Meng Xiaobai switched the perspective of his smart glasses to the surveillance camera at the door, and a clear and white face appeared in his field of vision.
The light blue dome hat just covers the cute little head, and the smooth hair flows down from the side of the face. The cherry mouth is small, the face is a little rosy, and a pair of bright black eyes look up at the camera, seeming a little nervous and uneasy
.
"Who is she?" Meng Xiaobai asked.
"Asaka Fukuda, 18 years old this year, 160cm tall, is a first-term member of the island country's female idol group. She debuted at the age of 14. She is a small celebrity in the island country and is now a contracted artist of the Star Night Entertainment Company." Xiaomaruko immediately collected information based on her appearance.
Got her information.
"Master, Starry Night Entertainment Company is one of the industries under SoftBank Group and is not large in scale."
"That's it." Meng Xiaobai thought a lot in an instant. This Fukuda Asaka suddenly came to the door. Could it be that SoftBank wanted to use a honey trap against him? Sun Yi is also a veteran of the mall after all, so he should not use such crude means.
He went forward and opened the door.
Seeing Meng Xiaobai, Fukuda Asaka became even more nervous. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Hello, I am Fukuda Asaka. Mr. Ishimoto asked me to be your travel guide."
"Ms. Asaka, I didn't call the travel guide." Meng Xiaobai didn't know who Ishimoto was, but he must be a senior leader of SoftBank Group.
"I'm very sorry for disturbing you." Fukuda Asaka apologized repeatedly, not daring to look at Meng Xiaobai, and then slipped away without looking back.
"That's it?" Meng Xiaobai was stunned. Is this little girl too shy? She ran away after asking. He originally wanted to show her off.
However, Meng Xiaobai did not wait long. About an hour later, Fukuda Asaka came again.
This time, her eyes were still a little red, probably because she had rubbed her eyes.
"Mr. Meng, I'm very sorry to bother you. But Mr. Ishimoto said that I have to be your guide these days. Please don't refuse, otherwise it will be very difficult for me." Fukuda Asaka spoke in a wronged tone, which made her feel uncomfortable.
About to cry, Meng Xiaobai heard ten thousand reluctant feelings.
He smiled and said: "Okay, come in."
"Come in?" Fukuda Asaka hesitated, Meng Xiaobai said: "Don't worry, there is nothing for you to do here. If you want to go back and get scolded, then just go back."
"I..." Fukuda Asaka hesitated for a few seconds. If she goes back now, she will definitely be scolded, right? So she said: "Then I will go in."
After entering the room, Fukuda Asaka stood blankly, neither sitting nor standing. She glanced at Meng Xiaobai secretly from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking.
"They just asked you to be my guide?" Meng Xiaobai asked, sitting on the sofa.
"Well, that's it." Fukuda Asaka spoke in a very low and soft voice.
"Okay." Meng Xiaobai pointed to a seat and said, "You can sit here. I still have work. I will call you when I want to go out."
"Yes." Fukuda Asaka breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing as terrible as imagined happened.
Meng Xiaobai opened her notebook and processed company documents. Fukuda Asaka had been sitting quietly beside her. She didn't dare to disturb Meng Xiaobai or run around. She just stared at the fish tank and was distracted, imagining that she was a fish in the fish tank.
Swim around in it.
Meng Xiaobai was busy until dinner time, because Fukuda Asaka was so quiet that he forgot that there was anyone next to him.
Until Meng Xiaobai noticed her, Fukuda Asaka had been sitting next to her for five hours!
Meng Xiaobai didn't know how she could sit down, and she didn't even get up to drink water or go to the bathroom.
"Miss Qianxiang, are you going to have dinner together?" Meng Xiaobai greeted.
"Uh, okay." Fukuda Asaka agreed, but did not stand up.
Meng Xiaobai looked at her in confusion. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. She turned aside and said in a timid tone: "My legs are numb after sitting for too long."
Meng Xiaobai: "..."
He instantly discovered that Asaka Fukuda had a bit of a silly and cute personality. Meng Xiaobai stepped forward, grabbed her catkins, pulled her up, and said, "You should do some exercise first."
"Thank you... thank you."
A few days later, Meng Xiaobai stayed in the hotel room working, and they drafted a contract with SoftBank.
In the end, it was decided that SoftBank Group Chairman Sun Yi and several directors jointly put up part of the stock and bought it from Shenzhen Sky Group.
Once the transaction is completed, Meng Xiaobai will officially become a director of SoftBank Group.
Meng Xiaobai knew in his heart that his director was different from other directors. He could only be regarded as a director in name only, and the decision-making power of SoftBank Group was still in the hands of Sun Yi.
But for him, just having a name is enough.
As for Fukuda Asaka, who was sent to be his guide, she was just like clocking in to work every day these days, dazing in the room where Meng Xiaobai worked.
Meng Xiaobai has not gone out. She has already walked around Tokyo the last time she came to Tokyo and there is not much place she wants to visit.
"Qianxiang." Meng Xiaobai closed his notebook and called out.
"Ah? Mr. Meng, what are your orders?" Asaka Fukuda quickly responded.
"No." Meng Xiaobai asked curiously, "Aren't you bored sitting here?"
"No." Fukuda Asaka said, "Actually, I have been composing a song in my head, so I won't be bored even if I sit here for a day. Mr. Meng, you don't need to worry about me."
"So that's it." Meng Xiaobai stood up, "You're not bored, I feel too bored. Let's go."
"Where to go?"
"Kyushu Island."
On Kyushu Island, in Sun Yi's private estate, Meng Xiaobai came here as a guest.
