The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 178 178. They will only make me richer

After dealing with the last fetters and completely separating the relationship, this matter is completely overturned.

The next three days were uneventful.

Started to deal with various affairs again.

Minamoto Yorimitsu sat on the bank of the Kibune River, looking at the sparkling water, the sun reflected the golden light, and the comfortable warmth flowed between the skin.

Surrounded by red and green cedar trees, occasionally a few carp leap up, playful and graceful.

Although the weather in autumn is dry, it will be very comfortable if the temperature is just right in the early winter. The midday breeze is cool but not biting.

There was a burly figure approaching beside him, standing silently beside him, it was Yong Shanying who didn't like to talk much.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Xiang Yu has left, shall we go?" Yong Shanying lowered his head and asked in a muffled voice.

"Sit down a little longer."

Minamoto Larimitsu squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth of his body, and said: "Yongshan-san, please sit down too. When there are no outsiders, don't be too restrained."

When we talked about things just now, we specially set up awnings and chairs beside the riverside of Guichuan River. Now that Mr. Xiangyu has left, only the two of them are left.

Even with eyes closed.

In the dark red in front of the sun, it does not prevent the simulator from appearing and the writing on the prompt box.

[Sins of Greed (Moderate): Greed stems from wanting to possess more than is needed]

[Crime of Rage (Medium): Rage stems from excessive discrimination, warning and harm to others]

[Sin of jealousy (serious): Jealousy stems from excessive pursuit of what other people have]

[Congratulations on your reward: Patek Philippe Minute Repeater Tourbillon Perpetual Calendar Men's Watch 6002G-010]

【Congratulations on your reward: Abrams M1A2 main battle tank】

[Congratulations on your award: [-]% of Kyocera Corporation shares]

Bad girls come to hate me!

Can't hate me.

Only makes me richer!
In addition to the title of carrying guns and helicopters, Minamoto Raimitsu added one more thing. It is an honor to be a man who can carry tanks with him.

And what surprised him the most.

It is the crime of jealousy that has reached a serious level obtained from Kamiya Aiko.

Minamoto Raimitsu, the famous name of Kyocera, has also been heard.

It's not the so-called porcelain making.

Instead, semiconductor parts, electronic components, information communication parts, automotive industry parts, etc. are produced with sophisticated ceramic technology.

All involved are high-end technical instruments.

As the most influential industry, the electronic components industry is a symbol in Kyoto, where the five giants occupy more than half of the market share.

Even though most of the consortia are in Tokyo or Osaka, the industry in Kyoto should not be underestimated.

The electronic parts industry with Kyoto as the core is very important in the international supply chain, which is why Kyoto is full of electronic industries.

After all, even the shares he drew for the first time.

It is also a company related to electronic components.

It's just that it pales in comparison to a behemoth like Kyocera, and I'm afraid it can't even touch the edge of its shadow in terms of size or influence.

Minamoto Raimitsu has been busy these three days.

It was just transitioning my own shares in Kyocera and holding meetings. Besides, I also went to Patek Philippe’s Kyoto store to get the watch that was drawn this time.

The Mr. Xiangyu just now is the person in charge of Kyocera Co., Ltd. who handles the handover procedures with him, and is also an executive director of the board of directors.

"Why doesn't Yongshan-san sit down?"

Minamoto Raimitsu calmed down, opened and closed his eyes slightly, caught a glimpse of the strong man standing beside him like an iron tower, couldn't help standing up and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Yuan, there is a difference in honor and inferiority, I'm sorry."

Yong Shanying apologized expressionlessly, then took out a document bag from his side, and handed it over with both hands: "This is the registration identification information you want."

Seeing this, Minamoto Raimitsu reached out and took it.

Then I flipped through it casually, and it recorded the specific land area and the real estate certification procedures of the district office, but there was nothing else.

This is Saki Hatsu Koto's house in his hometown.

The last thing Minamoto Larimitsu asked Nagayama Hideo and Kojo Masaki to do was to buy back the real estate. The specific process is not troublesome, and the ten-point premium is of course easy.

That's the beauty of money.

However, this real estate is in his own name, and he will transfer it to Saki Hatsu Koto later, but with the latter's personality, how to transfer it back is still a problem.

And judging by the recent performance
Do you still have a deterrent effect on that child?

"You take it first, and put it in the car later."

Minamoto Raimiko handed it back again, but when he raised his head, he saw the hesitation on Yong Shanying's face, as if there was something unspeakable, he pondered for a while and asked, "Yongshan-san seems to have something to say?"

As soon as he finished these words, he felt that the hesitation on Yong Shanying's dark face became stronger.

