MTL - Rebirth: Japanese investor-Chapter 756 roar

   Chapter 756 Roar

   Kishimoto Masayoshi left Takahashi's house and drove all the way north. He came from the wealthy community of Aoyama in Minato Ward, where the wealthy people lived in Tokyo, to Kita Ward, where ordinary people gathered.

   His appearance with a supercar will naturally arouse the attention of some people, especially young people. I came here definitely not to show off, but to find someone.

   Just yesterday, Takayuki Minano had already put the information of the five candidates for the inspector general on his chair's desk.

  He picked out one of the satisfied objects. This person is the prosecutor of the former Tokyo District Prosecutor. During his career as a prosecutor, he sent three corrupt officials to prison.

   is also for these reasons, naturally offending a lot of people and becoming the most unpopular object. In a lineup, I followed the wrong person, which resulted in liquidation and revenge.

   Masayoshi Kishimoto needs such a person with outstanding professional ability, and a person with a strong sense of morality, integrity, and even his head will not turn.

   After he parked his car nearby, he got out of the car. I asked two passersby again, and it was only when I found this person's residence.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi stood at the gate of a house when he heard a woman roaring inside the house. The building in front of him is a building that symbolizes the completeness and success of Japanese life.

   However, judging from the style of this building, it should be a house in the 1960s and 1970s, the era when Japan’s economy took off.

   This distance should be more than 30 years old. The man he was looking for was in his forties. Certainly not that he can buy land and build it up step by step.

   When he had such a house, he was probably about ten years old. If you guessed correctly, either his father or his grandfather built this house.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi read the surname on the house number and pressed the doorbell without hesitation. After a while, a middle-aged man opened the door and came out.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi looked at the other party and recognized it immediately. Before that, I had seen some of the accompanying photos. These include work photos, life photos, and personal ID photos.

   Zhongshan Junhe looked at the strange young man in front of him who had never met, and said in surprise, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

   "I came here on a special trip to find you, Nakayama Shunkazu." Kishimoto Masayoshi said bluntly.

   Zhongshan Junhe was even more surprised when the other party called out his name. He tried hard to find relevant memories in his head, but found nothing.

  Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to take out the business card box he carried with his cuff, took out one of his business cards and delivered it to the past, and said very politely: "First meeting, please take care of me."

   Nakayama Junhe held the business card handed over by the other party with both hands and glanced at it again, and the whole person showed a shocked expression.

   Masayoshi Kishimoto, Chairman of the Hard Gold Group. This is the famous hard gold chaebol, one of Japan's economic emperors. Not long ago, Hard Gold Group also reached a number of cooperation texts with the South Korean government.

   Nakayama Shunwa looked at the business card, and then looked at Kishimoto Masayoshi standing in front of him. He looked at Masayoshi Kishimoto, and then lowered his eyes to look at the business card in his hand.

   He couldn't understand why the other party condescended to come to him. Besides, he and Kishimoto Masayoshi have never had any connection at all.

   "I asked you to open a door. It's been open for so long. Who is here?" Before Mrs. Zhongshan was there, she said in a full-fledged voice.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi is not difficult to infer the relationship between him and Nakayama Shunhe from the way he speaks and his age. When he saw her, he said calmly, "Hello. You should be Mrs. Zhongshan!"

   "Hello. Madam doesn't dare to be, I am Zhongshan Junhe's wife. Excuse me, what do you have to do with our family Junhe?" At this time, Mrs. Zhongshan showed the kindness that a Japanese woman should have.

   "I hope he can come to work in my company." Masayoshi Kishimoto said seriously.

   "Aren't you kidding me?" Mrs. Zhongshan couldn't believe what she heard. She looked at him carefully from head to toe again and again.

   "Not at all." Kishimoto Masayoshi can understand the other party's skeptical look at him.

   "Then hurry into the room and sit down." Mrs. Zhongshan couldn't help but smile, she stepped aside and actively invited him into the room.

  My husband has been out of work since he left the Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office. For a man in his 40s who is unemployed at such an embarrassing age, it will be extremely difficult to find employment again.

   In addition, my husband was too upright when he was employed by the Tokyo District Attorney. Although his income was good, he also offended many people.

   This is more difficult than ordinary people when it comes to finding a job. After all, a person like him has been blacklisted by many companies.

   Her previous roar was dissatisfaction with her husband. I don't want to be rich and noble when I marry him, and I don't want to see a husband who stays at home all day, doing nothing at all.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi walked inside, and in the small living room he found a sofa at random and sat down. Looking at the furnishings in the house, he couldn't say that he was poor or rich. He was an ordinary middle-class Tokyo family.

   Mrs. Zhongshan hurriedly poured tea, hoping that her husband would be able to go to work in the other party's company tomorrow. As for what to do, she doesn't care at all, she only cares that her husband can have serious business to do.

  Nakayama Junhe's expression was not only embarrassing and ugly, but he didn't know what to say in front of his wife for a while. He had to sit beside Kishimoto Masayoshi.

   Mrs. Zhongshan placed a cup of tea on the glass coffee table closest to the guests, then sat down and said, "How much salary do you plan to pay my husband?"

  Kishimoto Masaaki saw that she asked so directly, and he didn't beat around the bush. He raised the five fingers of his left palm and said, "Will this amount of annual income satisfy you?"

   "I haven't agreed yet, you just..." Zhongshan Junhe suddenly interjected and said.

   "Shut up for me. Since you lost your job, you only know how to stay at home every day. Now, it's all up to me, a woman, who is busy doing things, how are you?"

   Mrs. Zhongshan changed her previous gentleness and glared at her husband without waiting for him to finish his words before interrupting her rudely and directly.

   Zhongshan Junhe suddenly became miserable. He behaved like a schoolboy who made mistakes in front of his teacher.

   (end of this chapter)