Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 489

Three days later, Zixuan left the UK alone, without even taking Mo Ran with him, just to let Mo Ran pay more attention to the Qiu family. After all, such a big incident happened just now, and the operation of the Qiu family was somewhat affected. But he believed that these small problems would be a piece of cake for Mo Ran.

George disapproved of Zixuan's actions because of Kai Rui's matter, and the relationship between the two became colder. It might be okay if it was someone else, but it was George who always loves to make trouble. I can tell.However, Zixuan never paid much attention to these matters, and George was also a person who would not vent his anger. Although he disagreed with Zixuan's actions, he did not change Luo Qing and the little guy at all.

On the other hand, Kai Rui became more cautious. He seemed to understand his shortcomings a little bit, but he couldn't find a way for a while, so he could only follow Mo Ran first.The people in the company watched him coldly, watching him change from a vice president to a subordinate of the assistant president, with a bit of schadenfreude, but he himself began to grow rapidly because of this series of incidents, ignoring other people's eyes and words The first change in his growth.

Die Ning has no friends except the Blue Butterfly Group, Zi Hao plans to hold the wedding in England, of course it won’t be as grand as Zi Xuan’s, because Die Ning likes Zi Xuan’s auditorium, so their wedding will wait for Zi Xuan It will be held after the business in Japan is over.According to Yi's wishes, the members of the Blue Butterfly Group were all included in Zihao's pocket. No one knew how Yi's incident happened, so they just assumed that something happened to Yi, and Die Ning brought the Qingdie Group back to Italy for rectification. .

When Zixuan arrived in Osaka, he didn't go directly to Qianqing, but went to a huge courtyard-style villa in the suburbs. There was no modern feeling of reinforced concrete, but the whole space was covered with green, which had a natural charm.

The butler led Zixuan through the huge courtyard and walked towards the main house. After reaching the main house, the butler bowed respectfully and stepped down, while a maid in kimono continued to lead him inside.

"Ma'am, Master Xuan, the snacks are ready, please take your time." The maid bowed and stepped back, closed the door, and stood outside to listen to orders.

A lady in a light-colored kimono knelt in front of the short table, with a complete set of tea sets in front of her. The lady skillfully completed the last procedure, then poured out a small cup of tea, and nodded slightly, "Mr. Xuan, try it." Look, have my skills deteriorated?"

Zixuan nodded, also knelt on the soft cushion, smelled it lightly, took a sip, and then smiled, "Ms. Suzuki's craftsmanship is the same as before."

"Mr. Xuan came here in a hurry this time, why don't you stay here for a few days?" Mrs. Suzuki pushed the cakes towards Zixuan, "They are all your favorite desserts."

"Madam knew I would come?" Zixuan raised his eyebrows, showing surprise. He also made the decision when he arrived in Osaka. Could it be that Mrs. Masako Suzuki is a prophet?

Mrs. Suzuki lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the tea set, her voice was gentle, "It's been... 11 years since I last saw Mr. Xuan?"

Speaking of this, Zixuan seemed a little ashamed. After returning to the UK, he was very busy until he returned to China a year ago and met Luo Qing, and many things happened. It really made him have no time to go back to Japan to visit Mrs. Suzuki, so he had no choice but to Sorry for the smile, no words.

"I heard that Mr. Xuan's career in the UK is developing very well, congratulations." Mrs. Suzuki still looked calm, with a hint of relief in her eyes. The boy back then has finally grown up.

"Thanks to Madam, it's not bad." Zixuan seldom has such a humble moment, but this Madam Suzuki is very important to him. If it wasn't for her help, Zixuan might not be able to leave at all. Japan leaves Watanabe.

"Did you come back this time to help Lord Qing?" Mrs. Suzuki raised her head again and looked at Zixuan calmly.

Suzuki Masako can't be regarded as very beautiful, let alone a woman over fifty years old is already past the age of beauty, but she has a peaceful atmosphere, obviously not the most beautiful, but she is extremely beautiful. She has a temperament, and her gestures are standard Japanese ladylike demeanor.

"It is indeed because of Qianqing, but Ma'am means...Qianqing is in trouble?" Zixuan is a very sensitive person, and can always catch the information he needs from the other party's words and deeds. Mrs. Suzuki just now The words should be different from his cognition.

"Since Ming Yi left, Watanabe Society has been managed by Qing Jun, but as far as I know, many people are not satisfied with Qing Jun's dictatorship, coupled with Qing Jun's young age, some elders are even more disrespectful to him , I think he has struggled every step of the way in the past few years." Suzuki Masako and Ming Yi used to be husband and wife, if it wasn't for the death of their son, maybe they wouldn't be separated.

