Father, son, filial

Watanabe Ichimasa looked at the wreckage on the ground, his face gloomy and gloomy.

Let’s not talk about whether today’s events were coincidental or premeditated actions. At least after this incident, Watanabe Electric’s reputation has been cast a shadow.

He turned around and walked towards the company, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a dead face behind the window upstairs. Watanabe Ichimasa's body stagnated, lowered his head slightly and continued to move forward.

In the conference room upstairs, Old Watanabe stared at the door. As soon as Iwabi Ichimasa Watanabe opened the door, he saw his father's terrifying eyes. Once upon a time, such eyes almost ran through his entire childhood.

Whenever his father showed such a look, the whole family would be silent. When he was a child, he either lowered his head in fear or hid quietly behind his mother.

Surprisingly, he was very calm at this moment. He was not afraid or retreating. He was just calm in the face of the storm.

"Yasada, you go out first." Old Watanabe turned his head to signal the person behind him, and there was no sound at all.

When Yasuda heard that he bowed slightly, he paused slightly when he passed by Ichimasato of Watanabe. After he hesitated for a moment, he still said nothing and passed by.

Outside the door, Hasegawa Hiro was also waiting. The two looked at each other speechlessly, and smiled bitterly.

Inside the house, Ichimasa Watanabe walked silently to Takashi Watanabe, broke the calm atmosphere, and called out in a low voice, "Father".

"Is it a reason to do your own thing to embezzle the company's book funds privately, and is it a reason to secretly make a mortgage loan from Changyin?!" Old Watanabe interrupted Watanabe Ichimasa in anger and wanted to continue his words.

Watanabe Ichimasa originally invited people from long-term investment banks to come and evaluate and prepare for a second mortgage loan.

"Father!" Imasato Watanabe knelt down directly in front of the old Watanabe's wheelchair, "Father, please believe me. If you don't have the money for two years, you will be back with your capital and profit.

"Say! I don't know anything else?" Old Watanabe glared at his son. From Yasuda's words before, he felt that things might be more complicated than he thought.

If that guy really spends a lot of money to buy Watanabe motor, then he is the real prodigal son. Compared with the two, Watanabe Ichimasa even has a little bit of superiority at this moment.

The words in my heart had been suffocating for a long time, as the sound of the wheelchair and the roar of my father, rolled back and forth in my throat, and were about to burst out.

However, Old Watanabe is indifferent to his son's promises and ignores his bitter pleas in front of his knees.

Yasuda and Hasegawa outside the door looked embarrassed, and the two Changyin employees who had been waiting for a long time looked at each other.

When Lao Watanabe heard this number, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It was not too outrageous. However, when he saw his son dodging his eyes, he was shocked, "How much is the principal plus interest in total?"

He had thought that his son would do some bastards, but he never expected that the bold Ichimasa Watanabe would dare to deal with Ji Dao.

Watanabe Ichimasa looked at his father in shock, and it turned out that he already knew.

"Father! Father! You can't die. If you die, I'm really selling Watanabe motor~"

Nowadays, all related to Jidao are protection fees, smuggling, gambling, usury, and customs. With the knowledge of his son, all he can think of is usury.

That guy is so young and has no experience at first glance. We can take the opportunity to sell for a good price. What do you think?"

"Ten million..." Under the gaze of old Watanabe, Ichimasa Watanabe still answered.

"Father!" Watanabe Ichimasa raised his head and looked directly at the person he had looked up to for decades. "I don't like record players at all, nor do I like industry! I want to do my own thing!"

"Get back!" Old Watanabe roared, like an old lion king. His voice was hoarse but particularly majestic.

When Lao Watanabe heard about Inagawa, he took a breath.

"Tell me" Old Watanabe struggled to hold both sides of the wheelchair with both hands, trying to keep his body straight.

And under his expectant gaze, Old Watanabe raised his finger tremblingly, "You rebellious son! A filial man..."

Watanabe Kazumasato was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

"Baga! Don't you know that the quality of the product is the life of the company?! Watanabe Motor's reputation that has been hard-working for decades will be ruined!

You are the sinner of the Watanabe family! Bastard!"

Watanabe Ichimasa looked at his father with a long eye, and he felt that he had made a wise decision.

"You bastard! How much is the entire Watanabe motor worth? In less than a year, your ancestors' foundation was almost ruined by you!"

Seeing this, Ichimasa Watanabe wanted to come forward to support him.

Watanabe Ichimasa hesitated for a moment and still reported a number, "3 million".

Of course, he also beautified his own words, which is nothing more than reducing the cost of generation and increasing profit margins.

Old Watanabe could no longer maintain his previous calmness, and his dry palm slapped the armrests of the wheelchair with his dry palm.

“How many have you borrowed?”

The sound of "bang bang bang" hit Watanabe Ichimasa's ears, causing his face to turn from white to red, and from red to white.

"Tell me about every decision I have made since you took over Watanabe Motor. I don't want Yasuda and others to make omissions for you, do you understand?"

"Do you need me to invite Yasuda and the others in?"

If the time is longer, it may even be several times more. That is the value of several Watanabe motors! ~ Father!"

Old Watanabe showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. He has been working in business all his life and still uses others to teach this?

"Did the crowd downstairs protest because of the quality of the Blackstone Recording Player just now?"

The situation of Watanabe motor seems not very good.

Watanabe Ichimasa took a deep breath and knew that he would not be fooled by today anyway. However, the moment he swung his fist outside, he had already realized something.

The confused Ichimasa Watanabe felt dry and had a tummy mouth. Although he had already had a showdown with his father, he never dared to mention some things.

Ichimasa Watanabe simply did it all the time and suggested directly, "Father, why don't you sell Watanabe motor? I've already found the buyer, it's the guy named Shirakawa you met last time.

And it is the Inagawa Society, second only to Yamaguchi Group. Are they a group of guys who eat people and don’t spit bones so easy to get along with?

The matter of replacing himself with the help of Ichisa Watanabe, who made it clear that he changed his parts supplier.

"And...and the Inagawa Society..." Watanabe Ichimasa said hesitantly.

Old Watanabe pointed at his son tremblingly, his voice trembling as he was anxious and light.

After saying that, Old Watanabe relaxed his hands, tilted his head, and he immediately stopped his breath.

I did it and said it.

Old Watanabe's faint voice sounded in his ears.

Let alone loans now, even the last loan has to be carefully considered for recycling risks.

…

PS: Today's third update, everyone can help you to get the latest chapter, thank you

Thank you for your support!
Chapter completed!