Chapter 412: Hatamoto Family
"Really?" Ze Yu showed an innocent smile and said, "Then I wish big sister happiness."

On the surface, Ze Yu was blessing them, but in fact, there was sympathy in Ze Yu's eyes when he looked at the newlyweds.

How pitiful...

On such a happy day, encountering Conan, a troublemaker, is like stepping on dog shit.

Isn't this too unlucky?

Ze Yu felt very sympathetic towards them.

The couple didn't know that they were in great trouble, and they had happy smiles on their faces.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm 'Hatamoto Takeshi.'" The man said with a smile, "The beautiful lady standing next to me is my wife, Hatamoto Natsue."

"We just had our wedding ceremony this morning." Hatamoto Natsue cheered up, put aside his previous sadness, and forced a smile.

"Congratulations." Xiaolan said with sincere blessings.

Speaking of marriage, she thought of Shinichi, and her imagination started to run wild.

I wonder what their future wedding will be like?

I'm kind of looking forward to it.

But speaking of Shinichi...

Xiaolan lowered her head and looked at Conan.

Then, a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to explode, but she remembered Ze Yu's words and finally did not take any action.

Xiaolan's complexion quickly returned to normal.

And Conan didn't know from beginning to end that just now, his sister Xiaolan came up with an idea and wanted to beat him up.

If it weren't for all the concerns, Xiaolan might have already taken action. How could Conan just stand here?
Xiaolan gave up the idea of ​​beating Conan up, and at this moment, an angry roar came from the ship.

"Assholes! How could you allow a group of strangers to board my ship?"

A white-haired old man came over with an unhappy look on his face, followed by a bald middle-aged man.

This bald middle-aged man looked a little cowardly and seemed to have no backbone.

"I'm sorry, Dad." The middle-aged man looked a little scared, and quickly bowed to the old man next to him to apologize.

"I felt sorry for them staying on that isolated island, so I just..."

"Just let them come up, right?" The white-haired old man glanced at Xiaolan and the others, snorted and said, "Bei Lang, you are quite bold, you idiot! How dare you hide it from me and act on your own!"

"I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't mean that..." The middle-aged man looked terrified.

"You don't mean that? I think you clearly don't take me seriously!" The old man's face became more and more severe, and he shouted loudly.

Seeing this scene, Xiaolan and her friends all showed frightened expressions.

Xiaolan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

If the owner of this ship insisted on driving them off the ship, wouldn't everyone drown in the sea?

Even if it was the best outcome, everyone would be driven off the ship and continue to ride on the rubber boat, drifting on the sea...

However, this is not the solution either.

In the end, those who didn't bring any food might starve to death. Thinking of this outcome, Xiaolan couldn't help but tremble a little, with deep worry in her eyes.

She could only hope that the old man in front of her would be a little more tolerant and not drive her and others away.

Otherwise, everyone will be in trouble.

"Don't worry about it." Miss Xia Jiang comforted her, "My grandfather's mood has always been a little unstable. It's okay."

"Yeah." A tall middle-aged man in a suit came over. As he walked, he said, "My father has been unhappy since he ate the food I cooked."

"I know he doesn't like the Western food I cook, but there's no need for him to get so angry that he overturned the entire dining table and has been angry until now." The man sighed, "Dad is really old, and it's becoming increasingly difficult for him to control his temper."

"Uncle Xiang Er." Miss Xia Jiang turned around, looked at the middle-aged man and called out.

The man called 'Uncle Xiang' shook his head helplessly and continued, "Maybe my cooking skills are not good enough? If I can cook better, even if it's Western food, I think Dad won't mind."

"Uncle Xiang Er, don't be modest. You are a great cook. I really like the food you cook." Xia Jiang quickly comforted him.

Seeing the family talking, Xiaolan didn't dare to interrupt and stood silently aside, looking a little humble.

Not far away, there was a young man with a slightly cowardly expression sitting there. He was holding a drawing board, his arms shaking, and he seemed to be drawing something.

The old man walked over, looked at the young man, and shouted angrily, "Your father is useless, and you are no better!"

"You just draw a bunch of garbage all day long! What the hell are you drawing? You have no ambition to make progress!"

"Also, Beilang, as a father, you don't know how to supervise your son. Becoming a painter? You should give up this unrealistic idea as soon as possible!"

"It's so ridiculous!"

The old man's face was filled with rage, and he kept cursing at whoever he caught.

"Hey, Xiao Wu!" The old man looked at Hatamoto Takeshi who was standing not far away, frowned and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you!"

"Okay, grandpa." Hatamoto Takeshi nodded quickly. He was a little afraid of this bad-tempered old man and did not dare to refute his orders.

The old man snorted, turned around, walked towards the stairs in the ship, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

A fat woman stood behind the bald man. She sneered maliciously, "Honey, you don't have to be afraid of Dad. He is old and won't live long."

"When he dies, the entire Hatamoto Group will be ours."

The next moment, someone disturbed the situation. A teasing voice came: "Want to wait until Grandpa dies and take away the family property? I'm afraid it's not that easy, aunt?"

The fat woman frowned, turned around and looked at the two people standing opposite her.

These two people are also a couple, and the one who spoke is a young woman.

"What do you mean by that?" The fat woman's expression became a little ferocious: "Could it be that you want to rob my property?"

"Aunt, please note that grandpa is not dead yet. Now these properties belong to the Hatamoto family, not you." The young woman also showed a sneer on her face, and she was not willing to be outdone. "Besides, don't forget, I also have the right of inheritance!"

"You want to take away the family property, but it's not as easy as you think!"

"You..." The fat woman was a little angry. She stared and glared at the other person.

"There's one more thing, aunt..." The young woman suddenly came closer to the fat woman.

(End of this chapter)