care about Lianwu's mother's departure and death, especially Long Yi, who even laughed at her return to the Ancient An'an Home. Lianwu has no respect for them, and silence is silent self-defense.

She really wanted them to see with their own eyes the current An'an Hospital, which was big and beautiful.

Now the garden is full of flowers and fruits. The fields have been plowed, beans, watermelons and wheatgrass are growing, children are studying in the schoolhouse, and there are cows and chickens in the small animal farm.

Their ancestors are sealed underground in the ancient shrine. They are truly almost gods. They have pale skin and gave birth to the Yuehua ancestors of all Ansin's descendants.

There is also the guardian Hongyan, and Zhang Su is here to help...

Everything made Lianwu like it from the bottom of her heart.

But others won't understand and will never like the place, only prejudice. They will use various reasons to prove that their life is superior to Renwu, but Renwu is very happy living here, happier than in New Tokyo, which is self-evident.

Lian Wu? Zhang Su sat next to Lian Wu.

... She held Zhang Su's hand. At least he was the only one who could get used to this silence.

I know how annoying the situation at An's hospital is, but it has nothing to do with you. Zhang Su stood firmly on Lian Wu's side.

Hearing that Zhang Su was willing to support her, Lian Wu couldn't help but burst into tears. She didn't shed tears when her brother scolded her before, but now she really wanted to cry.

Lian Wu nodded, trying to stay calm.

That family, the 'Anxinyuan Family' that deviated from their ancestral land is already considered a branch. Miss Lianwu will definitely be able to revive the Anxinyuan Family here, even more powerful than them! Zhang Su said seriously.

~ Lian Wu felt a little encouraged.

She suddenly thought that as a witch, she could breed witch eggs.

Lian Wu has no memory of her mother, and can only vaguely remember her breaking out of her shell, and her mother looking at him with a kind smile.

After her mother gave birth to Lianwu, she went to Anxinyuan. The last time he saw Yue Hua Ji, Lian Wu tried to identify his mother among the pile of bones, but she couldn't. Don't dare? Still don’t want to? She couldn't tell.

Others said that she was a gentle and kind-hearted woman. Lianwu hoped that she could also give birth to a good child, but this time she would grow up with her child in Anxinyuan. Be kind to her. The child does not have to be separated from his mother, nor does he have to grow up in the ridicule of his naughty brothers, nor does he have to remain silent.

As long as Zhang Su is willing to help, given time, a flourishing Yuehua bloodline will be revived in An'an Hospital.

We can even go back and acquire Dongzhou Industrial. Zhang Su was thinking about other things.

! Lian Wu was startled by Zhang Su's ambition.

Dongzhou Industrial has suffered serious losses and collapse is only a matter of time. In the future, they will need to divest their businesses, sell factories and even technology patents. Zhang Su has a plan.

In the previous life, Dongzhou Industry collapsed after the Kaguraku Mountain Rebellion and was dismembered and swallowed up by the old chaebol factions.

Now it falls earlier, and Zhang Su's strength is accumulated faster, and he may be able to get a share of it.

...! Lianwu thought.

After staying with Zhang Su for a long time, she will become more pragmatic. In the past, if I was scolded by my brother, I would cry for a long time. Not everyone had a happy childhood. She didn't know what Zhang Su's childhood was like. She hoped that he had lived a good life.

Lianwu raised her head and made a gesture.

This requires a lot of money.

...The Ministry of Finance allocates money for the maintenance of the Dongzhou Wall every year, but this money has been withheld and transferred for a long time. Now that our Witch Countermeasures Bureau has taken over, we are also recovering this stolen money. The Dongzhou Wall project itself has no chance of survival. value, I plan to advocate dismantling it, selling it, and converting it all into money. Zhang Su said slowly.

Zhang Su has been authorized to take charge of the Dongzhou Wall. In his hands, he plans to reallocate the budget funds, then dismantle the Dongzhou Wall project and auction it to recover the cost.

Lian Wu made an estimate.

Sell ​​the dilapidated Dongzhou Wall itself, recover the stolen money, and impose penalties and fines on the suppliers...

If they do this, they will be able to raise at least 2 billion yen in half a year and buy a small part of Dongzhou Industrial's assets.

There is a subsidiary under the name of Dongzhou Industrial, which is only 35 minutes' drive from us. It's called Niigata Industrial Manufacturing Co., Ltd. It is located in Tsubame Sanjo, a place famous for metal crafts. Although it is small, it can make guns and light vehicles. Zhang Su Eyed it.

Anxinyuan was very vulnerable to natural disasters, so Zhang Su had a three-step plan.

The first step is modernization, introducing a large number of network infrastructure and electrical equipment to improve life.

