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After hearing this, Fukuyama Jun straightened his body, sat upright and said, "Nothing major happened, they all acted according to the rules, and the hall masters of each hall have very strict checks on the people they recruit, so there should be no The bullying situation you mentioned last time, and the current scale of the Lingyun Group can compete with some well-known gangs, of course, it can’t be compared with the level of our Chuanyehui. 【】" While speaking, a The waitress brought a cup of black coffee and put it in front of Fukuyama Jun. Fukuyama Jun bowed down to thank him, helped him down the coffee and continued, "There is no conflict between the hall masters, which is the best in my eyes."

"What about you? Are you getting used to Ling Yunhui?" I asked.

Fukuyama Jun raised his eyebrows and said confidently, "It's okay, brother. After all, I have learned a little bit. Although I am not very fluent now, I have improved a lot. I can understand what they say, but..." Fukuyama Jun squeezed Rubbing the handle of the coffee cup twice, "You know, I'm Japanese, and it's normal for them not to be used to it. No one will be liked by everyone. The hall masters still take good care of me."

After I heard it, although Fukuyama Jun said it very easily, I still felt a little melancholy. After all, Lingyun Club is full of Chinese people, and there must be many people who hate him or look down on him.After getting out, got up and closed the curtain, sat back to the original position, still leaning on the armrest, looked at Jun Fukuyama and said, "I'm so sorry for making you suffer so much..."

"No, big brother, really, I am willing. Big brother reuses me so much and appreciates me. I am too happy to complain, and I will never complain!" Fukuyama Jun sat up straight, put his hands on his knees and lowered his head. He affirmed.

"Fukuyama Jun, you are a smart person, with strong social skills, and you are called all-rounder in Mandarin. I hope you don't put too much burden on yourself and affect your own advantages. You just need to remember one thing, it doesn't matter if you get into trouble, or If you are in trouble, I will help you."

"Big brother..."

"But, you have to do your job well, understand? Drink coffee, it's going to be cold." I picked up my own and motioned him to take a sip.

"Okay." Fukuyama Jun picked up his cup and hissed.

"Also, the annual meeting of the Chuanye Club will be held next month. There shouldn't be any problems with our stores. Please help me pay more attention to the Lingyun Club and try to prevent problems before they happen. I really don't want to show up at the annual meeting. What a mess."

"Hay!"

After chatting about Lingyunhui, he chatted with Fukuyama Jun about some trivial matters. After chatting for nearly an hour, he let him go about his own affairs.From the glass on the second floor to Fukuyama Run out of the coffee shop, he hired a taxi and left. The short and fat figure got into the car with a sense of joy, and he almost couldn't fit it in.If he doesn't join the underworld, he should really be a special comedian.

I went downstairs until Huimei left the counter, sat on a high stool next to her, holding a cup of coffee and went outside, there was nothing outside, a few simple stores, three or five passers-by, but Huimei felt that Huimei looked down upon her So focused that I didn't notice me standing behind her.I put my hand on her shoulder, Emi turned to me, put a hand on mine, and continued outside.

"What?" I said, "Could it be that there are other more handsome passers-by?"

Hui Mei frowned and looked at me pretending to be disgusted. This expression has the charm of Ji Xiang.She didn't speak, I ran outside the coffee shop, that is, outside Huimei's place, and put on a very narcissistic posture, shaking my eyebrows a few times and pointing at Huimei inside the glass.When Emi arrived, she rolled her eyes forcefully.I think of the kind in Korean dramas where the hero opens his arms to make a big heart shape, so he also puts his arms in the shape of a heart, and shouts "Saranghei" (Korean: I love you.) But there is no sound Just lip-sync.After Huimei arrived, her eyes were a little nasty and shy, and she just turned around with her coffee, as if to show that she didn't know me.

"Let's go, go home." I shouted towards the house.

After hearing this, Yin Huimei put down the cup, picked up the bag on the counter, gave a few instructions to the clerk, and walked out.I quickly opened my arm, and Huimei's hand stretched in, then lowered my head, and said proudly, "Go"

"Hay!" I agreed.

"My lord, shall we go out for dinner, or make it ourselves?"

"Do it yourself."

"You do it or I do it?"

"You do it."

"Let's eat out. Well, there's a good one," I said.

The annual meeting of the Chuanye Club is approaching day by day, but I feel uneasy. I always feel that something will happen, but everything is going on in an orderly manner. I have to think that I am worrying too much, and blame myself for thinking too much. Much like depression.

At night, I was in front of the big fish tank in the office, watching the arowana swimming in it, and I remembered two knocks on the door.

"Please come in." I said, and when I turned around, it was Shibata and Okamoto Yoshi who walked towards me with a smile.

"Brother." Okamotoyoshi still smiled wretchedly, "The day after tomorrow is the annual meeting, and this time it is an invitation letter. The regular employees are different, haha." Okamotoyoshi held a slap in his hand Big golden invitation.Shibata smiled at Okamotoyoshi and gave me mine along with Emi's.I opened one, my name is Shinjuku deputy team leader.After putting it away, he took the fish food and put it in the big fish tank while asking, "You two are a bit busy recently, and you can't even see each other."

"No, big brother!" Okamoto Yoshi came up to me, put his hands on the fish tank, and said with staring eyes, "You know what? I spend all my time playing games now running that game city. I'm going to hell You have to work hard to manage that game city well! Because of this, you don’t even have time to see your elder brother! You know how much I miss my elder brother, and my elder brother doesn’t even visit me... and even complains about me..." Okamoto Yoshi said As if about to cry, I swipe down along the glass of the fish tank.

"You acted affectionately, just like a dead father." I threw the little fish food in my hand into the fish tank, patted the crumbs on my hands, and sat back at the desk.

"No, I don't have the idea of ​​developing into the music industry or the film industry. How can I act." Yoshi Okamoto walked over with a smile, and Shibata also interrupted with a smile, "Actually, if Okamoto-kun joins the show business circle, our movie Maybe there will be a turnaround in the industry.”

"why?"

"You are talented, but you can only do comedies. You can't act in tragic dramas." Shibata pouted, pretending to be serious.

"Shibata-kun, you are...too...!" Okamoto Yoshi lay on Shibata's shoulder in pain again.

I really didn't expect Shibata to be joking.

"Okay, you should be more prepared, and remember all the information about the store you run, so that you don't know what to say when someone asks you, but you should have no problem."

"Hay!" The two nodded.

At this time, the phone rang, and the number turned out to be an unfamiliar one. After a few rings, I picked it up.

"Hello?" I said.

"Is that Brother Mu Zhou?" A man's voice said with a familiar voice.

"Yes, are you?"

"I'm Lin Jiaran. Brother Muzhou, do you still remember me? Ding Shuai and Jiang Chenglin's custom shop, I work there, and Zhao Shumin."

"Oh...Xiao Linzi, remember, remember, what's wrong?"

"Brother Muzhou, is it convenient now? I want to meet with you. There are some things I think you need to know." Lin Jiaran said.

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