Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 940: Ginger is still spicier when old

On the other hand, the Maserati was driving quite steadily, perhaps because of the scolding from his father.

Although the Tokyo Grand Hotel has a special parking area, it is the Tokyo Grand Hotel after all, and there are relatively few parking spaces, so the car drove in the parking lot for a long time before finding another parking space.

"Father, why should we give in? Even though they have a lot of people now, I can get more people by just making a phone call. We don't have to be afraid of him." Taro said a little indignantly after parking the car.

"You idiot! You don't understand what this area is. This area is reserved for people who come to the banquet. Their cars have entered this parking area, which means they are also going to the banquet. Why do you think that their status is lower than ours?"

"There are many people in Tokyo who are playing dumb and trying to be the best. You will easily offend people if you do this."

Of course, he did not mention another reason. According to what he knew, many local automobile companies knew about the Hongqi cars exported by China and spent a lot of money to buy a batch of them in order to test their performance.

Now, those who have such cars have their chambers of commerce that are not much smaller than their own companies.

"He's so young, he must be someone who has come to see the world! But what makes me most angry is his attitude, he's too arrogant."

"Arrogant, I think you are the arrogant one! Swearing all the time, this is the kind of tutor I usually teach you, huh!"

When Taro Murakami heard that his father Haru Murakami wanted to lecture him again, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Okay, stop talking." The wife quickly persuaded her husband, "Our son is still young, and he is not mature enough in dealing with people. He needs to learn more from you!"

Murakami glanced at his wife.

"There is an old saying among flower growers: Loving mothers often spoil their children. This is exactly what your question is about."

Just as his wife was about to open her mouth to say something, Murakami Haru spoke next.

"This is not an age issue. I have taught him so many times that when you go out, you must look at the situation carefully before taking any action. But what happened? Didn't you see how he looked just now? He swore at every turn, just like a little gangster."

"Also, let him be more low-key. Look at him, he acts like he is the boss. Not to mention in Tokyo, there are many people we cannot afford to offend. They can crush us like an ant."

"I am scolding him now to prevent him from causing greater trouble in the future and destroying his family!" Murakami Haru said seriously.

"This, I will never do that." Murakami Taro shrank his neck and spoke in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Of course it happened, it just happened." Murakami Haru said lightly.

"Remember, at our level, face is more important than money. Judging from the demeanor of that guy just now, he should not be an ordinary person. And the bodyguards around him, when they looked at us just now, there was no emotion in their eyes. They looked at us as if we were dead."

"If you had quarreled with that boy just now, or even fought with him, you would have seen how two families go to war! When families go to war, it's either you or me."

“Do you still find it simple?”

"Just this can cause two families to go to war." Murakami Taro said with some disbelief. "Remember Watanabe Trading Company? His son had an argument and a fight with Ida Trading Company's son over a singing girl at a nightclub."

"This, doesn't this mean a failure in business competition?" asked Taro Murakami.

"That's the news that was released to the public. Keep it in mind for the future."

"I, I understand. I will be more careful next time."

"Hmph, don't agree with me with your mouth but disagree with me in your heart." Murakami Haru looked at him and sighed.

After all, he is his only son and the heir to his trading company, so he can give him some advice.

"You remember what that person looks like, right? When you go up there later, you can check to see if what I said is right!"

"It could be someone with a similar background to ours!" The wife also found her husband's caution funny. "Although our Matsushita family is not a prestigious family with hundreds of years of history, our chicken feet are first-class. If it doesn't work, I will go back for help. I don't believe it."

Mrs. Murakami's family is the Matsushita family, but she is not a direct descendant of the Matsushita family, but a relatively close branch. It is precisely because of these relationships that Haru Murakami's Murakami Company can receive some orders from the Matsushita family. It can be said that the rapid development of the Murakami family is inseparable from Mrs. Murakami.

After hearing his mother's words, Murakami Taro's face became much better. However, he made up his mind to go up and see what the man was like.

Haru Murakami looked at the reactions of his wife and son and sighed inwardly.

His wife was also a very strong person, but he always thought that the man just now was not simple, because of his calm and composed expression.

Also, this person dared to scold Maserati after seeing it. He is either an idiot or he has someone to rely on. This person is the second type.

Tokyo Grand Hotel started in the Meiji period, and together with the Tokyo Grand Hotel, it was the most luxurious hotel in Japan, but the facilities were relatively simple at that time. After several demolitions and expansions, the current Tokyo Grand Hotel is not the most luxurious hotel in Japan, but it is definitely the highest-end hotel. To be able to contract the entire top floor of Tokyo Grand Hotel, not to mention the money, the network ability alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

Walking into the magnificent top floor of the hotel, Murakami Taro looked around, wanting to touch everything. Because according to legend, most of the golden decorations on this floor are made of real gold, which is extremely rich and luxurious.

It was the first time for Taro Murakami to come to the rooftop of Tokyo Hotel. As a playboy, Taro Murakami had been to many places to play, but he had never been here. In order to see it, he pestered his father to come here today, so that he had the opportunity to broaden his horizons.

After Murakami Taro arrived at the top floor, he quickly saw people he knew, and quickly left his parents' surroundings to have fun on his own. Some of these people were people he admired very much, but he had never had the chance before, so now that he had the chance, he should curry favor with them.

However, everything has a cause and an effect. As if in line with his father's previous words, and as if to prove his father's words and slap him in the face, he soon found the person with whom he had a conflict in a very conspicuous position in the middle. At this time, he was chatting and laughing with a group of people.

Murakami Taro didn't know the other people, but he knew his uncle Matsushita Teru. His uncle was a senior figure in the Matsushita Group, so the people with him were naturally of similar status. The originally serious uncle actually smiled when talking to him.

At this moment, anyone who wasn't an idiot could see that this person's identity was definitely not simple. Although he was a playboy, he still had the right vision. Seeing this, Murakami Taro felt cold all over. Thinking of his arrogant and domineering appearance just now, he felt ridiculous.

If it weren't for my dad, I'm afraid I would have suffered a lot! It's true that old ginger is still spicy! At this moment, he admired his dad's vision very much.

(End of this chapter)