Chapter 110: Fussa Painting
After coming to Kyoto, the head office has already arranged everything for Makoto Gray and others.
When Makoto Gray Yuan and the others came to the high-end apartment next to the Imperial Palace, the facilities in the apartment were complete, and the rooms had been cleaned. All they have to do now is put their luggage in place and they can check in and rest immediately.
The group had a long journey and encountered some twists and turns along the way. Therefore, the crowd at this time was not amazed by the prosperity of Tokyo. Most of them were already feeling exhausted. There is no extra energy to participate in the amateur program of the evening. Before ten o'clock, the lights in everyone's house had been extinguished, especially Dong Xiang and Xuandu, as well as Dongma and Sha, and a few children had already entered a sweet sleep at this time.
But the next morning, the adults woke up early. The reason is that Makoto Gray Hara has made an appointment to meet with Fusae Painter Campbell Kinoshita, the president of Fusa-e fashion brand company, today. As bodyguards, Kirishima Shin and Sparta have to follow Makoto Gray Hara. As for Kirishima Shin, as a maid, she is more like a nanny in a maid costume, so she has to get up earlier than them to prepare breakfast for them, and then she has to stay and take care of the children.
As for Dr. Asasa as a key object of protection now, although it is useless, he has to take him with him to rest assured, otherwise he will be abducted and trafficked if he accidentally says that Dr. Asa will not be saved.
As for Kirishima Shin's side, Makoto Gray Hara is also fully prepared. has also asked the red queen to supervise the situation nearby, and he will also come to make countermeasures as soon as there is an abnormality.
After eating, Sparta drove an extended version of the car and drove everyone to the newly established largest subsidiary of the Gray Plains Group, the Gray Plains Entertainment Co., Ltd.
Under the umbrella of Gray Plains Entertainment, it also merged five subsidiaries of Gray Plains Film and Television, Gray Plains Literature, Gray Plains Electronics, Gray Plains Trading, and Gray Plains Logistics. As for these five companies, they also became the grandson companies of the gray yuan group at the same time.
The company was not far from the new house of Makoto Gray Yuan and others, and in less than half an hour, everyone had already come to the downstairs of their new company. Before they arrived, everyone had already seen the clear sign of Gray Plains Entertainment. When they arrived downstairs in the company, everyone looked at everything in front of them and had hung the name of the gray original family. What Ashbara Coffee, Restaurants, Clinics.....
Then they walked into the company and found that the second floor was a leisure place, the third floor was a fitness and entertainment venue, and the fourth floor was actually a movie theater. The other floors are the offices of each other.
Although Makoto Gray Hara was still on his first day of work, and the chair under his butt was not yet hot, the sweet-looking beautiful secretary had already piled up mountains of papers on his desk. Even looking at the sweet smile of the secretary in front of him, Makoto Grayhara's eyes couldn't show a look of appreciation, but showed such emptiness. At this time, he was extremely nostalgic for his two good wives, as well as Tsuiko. They are so shrewd, cute, and capable.......
While being nostalgic, Makoto Gray Yuan thought of the few old guys who came with him. Those old guys were drinking his sky-high tea next door at this time, chatting with his beautiful secretaries.......
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"Knock knock" A knock on the door woke up Makoto Ashara, who was working hard. He looked at the cute watch in his hand, and before he knew it, the time was already half past ten.
"Please come in!"
“Shaun!” There was a sound of the door opening, and his sweet secretary walked in outside the door.
"Boss, Miss Fusae is here." The sweet secretary's voice also had a burst of sweetness, and Makoto Grayhara's exhaustion seemed to be taken away by three points. He said in a somewhat lazy voice:
"Alright, Shiina-kun, you go and bring her to the parlor. I'll be right away. "Bobo
"Yes, boss."
After the cute secretary lady left, Makoto Gray Hara stretched out and sighed. After moving his muscles and bones, he walked slowly towards the living room.
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As soon as Makoto Gray Yuan leaves, of course, he will not be left behind as his bodyguard, even in the company. As for Dr. Asasa, he was bored and panicked, and he also got up and walked out with Kirishima and Sparta to get some air. But......
"I said, Ahsa, what are your eyes secretly wandering around?" Kirishima Shin watched Dr. Agasa's eyes move back and forth and play secretly = looking in the direction of the living room, but there was only one wall there. Therefore, he asked softly with some curiosity in his heart. In addition to the young master and his secret arts, the people who had just walked into the room were Miss Fusae and her secretary. But then again, Miss Nafusae is still a real beauty, but Dr. Asa is not! After all, Miss Shiina just now is also very cute. I didn't see Dr. Asa showing a pig brother's face.
"Ah、、、 no、、、 no. How so? When Dr. Asa heard Kirishima's words, he looked a little flustered, and his big face turned red even more. Do you want him to say that it has something to do with his agreement with an elementary school girl thirty years ago? But how is this possible, although it is a coincidence that Fusha E has the same name as his elementary school classmate. But Dr. Asasa remembers that Fusha was a freckled girl when she was a child. And now thirty years have passed since then, and he has become a greasy uncle. Even if Fusha is well maintained, it can't be the twenty-year-old beauty just now. Even if there is a relationship, the Fusha painting in there must also be the daughter of the Fusha painting he knows. Thinking of this, Dr. Asasa's eyes darkened a little.
Sparta and Kirishima were even more surprised when they saw Dr. Asasa when they saw him. This is clearly a ghost! It's just that I'm looking at the gate to be a bodyguard for the young master, so I still have to keep quiet. Merely..... Sparta and Kirishima glanced at each other, their eyes beginning to intertwine. Both read each other's eyes. An eerie smile appeared on his face. When I got back to my apartment in the evening, hum, hey, hey........
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"Miss Fusa-e, Miss Fusa-e?" Makoto Gray Hara called Miss Fusa's name several times in a row, but received no response. And the other party has been acting very strangely since he walked into this room, looking like he was full of worries outside the world. And he kept looking out the door from time to time. There's something clearly wrong with that.
At this time, her secretary couldn't help but touch Fusa's shoulder. Fusa-e reacted at this time.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gray Plains, I was rude."
"It's okay, don't worry, if you're feeling unwell, don't be far-fetched. I, Gray Plains Entertainment, are ready to welcome you to visit us again. ”
"No, I'm really sorry, let's start talking about cooperation."
Makoto Gray Hara didn't speak immediately, but took a deep look at Miss Fusa-e and looked at it carefully for two seconds. He immediately saw the problem with his medical skills, this Miss Fusahui was really sick, and it was not light. This is clearly lovesickness.....
Thinking of the few big men standing outside the door, Makoto Gray Yuan immediately thought of Sparta, could it be that this guy left a love debt. Hmph, interesting.
Makoto Gray has already decided, after all, adult beauty is also a good thing, not to mention that there is money to be made. He had prepared countless courtship plans for Sparta in his heart. Bao He horse to success, hug the beauty.
"In that case, then I'll say it. For your brand "Fusha Painting", our company also attaches great importance to it. In just two years, you have rushed out of the country to the world, and we recognize your strength. It's just ........"
Makoto Gray and the others have arrived