Zixuan frowned. It seemed that he really missed some important information, or did Mo Ran not tell him on purpose?

"Madam, have you seen Qianqing recently?" Zixuan asked again.

Masako Suzuki smiled slightly and nodded, "Mr. Qing is very well-behaved. He is always the first to come every New Year. You also know that I don't have many friends. This child is the most sensible."

"Madam, can you ask him out for me?" Zixuan suddenly felt that he should not go to him blindly. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words. It seemed that there was a huge conspiracy waiting for him, even though he had already arrived in Japan, He still didn't want to appear in Watanabe Club easily, so he added another sentence, "I don't want others to know that I'm coming to Japan."

"I understand." Suzuki Masako nodded knowingly. He left Watanabe Club with great difficulty. She knows this better than anyone else. Thinking about it, he didn't want others to know that he had returned to Japan. Ming Yi didn't agree with it at the beginning. Zixuan left Watanabe Club, if not for Suzuki Masako's help, Zixuan would not have easily defeated Mingyi.

"These years, Ma'am, how are you doing?" Although Zixuan sent someone to stay in Japan to protect her, he never came back.

"It's not bad, very quiet." Suzuki Masako is a very standard Japanese woman, peaceful and quiet, not noisy, gentle and kind, she paused and asked, "I heard that you are married, congratulations."

Mentioning Luo Qing, Zixuan smiled, with a hint of sweetness in his smile.

"That's good." Suzuki Masako smiled softly. Originally, she was worried that it would be difficult for Mr. Yixuan to find a girl she likes, because he was too proud and his thoughts were too deep.

"Ma'am, have you seen Uncle Yi?" Even though everyone rumored that Ming Yi was dead, after all he had disappeared for so many years, Zixuan believed that Suzuki Masako would not believe these rumors.

Suzuki Masako shook her head, a trace of pain finally crossed her calm face, "He really isn't dead, right? I think so, he does everything for Watanabe, since he will leave there, there must be something more important The thing is."

Sometimes, Zixuan couldn't help wondering how much sincerity there was in the heart of this placid lady.If it is true love, why can you avoid it for more than ten years; if it is not true love, why can you trust that man consistently.

"Would you like to see him?" He might be able to help if Madame met.

In the quiet silence, Suzuki Masako didn't have any hesitation in her eyes, she just shook her head calmly, "It's better not to see."

Yes, even if we meet, so what, the death of her son has become a wound in her heart, and it will never recover. She will not forgive him, nor will she forgive herself. In this case, it is better not to see each other.

It turns out that the most painful thing is not to love but not to see, but to love but not to see.

Zixuan sighed and didn't know what to say. In fact, Mingyi couldn't be blamed for what happened back then. It was a joke made by God with them, and no one could blame him.Their sons, Xiangta and Qianqing, were in danger at the same time. Mingyi decided to save Qianqing first after evaluating, but on the way after saving Qianqing, he learned the news of Xiangtai's accident.Uncle Yi never planned to give up Xiangta, but he didn't defend himself when the incident happened, maybe even he himself couldn't forgive himself.

Mrs. Suzuki didn't blame anyone, she just blamed herself for why she agreed to Shota's entry into Watanabe Club. She is so kind-hearted that she can't bear to blame anyone, she can only embarrass herself.Her separation from Mingyi was also her way of punishing herself. Perhaps Mingyi's departure from Watanabe Club was also related to Xiangta's affairs, but no one knew the relationship between Xiangta and Mingyi at that time.

"After so many years, I have actually forgiven him. I know that he has his own considerations in everything he does." Mrs. Suzuki looked at Zixuan seriously, "But the one who was tortured into a bloody man was my son. If Even I have forgotten him, who else will remember him?"

This is every mother's deepest obsession.

"Ma'am..." Zixuan wanted to say something, but found that facing Mrs. Suzuki's straightforwardness and plainness, he couldn't say a word, and could only sigh helplessly.

Realizing that the topic between them seemed too heavy, Suzuki Masako asked about Luo Qing, and also learned about his twins. She always regarded Zixuan as her own child, even though he was older than Xiang Seven or eight years old, but it does not affect her empathy. Zixuan is similar to Shota in some respects. They are both introverted and indifferent people, but they have the most genuine and pure feelings. This is why Suzuki Masako insisted on helping The reason why Zixuan left Watanabe Club was that she didn't see Zixuan, who had a similar personality to her son, died like him.

Zixuan knew what Mrs. Suzuki meant, so he wisely stopped talking. Instead, he told her about the two twins, which brought rare warmth and joy to this deserted mansion.