The second step is to become a fortress, hoarding materials, firearms, and artillery fire, becoming self-sufficient in food, vegetables, and energy, consolidating the mountain, and guarding against evil spirits.

The third step is pivoting, trying to establish connections with other dimensions and find new ways.

Lianwu's family is not a kind person. Zhang Su was not happy either.

Later, when the situation reversed and they were in danger, and Lian Wu was in charge of An Yuan's family, then they should humbly apologize to Lian Wu!

Lianwu lay quietly.

Zhang Su's existence is indeed like a mountain, unshakable and very reliable.

She felt that she had grown a lot since coming to Anxinyuan, and Zhang Su played a big role in it. His care made her inner fighting spirit grow day by day.

Lianwu looked at Zhang Su carefully. She feels that love is more precious than money, because labor and material exchange can bring money, but love cannot.

The only problem is that Lianwu knows nothing about love, but does Zhang Su understand it? Lianwu doesn't think so.

Someone will come to deliver things soon. We are famous now and are accepting donations. Zhang Su showed Lian Wu some other news to divert his attention.

He saw that Lianwu was in a bad mood now, so he should read some other fresh information.

'Humanity's counterattack: a complete victory on the front line, the demons fled in panic'; 'The Earth Defense Force decisively attacked, and the threat from Mount Kagurura was gone'... Lianwu thought.

The media described the crusade against the Hell Gate of Mount Kaguraku as the largest counterattack since the reconstruction of Dongming, and hot-blooded news continued to appear.

Our reputation has become bigger now. Zhang Su saw many special reports, which also mentioned Zhang Su and Anxinyuan.

And your special report! Lian Wu saw the frontline report to Zhang Su.

In the photos taken by friends from the media, Zhang Su also stood tall. The background was the red mist sky in the erosion area, which Lian Wu liked very much. There were demon corpses everywhere around him, which was really wonderful.

He's become somewhat famous. Zhang Su saw his own encyclopedia entry and became famous on the Internet.

Will anyone send anything? Lian Wu thought of those social donations.

Yes, I have received many emails, and many organizations have held donation activities for Anxin Home, so that we will have more money and materials for construction. Zhang Su checked the emails.

Some media practitioners are very concerned about the work of containing witches, and specifically mentioned the construction of Anxin Home, hoping that everyone can support Anxin Home.

Correspondingly, caring people in society have also begun to make efforts to support the work of Anxin Hospital.

These are all happy news! Lian Wu felt very good.

Because this is how the media industry in Dongming operates. If you dare to report negative news, your exposure will decrease, and more people will be punished and criticized. People who see the news will also be unhappy and buy less. So I would rather Let’s put things in perspective. Many of the manuscripts were written by humans and copied by the hands of the Witch of Joy. There are photos of them next to them. Just looking at those characters and portraits will make you feel happy. Zhang Su said.

After humans cooperated with witches, many of the witch's methods were widely used to regulate social psychology. The new generation of humans who grew up in this environment have learned to turn a blind eye to this.

The news of victory also diluted the problem of the East Continent Wall, and no one took it seriously. Lianwu turned the page.

There is some news at the bottom. The Human Defense Plan abandons Dongzhou Industrial, and the company's 40 factories are suspended, which may lead to a sharp increase in unemployment. Only those who truly care about the functioning of society will notice these undercurrent signals.

Lianwu thinks about the future direction of the market. The wall of Dongzhou hurts confidence, and the success of the investigation outside the wall overshadowed the negative signals. After all, if the devil can be driven back and the gate of hell is sealed, there will be no need for fortifications.

Wait a minute... Zhang Su suddenly reacted.

What? Lian Wu looked up.

You, you are talking! Zhang Su was shocked.

I'm not mute. Lian Wu disagreed.

But... but... It took Zhang Su a while to understand the fact that Lian Wu could talk.

Maybe it's because I'm not afraid of you. Lian Wu said easily.

Then Miss Lianwu can talk to others? Zhang Su was curious.

No, I can talk to you, only you, only you. Lian Wu poked Zhang Su.

She felt that she was particularly happy today, and the sound came from her lips like music. She was startled by her own voice. Her voice was beautiful, so beautiful.

Zhang Su was very moved. This was probably the first time in Lian Wu's life.

The rumble of a diesel engine approaches.

Someone is coming! There will be outsiders coming, Lianwu ran to the window sill to look.

truck? Zhang Su comforted Lianwu, and then hurried to the gate of Anxinyuan.

I saw several large trucks driving up the mountain. The names of foundations, civil organizations and welfare organizations were written on the labels on the trucks:

Kanto Charity Foundation donated 4,000 kilograms of rice, Donming Anti-Demon First Front Love Materials, Shanle Society Frontline Support Materials, Damingen Temple Association...

Zhang Su couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.