Heiankyo, Japan.

At Christmas, the scenery of Heiankyo is the same as that of Tokyo, with tall Christmas trees and lights all around. However, as one of Japan's oldest cities, it has a bit more of a folk atmosphere.

Kinkaku-ji Temple, one of Japan's most famous temples, is lined up in two rows with red oil-paper umbrellas, white kimonos, and high hats. Hanging from the temple, the lanterns written in Japanese are lit up all night, and a string of old copper wind chimes wafts through the night breeze to make a tinkling sound. An old man in a kimono with a pair of ordinary thick-rimmed glasses, after praying a prayer, quietly placed a stick of incense on the incense burner in front of the temple.

The old man was not tall, and his face had already climbed with the traces of time, and he looked so ordinary. However, at Kinkakuji Temple for Christmas, there was no one else but him.

and as many as six or seven bodyguards behind him, as well as two young men who looked polite.

"Arakawa-kun......" The old man looked at the Kinkakuji Temple in front of him for a while, but did not enter it, but opened his mouth in a calm voice, "Do you know, why did I come to Kinkakuji Temple on Christmas Eve?" ”

"I don't know." The man called Arakawa said respectfully.

The old man didn't have a smile on his face, but sighed and said, "Because every Christmas, it's a blowout explosion of video games." ”

A seemingly smiling expression finally appeared on his stern face, and he bent down towards the statue in the temple, "It's ridiculous...... Gradually...... I don't even like New Year's anymore......"

No one dared to answer, and the old man didn't seem to expect anyone to pick up, but stood silently in front of the temple, suddenly blowing the night breeze.

After a long time, he opened his mouth again, "Sega's performance this year is good? ”

"Yes." Arakawa then opened his mouth, "They have a game that sells 40 million a month, and it's only been released for a month. ”

"It's not a game, it's a toy." The old man corrected, "This is what worries me the most, if Sega keeps taking a cold and sophisticated path, I am not worried." ”

"But one day when he puts down his body, he will become a fierce rival of the company."

"Look it up." The old man's withered hand picked up a stick of incense again, and lit it smoothly, "Which company made this toy for it?" Woo us to our company. ”

"Father-in-law......" Arakawa's voice was a little hesitant, "This kind of achievement, Sega is afraid that it will be vigorously wooed." ”

"I say, you do." The old man turned around and looked at him calmly, his voice was not loud, but there was no room for refusal, "I want results, not listening to your complaints." ”

"Also, the Christmas sales/sales team told them to go. A bunch of waste, weighed down by Sega's performance, there is no point in leaving them. ”

"But......" Arakawa frowned slightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "This is a ...... in which all third parties are involved."

The old man glanced at him lightly, "If you don't want to, let them all go." ”

"We don't need disobedient children."

"Yes......" Minoru Arakawa replied helplessly with a heavy breath in his nostrils, and asked after thinking about it, "So...... A company that makes/makes games for Sega? Do we need some preferential policies? ”

"Offer?" The old man looked at him like an idiot, took out a folding fan from his wide sleeve, and gently patted him on the top of his head, "Arakawa-kun, I'm very disappointed. ”

"With our sign, when do we need to curry favor with an obscure third party?"

"Your cowardice, looking ahead and backwards, makes me very dissatisfied. The company's signboard is the bargaining chip for you to negotiate terms with the company. I think you should know how to use it. ”

Arakawa sighed secretly, since he knew the old man, he had never meant it himself.

"Go ahead." The old man seems to be saying something, not a person "If they say no, you know what to do." ”

What to do, Arakawa did not know very well, he knew that by the time he found the other party the next afternoon, they had all left Japan.

On the evening of the second day of Christmas, everyone in the Qin Dynasty returned to Hong Kong.

On the plane, looking out the window, everyone felt like they were in a world away from home.

Christmas Eve, even though it is only one day, is enough for them to remember in their hearts.

"Senior, what are you looking at?" Zhong Han looked at Qin Yuanfeng and asked.

"Nothing." Qin Yuanfeng retracted his gaze, clenched his fists vigorously where no one could see, and said extremely firmly, "Next time we come, we will never leave our fate in the hands of others." ”

"I'm going to take charge of our destiny." His gaze faintly swept from the bright Tokyo below, "Instead of waiting for someone else's verdict!" ”

A few hours later, the plane quickly landed at Chek Lap Kok Airport, Qin Yuanfeng said with a smile, "Everyone take a rest first, come to the company tomorrow afternoon to gather, and I will tell you something." ”

Everyone's faces were very excited, and they almost didn't have to guess, they could vaguely know what Qin Yuanfeng was going to say.

