Code Name: Flame

Chapter 42 Yasushi Fujiwara

At Shanghai Airport, a passenger plane from the United States landed slowly.When the gangway came down, the passengers were very excited with their big and small bags, and the people who picked up the plane couldn't help but waved their hands incessantly, expressing their joy.

At the end of the crowd on the gangway, stood an old man and a young man.

The flight from Shanghai to New York takes six to seven days, refueling several times on the way, and bad weather delays.Even so, it is much better than keeping the ship motionless for more than a month.

"Master, our people are here to pick you up, and the car is parked at the airport. ごMaster 様, 私たちの人が欢えに来ました. その车は机场に改まります." This person actually spoke Japanese, Apparently both of them are Japanese.

The young man followed the fingers of the older man to see that two black Cadillacs were parked next to the airport, and several men in black stood around the car with their hands tied.

In fact, the older one is only in his 40s. He is short but powerful, and his eyes are especially sharp, like two murderous lights.

The young man is not young either. He is in his 20s, plain-looking, with big piercing eyes. There is a faint scar on the left eyelid and left cheekbone, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.

As the crowd dispersed, the two men slowly walked down the ladder, and the two men in black rushed up to them and took the boxes in their hands.

"Master, the master is waiting for you at the trading company. Fang ちん, ご master 様は the trading company deお待ちしております"

The young master nodded slightly, followed the man in black to the car, and all the men in black bowed and saluted.The young master didn't seem to see him, he just bent down and got into the back seat of the car, and the older one sat in the front seat.

The vehicle started slowly, and the older man turned around and said, "Master, the president is not in good health. Master, be careful with what you say, and don't make the president angry anymore.に気をつけてください。 もうPresidentを恩らせないでください."

The young man ignored him, just looking at the slowly receding street scene outside the car window, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Master..." The older man wanted to continue, but was choked by the young man's indifferent eyes, and couldn't say another word.

"Yokono Yamada, take care of my affairs and do your part. Yokono Yamada, 私のことは気にしないで, あなたの本分をよくしてくだい." The voice of the young man was very cold, so cold It makes people get goosebumps unconsciously.

Yokono Yamada bowed slightly, turned his head and stared ahead, and stopped talking.

The young man is Yasushi Fujiwara, who was born in the famous Fujiwara family in Japan and studied in the United States for four years.The Shanghai Fujiwara Trading Company is the property of the Fujiwara family in Shanghai, and Hitomi Fujiwara, the president of the trading company, is his father.

Four years ago, Yasushi Fujiwara had a great conflict with his father, and he went to the United States to study in a fit of anger, and he has not returned to Shanghai until today.

The car stopped in front of a villa, Fujiwara Yasushi bent down and got out of the car, looking at the building in front of him, his heart was surging, he stood still for a while, and two lines of tears slowly dripped down.

The people next to him didn't dare to disturb him, and let him stand for a long time, and only followed when he started to walk in.

Entering the door is a huge living room. An old man with a sallow complexion, white hair and white beard is sitting on the sofa in a kimono, and his cloudy eyes are also filled with tears.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Fujiwara Yasuka bowed deeply, "Father, the child is back. お父さん, 子祭が帰てきました."

The old man was so excited that he couldn't help himself, trembling all over but couldn't speak a word.He leaned on the sofa and wanted to stand up. He tried twice but failed. The people next to him watched but didn't dare to move.

Yasushi Fujiwara went up a few steps and helped the old man up.

The old man looked at Fujiwara Yasushi's face, and asked tremblingly, "Is the injury all healed? Blame me は攻りましたか."

Yasushi Fujiwara nodded, "Yes. It's just that the memory is impaired, and some things can't be remembered. はい. Memory loss なわれただけで, 思い出せないことがある."

The old man laughed and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to forget some things, it's okay to forget. Big husband, big husband, forget れたことがあるから, forget れたほうがいいよ."

Yasushi Fujiwara supported the old man to sit on the sofa, turned around and took a box from Yokono Yamada, and when he opened it, there was a square jade pendant inside.

