After apologizing, Kamiya Seiko proposed to leave. During the conversation, he hung up a few phone calls. It seemed that he was busy with business, but Kamiya Aiko remained silent throughout the whole process, without any refutation or nonsense as expected.
Soon Seiko Kamiya also proposed to leave.
"Commissioner Yuan, please stop. I'm sorry for what happened today. I will strictly discipline my sister-in-law when I get back."
"Please do it."
"I'll take this matter seriously. It's really bothering you today. I apologize to you again."
"okay, I get it."
"Then if it's okay, we'll leave first."
"Actually, I personally have a few questions."
The rain outside was not less intense than before, and the corn stalks in the distant field ridges struggled hard, letting the wind and rain beat against the already dark ground.
The water on the roof flows down the steps along the pipes.
The uneven areas on the street have accumulated into small puddles.
"I probably know what Special Agent Yuan wants to ask."
Kamiya Seiko's golden earrings swayed in the wind, and he felt more noble in close contact. With a signature smile on his face, he asked: "It must be why my roommate can investigate you, right?"
"Yes, and Miss Kamiya, why do you know me?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked with a calm expression.
There was a hint of guilt in his voice.
In fact, the visit of Kamiya's sister today was completely beyond his expectation, and it also made him realize something very important.
This person's privacy is as private as a broken water tank. It seems that an individual can investigate it casually.
It's actually quite scary.
At least it makes Minamoto no Yorimitsu feel insecure.
After all, even a former Prime Minister can be shot dead in the street...
It's really hard to believe how good the security is.
In addition, we often see in the news where indiscriminate killings occur, or the tragedies exposed in various places. To be honest, the appearance of guns is too normal, and the crime rate in big cities is still high enough.
Moreover, many people also have ideological problems, and the probability of psychopathy is too high.
If he fails to succeed, he will always take revenge on society. It is commonplace to lie down on the train and jump off the building. Some people like to seek death in front of the Prime Minister's official residence, probably because they want to die in glory.
Compared to Minamoto Yorimitsu's serious expression, Kamiya Seiko's expression was much more relaxed.
As if he had expected that he would have such questions, or had prepared the corresponding words in advance, Seiko Kamiya's narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly again:
"The Kamiya family has quite a lot of connections in Kyoto, and they also have some connections in the Kyoto Prefectural Police Headquarters. This time Aiko investigated your background in my name. In fact, it is not a glorious thing to say, but
Since you asked, it would be best to say it."
"As for the identity of Special Agent Yuan..."
Kamiya Seiko's voice paused for a moment, then he continued to speak softly with a smile: "It just so happens that someone from my family is working at Kyoto Broadcasting, so I have heard a little bit about your purchase of shares recently."
This understatement did not make any waves appear on Minamoto norimitsu's expression.
But my thoughts started to change.
Whether it was judging from the way the woman in front of him traveled or the other party's confidence that she was a member of the Kamiya family, it was obvious that these were beyond his own knowledge.
And what she just said.
At the same time, it also gave Minamoto no Yorimitsu a warning.
Even if the simulator can make its source of power and wealth seamless, as long as these exist, someone will notice it. After all, its nameplate is hanging on the wall of Kyoto Broadcasting Corporation.
The car and money were just minor issues before.
Even Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. is not that big in terms of physical size, barely reaching the edge of a listed company. There are a lot of companies like this in Kyoto, the center of Kansai.
But as a special agent of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau...
It can be said that he has entered the threshold of the local pyramid in Kyoto.
After all, it is a place that chokes public opinion.
Financial industry, real estate, media industry.
These are industries that ordinary people cannot get involved in. Almost all are controlled by the capital operation of the consortium, and no other newcomers are allowed to enter the core.
Use a proper noun to describe it as a barrier to entry.
Take media like Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau.
A very intuitive example is that no matter what time, the people believe the most in the voices of the orthodox media. Even if the credibility is not as good as before, the influence of TV stations is still very great.
At least being able to work in a television station is a career envied by ordinary people. This job refers to a formal staff, rather than temporary contract workers such as writers and directors.
