Reborn In the Tokyo Bubble Era

  Chapter 162 Paradise Enjoyment and Hell Dilemma (Subscribe)

   Another night when Tao Zhiming did not go home.

  Waking up early in the morning, Rana Onodera looked at the entrance that had changed, and silently started to prepare breakfast.

   In fact, the days seem to be back in the old days. At that time, didn't my husband occasionally go to a small hotel to live in a small hotel because he worked overtime and couldn't catch the tram?

   After seeing the former Hara Mina, Onodera Runa noticed a well-hidden ambition in her eyes.

   That kind of ambition is not a career ambition, but the attention, curiosity and exploration that are revealed when you look at yourself.

   Of course, her work ability is indeed as expected of a talent who used to work in a convention club like Changxin Bank.

   What's more, her youth and beauty made Onodera Rana know the capital of her "ambition".

  I can only retain the new life that has just begun in terms of attitude and consciousness.

   She thought to herself, where was Dalang last night, and she couldn't help but think of Mina Maehara.

  But after five years of living like that, can you really go back?

  Tao Jun, he... It's not that he didn't make it clear at the beginning.

  The future is yours to choose.

   Onodera Rana worked silently until Mizi woke up sleepily: "Good morning, Mom."

   She immediately put a gentle smile on her face: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast will be ready soon."

   "Hmm..." Inoue Miko turned her head and looked around, "Where's Tao Sang?"

   "Going to work." Onodera Runa's smile did not change, and she said lightly.

  Inoue Yako took her small toothbrush and quickly made a mouthful of bubbles, but tilted her head and looked out from the mirror.

  Mom was making breakfast over there and didn't smile like she did before.

   After rinsing her mouth and washing her face, she walked over and asked in a crisp voice, "Mom, Tao Sang's name is similar to Dad."

   Onodera Rana gave a meal: "But you can only use a respectful address, he is mom's boss, you know?"

   Inoue Yako nodded, and then said: "But sometimes when he looks at me, his expression is a bit like Dad."

   Onodera Rana forced a smile: "Don't talk nonsense. Go over there to preview today's homework, and your grades will be as good as Tao Jun, you know?"

"…Oh."

   This is the only unhappy thing about Yako Inoue after moving in.

   Everyone is making her study more seriously!

   But she still obediently went to find her schoolbag.

   The eleven-year-old girl doesn't really understand anything anymore.

   In fact, she also likes it now, after all... Mom is much happier and prettier than before.

   She kinda hoped that when the classmates talked about my father, they would have something to say.

   She can't fully understand the affairs of the lord, she only understands this...

  …

   At this moment, Tao Zhiming just woke up.

   turned his head and looked at the scene on both sides, Tao Zhiming couldn't help sighing.

   Ecstasy erodes bones, nothing more than that.

  Why Kusatsu soup is the most powerful, he really learned.

   If it is really a place where Kinoshita Xiufeng is very popular, I will not say anything about the design. But these girls, I really don't know where he got them from.

   Maybe, there is the power of Inagawa society behind it.

  Tao Zhiming pondered for a while, but had no intention to explore their life experience and experiences.

   is fate.

  He was reborn here, not to be a saint.

   As soon as he sat up, the person next to him woke up with a start, and then hurriedly shouted softly: "Good morning, Lord God."

The sound of    also awakened the other two people who were hugging each other. In an instant, the three of them knelt side by side on the couch and greeted him good morning.

  Tao Zhiming looked at the picture in front of him, remembered the surprise when he first came in last night, and the surprise later, he couldn't help but said warmly: "Good morning, get up."

   There was a ripple in front of them, and they all stood up again, palms clasped together.

  Tao Zhiming said with a smile: "Let go of your hands a little, let me recognize who is who."

   The person who blushed with shame, let go of his hand obediently.

  Tao Zhiming's eyes searched downward for a while, and then he pointed to each one and shouted: "Xishui, Hongyu, Wangguichao."

   "I was remembered, happy..."

   "Lord God, how did you tell the difference?"

  Tao Zhiming smiled without saying a word. After a sigh, he said, "That's why I asked you to let go of your hands. I'm impressed. However, it's almost time for me to leave."

   "Huh?" The girl named Xishui by Tao Zhiming was very reluctant. "Then, let's serve the Lord God, bathe and change clothes."

   "Lord God, I hope you can visit us more in the future." Wangguichao went to get his clothes and said timidly.

  Tao Zhiming was silent, looking at the independent courtyard.

  How did the girl here come, and what kind of destination does she end up with?

  These things will probably involve the secrets of Kinoshita Hidefu and Inagawa Kazuhiro.

   He looked up at the ceiling again.

   Hearing Kinoshita Xiufeng and Anzhai Shanwei say that there is still a first floor above, and there is only one person.

   What kind of existence is that woman?

   was dragged towards the hot spring that has never stopped, Tao Zhiming adjusted his mood and laughed again.

   God-sama?

  In this Tokyo, I don’t know how many people come here to experience the taste of this god.

   Built on the foundation of wealth and power, the taste of an illusory god.

  The realism of this bubble Tokyo is vividly reflected here.

