"Chizuru, close the window."

"What's the matter with you kid?"

Two consecutive sentences of reprimand, the first sentence is the soft dissuasion of Mrs. Amamiya, and the second is from Amamiya Konma, who frowned and displeased after feeling a little cold.

The crack in the open window was directly behind his head, and the cold air came in and went down his collar, and the chill made him shiver.

But before Amamiya Chizuru could say anything, the co-pilot's mother had already given this unkind father a heavy punch to fight back.

"Amamiya Konma, what's the matter with you?"

"What?" While he turned on the windshield wipers to brush the snow on the windshield, he looked at his angry wife with his spare eyes, his face full of innocence: "I didn't do anything?"

"How do you talk to the kid?"

"I told her to close the window, what if she catches a cold on such a cold day? It's not cold when the air conditioner is turned on in the car, so it's easy to catch a cold when the wind blows!"

"And what did you just say?"

"That's what I mean......

"Is there anything you can't say to your child? If you don't teach her how to do it, what not to do, why not to do it, just train the child, can she be emotionally better? I scolded you for no reason, can you be in a good mood? Spoil your temper, no wonder your daughter hates you!"

"I ......"

"What are you, won't you make it clear to your daughter? Don't bring home those stinky problems in the company, just reprimand others with a straight face if you don't understand......

Two sentences in a row were choked back, and Amamiya Konma didn't have a chance to speak at all.

Throughout his legendary life, I am afraid that the one who can handle him like this is the wife of this scumbag who takes care of the family.

Since the death of his wife, Amamiya Konma has never shown such innocent eyes in front of anyone.

Mrs. Amamiya was still babbling about her husband, and Amamiya Chizuru sat in the back seat and turned a deaf ear to it.

She looked out the window at the snowy streets of Hokkaido, and imagined that there would be a person standing with his back to her on the corner of the heavy snow.

It is said that Hokkaido is suitable for encounters, and Sapporo is a city that can be touched.

In fact, Amamiya Chizuru still fantasizes that she can meet her master by chance, even if you don't know each other, this is also a kind of romance.

She was a romantic from an early age.

Thought is like a rose blooming in the Yindian Garden, and when the petals wither, it will produce apples...... Even she herself didn't know why roses bear apples, just as crows looked like desks.

As for why she turned her back to her in the fantasy of passing by her master, because she didn't know everything about her master, and she didn't even outline his appearance and figure subconsciously.

Amamiya didn't speak anymore, because he knew very well that he would be interrupted by his wife no matter what he said, so he simply kept his mouth shut and just listened to her chatter.

Well, wisdom from married men.

So in the carriage, only Mrs. Amamiya was left scolding Amamiya Jinma, who quietly looked at his daughter in the endoscope.

He somewhat understood, perhaps it was this little detail that accumulated into the current landslide-like father-daughter relationship.

"Are you listening to me?" Mrs. Amamiya probably noticed that her husband's sight was not on her.

This is the tacit understanding that comes from the husband and wife, and it also comes from the confidence of the lover.

She knows too well what it's like to be watched by Amamiya Konma, whether it's hot or guilty, there must be love in it.

But not at the moment, he's looking at his daughter.

"It's noon when I go home tomorrow, take a nap in the afternoon, and I'll take you to Disneyland in the evening."

Amamiya looked at his wife and said, "I'm sorry."

A very solemn apology, not to mention since she got married, Mrs. Amamiya has never seen her husband admit her mistakes so sincerely in her life.

She was stunned for a moment, and then her face, which was still a little angry just now, softened a little

Allow.

"Tell your daughter this." Snorted, then took out her phone to confirm the location repeatedly, she pointed to a golden hotel in front of her, "Go in and park the car, we have arrived."

When the car drove into the gate, the LED sign at the door that was responsible for registering the entry and exit of the vehicle already displayed "VIP car welcome", and Amamiya remembered that he had asked for the license plate number of the car he drove to the banquet this time.

It seems that the organizer has already greeted the hotel, and so attentively makes him feel very comfortable with this banquet before it starts, which shows how the grade is.

Naturally, he also silently wrote down this detail in his heart, and when he hosted a banquet in the future, he would also ask for the license plate number in advance.

