Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 265 Dangerous Animals
In the early morning, Belmode, who had been sleepless all night, got up from the bed, checked the time on the phone, and called softly, "Grabah?"

Fu Jiang's eyeballs rolled up and down a few times, then he raised his hand and turned his head.

"It's time?"

"Well, I'll help you with makeup." Belmode took out props from the toolbox, and transformed Tomie into Shigeto Yoshii's appearance.

Despite being a dangerous animal, Grappa clearly has a bright side, as he appears docile when under makeup.

Unknowingly, in Belmode's eyes, Grabar was no longer compatible with humans.

"Today is Friday, you have to go to a meeting." Belmode said with some gratitude: "I can't accompany you there, you have to pay attention."

"Okay, Yazi, you should also pay attention to safety." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth and rubbed Belmode's shoulder affectionately.

He entered the play very quickly, no, it can't be said that he entered the play, he just changed the role.

Belmode looked at it with a professional look, "You don't need to laugh, Yoshii Shigeto himself is a person who doesn't smile very much, but he is very polite, you have to pay attention to this."

"I'm glad I have something in common with him." Fu Jiang's head moved slightly.

Fu Jiang changed into the dark blue suit that Belmode prepared for him.

Although the heights of Tomie and Shigeto Yotsui are not much different from each other with the naked eye, there is still some gap in the body shape covered by the clothes.

Therefore, Tomie could not borrow the clothes left by Shigeto Yoshii.

But Belmode may have a problem with his eyesight, or maybe this is already the largest suit that can be bought, and this suit is still a little tight.

After taking care of their respective appearances, Fu Jiang held the briefcase in his right hand, his left arm was restrained by Belmode, and walked towards the door awkwardly.

He doesn't like this. Once he has lost his flexibility in his hands, if he encounters any unexpected danger, is there still time?
Even if the danger warning issued a warning, and the Illuminati showed the actual danger in his mind, he might not be able to save himself in time with his left hand bound.

Shijing Shigeto is obviously a reckless and imprudent person, and Fu Jiang is aware of this.

"Mr. Sijing." After opening the door, the bodyguard who had already been waiting at the door greeted him.

Fu Jiang nodded slightly, and dragged Belmode, who walked half a step slower than him, downstairs. After patiently waiting for the bodyguard to open the door, he sat in the back seat of the car.

"Mr. Sijing, have you had breakfast?" the bodyguard asked while driving.

"not yet."

Fu Jiang's plan is to wait until the company, and then eat staff breakfast.

When he thought about it, as one of the main companies under the Four Wells Consortium, the food here would not be worse than the food at the experimental base of the winery, no matter how bad it was?
The bodyguard hummed, and after a while of silence, he glanced at the rearview mirror, "The boss asked me to convey to you that three meals a day are indispensable for a healthy body."

It is obviously not the first time that the bodyguard conveyed this sentence, and Fu Jiang faintly felt that this sentence should be said to Belmode, and there was a little dissatisfaction hidden.

Belmode obviously noticed this too, she tapped Fu Jiang's deltoid muscle with her finger.

"Hey, I put the hotel's breakfast on the table, did you forget to eat it?"

"I forgot." Fu Jiang closed his eyes and replied.

It's just a trivial matter, and he doesn't intend to open his eyes and talk nonsense about it.

"You still have time now, do you want to turn to the nearest Marlow Hotel?" The bodyguard looked at his watch.

"Okay." Fu Jiang paused for a few seconds before he realized his omission.

It turns out that under normal circumstances, the company does not provide breakfast for employees.

In order not to reveal doubts, Fu Jiang had no choice but to give him and Belmode's breakfast money.

Just one breakfast cost him [-] yen, which made his heart bleed a little.

The taste of these dishes did not make him feel that they were worth the money, and they were not yet delicious.

At most it just looks a little better.

For the average rich man, this is probably just a meal in line with their worth.

But for people like Fu Jiang who have three long-term meal tickets for gin, chengshi, and experimental base, this is an IQ tax, or the kind that they have to pay even though they know it is an IQ tax.

The only good thing is that Yoshii Shigeto is just an illegitimate child, probably to hide his identity, so life is not so good.

Therefore, there are no extravagant habits, otherwise there will be top-notch caviar every day, and a bluefin tuna sashimi from time to time, it would be really terrible.

After the meal, the bodyguards drove the two to the company in a car, and Fu Jiang went directly to the conference room.

There is still more than half an hour before the start of the parliament, and Fu Jiang intends to enter the venue early to observe the members of the board of directors.

Although the organization compiled a piece of information about the senior management of the Four Wells Consortium for him, it was just information after all.

The specific situation still depends on what Fu Jiang saw with his own eyes.

"Oh, Juren, I can't wait." A middle-aged fat man who looked older than Shii Miyahira greeted with a smile.

"Hmph, young people must know how to restrain themselves, and not show their emotions or anger." A tall and thin old man snorted heavily, obviously dissatisfied with Fu Jiang's arrival half an hour earlier.

"Good morning, Uncle Wuren, Uncle Shigeji." Fu Jiang walked past them without looking sideways, until he came to the top of the long table.

Sijing Gonghei just sat there, motionless.

Fu Jiang walked up to him and nodded slightly to him, while secretly observing him.

