Chapter 68, the protagonist's halo effect
Miyamoto Moko's identity obviously has all kinds of aura.
This description is not an exaggeration at all, Midong thought sincerely.
The secretary of the Japanese Ministry of Defense, that is, although she usually looks inconspicuous, if the former leaves office, she can directly elect the person who will succeed her as the new minister, so she took the initiative to sit down at her desk.
Then, the minister's cousin was killed and killed, such a typical shady incident in the political arena was told to her so clearly.
Then, Honshu Heavy Industries, which is in second place by the Miyamoto Foundation, has an order for three Iga-class helicopter destroyers......
"If I have any clues, it's really impossible."
Mito told the truth, and added, "Actually, what I'm thinking about now is the fact that Mr. Eguchi saw the gaffe. The biker party or something, I'm biting again, and I'm ...... Don't tell me about that. ”
She shook her head and smiled bitterly, she looked like an elegant girl was seen cross-legged and picked her feet, her white and tender cheeks were even a little red, and she was wearing a pink woolen trench coat, which really looked very delicate, so beautiful.
"Of course, you can rest assured of this, but I'm a little worried here." But seeing Shinji Eguchi, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "At such a late night, a person withdraws a large amount of cash in an alley in the downtown area, Miss Miyamoto, dare to ask about this, do your family members know?" ”
Midong frowned dissatisfiedly, if it weren't for the image, she couldn't help but be speechless at this time: "Eguchi-san, if you don't have anything else to do, as you admit to hearing it, I'm discussing the opening of a chain store with Ishida, the owner of Bamina." You see......"
"Ah, yes, yes, I was so rude today."
Shinji Eguchi did look embarrassed, and hurriedly took out his wallet and said: "I hope Miss Miyamoto will understand, because the victim of this case, Putian Yusakusan, is a very important relative to the minister, and I have a lot of pressure here." I'm sure you've noticed the relationship between their names, too...... Ah, I'm sorry, I'm going to say more. ”
He took out an entire piece of Fukuzawa Yuji and said, "For your lunch today, please be sure to let me treat you." It was a great honor to share the table with Miss Miyamoto. The minister has been sick and unable to lift his spirits since he went to the annual meeting, but as soon as he heard that Miyamoto Pharmaceutical was listed in the United States, he breached a large number of financial reports and was very concerned about the development of your company. ”
He put the banknote on the table, bowed slightly, and said, "Then, I wish the Miyamoto Group a long and prosperous life, and I wish the eldest lady a vigorous personal career." When the new store of Bamina opens, I will come to join in the fun with a shy face, and I hope you will not be disgusted. ”
The polite words were repeated over and over again, and there was finally a moment of confession. After saying everything that needed to be said, Shinji Eguchi placed another bill on his table and walked out of the store with a healthy stride.
From the time he came forward to the end of the whole meeting, it seemed to be five minutes. Midong was still sitting in the window seat, watching the man leave quickly, as if he hadn't driven here.
"Eguchi, Shinji."
When the man's figure disappeared from sight, Midong immediately opened her handbag, took out her black leather manual, flipped through a certain page, and wrote down the man's name.
“…… Secretary to the Minister of Defense. The current minister, Yusaku Kishida, is seriously ill and is very concerned about the development of Miyamoto Pharmaceutical. Know the ...... of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries Putian ...... Be murdered...... Investigative trails...... Shizuoka native...... Honshu Heavy Industries ...... Direct drive ......"
Although it was only the secretary's page, Midong wrote a huge amount of information in one go, until Juan Xiu's handwriting could not be contained on the page. Then she snapped, slammed the manual, and stared at the front desk of the coffee shop.
The boss was no longer there to wipe the wine glass, but stood at the foot of the window and made a phone call, looking extremely excited. It seems that he should have been excited to share the news with his family. As for the full occupancy, it's time for the second wave of customers to enjoy lunch, and the waiters are busy.
"Business is really good, when dinner was here last night, there were so many people in the store. With an average attendance rate of 85%, the daily turnover is at least 5 million based on the store's big data consumption of 1,000 yen per capita. ”
Midong didn't feel elated by the fact that she had just talked about the next deal, instead, she frowned and stared contemplatively at the back of her boss Ishida. Look at his ecstatic look, look at his anxious look that can't wait to hang up the phone and share the joy with his family.
"The rent for a new storefront, even if it is of the same size, is only one million if it were Shizuoka City. Ishida must have been able to develop the store so quickly in five years, and he must have been ambitious. So why, why did we have to wait for my appearance to open such a cheap second store? ”
Midong was genuinely curious and gently bit her nail.
"Is there a reason why you can't save money? Is it the same as me, how much you owe that you have to pay back every month, otherwise the next month you will have more money in usury? It's not impossible, since he was chosen as a business partner, it is definitely necessary to have a deeper understanding. However, unless I am his daughter-in-law, there is no reason to reveal this embarrassment. ”
Midong glanced at Yukichi Fukuzawa at the table, and immediately didn't say a second word, picked up his bag and left. At this time, the waiters in the store were all busy, and the phone of the boss Ishida was still hanging, and only the greeter still had a little energy.
"Welcome back!"
Mei Dong smiled at the little brother: "That's nature. ”
A little handsome boy was so smiled by Midong that his face turned red.
"Taro-san, get ready to go to the next stop."
The private Hyundai car has been parked at the intersection, and Meidong said to the driver: "Next, let's go to the east of the city, do you want to buy a sandwich in the store to eat?" ”
"Thank you for your concern, I've already eaten in the car."
The driver asked to get out of the window, show the wrapping paper and say, "Did you forget?" Every time I leave the car before a meal, I prepare sandwiches in advance. ”
It's actually a sandwich.
Meidong opened the car door and said, "That's good, let's go, Qingshui Port in the east of the city, let's go to the dock to see the excitement!" ”
"The family is ......"
"Well, although the housekeeper Sang will convey it, it is also necessary to hang up the phone in person."
Mito nodded knowingly and sat in the car. However, when the car door closed and the handbag was put away, she took out her mobile phone, but she did not rush to flip through the address book to the Miyamoto family.
Instead, she swiped the Apple phone screen until she got to the name she was most familiar with.
Of course, Aoyama Midong is also.