Although it was somewhat unexpected, the shares that Minamoto Yorimitsu received from the simulator were indeed 10% of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau headquarters.
I came here today and signed an equity transfer agreement with its legal representative. Unsurprisingly, it has a five-year death period and cannot be transferred or sold, but the obvious and potential things are also available.
Judging from the monetary value alone, it is indeed several billion yen.
But what is more obvious is that the previous status difference has been completely reversed, and the distance between the ordinary and the extraordinary has been instantly crossed, even to the point of being unacceptable and crazy.
Just like the current Minamoto Yorimitsu, sitting by the window of the cafe, he gently put down the coffee in his hand. The wall of the porcelain cup collided with the tabletop, making a crisp sound, which made the people sitting directly opposite him suddenly tremble.
Retracting his gaze from the window, Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled and looked directly opposite: "Senior Yue Jiang."
"You are too harsh. Just call me Yuejiang."
Tsukie Kensuke, who was sitting upright, heard him greeting him. He was so frightened that he almost jumped up from his seat. He quickly waved his hands with a cautious expression on his face.
It was really unbearable for him not to do this.
The older you are in the second generation, the more you understand the power that your parents have.
The more I understand which people I absolutely cannot offend.
It was obvious that he had offended the other party before. After the meeting, Yorimitsu Minamoto wanted to talk to him alone, which almost frightened Kensuke Tsukie out of his soul. He was afraid that he would settle the matter with him and even implicate his father.
What was speechless was that my father still had a relieved and excited look on his face before leaving.
It's as if you are extremely lucky to know the other person.
This made Tsukie Kensuke even more bitter.
I am indeed very lucky!
But it’s a scam!
On the way to the cafe following Minamoto Yorimitsu, Tsukie Kensuke gradually came to his senses. He also had some brains and knew that he would not come out alone to talk to him if he wanted to deal with it. Just because the other party was definitely higher than his father, he would probably express his attitude.
You can hold yourself still.
After thinking about this, he felt a little calmer, but he had no chance to take any chances. After all, he had indeed offended the other party, and he did not hold the door open, so he could only obey the command honestly and wait tremblingly for the other party to respond.
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Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at Tsukie Kensuke who was sitting across from him. He had completely lost the evil spirit, arrogance and dandyism from the last time they met. All that was left was to face his own fear and caution. He was so contrasted with this.
I also think the other party has some sense.
"Yuejiang Sang, do you know why I asked you to come out alone?"
Looking at Tsukie Kensuke who was sitting upright opposite him, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had a strange smile on his face, raised his face and asked aloud.
What else could it be because of?
Isn't it the same thing I said to you last time along with that woman?
Kensuke Tsukie still doesn't understand why the other person is so young and so unattractive, which also led to his misunderstanding at first. He didn't expect that he was more powerful than his father. Could it be that he is a descendant of some ancient Chinese race.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was really possible. The other party's surname was the ancient Yuan surname. This surname was historically a descendant of the royal family. After the modern restructuring, it was also a small group in the Chinese pyramid, but most of the families with the Yuan surname were.
Didn’t they all change their surnames and move to Tokyo?
These speculations kept swirling in Tsukie Kensuke's mind.
But neither of them can escape the fact that the other party is indeed on a much higher level than themselves.
So after a little hesitation, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth, threw away his poor self-esteem, knocked his head directly on the table, and with a bang attracted all the guests around him, facing Minamoto Yorimitsu with an extremely sincere voice.
shouted: "Specialist Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry about what happened last time!"
No matter what, just apologize!
It is the truth to be the first to apologize when you have made any mistake and cannot escape it.
In the past two years, he has long understood the principle of being able to bend and stretch.
Compared to Tsukie Kensuke, who sincerely apologized and awaited trial, Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was picking up the coffee, was startled and almost spilled the coffee in the cup without holding his hand firmly.
I'm so sorry!
This was even somewhat beyond Minamoto Norimitsu's expectations.
Even in his heart, he has a higher opinion of this second generation.
It seems that the other party is not just a waste who relies solely on his parents to show off his prestige. He also has a fairly clear understanding of his own position. At least he has passed the adult level in terms of face and dignity.
"Forget what happened before, I don't take it to heart."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's words made Tsukie Kensuke feel like he had been granted amnesty. He felt that his voice was better than the ten singers on the flower path. He raised his head with a red mark and quickly expressed his thanks again.
This makes Yorimitsu Minamoto feel that shares are indeed more important than cash flow.
This invisible power is also the foundation of society.
"Okay, don't apologize anymore. I didn't call you out to ask you to apologize." Minamoto Norimitsu looked at Yue Jiang who was still frightened and said, "It's about a female classmate."
Kensuke Tsukie quickly stopped talking when he heard this, but when he heard the words "female classmate", he seemed to think of something, and suddenly a panicked look appeared on his face. He stared closely at the expression on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face and hesitated.
Then he asked cautiously:
"Is it about Oiyabukuro joining the TV station? I'll go and say hello to the HR department later so that they won't embarrass her job interview again."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu frowned when he heard this, and heard the familiar name of the master again. He pondered for a moment and asked: "Joining the TV station? You are talking about the royal medicine bag tea sound? She was stuck in the exam by you, right?"
After meeting Kensuke Tsukie who was sitting opposite and had an arrogant attitude.
He actually heard Oyakubaucha Chaon complaining, and at the time he thought it might be a hook to make people jump, but now it seems that Oyakubaucha Chaonin was indeed telling the truth.
But the truth does not mean that the master is pitiful.
On the contrary, this kind of reality within the imaginary, and imaginary within the reality is even more terrifying.
"Yes... for some reason... I blocked the qualification of Goyaubukuro-san. She recently tried to submit her resume to the district TV station, but I also said hello."
Hearing Minamoto Yorimitsu's slightly confused voice, Tsukie Kensuke quickly realized that the person he was talking about was not her, but he still followed the other person's question and answered honestly.
"Maybe he got angry because he didn't get it."
Minamoto Yorimitsu said with a half-smile.
"Uh, yes." Tsukie Kensuke looked a little embarrassed, but he quickly calmed down. Instead, he put on a flattering smile and said, "You are a good judge of people."
"..."
"Oyakubag Chayin has nothing to do with me now. I don't care what means you want to use to deal with her. I'm looking for you to ask if there is any famous green tea in the school."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu had no intention of pitying Oyakubaucha Chaon, nor would he pretend to be a bad guy and help secretly. As soon as the conversation changed, he revealed his purpose of looking for him.
Tsukie Kensuke felt relieved after hearing this, but when he heard him asking about the green tea in school, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He hesitated for a moment before hesitatingly said: "In your capacity, you are looking for those garbage..."
"I'll ask you the answer."
Minamoto Yorimitsu waved his hand and interrupted him with a calm voice, causing Tsukie Kensuke who was still about to speak out to quickly shut his mouth, but the curiosity and surprise in his heart were stronger than before.
Compared to Tsukie Kensuke's disparagement, Minamoto Yorimitsu smiled.
Is that green tea garbage?
What do you know?
Those are my undiscovered treasures!
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