Take the elevator from the underground parking lot to the banquet hall, and as soon as you get out of the elevator door, you meet the waiter at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Amamiya Konma glanced at his daughter, who was silent and indifferent behind him, as if he had thought of something, stopped, and squatted down to look at her.

"Chizuru, you have to hold your mother's hand from now on." He paused, his expression serious with a slight gentleness in talking to the child: "Because there are many, many people after going in, you don't know much, and Dad doesn't know much, if you get lost, we will be very anxious, and there may even be accidents, so you have to follow your mother closely no matter what, and listen to your mother, okay?"

Xiao Qianhe looked up at her father, and suddenly felt a little strange.

He had never said so much to himself before, almost all of them were prevarications and disappointments such as "you kid is too ignorant" or "don't worry about her, you know it's uncomfortable and you go out to find it".

This strangeness feels good.

Could this be what Master said about improving the relationship between father and daughter?

Before she could answer, a voice suddenly rang out.

"I just looked like, isn't this Mr. Amamiya?"

Amamiya got up and looked back to see a man with a goatee and a suit.

His name is Nagase, and he is the person in charge of attracting investment in Sapporo City, and he attended the banquet on behalf of the mayor today.

"You are squatting here, I didn't dare to come and disturb you in the first place."

Nagase walked over, and then he saw the woman and girl beside him.

"This is the lady and the daughter?" Mr. Nagase saw Mrs. Amamiya smiling, and walked up to shake hands: "Hello, hello, please advise me when we meet for the first time, contemptible Nagase, I am a partner and a private friend with Mr. Amamiya, so I will take the liberty to call you Mrs. Amamiya!"

Mrs. Amamiya tugged at Chizuru's little hand, bowed her head and whispered, "Call uncle."

"Uncle."

Amamiya Chizuru whispered in a stiff voice, she listened to her mother's words during this time, and it was already very face-saving to be able to open her mouth, and she would listen to the size of her voice.

Mr. Nagase's side actually doesn't care about this, it's just a greeting, even if he just claimed to be a private friend with Amamiya Konma, it's polite...... The two of them had only met three times, twice on official business in the government building, and once on a private matter when Amamiya came to the door to give gifts.

"The little girl looks like Madame, and she will be very beautiful in the future." Mr. Nagase praised and whispered something to the waiter, and the waiter took Mrs. Amamiya and Chizuru away.

This time, the politicians and businessmen of similar status sat together, and if there were any family rolls, the family rolls would be arranged separately...... At the dinner table, business is to be discussed, and women and children are always a little discordant.

"Mr. Nagase, you actually greeted us at the door in person, and we who came to participate were really afraid."

Ten years ago, Amamiya Konma had just squeezed into the top business category of the group of heroes, and he was still at the bottom, and there were still dozens of people to climb up from the pinnacle of Japanese business.

After all, this project is to take the development rights from the Hokkaido government, and now that the development rights have not yet been settled, it is naturally polite.

Mr. Nagase waved his hand: "It's just a coincidence, just come out to see the wind."

It's up to you. When did Mr. Amamiya arrive?"

"I've been here for three days, and I've been around Sapporo, Hakodate, and Otaru."

While talking and laughing, the two of them had already arrived at the second table.

The first table is composed of five of Hokkaido's top businessmen, who know the importance of Sapporo, the capital of Hokkaido, and that if they can get the right to develop the city, they will be able to get the right to mine the gold mountain.

Therefore, they are bound to win this development power, and today they plan to spend money within their maximum affordability.

Although it is said that you can make as much money as you invest, you will not lose money, but that is in terms of having won the development right.

If you smash all your money in the fight for development rights and end up in a fiasco, I am afraid that your own share of the market will be frantically squeezed by competitors, and in the end you will either choose to back down or never recover.

So today, it is nominally a charity banquet, but in fact there is an undercurrent surging, which is very dangerous.

The second table is more harmonious here, the head in front of the head breaks the blood flow, everyone eats and drinks in the back, picks up leaks, and there must be small projects behind the big projects!

Today's charity banquet is an auction of paintings by famous artists in Hokkaido, and it is claimed that the proceeds of the auction will be used for charity, but in fact?

Before coming, all the participants knew a rule, how much money you spent on the painting, you have to prepare two copies, one is really donated to charity, the whole process is transparent and not afraid of checking, as for the other to send to whom, it depends on who authorizes your project in the end.

