Chapter 177 Opposite conversations and childhood diary

As the boss of the consortium, Amamiya Konma usually drives to the consortium headquarters for a walk around noon. If he has nothing to do, he will sit in the office for a while. If he has something to do, he will ask his secretary to drive him to the branch below.

Today is Saturday, most of the industrial parks are closed, and Amamiya Konma is rarely free.

In the morning, I woke up, washed my face, and went to the manor for some morning exercise. The team of maids with clear division of labor had already prepared breakfast.

The maid team, except for the head maid, will change staff from time to time. After so many years, they are almost no longer the original group.

Therefore, few people know Amamiya Konma's preferences. Breakfast is always wrong, but Amamiya Konma never complains.

The regular replacement of people is not because of vigilance against house thieves, but because Amamiya Konma has no intention of renewing the relationship after his wife died ten years ago. He just celebrated his forty-fourth birthday this year, and he is just a man.

He is still in his prime, so many maids at home have evil thoughts.

However, if Amamiya Konma sees that he wants to be a hostess, he will find an opportunity to fire him soon. To this day, he still misses his deceased wife.

As a top-notch entrepreneur in a country and even in society, this is extremely valuable and has even been regarded as a miracle by wealthy upper-class circles.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Enter."

Amamiya Konma was in the study room looking through the financial reports of various products of the consortium this quarter. Among them, a certain food brand of instant noodles under the consortium was reported to have food safety concerns not long ago, and its market value has evaporated by more than one billion yen. Recently, it has become his

A piece of heart disease.

He is considering whether to let his daughter exercise, and let Amamiya Chizuru try everything from public relations to internal processing?

Although if it is not handled well, there may even be billions of subsequent losses, but such an opportunity to be called upon in danger may not come once in a lifetime. Being able to learn something from it must be a great benefit to my daughter.

thing.

Being able to let his daughter flourish under the care of him when he was still in his prime was the driving force that supported Amamiya Konma to survive the ten years since his wife's death.

His love for his daughter is extremely deep and he does not believe that anyone can surpass him.

but……

I heard from the head maid that my daughter seems to be in love recently?

When he heard the sound, he looked up, originally expecting it to be the head maid, but to his surprise, it was Chizuru Amamiya who came in.

This made Amamiya Konma stunned. His daughter had never dealt with him since she was a child and would never take the initiative to look for him. What happened today?

"What's the matter?" He closed the financial report document and looked at his daughter.

Perhaps Asian fathers don't know how to express love. Although he was worried about his daughter's recent feelings, Amamiya Konma could not tell that he was concerned either from his tone of voice or from his facial expressions.

Instead, it's like a CEO asking the secretary who knocked on the door, "What do you want to do when you come to me for no reason?"

"I have something to ask you." Amamiya Chizuru's expression was also indifferent. There was no hint of deep father-daughter affection in the conversation between the two of them.

"Hmm..." Amamiya Konma nodded, "Let's talk about it."

Is his daughter finally willing to reveal her heart to him?

He was very happy, even the corners of his eyes showed a slight hint of joy.

Quietly, he turned off his phone.

Even if the company building suddenly catches fire, he can't interrupt his daughter's heart-to-heart talk with him!

If Chizuru Amamiya was as smart as usual, she might be able to see the current mental state of her cheap father.

But her occasional bouts of dizziness are showing signs of beginning...

Damn it, why does it feel like the frequency is accelerating?

Amamiya Chizuru walked over and sat on the sofa furthest from Amamiya Konma.

"Where did I go to kindergarten?" she asked her father.

Amamiya Konma was a little confused. Although she had not finished kindergarten and was sent abroad after the car accident, she should have started to remember things in kindergarten.

"In Hokkaido." Amamiya Konma replied: "You should know."

"I only remember being in Hokkaido." Chizuru Amamiya confessed.

It was as if there was a fog in her mind, shrouding the events of her childhood. Even the unforgettable car accident had become foggy and hazy.

"In a small town near Sapporo." Amamiya Konma thought for a moment and continued: "I was still working in Hokkaido at that time. Although my home is in Tokyo, I went to Hokkaido to make a living when I was young."

"This doesn't look like you."

This was the first time Chizuru Amamiya had heard of such a thing from her father.

Not only in her mind, but in the minds of everyone who is familiar with Amamiya Konma, Amamiya Konma is a complete careerist.

The Tokyo metropolitan area accounts for one-third of Japan's population. Tokyo's permanent population is about 13 million, making it undoubtedly the most prosperous city in Japan.

It is really hard to understand that someone with a character like Amamiya Konma would give up opportunities all over Tokyo and go to a remote place in the countryside of Hokkaido.

Amamiya Konma took out a cigarette from his pocket and was just about to light it when he was shocked to remember that his daughter was by his side instead of discussing work with his business elites.