Compared with the last time we met, Miyai Miyai changed a lot.

He took back the words that Taketo Mii looked older than Miyahira, because Miyaihei was clearly older now.

When we met last time, Miyai Mitsui only had a little gray hair on his temples, but now, the amount of white hair has covered more than half.

The whole face is also gray and choked, and it looks far less energetic than when we met last time.

Apparently, the death of Reika Sii had dealt him a great blow.

From this point of view, Sii Gonghei really dotes on his only daughter very much, so it's no wonder Sii Lihua has that kind of personality.

"Even now, you still don't want to call me father." Sijing Gonghei sighed in a low voice.

"My father died when I was very young." Fu Jiang said with a straight face.

This is a human truth.

Mitsui Miyahira was obviously used to Mitsui Shigeto's indifference towards him, so he just shook his head, "Sit down."

where to sit
Didn't the organization provide any information on where Yoshii Shigeto sat in the parliament, or did he sit here casually?
Following the guidance of his instinct, Fu Jiang casually found a seat that was pleasing to the eyes and legs.

On the other side, Shigeharu Yotsui frowned, talking with Taketo Shii in a low voice.

Fu Jiang frowned slightly, closed his eyes and rested in his seat.

It didn't sound like he was sitting in the wrong seat, nor was he clearly in the right seat.

It should be that he was sitting wrong, but not completely wrong.

Not enough information to make a judgment.

When it comes to the board of directors of the Four Wells Consortium, the organization obviously can't get too accurate information.

It still depends on his personal performance.

As time went by, the members of the board arrived one by one.

Noticing Fu Jiang who was sitting in the seat, some of them frowned, some had nothing to do with their personnel, and some had a little gloat in their eyes and waited for a good show.

"Did you sit in the wrong seat? Brother Zhongren." A hand was lightly placed on the back of Fu Jiang's chair.

"Why so strict? I see there are other vacancies over there."

Fu Jiang turned his head and looked at the young man with his hair combed back and wearing glasses, "Brother Songmu."

Yotsui Matsuki, 32 years old, son of Yotsui Shigeharu, general manager of Yotsui Motors.

Through this identity, I took into account the attitudes of others who participated in the board of directors despite not having an important position.

Fu Jiang probably guessed two of the purposes of this meeting.

Sijing Gonghei wanted him to take over the consortium, so naturally it couldn't be decided with a single sentence.

There are too many opponents in the board of directors, and his resolution can be overruled.

Therefore, Miyai Miyei wanted to achieve two goals in this meeting.

First, let Fu Jiang enter an important corporate force, make achievements, experience and prove his ability.

Second, kill the donkey, take back the family business bit by bit from Shigeharu Yoshii, eliminate all dissidents, and clear the way for his son.

Fu Jiang glanced at the members of the board of directors. When Pisco proposed the company he needed, his friends and enemies were already doomed.

Shigeharu Sii is the enemy, and Miyai Miyai pointed the knife at him first, which is a good thing.

Seeing that Tomie's attitude did not show any sign of weakness, Song Mu frowned tightly as if he was determined to seize this position.

However, most of the people here are elders, and he is not a young man, so he will not attack his younger brother because of emotional disputes.

"Since Zhongren likes this position, the elder brother will naturally not refuse."

Pine sat aside, "But that's just a position."

He showed his attitude.

The seat on the board of directors is just a seat, and he will not care about it, but he will never give in to the position of the general manager of Sijing Motors.

Not only revealed his self-cultivation, but also satirized Shijing Shigeto for paying too much attention to appearances, and naively thought that sitting in his position could take away everything from him.

"Thank you for your humility, Brother Songmu, I will work hard with you."

Fu Jiang didn't look at him again, as if the winner would not look down at the loser's expression.

No one took this little episode between the younger generation seriously, and only the few elders present could really make a decision.

It's just that someone has a new view on Fu Jiang.

Some people think that he is too tough, leaving no room for retreat, too young and energetic, as the saying goes, too strong will easily break.

But there are also some people who are very optimistic about him. As an illegitimate child, he has no inferiority complex because of his background. On the contrary, he is confident and strong, just like Mitsui Miyahira when he was young. The future is promising. As for whether he can overcome all opposition The sound is worth watching.

After the members of the board of directors discussed the future development direction, things finally got to the point.

Mitsui Gongping really proposed to let Tomie ban Sijing Songmu's position.

"Shigeto is a little too young." Yoshii Shigeharu really raised objections.

He didn't go head-to-head with Shii Miyahira, but started with Tomie's age.

It euphemistically shows that Fu Jiang's ability is insufficient, and he needs to practice for a few more years.

"I was only 28 years old when I took over the Four Wells Consortium." Miyai Miyei said in a slow tone, "He is my son, an excellent son."

Although he spoke and sat like an old man who couldn't walk, he was very imposing.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked directly into Fu Jiang's eyes, "Juren, do you think you have such an ability? Or, as Chongzhi said, it still takes time to hone it?"

Fu Jiang thought about his character design
According to his speculation, Yoshii Shigeto is a reckless person who is not afraid of death, but after all, he has received a lot of teaching these days, so he can't be too rude.

He said euphemistically, "Aspirations are not based on age, and no aspirations can be a hundred years old. What do you think of this sentence? Uncle Shigeji."

(End of this chapter)