[In view of the general environment,

The largest Sapporo urban development right cannot be obtained, and the small projects such as highway construction, government system maintenance and upgrading, and hardware procurement should still be taken.

"Mr. Amamiya, sit down for a while, the banquet is estimated to be a little bit before it starts." Mr. Nagase led Amamiya to his seat and smiled, "Mr. Amamiya, you're early."

"I don't like to be late." Amamiya Konma also smiled.

The second table was much larger than the first table, and naturally there were more people seated, and at this time the eighteen chairs were already sitting a few people.

Mr. Nagase looked at the people who were already seated and introduced to each other, "This is Amamiya from Tokyo, who is mainly engaged in real estate and automobile manufacturing, so I am sure you have heard of it."

The few people who were seated had already stood up, and they all came over to shake hands, saying something like "I have admired the great name for a long time and gave me a lot of advice".

There are a lot of honorifics, in business, politics, you have to be very cautious, I don't know which casual words may be memorized one day, as the so-called speaker has no intention of listening.

There is no other good way but to engrave politeness on your face.

Mr. Nagase, as the organizer, was also very enthusiastic to introduce Amamiya Konma.

"This is the person in charge of Panasonic Co., Ltd. in Hokkaido, Mr. Miyamura. This time, we are mainly interested in the government's winter electrical appliance purchase orders."

"This is an agent of the Suzuki Foundation, and he has taken a fancy to this car purchase."

"This is Mr. Matsushige from Azuki-gun, the executive director of Mazda Corporation, and he is also involved in car procurement."

Amamiya Konma shook hands with them one by one, the forces and assets represented by these people behind them are huge, and it is actually okay to sit at the first table, but their field does not involve real estate, so there is no need to take the development rights.

In addition, the five people at the first table are all present in person today, not the second table, so the agency of the club is bound to win.

Because the money spent on auctioning paintings is only a ticket, spending so much money to get an admission ticket is definitely not something that subordinates can decide, and they must be present in person to decide whether to follow the auction or not, and how much money can be spent in the end.

So Amamiya Konma himself came, but sat at the second table, which is a fact that everyone ignored at first tonight.

Ten years later, Amamiya Kinma's total assets are close to $40 billion, and Uniqlo founder Yanai is second at only $27 billion.

Ten years ago, even the richest man in Hokkaido had his assets converted into yen

It's only 16 billion yen, and no one can spend 1/160 of their net worth to "buy a painting".

So no one thought that the price of any painting would exceed 100 million yen tonight, and the agents at the second table even felt that it was sky-high to spend 10 million yen as a bribe for politicians, so they came to this banquet with such an idea.

"This is Mr. Izumi from Tokyo, and he has a close relationship with Master Hayao Miyazaki, and he is a leading figure in the entire animation film and television industry."

The last person who came to shake hands was a tall and thin man, who looked very cheerful.

"Mr. Nagase is serious, but I've only made a few movies with Master Miyazaki, and I've only given some references...... It's just a business."

"Huh! Mr. Izumi is now called arrogant, and he is a big boss with thousands of employees, so don't be too modest."

Mr. Nagase shook his head, and then said, "It's all over, I still have a lot to do, it's always good for you to get to know each other better."

"Mr. Nagase, walk slowly!"

A table of people saw off the host and sat down one after another.

Amamiya Konma looked at Izumi Yuki when he was young, and he would not have thought that ten years later, he would transform into an old fritter with eight faces...... The weight will also double.

At this time, he looked like a hundred and thirty pounds, and ten years later, he would be a person with three kilograms.

Ten years ago, Yuki Izumi had just left Ghibli to form his own company, and after a few years of failure and setbacks, he began to improve, and finally became a leader in anime in Tokyo.

When he found that he could never get out of the shadow of Ghibli, he began to develop around the anime, dabbling in all the ACG fields:

Compete with Sony, Sega, and Nintendo for the game market, compete for the anime market with UFO and KyoAni, and ...... with Shueisha If you can't grab Shueisha, you can cooperate with the manga, and "Weekly Shonen Jump" and Izumi Co., Ltd. are also involved.

Perhaps it was fate, Amamiya Konma sat next to Izumi Yuki, and became a little curious about this hearty man.

Two men with their heads on their heads begin an epoch-making conversation.