  Tao Zhiming believes that in Tokyo and Neon, there must be more than one location like Suying Shrine.

   Based on his past experience, he just felt that this place was unimaginable.

   But they seem to be just the flowers planted on the edge of the kingdom of gods. Although they are charming and charming, they can climb and fold at will.

   This is a place to indulge one's heart, and there should be no nostalgia for it.

  Just...the last time.

  …

   Unlike Tao Zhiming, who enjoyed the reverence and joy in Suying Shrine, Sun Zhengyi, who was just recovering from a serious illness, was very tired physically and mentally.

   Right now, he still has to keep a smile, in front of this senior who used to be very important, a colleague who is old enough to be his father.

"If you are over 40, the director will retire?" Omori Yasuhiko sneered, "How cruel. Yasumoto-kun, when I was 40 years old, I just became the planning director of Nomura Securities. You always tell me that SoftBank will definitely be able to Become a convention club with an annual revenue of one trillion or two trillion! In a convention club like that, is there anyone who can become a director before the age of 40? If he joins the board of directors, should he stop working after the age of 40? How cruel!”

Masayoshi Son still smiled: "Call me Justice, Brother Kang Yan. But now, my body has recovered. Although SoftBank's development has stagnated, I still firmly believe that SoftBank will become an annual revenue of one trillion, Two trillion conference club! You have worked hard for SoftBank for three years, and I really don’t want your body to suffer from the same pain as me!”

"My health is very good." Omori Yasuhiko snorted, and then said impatiently, "Of course I believe in your ability. When you accepted your invitation, you knew what I gave up. Now I am 56 years old. You are old, although the board of directors supports you, but I still have to say: although you are very talented, you are too young after all. As an operator, you lack the necessary rich experience. The initial success is because there is no real cruel test ."

He said unwillingly: "Unfortunately, as soon as I took over, I suffered a major failure because of the grand strategy you determined before. The losses and liabilities over the past two years have not been reversed as soon as possible, and it is my responsibility. But now Since you have come back, isn't that the reason why we overcome this difficulty together? Most of the current ministers and section leaders are people I am more familiar with. You will only exacerbate the turmoil in the club!"

Masayoshi Son was silent for a while, and suddenly said softly: "I remember the winter of the year before last, Uematsu came to my ward and told me his decision to leave SoftBank. At that time, I told him that since SoftBank has been entrusted to you, Then your arrangement with him must be meaningful. I keep him because he is one of the two people who started SoftBank with me, and a comrade I am going to cherish for the rest of my life. Brother Kang Yan, he has not changed his decision. I I didn't say anything to you except crying bitterly on the hospital bed, did I?"

Omori Yasuhiko watched his eyes turn red and was about to cry again, and said impatiently, "Why do men always cry easily? Like a child! Uematsu was also in trouble. At that time, the software business was in trouble. In the profitable sector. Ask him to help secure another pillar, what's there to complain about!"

Sun Zhengyi wiped his eyes, smiled again on his face, stood up and looked firm: "In short, SoftBank was founded by me! Now that I'm back, let me save it again! Brother Kang Yan, thank you for this Take care of you for a long time!"

  Omori Yasuhiko looked at him and stood up silently.

   Sun Zhengyi, who was less than one meter six, stood in front of him, with a baby face that really looked like a child.

   "It doesn't make sense to say any more." Omori Yasuhiko sighed, "I wish you success."

   "I will definitely succeed! Absolutely!" Sun Zhengyi's tone was sonorous.

   Omori Yasuhiko sneered at the corner of his mouth. I don't know if he was laughing at himself, or he was not optimistic about the current SoftBank.

   Anyway, he shook his head and left the president's office without speaking.

  Sun Zhengyi stood there for a while, then walked to the president's office chair and sat down slowly.

   Anyway, let’s start with this step.

   Let’s start by re-assuming the role of president.

  Omori Yasuhiko's office chairs and desks are very luxurious. Masayoshi Son sighed while rubbing the back of the chair and the tabletop. Why use such an expensive table and chairs at a difficult time for the club? Why do you have to use a special car with a car phone? Couldn't talk a few times at all.

  During the period of serious illness, asking the famous Omori Yasuhiko to be the president was probably the biggest mistake he made before the age of 30.

   But it is less than a year before the age of 30. The goal that was set at the beginning was to reserve 100 billion yen for investment.

   Can it be done now?

   His eyes immediately firmed up, he is someone who can create miracles, he can definitely do it!

   Then, the Minister of the Merchandise Department, Yamada Dofu, who does not belong to the Omori faction, knocked on the door and entered the office.

  Masayoshi Sun smiled: "Yamada-kun, I'm back! From today, we can do it again!"

   A hint of embarrassment appeared on Yamada Dofu's face, and then he bowed firmly: "Congratulations to the president for being the president again! But... I'm afraid I can't continue to fight with you."

  Sun Zhengyi's smile froze on his face: "What did you say...what?"

   3 shifts today, 10,000 days completed. Ask for a monthly pass! I'm going on a business trip again tomorrow, keep it up for two more updates.

   (end of this chapter)