Otherwise, the grandmaster would not be so persistent.
Otherwise, how could she be so worried about finding a job with her degree from a prestigious university that she would be shameless enough to ask for help now?
Establishment work and club staff...
This is not something that can simply be measured by money, but also a kind of social status and life pursuit. The most intuitive manifestation is the evaluation of parents.
The Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau specializes in this position...
It is equivalent to the third position in power.
Thinking of this, Minamoto Yorimitsu felt like he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, especially since he suddenly gained power that did not match his connections.
In addition, although he is innocent in these things, his family is an authentic country boy. Anyone who reads his real resume will be suspicious.
After all, society is made up of people.
All love requires sacrifice.
Accessibility also comes with responsibility.
Just after Minamoto Yorimitsu realized this neglected truth, a pair of white fingers suddenly stretched out in front of him, holding a card between the fingers and gently handed it to him.
"this is my name card."
Seiko Kamiya spoke in a softer voice and looked back and forth on his face. When he saw him taking the business card, he just smiled and said:
"I'm really grateful that this misunderstanding can be resolved. I will treat you to a casual meal after a while. As for the location and time, I will tell you in advance."
Minamoto Noraimitsu touched the cold business card in his hand and did not agree. He just drooped his eyelids and said, "I will go when I have time."
Hearing that Minamoto Yorimitsu did not directly agree, Seiko Kamiya narrowed his slender eyes slightly, but pursed his lips and had no other thoughts.
"Then let's say goodbye first."
"Miss Kamiya."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu stopped her as she was about to turn around.
He glanced at Aiko Kamiya, who looked like he was being punished by school and called his parents next to the graceful woman.
He thought for a moment and said.
"I want to have a few words with your sister alone."
Shengzi Shengya was slightly surprised when he heard this, then turned around and looked at his sister. Finally, he raised his hand in a graceful gesture and walked away under the care of his bodyguards. He wisely got into a car on the side of the road.
The fragrance like lotus passes through the nose.
The smell is a little confusing.
Following the bodyguards in black, they got into several cars.
They were the only two people left in front of the house.
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at Kamiya Aiko.
Kamiya Aiko also stared at Minamoto Yorimitsu.
Their eyes intertwined.
The atmosphere gradually became more subtle.
Only the rain falling from the eaves serves as the background.
"I didn't expect that I was really right."
Minamoto norimitsu said with a smile.
It was obviously a pretty smile, but when it fell in Kamiya Aiko's eyes, he found ridicule in it.
"If you want to laugh at me, please do so."
"I've been laughing at you. After all, you did it yourself, and you have to bear the responsibility yourself."
"Then you still want to..."
"Give me your LINE contact information."
Minamoto Noraimitsu ignored her somewhat surprised look, took out his mobile phone and said in an unquestionable tone: "I still have something to ask you."
He looked down at the interface of the mobile phone he handed over and was stunned for a while.
Kamiya Aiko hesitated for a moment.
Listening to his tone, I subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after seeing Minamoto norimitsu's expressionless expression, he hesitated for a moment and entered his number.
After half a minute.
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the interface that had been verified by friends, glanced at the Rolls-Royce with a yellow light in the rain, and then picked up the umbrella next to him and handed it over: "Go back first, your sister is waiting for you."
Kamiya Aiko nodded silently upon seeing this.
She took the umbrella he handed her and opened it and walked towards the Maserati on the street, intending to leave with her sister's motorcade.
"Didi——"
The remote key causes the car's yellow light to flash.
Just before she left with an umbrella in the rain, she turned around again and looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu at the door with a complicated look. She looked through the drizzle for several seconds before getting into the car.
.
Start the car, turn around, and keep up with the car in front.
Kamiya Aiko followed her sister's accompanying vehicle at a leisurely pace. There was almost no sound in the quiet car, and her maroon pupils reflected the rain-soaked rearview mirror on the left.
The figure on the steps turned and left.
The rearview mirror is gradually blurred by the rain.