The brief interlude did not last long.

After apologizing, Kamiya Seiko proposed to leave, and hung up a few phone calls during the conversation, looking like he was busy, while Kamiya Aiko was silent the whole time, without imaginary rebuttals and nonsense.

Soon Seiko Kamiya also proposed to leave.

"Please stop, I'm sorry for today's facts, I'll discipline my sister strictly when I go back."

"Please."

"I'll take this matter to heart, it's really disturbing today, I'm sorry to you again."

"Okay, I got it."

"If that's okay, we'll go first."

"Actually, I personally have a few questions."

The rain outside had not diminished in the slightest compared to before, and the corn stalks on the ridges of the fields in the distance struggled to let the wind and rain beat on the already dark ground.

Water from the roof of the building flows down the steps down the pipes.

The uneven surface of the street has accumulated into small puddles.

"I probably know what the source manager wants to ask."

Kamiya Seiko's golden earrings swayed in the wind, and he felt more noble in close contact, and asked with a trademark smile on his face, "It should be why the housemate can investigate you, right?" ”

"That's right, and you, Miss Kamiya, why do you know me."

Yuan Laiguang asked calmly.

There was also a hint of inquirence in his voice.

In fact, today's sister from Kamiya came to him, which was completely unexpected by him, and it also made him realize a very important thing.

This person's privacy is like a broken water tank, as if a person can investigate it casually.

It's actually quite scary.

At least it makes Yuan Laiguang feel insecure.

After all, even a former prime minister can be shot in the street ...

It's really hard to believe how good law and order is.

Coupled with the fact that I often see on the news where indiscriminate killings occur, or the tragedies that have been revealed in various places, to be honest, the appearance of guns is too normal, and the crime rate in big cities is still high enough.

And many people also have problems with their minds, and the probability of psychopathy is too great.

If you don't succeed, you will take revenge on the society at every turn, and it is common to lie on a rail and jump off a building, and some people like to seek death in front of the Prime Minister's official residence, and it is estimated that they also want to die and have a good time.

Compared to Minamoto Yorimitsu's solemn complexion, Kamiya Seiko's expression was much more relaxed.

As if he had expected such a question for a long time, or had prepared the corresponding words in advance, Kamiya Seiko's narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly:

"The Kamiya family has quite a few connections in Kyoto, and they have some connections with the police headquarters in Kyoto Prefecture, and this time Aiko investigated your background in my name, in fact, it's not a glorious thing, but since you asked, it's naturally better to say it."

"As for the identity of the source director..."

Kamiya Seiko's voice paused slightly, and he smiled again and continued to whisper: "It just so happens that there is also someone in the family who works for Kyoto Broadcasting, so I have heard a little about your purchase of shares recently. ”

This lightly written tone did not make any waves in Minamoto Raiguang's face.

But my mind turned a little upside down.

Whether it is from the way the woman in front of her travels, or the confidence of the other party's Kamiya family, it is obvious that these are beyond his own cognition.

And what she just said.

At the same time, it also gave Yuan Laiguang a wake-up call.

Even if the simulator can make its own power and wealth source seamless, since it exists, people will notice, after all, its nameplate is hung on the wall of Kyoto Broadcasting.

The car and money were minor issues before.

Even Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. is not very large, barely enough to be on the edge of a listed company, and a company like this can be said to be a big deal in Kyoto, in the center of Kansai.

But the identity of the special manager of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau...

It can already be said that he has entered the threshold edge of the top of the local pyramid in Kyoto.

After all, it is the place where public opinion is choked.

Finance, real estate, media.

These are all industries that ordinary people can't touch at all, and almost all of them are controlled by the capital operation of the consortium, and no other new people are allowed to enter the core.

To use a proper noun to describe it is an entry barrier.

For example, media such as the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau.

A very intuitive example is that no matter when, the most trusted voice of the public is the voice of the orthodox media, even if the credibility is not as good as before, but the influence of the TV station is still very large.

At the very least, being able to work in a TV station is also a profession that ordinary people envy, and this job refers to a regular establishment, not a temporary contract worker such as copywriters and directors.

