Unexpectedly, the Nippon Trust Bank, which Kitahara Sosuke thought was the easiest to deal with, actually brought him quite a lot of trouble.
He went home with a pile of cardboard boxes filled with information and documents, intending to study them carefully.
After the collapse of the Chino family, he and Chino Rin moved back to Xueyue Manor, but this also made Chino Rin constantly fall in love with the scene. Half a month later, she finally got over the death of her grandfather a little bit.
At this time, in their room, Chino Rin was wearing pajamas, hugging a pillow, and watching the popular "Tokyo Love Story" blankly. When the ending song suddenly sounded, she realized that the TV series had ended.
Qianye Rin picked up the remote control nearby and wanted to change the channel. After hesitating for a moment, he finally put down his hand and continued to hug the pillow and stare at the TV in a daze.
Kitahara Sosuke saw this scene clearly from behind and sighed slightly in his heart.
"Rin, have you had lunch?" Kitahara Sosuke put down the heavy box in his hand, sat on the sofa, and gently held her shoulders.
Qianye Rin looked up at him with clear eyes and a rare hint of weakness and helplessness on her cheeks. She slowly shook her head: "No, I'm not hungry."
"what is that?"
She looked at the pile of cardboard boxes on the ground.
Kitahara Sosuke gently stroked her back, shook his head and said: "Some information sent by the Japan Trust... If you don't eat like this, your body will starve. I'll get you some food."
?”
"Okay." Qianye Rin hugged him, her voice was cold and soft.
Kitahara Sosuke slowly got up and walked outside the house. It was March and spring had arrived. Several cherry blossom trees outside the house were blooming one after another. The pale pink petals swayed gently on the branches with the wind. A refreshing fragrance came to the nostrils, which was breathtaking.
Feeling relaxed and happy.
He called the maid to prepare a simple lunch, while he looked at the courtyard in trance. This was Ruiryu Mountain, and at the foot of the mountain was Nanzen Temple, which was constantly crowded with people. However, the mountain was completely blocked and became their exclusive resort. There would be no one there.
Come up and disturb me.
The scenery here is antique, completely different from the modern atmosphere of Osaka, and even more different from the international temperament of Tokyo.
Kitahara Sosuke once thought that it would be good to live here for the rest of his life. He has everything he should have, everything he should enjoy. In this life and the previous life, he has more than many people.
But there is always some emptiness in my heart, as if something is missing.
He knew what was lacking, and it was these things that had been supporting him step by step towards the highest point, towards the throne that countless people had been waiting for!
Is there anything more interesting than building a consortium with your own hands?
As a man in two lifetimes, Kitahara Sosuke's goal has always been the same. Now, he is getting closer and closer to the end. He must see what the scenery on the highest peak is like.
Taking a deep breath, Kitahara Sosuke walked back to the house, and happened to see Chino Rin flipping through the information in the cardboard box. When he saw him walking back, Chino Rin raised his head and showed a tired smile. He was about to say something, but suddenly his body tilted.
, and fell down!
Kitahara Sosuke's body was shaken, and he rushed over, picked up Chino Rin, and shouted a few words. When he found that there was no response, he immediately rushed outside to call someone and called an ambulance. He was barefoot and hugging Chino Rin.
Run to the parking lot!
Chino Rin's sudden fainting cast a bright red light on the peaceful days!
...
Tokyo, Prime Minister's Official Residence.
Standing in the familiar office, Tsutomu Hata remembered that he was only thirty-two years old when he first came here. At that time, he was in his prime, young and energetic, and he had also longed for this position and wanted to be such a inspiring person.
A big boss who can dominate the world with just one breath.
A few years ago, he and his close friend Hosokawa Morihi were sitting here as record-keepers of the Prime Minister's Cabinet meeting. At that time, Hosokawa Morihi privately told him that one day he must become the prime minister above ten thousand people.
He did it, but unfortunately he didn't stay in that position for long, and he shot himself behind this desk!
Haneda Zi stroked the desk and sighed. He didn't go to see his best friend off in the end because he couldn't get over it. His best friend's death was related to him. He couldn't get rid of the involvement and felt guilty.
After reaching the position of prime minister, he looked at everything in front of him and wondered how long he could survive.
Dong dong dong——
There was a knock on the door.
It was his secretary who walked in.
The secretary bowed and then said respectfully: "The Chief of the Cabinet, Masayoshi Takemura, the Minister of Finance, the Director of the Financial Services Agency, Ryutaro Hashimoto, the President of the Bank of Japan, Mie Noyasu, and the newly appointed Director of the Banking Bureau, Yoshimasa Nishimura, are here."
This is an internal resolution meeting on the "housing specialist" issue.
Seeing several people approaching, Hata asked them to take their seats.
"Gentlemen, I invite you to come here urgently to discuss a solution to the 'hospitalization' problem. If you have any ideas, please feel free to speak."
Hatazu asked the secretary to pour tea for several people.
As a veteran of many dynasties and a consistent blame-bearer, Mie Noyasu chose silence this time. He can no longer bear this responsibility.
Ryutaro Hashimoto also chose to remain silent. He knew from the beginning that this problem could not be solved. The matter was already at this point, and it would be useless to talk more.
The newly appointed Chief Cabinet Secretary Masayoshi Takemura would only kneel down and lick the new Prime Minister. He said with a smile: "The opinions of Your Excellency the Prime Minister are my opinions, and everything shall be subject to your decision."
He said nonsense that he didn't say, so a few people just glanced at him and didn't say anything else.
Nishimura Yoshimasa, who had the hottest temper, spoke.
"I think it is not just the issue of 'housing specialization', but also more bankruptcies that must be dealt with in the future. If this is the case, I think it is necessary to institutionalize special insurance premiums instead of blindly fixing loopholes. In addition,
Regarding the 'residential specialist', my personal suggestion is to let it go bankrupt. That's it. The situation is not optimistic at all. Don't do anything superfluous to accept it. If it goes bankrupt, it will go bankrupt. Only some people will lose profits, at least.
We can fix this once and for all!”
"Yes, it's not bad to just close down like this..." Ryutaro Hashimoto agreed, "Their largest related party is Kyoto Chinoya. Everyone knows the situation of Chinoya now, so there is no need for us to continue.
Let’s take the blame for our predecessors and let it collapse completely!”
"I am in favor of bankruptcy!" This is the answer that Tsutomu Hata wants. "I will write a report to the Diet and transfer this responsibility to the previous prime minister's cabinet. This is how we will deal with this issue. Then, everyone, about Kitahara Sosuke.
....."
"What's wrong with Kitahara Sosuke?" Ryutaro Hashimoto looked up at him, a little confused.
Hata Tsumugi sneered, and then said: "Kitahara Sosuke, he wants to join hands with Tosan to get the Japanese trust. He has a huge appetite. Can he just get his wish like this?"