"Is Izumi-san also in Tokyo?"

"Yes, the company is located in Arakawa District, and the rent is still very cheap." Izumi Yugui smiled heartily: "If you make money in the future, you will definitely move to a prosperous area."

Amamiya Konma also smiled, he could clearly feel that the man in front of him was different from the others who came to the business banquet.

There is no such hostility towards others, there is no atmosphere of self-deceit...... It's like actually coming to eat.

"Is Izumi-san here to bid too?"

"That's not it, I'm just here to make friends."

He was very honest, as a salesman-turned-company owner, because he happened to be on a business trip here in Hokkaido, and happened to learn about this banquet, he spent some money to come over for a meal.

Naturally, the money was spent on Mr. Nagase.

"Overlord!"

While the two were talking, a very immature little girl's voice sounded.

A cute little girl ran over to this side, and Izumi Yuki hugged her with a smile on her face.

"Yo my cute Mio-chan, how did you get here?"

The little girl stretched out the little fist she had been clenching, opened it, and there was a piece of candy in her palm: "To Baba!"

Izumi Yuki opened his mouth to signal, and the little girl immediately peeled off the sugar coating and threw it into his mouth.

"It's so sweet!" Izumi Yougui spoke with sugar in his mouth, but his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his face was full of happiness.

Amamiya should have guessed too: "Your daughter?"

"Yes, it's Mio Izumi."

"Obedient." Amamiya Kima looked at the scene of harmony between father and daughter, and was very envious: "I also have a daughter."

"Mio! Mio!"

A woman shouted her daughter's name, wanted to be loud but didn't dare to say it, and had to lower her voice when she pulled her throat, which was embarrassing enough.

Wait for her to come and take her daughter away,

After apologizing to the table, he walked away, and the envy on Amamiya Konma's face was only a little weaker.

"Your daughter is obedient, isn't she?" He asked.

"Of course, she is the most precious treasure in my life, and I don't know which stinky boy will marry my daughter in the future, and I will definitely make it difficult for him when the time comes." Izumi Yougui sighed, and then changed his words: "I don't know who is so blessed to be able to marry your daughter in the future."

Izumi's weight is not what it used to be, but his ruthless vision has begun to show signs from now on.

Based on this brief casual conversation and prior information about all the members of the banquet, he had already deduced that Amamiya Konma would do great things in the future.

Maybe the two of them sitting together wasn't exactly the idea of the goddess of fate.

"Oh, who knows." Amamiya Konma laughed to himself, "Maybe it's not my turn to intervene."

On the other side, two noble girls in evening dresses exuded full aura, and they walked around the venue with wine glasses in hand, but no one looked at them.

Because they don't belong to this dream.

"I didn't expect your dad to be quite thin when he was young." Amamiya Chizuru said.

Mio Izumi shook her head, "I've only seen my dad thin in photos."

"In the future, I will definitely make it difficult for the stinky boy who abducted his daughter...... But I don't see that my uncle is upsetting him?" Amamiya Chizuru sneered slightly: "Your father and daughter give one faster than the other."

"Uncle isn't much better." Mio Izumi fights back.

Amamiya Chizuru was too lazy to quarrel with her, and she was able to taste the food and drink the wine in the cup in her dreams, which was somewhat unexpected to her.

She took a sip of red wine and found that it was something good, and her eyes lit up.

"What I didn't expect was that you were actually there at this banquet?" Amamiya Chizuru said, "Why don't I have the impression of seeing you?"

"Probably not at the same table, because I haven't seen you either." Mio Izumi replied.

Amamiya Chizuru thought for a moment, "You're here tonight...... Could it be that it has something to do with you?"

"What do you mean?" Mio Izumi was puzzled.

"That's why I insist on looking at my past as well, or I should have woken up by now, lying in bed and enjoying the pleasure of having a man by my side in the morning." Amamiya Chizuru suddenly looked into her eyes, "Then again, since you're here, maybe you've been favored by him before."

"What?" Mio Izumi still doesn't understand.

In terms of her understanding, she has too many poor rain palace Chizuru.

But on the other hand, Mio Izumi's strong luck may be able to break the dimensional wall-

Amamiya Chizuru felt that it was her own delusion, but she really felt for a moment that she subconsciously avoided herself when she ran past her with Izumi Mio when she was a child.

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