The clouds gathered together, and the sky looked gray.

A few rays of sunlight leaked out of the dark clouds, and fell through the thin gauze curtains on the wooden floor, and fine white dust quietly surged in the air.

Maybe it's because of the cloudy day, Xiaomu Qingming, who has always been used to getting up early, also slept lazily.

But after all, he was still earlier than Minamoto Raiguang, who was still sleepy-eyed, and the words he heard in his ears after waking up made him sit up straight.

"Kiyomizudera Temple?"

Yuan Laiguang lifted the quilt that still had his body temperature remaining, and looked at Xiao Mu Qingming who was brewing morning tea in front of him, and his gradually running brain obviously made him a little unresponsive.

"yes."

"Tomorrow we'll go to Kiyomizu-dera Temple."

"I've already signed up for you."

Harumi Kogi flipped the upside-down tea bowl over, threw a few washed tea leaves into it, and then poured water close to the mouth of the bowl.

After doing this, he put down the kettle, stood up and smiled at Yuan Laiguang: "Let's drink a cup of black tea after washing, the rice is almost steamed in the pot, and I will go to get the morning cooking immediately." ”

"Wait, sign up? What to sign up for? ”

"It's a team building activity organized by the head of the student union, and there will be a lot of people who go to Kiyomizuji Temple to play together, even if you are not a member of the club, you can participate as long as you sign up."

"But this, why do you suddenly want to go to Kiyomizu Temple, don't you have a part-time job tomorrow?"

Tomorrow is Sunday, which is indeed a good day to travel, but it is also a good day to work part-time as a tutor.

If it's not a day off, I only go to tutor in the evening, and I usually only earn a two-hour salary, but if it's a Saturday and Sunday, high school students will be filled by their parents during the day.

The corresponding tutoring fee can also cover three or four days of non-rest days.

"I turned down tomorrow's part-time job, and I was a little too tired last night, so I didn't have time to tell you."

Xiao Mu Qingming scratched his head and explained with a smile, and then suddenly paused, looked at him with puzzled eyes and asked, "Lai Guang, don't you want to go?" ”

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's just a little too sudden, and I'm not mentally prepared."

Yuan Laiguang was a little stunned after hearing this, especially when he suddenly wanted to go out, which was a bit unreasonable.

For his roommate who has lived under the same roof for three years, even if most of them are memories in the minds of his predecessors, he also knows that Xiaomu Qingming is a quiet person.

Not very sociable.

Not very fond of attending events.

Reluctance to go out in the sun.

In his memory, the two of them often went to convenience stores, but they often went to the artificial lake not far from the apartment to blow the evening breeze, and occasionally went to the art exhibition hall in Kyoto to see paintings.

It's a real student couple... Friends often move on tracks.

Even the two of them walked out of Zuojing District together.

It's really unreasonable to suddenly go to Kiyomizu-dera Temple.

As if he saw the strangeness of Yuan Laiguang, a trace of panic flashed in Kogi Qingming's eyes, but he was quickly forced down by himself.

Feeling the guilt of deceiving people in his heart, Kogi Harumi repeatedly thought about the notoriety of the imperial medicine bag tea, and the painful appearance of being tortured after falling into the tiger's mouth.

Just think about it for a moment, and he doesn't feel guilty.

There is even a feeling of being very confident.

How can this be called deception?

I'm all for his good!

Kiyomizuji Temple blind date program is open!

Xiaomu Qingming suddenly showed a clean smile on his face, he had never felt that his acting skills were so good, and by the way, he also moved out the lines he had thought of a long time ago:

"I was also invited by Hegu-kun, and during this time, I was always working part-time and looking for paper inspiration, and I felt that my psychology was a little too depressed recently, so I thought about going out to relax, and of course it was interesting to go out and play with friends, so I also signed up for you."

After that, he paused again, and seeing that Yuan Laiguang never responded, he asked with some hesitation on his face: "Lai Guang, don't you want to accompany me?" ”

"Nope." Yuan Laiguang hesitated for a moment: "I'm willing to go, I just think..."

