To be honest, if Suzuki Seimei were the same age as him, Tomizawa Yuzo might still be jealous.
But Suzuki Seimei is only a seven-year-old child now. Tomizawa Yuzo is really embarrassed to be jealous of a child. He can only envy his talent in painting.
Tomizawa Yuzo glanced at Suzuki Seimei with complicated eyes, and said with some resignation: "Okay~ I just promise you. After I get married to Ayako, I will go to the company to help."
"Great! You finally figured it out. You are indeed my good son, hahaha..." Tetsuji Tomizawa laughed happily.
In fact, the reason Tomizawa Yuzo chose to compromise was partly because he was impressed by Suzuki Seimei's painting talent, and partly because he was getting married.
After all, Tomizawa Yuzo is about to get married to Suzuki Ayako. It is impossible for him to let Suzuki Ayako manage the company's affairs, and then he just paints and has fun every day. Isn't that equivalent to a soft meal for him?
Of course! Tomizawa Yuzo will not give up his hobby of painting, but he will focus most of his energy on work in the future, and painting will become just a hobby.
"Bye-bye home run, 9 to 8, the overtime entered the second half of the 11th inning, and the air-to-air team ended this close game..."
Time passed little by little, and the baseball live broadcast gradually came to an end. Tetsuji Tomizawa couldn't help but cheered excitedly, "Okay! Good! Long live, this is the essence of professional baseball!"
"Okay, Dad, it's already so late, we should go back." Seeing that the baseball live broadcast finally ended, Yuzo Tomizawa said helplessly.
"Oops! It's already half past eleven, it's really too disturbing."
Tetsuji Tomizawa looked at his watch and smiled sheepishly, "Ayako, then Yuzo and I will go back first. I will bring my other two useless sons to visit you tomorrow~"
"Uncle, you are too polite."
Suzuki Ayako smiled lightly, sent Tomizawa Yuzo and the others to the gate of the villa, and warned softly: "Be careful on the road."
"Ayako, you should also go to bed early. We will see you tomorrow."
The moment Tomizawa Yuzo and the others left the villa, a black shadow emerged from the corner of the villa and followed them silently.
The murderer hiding in the dark on the other side learned about Tomizawa Tetsuji's departure through the monitor hidden in Tetsuji Tomizawa's watch, and started his murder plan.
"Dad, I still have an illustration that needs to be revised. I'm going to the studio first. You can go to bed early!"
"Okay, you go and do your business."
After Tomizawa Tetsuji finished speaking, he waved his hand towards Tomizawa Yuzo and walked towards the bathroom.
Because Tomizawa Yuzo has promised Tomizawa Tetsuji that after he marries Suzuki Ayako, he will go to work in the company to help, so Tomizawa Tetsuji no longer minds that he likes to draw.
Everyone has hobbies, just like Tomizawa Tetsuji himself also likes baseball.
The reason why Tetsuji Tomizawa hates his sons writing novels and painting is because he feels that they have lost their ambition with playthings.
For example, his eldest son Tomizawa Taichi, in order to become a novelist, is not even willing to inherit the family business of the Tomizawa Foundation. Isn't this a waste of time?
You must know that even the top world-class novelist cannot make as much money as one percent of the wealth of the Tomizawa Foundation, not to mention that Tomizawa Taichi has no such talent in writing.
Rather than let Taichi Tomizawa waste several years and become a third-rate novelist, Tetsuji Tomizawa felt it was better to force him to work in a company, so he secretly put pressure on those publishing houses not to work for Taichi Tomizawa.
Chance.
Not long ago, Tomizawa Taichi asked Tomizawa Tetsuji for help because he had spent all his money and had no job, but he sternly rejected him.
In Tomizawa Tetsuji's traditional thoughts, he still felt that his eldest son was the most suitable successor, so he forced Tomizawa Taichi to come back and inherit the family business.
As for the fact that Tomizawa Taichi wants to become a novelist, there is actually no conflict with him coming back to inherit the family business.
Although the Tomizawa Foundation is not as wealthy as the Suzuki Foundation, it is still a large company with a market value of more than 50 billion US dollars.
As long as Taichi Tomizawa is willing to come back and inherit the family business, let alone wanting to become a novelist himself, he can even acquire several publishing houses and print and publish the novels he writes every day.
Never put the cart before the horse in anything you do!
Tomizawa Tetsuji could allow Tomizawa Taichi to write novels as a hobby, but he could not tolerate him to regard writing novels as his main occupation.
"boom!"
As soon as Yuzo Tomizawa walked to the door of the studio, a black shadow suddenly came out from behind him and hit him on the back of the head with a stick, knocking him unconscious.
After the black shadow knocked out Tomizawa Yuzo, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards the computer room of the villa and turned off the main switch.
Click!
The entire villa fell into darkness instantly. Tomizawa Tetsuji, who was washing up, put down the towel in his hand with some confusion and shouted: "Yuzo, go and see if the circuit breaker has tripped?"
Silence! A soundless silence!
After not hearing Tomizawa Yuzo's response for a long time, Tomizawa Tetsuji suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart.
Because the main purpose of this vacation is to meet Suzuki Ayako, his future daughter-in-law, and Tetsuji Tomizawa rarely comes to this vacation villa, so there are no servants in the villa, let alone bodyguards.
"Xiong San! Xiong San! Where are you? Answer me quickly..."
Tomizawa Tetsuji's face changed slightly, he walked out of the bathroom in the dark and walked towards the studio.
Just when Tetsuji Tomizawa walked into the hall, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit him from behind, and a black stick hit him on the back of the head.
"Bang!"
The moment Tomizawa Tetsuji heard the sound of wind, he subconsciously held his head with both hands and blocked the attack in the darkness with his arms.
It's just that Tetsuji Tomizawa is already sixty years old. Although he barely blocked the murderer's first attack, he was unable to block the next attack.
"Woof!!!"
Just as the murderer was about to continue attacking Tetsuji Tomizawa with a stick, a huge black shadow suddenly flew over from the door of the hall, opened its bloody mouth and bit the murderer's arm.
"Ahhhh..."
The murderer, whose right arm was bitten tightly by the black shadow, felt that his entire right arm was bitten to pieces. The severe bone-breaking pain made him couldn't help but let out a scream.