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Chapter 241, the means of the controller(2/2)

"Tao Jun! Sumitomo chose to bail you out because of what you said yesterday?" The microphone was almost shoved into Tao Zhiming's mouth.

Tao Zhiming bowed solemnly: "Because Mr. Akutagawa was born in Sumitomo, I made such remarks rashly and caused trouble to Sumitomo. I sincerely apologize for this. I will never say something so irrational because of young impulsiveness."

Just calm down!"

The two of them left without saying anything more.

Therefore the melon appears to have gone bad.

How do you hear this kind of remarks? It seems like after a night of communication, the hot-blooded and lonely Tao Dalang gave in.

"Starting from nothing, no matter what talents we have, no matter how much wealth we have accumulated. If we don't obey, will this end be our fate? I will definitely fight to the end! I didn't kill anyone! Sumitomo, just wait!"

I originally thought that after these words, I would witness a suicidal charge against a large consortium, but I didn't expect it to end so hastily.

Then the stock market opened, and the stock prices of Sumitomo's core companies listed on the stock market were unsurprisingly affected and fell a bit, but the magnitude was much smaller than expected yesterday and was within a controllable range.

It seems to further confirm the first half of the sentence.

It's just the first half of the sentence, there's no more resistance, and I can't wait for the follow-up.

But the struggle has already begun.

At Ueda's house, Ueda Shana was still silent because Morijiro and Kawashima Seiko were killed together in bed.

After looking at Xana Ueda's complicated application, Masahiro Ueda sighed: "Actually...if Morijiro had not been sent abroad, he might not be like this."

"...You were just making a stop-gap measure with the Mori family, I understand."

"...It doesn't matter if you blame me. When you first met Tao Dalang, because the reform of the national railway was put on the agenda, you were very worried about what the Iwasaki family would ask me to do at this critical moment, so you were so harsh on you.

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Shana Ueda shook his head to show that he didn't care, and then asked in surprise: "Now that Dalang has been released, does that mean..."

Masahiro Ueda's face straightened: "He has been released, so I'm afraid there will be guests soon. Haruko, lock her back in the room."

"...Yes." Haruko Ueda looked at her daughter apologetically.

"Dad, I believe in you and Dalang!" Shana Ueda stood up and said seriously.

"Even if this time, the Iwasaki family used such vicious means and showed such huge energy, do you still believe it?" Masahiro Ueda looked into her eyes.

"Believe it!" Shana Ueda nodded heavily, "In the process of victory or defeat, a sword move with real killing intent means that the opponent used his full strength, doesn't it? But now, you and Dalang are still standing!"

Masahiro Ueda was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief: "Our Xana has really grown up."

This sentence caused Sina Ueda to feel shy, and she ran away with a red face.

Masahiro Ueda was stunned again for a moment, then gritted his teeth a little.

That's not what I meant!

That guy Tao Dalang!

He was practicing his swordsmanship, expressing his father's dissatisfaction with the naughty boy who served his cabbage in advance, when the doorbell rang at home.

After Ueda Haruko opened the door, she was startled. She took two steps back and bowed to salute: "Good morning, Iwasaki-sama."

"I'm sorry for visiting you. Good morning, Mrs. Ueda." Iwasaki Kuranosuke's etiquette was flawless. "According to custom, Ueda-kun should be practicing."

"Exactly...please come in, I'll call him over."

"No, I just want to observe Ueda-kun's swordsmanship."

He took the young man beside him from the verandah outside the house to the kendo room, where he saw Masahiro Ueda making contact with a real sword, shining brightly.

Ueda Masahiro saw him, his eyes still stern, and after nodding, he continued his practice.

Kuranosuke Iwasaki sat on the floor on the side of the kendo room with great interest, watching his sword moves and footwork.

This scene looks more like a samurai performing a swordsmanship show for his lord.

So Masahiro Ueda only continued for a while, then put away the real sword. After taking two deep breaths, he put the knife on the knife rest, sat down opposite him and said, "I'm sorry."

"Today's Ueda-kun has murderous intent in his sword moves." Kuranosuke Iwasaki said with a smile.

Ueda Masahiro looked at him with calm eyes: "As soon as I woke up and saw the news that that kid left the Metropolitan Police Department, I am full of murderous intentions."

"What should I do?" Iwasaki Kuranosuke sighed, "I rescued him."
Chapter completed!
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