Takeshita Kusaka has a sense of powerlessness for his daughter Mika's request to convene a shareholders' meeting of Hinata Restaurant Group. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info owns 70% of the shares, Youmei has 10%, and Meijia has 20% of the shares, so it is an out-and-out family-owned private enterprise, not a joint-stock enterprise. This is not so much a general meeting of shareholders as a small family meeting between the three of them.

"Dad, are you talking? Whether it's on my side or on my mother's side. Seeing that her father was not talking, Mika Hinata suddenly became more anxious than her mother, so she grabbed his right arm with both hands and shook vigorously to urge him to express her position positively.

I feel that the current business strategy is more painful than the business strategy, and I don't know that if I misjudge the company's decision-making direction, it will be nothing more than losing a lot of money, or even going bankrupt. However, he attaches great importance to family relationships, and he knows very well what it means to be a clean official and difficult to cut off family affairs. I just kept my mouth shut, so I continued to pretend to be stupid.

In the midst of the stalemate, the wide-screen LCD TV hanging in the lobby of a five-star hotel is the beginning of an important news break. The news anchor of Kanto TV said excitedly with a smile on her face: "According to a message that this station just received from Stockholm, Sweden. Mr. Takeshita Kusaoke, a national writer and two-time Nobel Prize winner in literature, won the literary prize for the third time. He is not only the first person in the world to win three Nobel Prizes, but also the person who has won the prize three times in the same field. ”

"Daddy, congratulations. You're so, too, too powerful. Mika Hinata, who had left the previous incident behind, first let go of her father's right arm, and then threw her arms out and jumped directly sideways to hug him. She was very excited, and the smile on her face was as bright as she wanted.

At the same time, Hinada Tomomi, who is no longer angry with her daughter, can she be unhappy? The man mentioned three times in the TV news is not that he has nothing to do with him, but that he has a lot to do with it. So, she suddenly stood up, and she also hugged Takeshita Grass Mustard with open arms, and kissed him on the face.

Takeshita's eyes were straight and his body was starting to stiffen, and he felt as if he was in a dream. There is a kind of him floating in the clouds, and he is really stunned. There was no speech on the top of his mouth, but in his heart he repeated over and over again: "Is this true? Is this true? ......”

The reason why he has such a completely sluggish look is that winning the Nobel Prize in Literature this time is completely different. The first time, he plagiarized Yasunari Kawabata's award-winning work, the second time he copied Kenzaburo Oe's award-winning work, and the third time it was 100% of his original work.

I can't help but shed two lines of tears under Takeshita, and finally it took a lifetime of effort to obtain such a great recognition and honor. Although I know very well that the writers and works that have won the Nobel Prize in Literature may not be the best, they represent a kind of widespread recognition around the world.

Isn't this a person who is confident and satisfied in constantly gaining all kinds of recognition, and reflecting the value of being a human being? And this time, the sense of honor of winning the Nobel Prize in Literature belongs to him completely. For this reason, Takeshita Kusa will no longer have the negative mental burden that made him particularly painful in the past. His heart suddenly opened up, and because of this award, he was able to successfully dispel the shadow buried in the deepest part of his heart.

"Did I really win this year's Nobel Prize in Literature? Could this be wrong? "Even if I heard the TV news anchor repeat it three times, I can't believe that all this will be true.

"Dad, you heard me right. Yours did win this year's Nobel Prize in Literature. Not only that, but since the year of the birth of the Nobel Prize, you have been the first person in more than 100 years to win the Nobel Prize three times in the same field as a single individual. I am special, special, special proud and proud of me as your daughter. Next life, next life, next life...... I will be your daughter for eternity and eternity. Mika Hinata, who loves literature the most, couldn't calm down at all, so she became more and more excited.

"Kid dad, you definitely heard me right. It's not a dream either. You have to win this year's Nobel Prize in Literature. On the one hand, Hinata Tomomi is excited, feeling ten years younger, and on the other hand, she deeply feels that her vision is unique and the fate deliberately arranged by God.

When she was young, no one looked down on her? On a train from Tokyo to Kyoto, the two of them sat next to each other, and at first glance they fell in love with Takeshita Kusake. Although there were big twists and turns in the middle, they still had lovers and eventually returned to their families. Even if she wanted to share him with two other women, she was willing. After all, with his own objective conditions, how can he enjoy such an outstanding and great man alone?

At the moment, the two black eyes of Takeshita Grass Mustard, who was in the same personal state as Fan Jinzhongju, moved slightly, and then asked the middle and high-level cadres of the hotel: "Did I really win the Nobel Prize in Literature?" ”

"President, it's true." Twenty or thirty people, all with happy faces and smiles, replied loudly in unison.

"Hahaha" Takeshita Mustard, who laughed loudly, only felt that it was dark in front of him after the slap of his hands, and he fainted directly. When he fainted like this, he really frightened Hinata's mother and daughter and others.

"What are you guys doing here? Don't call an ambulance yet. Yumi Hinata, whose face turned pale in an instant, completely ignored her image and commanded in a loud voice.

And Mika Hinata, who was closest to Takeshita Kusaoke, was so frightened that she began to say incoherently: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. We don't want any Nobel Prizes in Literature. I just want my dad to be safe. ”

"Phew, you're talking nonsense. Your dad isn't dead yet! How can he have three long and two short? Bad spirits, good spirits. Yumi Hinata, who was glaring at her daughter angrily, was so anxious that the cold sweat on her forehead and back vest came out together. (To be continued.) )