52. It would be nice to have a relationship with a big man
Although the real estate and stock markets collapsed like snowflakes, all walks of life were also hit hard, and the entire country's economy fell directly into darkness and was unable to extricate itself.
For example, Kyoto Broadcasting, which was once at its peak, has also declined.
Even though the entertainment industry became one of the troika that later drove the economy, most of the resources were still invested in several leading TV stations in Tokyo. At this moment, Kyoto Broadcasting can only be said to be a skinny camel bigger than a horse.
The influence in the Kinki region is barely considered one.
It's a pity, it's sad, it's deplorable!
If he, Kenjie Tsukie, had been born in that era, even if he couldn't save himself from the tide of loneliness, he would still be able to shine, instead of just spending his family's money and living a second-generation life every day with his job.
Seems pretty good?
"Department Chief, call from the front desk, the distinguished guest has already arrived."
Just when he was still feeling a little sad that he was untimely, a young man next to him put down the walkie-talkie in his hand, lowered his head and hurried over to interrupt his thoughts and report.
Tsukie Kensuke's expression changed, and he almost forgot about the main business. Today, a distinguished guest that his father said was coming. I heard that even the president would be attending the meeting later. It was precisely because there were so many high-level officials here that his father asked him to
I decorate the venue myself, mainly because I often appear in front of senior officials to look familiar.
He turned around and glanced at the spacious conference room, put on his airs as the department head, and shouted to everyone: "Hurry up and clean up the unpacked things. Don't leave any clutter on the table. Check if there are any cups."
If the tea is already cold, please replace it with warm water immediately, so hurry up!"
"Shimu! Go check the projector and computer to make sure there are no problems before using them later. Check the bottom line and plug-in board of the electronic equipment. If there is any problem, I will only ask you!"
"What are you two losers, Takeshita and Shanshan, doing? Come on, come on!"
Setting up the venue was actually not a hassle. The pager kept sending messages. Yuejiang Jian stood at the door of the conference room and waited. He kept looking at the elevator entrance. He was also curious about who the big shot was today. He heard what his father meant by his status.
Definitely very high, and the tone of speaking is very respectful.
It would be great if I could be related to such a big shot...
Ding--
A smaller elevator sound sounded.
Tsukie Kensuke came back to his senses in an instant and stood at the door with a serious expression. From the corner of his eye, he saw a bunch of people walking out of the elevator, all surrounding a young man walking towards this side, and the young man next to him introduced him enthusiastically.
The man is his father.
Turns out to be a young man?
He was stunned and couldn't help but become more curious.
I couldn't help but glanced to the side, trying to see the young man's face clearly, and found that his appearance was pretty good, but he was worse than me. They both had one nose and two eyes. I was not inferior to him, but he
I always feel that this face is somewhat familiar, especially when I get closer and take a closer look...
Tsukie Kensuke's mind suddenly recalled a night a few days ago.
The man who accompanies the green tea of Oiyabukuro Chaon!
The face in the memory and the face in the peripheral vision gradually coincided.
It’s actually a 100% coincidence!
Gulu——
Tsukie Kensuke swallowed his saliva, and his brain suddenly went blank.
Especially when he found that the other party was looking at him and actually walking towards him, he looked at each other and almost lost his balance.
He didn't even have the strength to move. He no longer had the mind to think about who the other party was. His legs couldn't stop shaking.
Don't come over here!
Ten meters...
five meters...
one meter...
Ruined...
Minamoto Yorimitsu stopped in front of Tsukie Kensuke, turned to look at the middle-aged man next to him with a somewhat similar face, squinted his eyes and said with a smile on his face: "Who is this?"
"Specialist Yuan knows this unsatisfactory dog?"
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, glanced at his son next to him, and then looked back at Minamoto no Yorimitsu. He was suddenly surprised and realized that they had known each other before, so he asked with a slightly surprised and excited voice.
"I have not yet completed my studies at Kyoto University, and Yue-senpai is a graduate student at the graduate school. We met once before, and we really had a great time getting along that night."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the young man in front of him again and smiled: "Right, Yue Jiang-senpai."
"Yes, yes, we have a great time together."
Kensuke Tsukie resisted the urge to run away, with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and he echoed aloud with a dry voice.
Okay, I really have something to do with a big shot.
It's just that the relationship is finished.
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