When Tao Zhiming was in a storm, Ueda Xina had just returned home.

The time was actually later than what her father said, but she was not panicked.

After all, I don't have any ghosts in my heart today, it's just... I've been practicing swordsmanship for a long time.

She actually didn't know the use of practicing swordsmanship, just like her father thought it was useless to sign her name on a paper.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Shana-chan?"

Sina Ueda got up and opened the door: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Looking at her daughter, Ueda Haruko, who took her husband's last name, asked softly: "Mom, can you come in and sit down?"

"……Um."

Shana Ueda returned to the bed and sat down. Haruko Ueda gently closed the door and sat next to her.

He didn't speak at first, then he took her hand and put it on his leg, hugged her shoulder and leaned against his shoulder: "Time flies so fast. I used to tell my mother this and that all the time.

Little girl, now that I have something on my mind, I would rather tell the sword."

After saying that, she spread her palms and rubbed her fingertips and palms: "I have been practicing so hard for several days in a row. What's wrong? Mom, I'm very worried..."

Sina Ueda leaned into her mother's warm arms, her nose sore: "...It's nothing, I like kendo."

"You... don't like it. When I was a child, my eyes were always red from crying, but I had to pick up the bamboo knife..." Her mother sighed, "Mom was also young, so she can probably guess what happened.

.My husband, he also talked to me the day before yesterday."

Ueda Shana murmured: "Father, you think too much."

"Probably because mom only has you as her only child. My husband has such expectations for you because he is worried about your future. Hidden under his stern appearance is actually a gentle heart. Both dad and mom love each other deeply.

you."

Sina Ueda's eyes turned red, but she didn't speak.

"Mom, would you like to sleep with you tonight? I want to hear you talk about that boy."

"...What boy? There is no such thing..."

"So, why is my Shana, who is always smiling happily, always depressed these days? After I visited Mori's house once, it became even more obvious."

But Shana Ueda became even more irritable, sat up straight and said, "It's really not what you think! Mom, let me sleep by myself!"

Haruko Ueda looked at her for a long time with her lips pursed, and then just touched her head gently: "Good night, Shana."

Shana Ueda nodded, and after she walked out, she lay down on the bed and covered her head with a quilt.

It took a while before soft sobs could be heard from under the quilt.

There really was no such thing.

If there is no hope of growing a seed, just don't sprout it.

…

"Miko-chan, you have to work hard when you arrive at the new school!" Tao Zhiming warned the little Loli with a smile before going out.

"Yeah! I'll do my best!" Yako Iyama is also looking forward to that beautiful new school.

Moreover, because I put on the new clothes I bought before and carried a new schoolbag, I felt cuter.

Tao Zhiming patted her head with approval and said to Onodera Runa: "After sending Yako to school for the entrance ceremony, go home and wait for my call."

Onodera Runa said softly: "I understand."

After watching Tao Zhiming leave home, Inoue Yako suddenly asked: "Mom, Brother Dalang said he went to see cherry blossoms on the weekend, is it true?"

"It's true." Onodera Runa knelt down to help her arrange her clothes, and then said, "Yiko, from now on... let's call her Tousang."

"But...Da Lang...Didn't Tao Sang tell me to call him like this before?"

"That was before." Onodera Runa thought for a while and said, "Mom, I will quit my current job soon and work full-time for Tao Jun. You think, Tao Jun is my... boss, my mother

My superior, if you call me brother, it will be very confusing."

"……oh."

"Remember?"

"I remember."

"Then... let's get ready to go to the new school!"

"Great!"

Onodera Runa smiled as she watched her run back to the room to carry her schoolbag, then smiled and picked up her lunch.

Seeing her walking out with expectation, looking much more refined from head to toe, Onodera Runa was filled with emotion.

My daughter can now study in such a good school, and the places I visit every day are becoming more and more high-end.

She really already looks like a "lady".

But what she enjoyed most was the late night hours.

Only that time, this identity, and that feeling are complete.

…

Onodera Runa sent Yako to register at the new school, but Tao Chiming went straight to the University of Tokyo.

In the Kendo Club, the Bloomberg terminal in the Financial Sword Research Room has been opened.

Tao Zhiming looked at the market conditions on the screen and couldn't help but curl up his lips.

Ordinary people, or small institutions that follow the trend and enter the foreign exchange market, of course have a common judgment: the neon yen will appreciate in value.

After all, this is a requirement of the United States.

The common people are actually happy to see this, after all, the purchasing power of neon yen has increased.

It just hurts manufacturing and exports.

However, who has an idea now of how far the value will rise?

Encountering the deliberate guidance of many experienced large funds, Neon Yen began to depreciate slightly but firmly.

A large number of retail investors are a little panicked: Is this the end of appreciation?

Although 190 is acceptable, but now around 170, is it really going to slide to around 180 like some characters on TV said?

There is no news of another interest rate cut yet.

Some people stick to their own judgment and invest follow-up funds into the positions they have established, betting that the Neon Yen will continue to rise.

Some people began to panic and stop their losses.

The sudden wave of depreciation is accelerating.

This time, Tao Zhiming, who knew the general trend and was familiar with the tricks of big bankers, skillfully guided the emergence of this market.

This also made him wary: later, his fund inflows and outflows began to attract some attention.

The stage of making huge profits from the foreign exchange market cannot last long.

Tao Zhiming has such a consciousness. To get a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars simply from the financial market, he can only hide himself in the turbulent market.

It's time to prepare a team for more professional operations. Moreover, if you have to do many things in the future, you will need your own team.

After school starts, let's see if there are any good ideas in Dongdali.

Now there is another thing that makes Tao Zhiming confused.

Wandering around the Shiodome Cargo Transfer Terminal area is of little use.

It seems that the field of view needs to be raised a little higher.

Financial groups and various forces all want to get involved in this big plan, become shareholders in the soon-to-be-divided National Railway Branch, and then divide the cake according to their own influence.

In Tao Zhiming's memory, major financial groups had shares in JR East Neon in the future.

So, Kinoshita Hidefeng's plan may not just be about selling that piece of land.

Tao Zhiming looked at it and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Brother Xiu Feng...could it be that you want to take advantage of this to get involved and join a certain consortium?"

He muttered, feeling that the direction was clear and there was no need to think too much.

After all, this is the last large piece of land to be developed in Tokyo in the future, worth one trillion neon yen.

Moreover, the land that Kinoshita Hidefeng currently holds will have to be sold sooner or later.

Although the land in Shiodome may still be the same as in the memory, with development only starting in the late 1990s, as long as the real estate next to it is willing to sell at the peak of the bubble, it will definitely be sold at a good price.

What Kinoshita Hidefeng's real plan is, we can test it from his side later.

However, the location range for bookstores and dance halls can be made clearer.

Let’s make a fuss around the land of Shiodome!

Tao Zhiming made up his mind, looked at the time, and called Runa Onodera.
To be continued...