"The child is ignorant, stole the jade pendant from home, and now I return it to my father, please forgive me. Son's offering が物心つかずに, 家から玉を骁んで, this father's return to したが, どうかお许しください."

The old man glanced at the jade pendant in the box, smiled slightly, and pushed the box to Yasushi Fujiwara, "This is a token of the Fujiwara family, and I don't need it any more. I'm going back to China the day after tomorrow. Will the Fujiwara Trading Company send someone from Japan or hand it over?" Manage it for you, I’m going to listen to the opinion of the patriarch. Son, father’s body won’t last long, so I can only make the last effort for you.しますが, Fujiwara Shoji が日本から人をdispatch してれるかmanagementしてれれるか, patriarch のopinionを闻きに行きます. Zigong よ, おfatherさんは体が长く続かないから, last effortをするしかいいい.”

Yasushi Fujiwara cried and wailed.He regretted his waywardness, abandoned his father and went to study in the United States privately.If Yokono Yamada hadn't come to America to look for him, maybe he wouldn't even be able to see his old father for the last time.

If it weren't for the car accident, the American school sent a notice to the old father, and the family probably still doesn't know where he is.The son wants to support him but does not wait for his relatives, and the old father's health is failing day by day, but he is at ease in the distant United States.

Something called shame filled his heart, and the remorse in the crying made the old father's tears flow down.The old man stretched out his hand tremblingly, and picked up the jade pendant in the box, "Don't cry, our Fujiwara family has been passed down for thousands of years, and the only thing we rely on is a steady heart. No matter when, where, no matter what happens, we must be steady. Cry かないで、私达のFujiwara's houseはMillennium 伝结して、一个堼りにしているのは心が安定することです.いつでもどこでも、どんなことがあても、しかりしなければならない"

The old man put the jade pendant back into the box and continued: "I will try to let you host the Fujiwara Shanghai Trading Company. You have to remember that maybe the family will send someone to host it. You can't give in. I will try not to let this happen. Fujiwara Shanghai Trading Company Division meeting を お望いします. Family が division meeting person を dispatch するかもしれないので, 励武してはいけません. Private できるだけこのようなことをこせせないようにしていいいます."

"Father, don't worry, I will work hard. With the help of Yokono Yamada, I will make Fujiwara Trading Company the number one trading company in Shanghai and even in China.の助けがあて、私はFujiwara Trading Companyを上海ひいては中华区の第一商商にすることができます.”

The old man was very relieved that the Fujiwara family was huge and had a glorious history.But now the Fujiwara family is in decline, and new nobles continue to challenge them.The Fujiwara Shanghai Trading Company is a very important channel for making money for the Fujiwara family, and the old man has devoted his whole life to this.From one person to the current scale of more than 100 people, the family earns hundreds of thousands of yen in profits every year.

Now he wants to leave the business company to his son, which may be his last wish.

At this time, in the far west of China, a group of people full of ideals were fighting bloody battles against hundreds of thousands of powerful enemies under the circumstances of being surrounded by powerful enemies. This was called the fifth anti-encirclement campaign in history.

Shanghai, the Paris of the East, is also prospering rapidly, and the national economy has entered the fast lane.Under the prosperity, there happened an incident that made the Chinese extremely angry, that is, the rape of a young Chinese girl by a foreigner in a British circus.

The case caused a sensation in Shanghai, and people from all walks of life filed protests. The Women's Salvation Society organized street demonstrations in solidarity with the victims.Under pressure, the Criminal Court of the Second Special Zone Court of Shanghai opened a hearing to hear the case, but the parties disappeared.

The case was finally settled, but it left an unhealable pain in the hearts of the Chinese people.

This is Shanghai, a materialistic Shanghai, a paradise for foreign adventurers, and a place where Chinese people have no dignity.

Dai Li secretly arrived in Shanghai.I met a person in the Shanghai Peace Hotel, a person I hadn't seen for more than a year.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)