"If you're willing to go, that's fine!"

Xiao Mu Qingming put his hands on his face excited, and he didn't give Yuan Laiguang a chance to speak again, so he quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll go cook first, and I'll talk about it later." ”

“......”

Yuan Laiguang raised his hand and stopped, and then put it down a little helplessly.

He always felt that something was a little strange about Xiaomu Qingming today.

There is even a kind of tea master's breath.

After pondering for a long time, I didn't get the result, so I simply didn't want to think about it.

It's also good to go to the temple and relax.

He's a bit of a drain these days.

Got up, put my clothes on, walked over to the coffee table, and sat down cross-legged.

Picking up the steaming black tea, the crimson tea exuded an attractive color, and Minamoto took a sip and placed it on the table.

Then he picked up the paper bag that had been sealed on the edge of the coffee table.

This document bag was sent by Ando Wenren yesterday.

Because the matter with Saki Chu Xiaofu yesterday was too complicated, and then he passed two moves with the Imperial Medicine Bag Grandmaster without a trace, and when he got home, he felt too tired and put it aside, and he didn't open it after taking a shower and sleeping directly.

Yuan Laiguang touched the thickness through the kraft paper, and there were not too many things inside.

The fingers clamped the thin thread and bypassed it in circles, and the seal of the document bag was quickly opened, and Yuan Laiguang quickly saw the contents inside.

"Financial statements?"

Looking at the stack of thickly bound papers, the name of Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. was at the head of the front page, followed by the words of the quarterly financial statements.

Then below are the rows and rows of tables, and the dense numbers make him a little dazzled.

Casually flipping it back, it's all digital financial statements.

Minamoto was a little surprised why Ando Wenren would give him this thing, but he took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet and was quickly relieved.

As an independent director, although he hardly interferes in the operation of the club, he still has the right to know the company's finances, and of course, the listed company will announce its financial report to the public at the end of each year.

It's just that his quarterly financial statements are exclusive to internal directors.

Yuan Laiguang picked up the black tea again and drank it while watching, the tea cooled faster, and his cup had become warm tea.

He's not majoring in finance or accounting, so if he calls Sakuhatsu Koto, he might be able to see something.

But Yuan Laiguang looked at it by himself, it was no different from the book of heaven, so the more he went to the back, the faster he lifted it, and after looking at it casually, he was about to put it away.

But when he picked up the financial statements, he found a problem.

In addition to the financial report, this stack of materials seems to have something bound separately.

"This is..."

Minamoto looked at the document with the word "personnel transfer", which stated that the person was dismissed for abuse of position and embezzlement of public funds, and submitted it to the board of directors and the legal department to retain the information for resolution, and the club reserved the right to pursue his legal responsibility.

But none of that matters.

The point is that this person is called-

"Jun Ito."

Yuan Laiguang's eyelids drooped, pondered for a moment, and took out his mobile phone.

Flip through the address book to find the saved number and dial it.

Soon the call was answered.

"Hello, I'm from Ando."

"Excuse me, President Ando, I'm Yorimitsu Minamoto."

"It turned out to be Gensang, good morning."

"President Ando, the document you sent me yesterday seems to have a personnel attached to it." Yuan Laiguang didn't talk nonsense, and opened the door directly to see the road.

"Ah, the head of the marketing department, I think he seems to have some relationship with Yuansang, so he just fired him, and didn't expose and prosecute the facts of his crime against the club."

Ando seemed a little surprised in the microphone, and then smiled and slowly explained to him.

"I don't know this person."

"And I am resolutely standing in the interests of the club as a whole, and people like this who abuse their power and violate the law and commit crimes should be punished by the law to be punished."

"I suggest that the club strictly pursue it to the end."

Ando Wento on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment when he heard this.

Yuan Laiguang held his mobile phone and waited calmly.

Five seconds later, a serious voice came.

"Then I'll ask the legal department to start the litigation process immediately."