Chapter 406: You become sensitive when you go on vacation
Milk.
Fujiwara Yu's eyes fell on the drinks column. Milk was the cheapest option besides lemonade. He smiled knowingly, and before he got up and left, he did not forget to tell Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya not to run around, and to stay here and wait.
He comes back.
Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at Tunkou Zhongyan who had finally finished wiping the golf clubs, and quietly activated the power of the wind to carry out his eavesdropping work.
——"President Tachibana, I really didn't expect to see you here today. Do you often come here to play golf?"
After hearing this, Fujiwara Yuu walked to the counter and determined that the meeting between Tonguchi Shigehiko and Tachibana Eisuke was an accident. It seemed that it would be difficult to hear any useful clues today. He handed the menu to the caddy who was wiping the countertop.
Watanabe Yukima asked curiously:
"Mr. Watanabe, do your caddies still need to be contracted to clean the venue?"
"No." Yukima Watanabe scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and replied shyly: "I am a new caddy, but I haven't learned some golf knowledge yet, so the boss asked me to help him play golf in the store first.
Doing odd jobs.”
"Oh, that's it. Then please tell the waiter that customer No. 17 would like a deluxe waffle set, a cup of iced lemon tea and a cup of room-temperature milk."
"No problem, I'll convey it right away."
Fujiwara Yu watched Yukima Watanabe jog away. Instead of rushing back, he picked up the fashion magazine in the rest area and pretended to flip through it. In fact, he was eavesdropping on the conversation between two people.
——"I occasionally bring my staff here to play ball. Isn't it good for your health to move your body before going to work? You don't know that the man in my family has been keeping a close eye on me recently. He can't go out to play, so he has to come here to play ball.
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——"Shh, you are such a crooked old man. You think about these things every day. You have to be careful what you say today. Didn't you see that the famous man from the Metropolitan Police Department, Sosuke Takaji, is here? I heard that he is
You have a strong sense of justice. If he hears your inappropriate remarks, be careful to keep an eye on you like your wife."
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. This congressman is also quite whimsical. He is a policeman, not a private detective who often engages in catching rapes. He has no time to care about your private life.
He didn't even need to think about it, he could guess the funny look of Tachibana Eisuke cautiously peeking towards his seat after hearing this sentence.
——"Will the police still care about this kind of thing now? Isn't he a criminal policeman? I don't kill people or set fires. Why is he staring at me when I have nothing to do?"
——"Tsk, don't think I don't know what you have done. Mr. Tachibana, I think you should accompany your subordinates. I want to play ball by myself for a while."
——"Hey, okay, okay. I'll go over first, Councilor Tunkou."
When Fujiwara Yu returned to the court, he saw Tachibana Eisuke with a doggy smile on his face, but when he turned around, his face was full of unhappy emotions. It seemed that the two people were friendly on the surface, but disliked each other behind their backs.
It’s about plastic.
He pretended not to have seen anything and returned to Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, taking out his golf club and preparing to show off a little in front of the child. Even though his character tended to be mature and steady, there was still a very small part of childishness hidden in his bones.
"Mitsuhiko, do you like to play golf? Do you want me to rent you a set of children's shoes?"
"Hey? No need for Takashi-san, I have no interest in golf." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya waved his hand and refused. He knew the price of renting golf equipment, so it would be better not to let Takashi-san spend any money.
After hearing this, Fujiwara Yu had no interest in playing golf. He still knew something in his mind. If he didn't use the power of wind to cheat, he would probably miss at least six out of ten swings.
Just when he was thinking about what to do, Tachibana Eisuke and his gang actually ran to the position next to them and started playing ball. Especially the man who wore glasses and looked like he was very good at flattering, at this time, he would not
Forgot to say two sentences:
"Haha, thanks to the president, my health is extremely good now!"
Fujiwara Yuu stared at his half-moon eyes and said he was speechless. He doesn't like people who don't like flattering. It is precisely because of such people that some leaders and seniors have become more arrogant, making the atmosphere in the Japanese workplace even worse.
"Is that so? If you like golf so much, what if I invite you to come with me next time Kyoka and I go to Chiba Prefecture to play golf?" When Tachibana Eisuke said this, his face was full of teasing.
His expression seemed to be expecting Minoru Yasui’s reaction.
The change in Yasui Minoru's expression did not disappoint Tachibana Eisuke. He showed an embarrassed look on his face, and then he smiled and nodded:
"If the president wants to go with the president's wife, I am willing to be your driver. Then I can stay there for one night. I can pay for all the expenses. I know the owner of a resort."
When Fujiwara Yu lowered his head, he noticed the clenched fists of the man with the eyes. Combined with his micro-expression when he said this flattery, it was not difficult to see that his actual emotion was anger.
What is the reason for your anger? Is it because you don’t want to pay for the trip, or because you don’t want to go on a trip with the president’s family?
Fujiwara Yuu didn't have time to gossip about other people's affairs. He took out his mobile phone and sent an email to White who was waiting in the parking lot. The content was undoubtedly that today's actions had no results.
"Excuse me, Mr. Takashi, this is the meal you ordered. Can I put it here?" Watanabe Yukima, wearing a caddy uniform, came to Sousuke Takashi's side with a plate in his hand.
asked with a smile.
"Well, just leave it, thank you."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the luxurious waffle set on the plate and couldn't help but swallowed. Although he had eaten breakfast made by his father in the morning, it is difficult for children to resist desserts.
"Eat it if you want, I don't like sweets very much." Fujiwara Yu picked up his cup of iced lemon tea, took a sip and found that the taste was quite authentic, and it was worthy of the high price of 1,000 yen a cup.
.
"Then I'll get started, thank you Takaji-san!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya didn't gobble it up. He tasted the waffles in small bites. He was very skilled in using knives and forks at a young age, and he also knew how to pair vanilla cream and maple syrup together.
Put it into your mouth together with the waffles cut into small pieces.
It seems that Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's family has a pretty good family background, and the family should also attach great importance to education. From the style of Ms. Tsuburaya's dress and her habits in educating children, she should be a teacher or something like that.
Fujiwara Yuu sipped his iced lemon tea, got a pair of sunglasses from somewhere and put them on, thinking that he was here for a picnic instead of playing golf.
"Little brother, don't sit here later. It's very dangerous."
Hearing the sound of the stranger chatting, Fujiwara Yu turned his head and looked around, and found that it was the thin man who had made eye contact with him. His eyes fell on where Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was sitting, right where President Tachibana Eisuke placed his
Next to the golf club bag, there is no danger here.
"Huh? Okay, thank you brother for reminding me."
The thin man noticed the gaze directed at him by Sosuke Takaji. He nodded politely and left, returning to the position behind Eisuke Tachibana.
Fujiwara Yu frowned slightly, always feeling that something was weird. Did this guy want to do something to Tachibana Eisuke? He thought for a while and shook his head with a wry smile.
You won't be forced to work overtime during this vacation, right? Forget it, just wait until you finish the drink in your hand and go socialize.