Rumiko Kato carried the brewed cup of tea on a tray and walked into the president's office without hurrying. As soon as she bent down and raised her hand, the porcelain teacup with the color of the Ru kiln of the Song Dynasty in China was laid flat in front of the proprietress of the Xile Haute Cuisine Pavilion.

After Rumiko Kato finished, she silently withdrew. Lately, she feels like her main job is making tea for visitors.

Although the staff of the hard capital company has been expanded, there are no new hires in the administrative department. The matter of serving tea and pouring water still fell on her.

For this reason, Rumiko Kato has nothing to complain about, after all, there are still many people outside the company who can't serve tea and pour water like this.

As long as you don't want to do it, there are a lot of people waiting outside to take over. She is not stupid, she obviously watched her company become more and more prosperous like the first day of its ascension. Resignation is impossible.

"When I came in just now, I saw the head of the Sumitomo Bank branch in Ueno, Taito-ku, at your place. Why, are you friends?" the proprietress did not have nothing to say, but said with a targeted and targeted approach.

"He and I weren't friends yet, just normal business relationships. It's the same relationship with you and me. "Kishimoto has one thing to say.

"What you said broke my heart again. The head of the Sumitomo Bank branch in Ueno, Taito-ku, is also a regular customer of my small dining booth.

Even if it is a business relationship, there is still a little bit of friendship. The proprietress said as she folded her hands on her chest.

"I'm sorry, I broke your heart twice today. Kishimoto smiled.

"Since you admit that you have broken my heart twice, can you be accommodating so that I can participate in the investment?"

"No, you can't. "Kishimoto is the railway.

"You are so young, how can you be so unkind?" said the proprietress with disgust.

"I'm sure you saw it when you came in, I'm already busy here. I'm also considering whether to raise the minimum investment threshold to 1 billion yen.

If I tolerate you once, I will have to accommodate others later I don't know how many times. At that time, there will be more people coming here. ”

On the one hand, Masayoshi Kishimoto really doesn't like her money, and on the other hand, the top profit of any company is created by the 1% of large customers, not many retail investors.

The proprietress said in a coquettish tone: "Could it be that there is no room for negotiation at all?"

"I'm so busy now, and I've been talking to you for so long, I should understand that I haven't been slow to treat you. You really want to invest money, and it's not impossible.

I have a workaround here, if you don't have enough money alone, then you can privately find a few more people to raise 100 million yen together. Then, you will be the leader and come to me with this 100 million yen. ”

Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't care at all whether she had the 100 million yen fundraising, but rather the network of contacts in the Japanese haute cuisine kiosk industry behind her.

The people who can enter and exit the Japanese Haute Cuisine Pavilion will certainly not be ordinary people. Ordinary Japanese people want to spend, but they can't afford it, or they are reluctant to spend that kind of unjust money.

I had to pass through the mouths of some of the people who run the Japanese haute cuisine pavilion, and then I could get some of the words into the ears of some of the diners in their restaurant.

The proprietress felt in her heart that the other party's idea was really not a bad idea, but a solution. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true.

Now, the young man in front of her has more cash in the bank than in the bank. It makes perfect sense why the head of Sumitomo Bank's branch in Ueno, Taito-ku, is busy here.

Even those who personally carry 200 million or 300 million yen, or even 10 million US dollars, have to wait patiently in line, not to mention people like themselves who can't even reach the minimum threshold of 100 million yen.

"Is there really the only way you say?" said the proprietress still unrelentingly.

Masayoshi Kishimoto nodded at her and said, "Other than that, I can't help it." ”

"Okay! I'm not going to bother too much, I'll go back and call now, and gather the little sisters to discuss this fundraising. The proprietress moaned.

"Then I won't send you out. "Kishimoto didn't even make a move to get up.

"I don't need you to send it, I know the way. We'll have to say that when I raise 100 million yen, you can't say that the threshold has risen to 1 billion yen. The proprietress stood up, her eyes fixed on him, and said seriously.

"Even if the minimum threshold for investment goes up, it won't affect you. Who told me to promise you first?" Kishimoto smiled.

"That's good. We can say for sure. The proprietress was worried that the other party would change her hexagram at that time, so she raised her index finger with her left hand.

"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. Kishimoto made a personal credit guarantee.

The proprietress nodded with satisfaction, and only then did she turn her back and start to walk outside. She hadn't taken two steps before she saw Kazuhiko Inoue walking straight towards her.

The proprietress remembered this person clearly in her head, after all, that night was the average of twenty ordinary guests he and Masayoshi Kishimoto consumed in their own restaurant. Not only that, but he also invested 2 billion yen.

The proprietress immediately turned sideways, took the initiative to bow to her forty-five degrees, and greeted her with a smile: "Long time no see." I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

Kazuhiko Inoue didn't slow down. He walked to the sofa on the right, turned around and sat down, and only then did he raise his head and look at the Obasang (sister-in-law, aunt, middle-aged woman) who still had a little bit of posture.

He blurted out, "Do we know each other?"

The proprietress immediately fell into embarrassment. The smile on her face froze instantly, and her whole person began to petrify, neither to leave nor to stay.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to find a step for her, and said, "Kazuhiko, you must have been drunk that night and broke off."

Why, you and I have completely forgotten about eating and drinking at the Kiraku Restaurant? This person in front of you is the proprietress of the Kiraku Restaurant. ”

"Oh, after you reminded me of this, I remembered that there was indeed such a thing. Kazuhiko Inoue then remembered.

He paused, then looked at the proprietress again, and then said, "I'm here to have a drink with Justice at night." Since you happen to be here, then I will book you the best private room. ”

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