"Mr. Qin, do you want to recruit people?" So fat said excitedly, "How about buying a building?" Our company doesn't look like a company now! ”

"Mr. Qin, can you recruit a few original paintings?" Xu Lishu was also excited: "I'm so tired of painting alone!" ”

Qin Yuanfeng looked at everyone with a smile, "I said you, I haven't said anything yet, you can't guess one or two." Let's rest and talk about it tomorrow. I've got some things to do, so you guys go first. ”

"Do you still need to guess? With such a large sum of money, wouldn't the company expand? Still nested in the big tech university? As soon as he finished speaking, everyone shouted excitedly.

"That's right! Rent a ...... No! Buy a big office building! "Recruit hundreds of people and set up various special teams!" Just like Sega, like Nintendo! ”

"Wait! That's not right! After talking for a long time, he suddenly looked at him in surprise, "Are you really Brother Feng?" Shouldn't you be joking with me at this point? Why are you so strict these days? Got the wrong medicine? ”

When Qin Yuanfeng heard their blueprint, his heart inevitably fluctuated.

80 million US dollars, this is a sum of money that can make the company take off, and he must use it well.

However, he is not going to say it now.

He raised his middle finger and smiled, "Lao Tzu didn't take medicine, get out!" ”

A group of people left with a smile, and when Qin Yuanfeng saw their figure leaving, he restrained his smile and stood up.

He wanted to go for a walk.

For some reason, he wanted to take a walk and even planned to walk back to the University of Science and Technology from the airport.

Although it can't be.

is so fat that he is worthy of being a friend of his four years, and he is very keen to show his own changes.

Ever since he knew that this was due to a mistake in his judgment, he had thought a lot.

People often mature unconsciously, it may be the accumulation of experience, it may be the touch of something.

This incident is his accumulation and an opportunity.

He felt that the burden on his shoulders was a lot heavier, and more importantly, there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

"That's the price of maturity?" He smiled and lit a cigarette and leaned against the guardrail of the airport. In the night sky behind him, he could hear the roar of flying planes from time to time, and the cold winter wind blew his shape up, but he didn't care.

"Actually...... It's lonely......" After a long time, he threw the cigarette into the ground and stepped on it, muttering.

It was the answer he had thought about for a long time before he came up with it.

It's supposed to be lonely...... Maybe it's just loneliness......

It's good to be fat and he is very good, and it's not bad for his company to do well, but being a stranger in a foreign land, his parents and friends are 108,000 miles away from him, and this feeling has become more and more intense as the Qin Dynasty takes steps step by step.

In Hong Kong, he doesn't even have a real family or friend.

The loneliness after success, the emptiness after passion/emotion, always makes people's hearts scratch like cats.

It's itchy, it's numb, but you can't reach it.

His heart is now like a dozen cats scratching, itching so badly, and he doesn't know where the root is, so he can only push it to loneliness.

In 1987, when there were no mobile phones and no Internet, Qin Yuanfeng stood quietly at Chek Lap Kok Airport in Hong Kong for more than an hour.

When the irritability in his heart gradually subsided, he suddenly wanted to speak.

He smiled and looked at his watch, it was already past twelve o'clock, who was chatting with him?

He doesn't want to chat with other people, to be honest, even if he is fat, no matter how good he is, it has nothing to do with this body, and it has nothing to do with himself.

In a word, he has no sense of belonging to Hong Kong, and every successful step deepens this indifferent alienation.

Flipping through the phone book, his gaze stopped at a name, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Wang Guxian.

She? Qin Yuanfeng looked at it and laughed.

Although he is not very close to him, he has a deeper understanding of his feelings, especially the distant relationship between the two families that can be fought.

Cousins aren't pros?

Barely a thought, he walked to the phone booth.

Moreover, the moment he even picked up the phone, he was sure that the other party would definitely come out.

Is this a modern-day version of Romeo and Juliet? When he dialed the phone, this ridiculous idea suddenly struck him.

The phone rang five times before it was picked up, and a lazy and complaining female voice rang quietly on the other side.

"Who?"

Qin Yuanfeng held back a smile: "Guess? ”

There was silence on the phone for a while, and after a few seconds, I heard Wang Guxian's voice laughing, "It turned out to be Mr. Romeo, is there anything wrong with this late hour?" ”

Qin Yuanfeng was about to speak, but he was stunned.

What's up?

Can't chat?

But I felt justified just now, why do I suddenly feel that it's not good to call someone else in the middle of the night?

The most important thing is that he suddenly felt that there was nothing more to say.

It's strange that I suddenly want to chat, but I feel that I have nothing to say when I pick it up, or rather...... He didn't know what to say.

"It's okay...... It's to tell you, I just came back, and by the way, I added a Merry Christmas. ”

“…… You're not going to sue me about it now, are you? ”

"......" Qin Yuanfeng was silent for a while, and Wang Guxian's voice asked tentatively, "Is something wrong?" I don't think you're in the mood for much. ”

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