So he put away the cigarette that was close to the flame and lamented that he spent too little time with his daughter, which actually made him a little embarrassed about how to deal with her.

"At that time, for projects invested by the government in Hokkaido, if you work there for seven or eight years and then return to Tokyo, you can get a lot of bids first." Amamiya Konma said: "I also taught you that many times it is better to solve things with money.

As a last resort, try not to use money if you can do it through formal means."

Amamiya Chizuru didn't answer, but looked at her father calmly.

Amamiya Konma sighed softly: "Okay, it's because of your mother."

"Hokkaido is your mother's hometown. After your mother died, I brought your grandparents to Tokyo so that they could live a long life. But nearly twenty years ago, when you were not there, I fought for

For this marriage, I went from Tokyo to Hokkaido."

Amamiya Chizuru listened quietly, listening to the story her father told her about her mother who could no longer remember her appearance.

Although she cannot recall the memory fragments before the car accident, Amamiya Chizuru is certain that her mother loves her deeply, and she also loves her deeply.

Because later when Chizuru Amamiya grew up, she went to investigate the car accident and found out the reports from that year——

Konma Amamiya, chairman of the Amamiya Foundation, was affected by a massive car accident in Sapporo, and his wife died in the car accident while trying to protect her daughter.

"Are you here to ask your mother?" Amamiya Konma's eyes showed a hint of loneliness: "You have grown up, but I don't want to tell you these things. It always makes me think about it.

pain."

"Do you love her?" Amamiya Chizuru asked abruptly: "Do you really love my mother?"

Amamiya Konma was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

True love does not require commitment or expression. It is not difficult to see his true feelings from the fact that in the past ten years he has refused all overtures from the upper-class female family members for his late wife.

Even if someone questions it, it can’t be her own daughter!

Amamiya Chizuru was angry, her brows furrowed, her lips pursed and trembled, and eventually her cute little tiger teeth became angry.

"But you killed her with your own hands!" She said sarcastically through gritted teeth: "If you love her, you shouldn't drive her on the highway after drinking!"

"I..." Amamiya Konma was upset by the sudden pointing. He stood up and was about to open his mouth to scold his ignorant daughter.

But when he saw the tears in Amamiya Chizuru's eyes, he suddenly felt as if he was deflated and had no strength.

He stood up and sat down again, heavily and slumped down, sitting on a sofa bought with money that an ordinary person could not earn in a lifetime, and sitting on a throne that symbolized ten years of wealth.

But he suddenly felt so tired, so tired.

You shouldn't point at a daughter who also loves your wife, and you shouldn't scold her because she is angry for her mother's death.

So after a long time, Amamiya Konma finally said softly, "It's not me, kid."

"That's enough, forget it." Amamiya Chizuru shook her head: "You can only come up with these few words over and over again. If I didn't have conclusive evidence, I wouldn't hate you so much."

"Based on the words of that traffic policeman?" Amamiya Konma frowned.

"But you didn't even know he talked to you back then!"

This is because Amamiya Chizuru once questioned the traffic police responsible for the rescue in order to investigate the car accident that year. Many traffic police officers claimed that Amamiya Konma was in a mental state at the time and that the car smelled of alcohol.

However, Konma Amamiya was also injured at the time and was a well-known entrepreneur. The traffic police did not test the alcohol concentration. Instead, they sent the family of three to the ambulance and quickly began to rescue the remaining vehicles.

According to the traffic police at the time, the entire viaduct was in flames, and along with the thick fog, screams, burning cars, and the blood-covered ground formed a picture of hell on earth.

In addition, Amamiya Chizuru vaguely remembered that when she was led out of the hotel by someone, the person smelled very drunk, so she concluded that Amamiya Konma was driving drunk at the time.

Amemiya Konma's car was at the end of a series of car accidents. If his father had been more focused at that time, he might have been able to avoid hitting the wreckage in front of him and prevent a curved iron rod from penetrating the windshield and piercing his mother's side.

On my back... the iron rod should have pierced my head at that time. It was my mother who protected me in her arms that only hurt my forehead.

When Amamiya Chizuru questioned Amamiya Konma for the first time with the testimony of the traffic police, Amamiya Konma showed anger and confusion.

He felt that the traffic police were giving false evidence.

Because he didn't remember talking to so many traffic policemen. They just rescued his family and went on to rescue other people without even saying a word.

Amamiya Konma felt that there must be some misunderstanding between them. According to the testimony of the traffic police, the family quickly got into the ambulance and rushed to the hospital.

But in his impression, after the traffic police and firefighters rescued them, the ambulance had not yet arrived.

Together with another man with a big belly, he participated in the rescue.
To be continued...