Keigo Shibu's younger brother disappeared in Tokyo, and I have already explained that I am from the United States. Since that is the case, it is impossible to be alone.
"Stop talking nonsense, you and I have the same blood type." Perhaps the Jibu is very stubborn, and he cannot believe it. Even if the information is true, and the signature of the director of the orphanage in the United States is
It cannot explain everything.
Blood type, I haven't considered this before. "If you go to the street to find someone, you may have the same blood type." I said indifferently.
This is true, but there are many things that make people feel the most wrong, so many that they cannot be explained clearly in words.
"It's better to put official duties first." After taking the contract on one side, Jason next to him broke out in a cold sweat. The momentum of these two people was really terrifying, and he was both mentally dying.
Jibu sat down in a hurry, then took the contract, looked carefully and signed the name, "Happy cooperation, but how did you have this company?"
The topic was changed at once, which surprised me a little. This guy was really good at changing topics. "The company belongs to me as a friend, and later he was sick and left it to me to take care of it."
Well...Which friend is so generous? Jason rolled his eyes, and you are a hand-off manager, so it would be better for others to take care of yourself while getting sick.
Friend? Obviously, Jibu would not believe it either, "But no matter what, you still have to go home with me."
"I don't have a home!" Suddenly, I spoke out in anger. I never had a home, nor did I treat anything as my home. So when I mention it, I feel a little heartache when I go home. It's the kind of heart-wrenching pain. I hate myself
It's so useless and you can feel pain.
Ah? Jibu didn't expect that my reaction would be so big, and I didn't understand it, "Last time you left without saying goodbye, it's enough to make everyone worry. Why do you still have to do those children's things when you are so old
?”
Child? Jason really wants to shout, if there is such a child, he would rather be a child himself, and the whole world is not an adult. Why would a person in his twenties be willing to make a teenager
The boy became a boss because the boy surpassed him and completely surpassed him, so he surrendered.
"I left something." I didn't say goodbye, just because I was afraid that you would say that in the future. From now on, I looked a little dull. Did I hope that I could see them in the future, so I left something?
Just to leave a memory, what am I doing?
Jibu didn't feel something was wrong with me, but said to myself, "The Fujiwara family will hold a cocktail party tomorrow. As my new partner, I should take you there, otherwise this contract...
…”
What he said was obviously a bit threatening. Qianshi Company has only been in Japan for about a year. Although its performance is good, it is not a little worse than these big-name companies. And the most troublesome thing is that if this contract is passed by Zhidu.
If the family unilaterally tore up, we will only be mute and eat coptis chinensis, and Qianshi Company can't say anything at all.
"The cocktail party sounds good, but I didn't go there as Chiyo Jibu." I took out a business card from my body and threw it directly to Jibu. I thought Jibu still needs to investigate me now.
However, under the triple blockade of Erothschild, Ye Group and Death Group, the Jibu family could not find out what I really had in the United States.
After looking at the business card I threw over, Jibu's eyes were very helpless. How many pseudonyms does this person have? But at the cocktail party today, not only Jibu's family, but also many people who know this guy will go there.
When it comes to how he can still keep his identity, Chiyo Shibu was decided tonight.
Jibu still nodded proudly and gorgeously. "That's good, I will ask someone to pick you up at Qianshi Company."
I don't know what Jibu is planning, but I don't think there is anything good. If it weren't for the Fujiwara family, I wouldn't have been to attend a such cocktail party. It would be a waste of time. And you see, I'm suitable for wearing those orthodox suits like this.
Is it? Alas, it's really troublesome. I hope I can determine Mu Chen's whereabouts as soon as possible so that I can return to the United States and continue to be my own death.