Sun Yi's birthday party only started after the party, and the manor was relatively deserted. Meng Xiaobai went out for a stroll, and Fukuda Asaka finally had the opportunity to play her role as a guide.
Walking along the manor, there is a small village. The architecture in the island country's countryside is very distinctive. Most of them are wooden houses. They are not high, but they are all exquisitely decorated.
Because the climate is still very cold and it is not yet the spring plowing season, the surrounding farmland is bare. According to the manor’s steward, you can walk along the path to the seaside.
Meng Xiaobai rarely had leisure time, so he walked leisurely on the road.
On the side, Fukuda Asaka was wearing a snow-white coat and a white woolen scarf wrapped around her soft neck. She looked like a white bird, humming a song and walking along. She seemed to be in a good mood.
She has become less restrained these days because she discovered that Meng Xiaobai is not as scary as she thought.
"Asaka, aren't you an idol singer? Why do you come to work as a guide?" Meng Xiaobai asked.
"Because idol singers have to obey the company's arrangements, and I am not a core member, so I don't have that many performances," Asaka Fukuda said.
"So that's it. By the way, where have we gone?"
"Ah?" Fukuda Asaka was stunned. She looked back and forth, covered her face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, I forgot the way!"
"Hahaha." Meng Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you a guide? You can actually get lost!"
"But..." A shy blush appeared on her face, "But I haven't been here before! The housekeeper just said a few words. I obviously tried very hard to remember them, but I accidentally forgot them."
Her voice became softer and softer, until the last few words were almost inaudible.
"Okay, there is the seaside ahead." Meng Xiaobai said.
"Do you remember the way?"
"I can already hear the sound of the waves." Meng Xiaobai took a deep breath and smelled the sea breeze in the air.
At this moment, in Sun Yi's manor, Sun Yi was drinking tea with Miyai Nao.
"President, if we invite people from these consortiums this time, will there be any problems if we announce that Meng Xiaobai will become our director?" Nao Miyai asked.
"Yes." Sun Yi put down the tea cup, and the kimono girl next to him quickly refilled the tea cup.
"Then...if there is a conflict..." Miyai Nao was still a little worried, Sun Yi said calmly: "Can they still fight and kill at our birthday banquet?"
"Of course not." Nao Miyai said, "It's just that this time is equivalent to declaring war with them. If we don't do it well, we and Deep Space Technology will face their crazy revenge."
"This is exactly our purpose." Sun Yi said, "If the six major consortiums want to attack, the first target is not us, but the deep space technology industry. According to my observation of Meng Xiaobai, the more these consortiums want to suppress him, the more they want to suppress him.
He will work harder and harder."
"We just need to do our own thing and wait and see how the situation changes."
…
Meng Xiaobai had already arrived at the beach with Fukuda Asaka, and the view suddenly became vast. The sea breeze was moist and cold, and Fukuda Asaka's face was blown red, but she had no intention of leaving, but was very excited.
"I haven't felt so relaxed for a long time!" Asaka Fukuda said happily.
"Yes." Meng Xiaobai also emptied his mind and sat on the stone. He was really tired from thinking about so many things every day.
"Wow, it's snowing!" Fukuda Asaka suddenly shouted, she stretched out her hand, and a hexagonal crystal snowflake fell on her hand, "Mr. Meng, look at how beautiful this snowflake is!"
Her bright black eyes were rippling with microwaves, like the bright moon in the sea, twinkling with light, and her thin black eyebrows were raised and raised, looking naughty and cute.
She showed the snowflakes to Meng Xiaobai, but the warmth of her palm quickly melted the snowflakes.
Meng Xiaobai raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You are more beautiful than snowflakes."
"Ah?" Fukuda Asaka was caught off guard. Soon, she turned her back and said angrily, "Mr. Meng likes to joke."
Meng Xiaobai stopped teasing her. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and she was about to return.
"Hey, what a pity. When I return to Tokyo, I probably won't have much chance to see such a snow scene in the future." Asaka Fukuda felt a little regretful, "If I could see such a scene at home every day, I would be very happy just thinking about it!"
"
Meng Xiaobai suddenly felt something in his heart and said, "Of course you can see it at home."
"How to watch? Do you want to watch TV?" Asaka Fukuda asked.
"No, it's more real than TV." Meng Xiaobai said, "Next time I come to the island country, I will give you a gift, and you can realize this wish."
"Really?" Asaka Fukuda said in surprise, "Thank you Mr. Meng, I'm looking forward to it now."
…
Sun Yi's birthday banquet was held as scheduled. Since the morning, people have been coming to visit the manor one after another. The parking lot of the manor was full of luxury cars, and two helicopters also landed on the tarmac outside.
Although Sun Yi was the protagonist of the birthday banquet, the guests were obviously more interested in Meng Xiaobai. They talked to him one after another, and no one was a minor character.
"President, people are here." In the room, Miyai whispered to Sun Yi.
"Which one?"
"Yuji Mitsui."
"It's actually him..." Sun Yi frowned slightly. Mitsui Yuji is the fourth son of the Mitsui Consortium and has a flamboyant personality. The businesses he currently manages include Soni's telecommunications and consumer electronics industries.
The island country Soni Group is also one of the assets of the Mitsui Foundation.
"Go and accompany Meng Xiaobai, and try not to cause any conflict between them." Sun Yi warned.
"Yes." Miyai Nao obeyed.
Outside the manor, an island man in his thirties walked in. He was tall and different from ordinary island men. He was wearing a large flaxen trench coat and was followed by several entourages. As soon as he arrived, everyone came forward.