Otherwise, the Grandmaster would not be so persistent.

Otherwise, with her degree from a prestigious university looking for a job, how could she be so worried that she would have to be cheeky to ask for help.

Preparation of work and club staff...

This is not something that can be measured simply by money, but also a kind of social status and life pursuit, the most intuitive embodiment of which is the evaluation of parents.

Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau's Special Manager...

It is already equivalent to the third place of power.

Thinking of this, Yuan Laiguang felt that he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, especially when he suddenly gained power that did not match his connections.

In addition, although he is innocent of these things, his family is an authentic countryman, and anyone who reads his real resume will doubt it.

After all, society is made up of people.

All love must be paid.

What can be obtained must also be responsible.

Just after Yuan Laiguang woke up to this neglected truth, a pair of white fingers suddenly stretched out in front of him, and a card between his fingers was gently handed to his eyes.

"Here's my business card."

Kamiya Seiko's voice was softer, his eyes looked back and forth on his face, and when he saw that he took the business card, he just smiled and said:

"I'm really grateful that this misunderstanding can be resolved, and I'll treat you to a light meal after a while, and I'll tell you in advance about the location and time."

Yuan Laiguang touched the slightly cool business card in his hand, and did not agree, but slightly drooped his eyelids and said, "I will go when I have time." ”

Hearing that Yuan Laiguang didn't agree directly, Kamiya Seiko narrowed his slender eyes slightly, but he didn't have much thought when he pursed his lips.

"Then we'll take our leave."

"Miss Kamiya."

Yuan Laiguang stopped her as she was about to turn around.

glanced at Aiko Kamiya, who was beside the graceful woman, as if she had been punished by the school and then called her parents.

He thought for a moment and spoke.

"I want to say a few words to Sister Ling alone."

Kamiya Seiko was a little surprised when he heard this, turned to look at his sister again, and finally raised his hand in a very elegant manner, and walked away under the care of the bodyguard, and sat in the car on the side of the road very interestingly.

The lotus-like aroma swept through the nose.

The smell is a little disorienting.

As the black-clad bodyguards got into several cars.

The two of them were the only ones left on the doorstep.

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at Aiko Kamiya.

Aiko Kamiya also stared at Minamoto Yorimitsu.

The eyes of the two intertwined.

The atmosphere gradually became more subtle.

Only the rain that slips down from the eaves acts as a backdrop.

"I didn't expect it to be accurate."

Yuan Laiguang said with a smile.

It's obviously a very good-looking smile, but in the eyes of Aiko Kamiya, she found the mockery in it.

"If you want to laugh at me, please."

"I've been laughing at you all the time, after all, it's your own doing, and the responsibility is up to you."

"Then you still want to..."

"Give me your LINE contact information."

Yuan Laiguang ignored her somewhat surprised eyes, took out his mobile phone and said in an unquestionable tone: "I still have something I want to ask you." ”

looked down at the interface of the mobile phone he handed over, and was stunned for a while.

Aiko Kamiya's expression hesitated.

Originally, listening to his tone, I subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after seeing Yuan Laiguang's expressionless expression, he hesitated for a moment and then took it and entered his number.

Half a minute later.

Yuan Laiguang looked at the interface that had passed the verification of his friends, glanced at Rolls Royce with a yellow light in the rain, and then picked up the umbrella next to him and handed it over: "Go back first, your sister is waiting for you." ”

Seeing this, Aiko Kamiya nodded silently.

He took the umbrella that was supposed to be his own, opened it and walked towards the Maserati on the street, intending to leave with his sister's motorcade.

"Didi—"

The key fob makes the car's yellow light flash.

Just before she left with an umbrella in the rain, she turned around again, looked at Yuan Laiguang at the door with a complicated look, and looked through the drizzle for several seconds before she sat in the car.

Start the car, turn the front of the car, and keep up with the car in front.

Aiko Kamiya followed her sister's car at an unhurried pace, barely making any noise in the quiet car, and her maroon hole reflected the rain-soaked rearview mirror on the left.

The figure on the steps turned straight away.

The rearview mirror is also gradually due to the rain to mold the lake.