It's like holding back and can't say anything.

But he didn't want to hide himself, his face was even stiffer than usual, and he looked abnormal.

After a long silence, Yong Shanying lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Someone seems to be following us recently."

Someone has been following you lately?

Minamoto Raikou showed surprise in his eyes.

But he didn't panic too much, and he didn't even ask how he was doing now. He just sat up straight in the chair and asked calmly, "How did you find out?"

Yong Shanying hesitated when he heard the words, but there was no surprise on his face, he seemed to have known that he would ask such a question, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said:
"I have worked in a special occupation abroad for a period of time before, and I am also sensitive to this aspect, but it is only after repeated confirmation within these three days that I can be sure."

"Special occupation?" Yuan Laiguang tapped his finger on the armrest of the seat and asked, "Is that what I think?"

There was no particular meaning in his tone.

In fact, since the first time he came into contact with Yong Shanying, he has been a little curious about this man, mainly because he has been in contact with him recently, and he has discovered more.

Reticence can also be said to be a character.

A burly body can also be said to love fitness.

But the calluses on the fingers and the tiger's mouth, the bullet-like wound on the chest, and the arms that seldom swing when walking are obviously not what ordinary drivers should have.

That's why Minamoto Raimitsu asked.

And Yong Shanying's answer later also confirmed his conjecture, and there was indeed not much difference.

"I have served in the Foreign Legion." Yong Shanying looked serious, and rarely explained a sentence: "It is a part-time worker of a formal organization, not an illegal organization."

"A formally organized foreign legion?"

Minamoto Raikou's eyes flashed with surprise.

The so-called foreign legion is a regular army unit composed of foreign volunteers established by some countries, and its weapons and equipment are no different from the regular army.

There are also many main responsibilities. In addition to war activities, they also include aid activities and suppressing riots. In short, they can go to war wherever they are needed.

It is one of the few formal organizations in modern society that can really often see blood or participate in battles.

As for the so-called volunteers?
Of course, the salary is high enough to volunteer.

And to join the Foreign Legion, you can also conceal your nationality and name, even if you take a pseudonym or change your name.

It can be said to be a hodgepodge.

In this kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed, the danger of performing tasks is very high, and you may die someday.

No one wants to go if it's not for the money.

In this way, it makes sense why Yong Shanying in front of him gave him a temperament of licking blood with a knife.

"Since this is the case, why did Yongshan-san choose to apply for a driver? I remember that the annual salary of a bodyguard is higher than this, and it is just right to find this job after retiring from abroad."

Minamoto Raimitsu didn't ask about the stalking, but picked up the teacup and asked curiously.

"I am married."

Yong Shanying replied in a muffled voice.

Minamoto Larimitsu thought for a moment, and still asked with great interest: "Is Yongshan-san afraid of any danger?"

Unwilling to engage in dangerous work after marriage.

If you think this way, you are responsible to your family.

But if you are a bodyguard in this place.

Hostages should be more dangerous than bodyguards, right?
After all, something happened a while ago, all the protected people died, and the bodyguards were still staring.

"I'm afraid I won't have time to spend with my wife and children."

Yong Shanying couldn't help hesitating, his eyes showed rare tenderness, and he lowered his head to hide his emotions.

"It really makes me envious."

"Actually, it's because Kyoto seldom recruits bodyguards who have served in the Foreign Legion, and if they go to Tokyo, they seldom have time to reunite with their families."

"Is Kyoto exclusive in this respect?"

"Some will be cultivated from an early age, and many families have invested in security companies and are directly selected from within."

The locals in Kyoto are really xenophobic.

Originally, Laiguang felt that this place was traditional, but he didn't expect that even the bodyguards were selected so strictly.

But thinking about it is relieved.

After all, it is about personal safety, and it is normal for those selfish people to do so. Except for those who have been trained since childhood, it is also reasonable to invest in security clubs.

Those who have personally selected are more at ease.

It's just that Minamoto Raimitsu was very interested in talking about the Foreign Legion, so he asked again:
"By the way, Yongshan-san should have seen blood, right?"

Yong Shanying nodded when he heard the words, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Seventeen."

"Has that never missed a shot?"

This number has already surprised him. Even the Special Search Section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has worked for five years and may not have such experience.

However, after hearing Minamoto's question, even Nagayama Hideo showed suspicious eyes on his usual Furui Wubo's face, and asked twitchingly:

"You are really asking this question. If I miss it, Mr. Yuan, will you still see me?"

".This."

Minamoto Raikou was slightly startled when he heard that.

Randomly responded.

He laughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, while Yong Shanying looked at him with helpless eyes, until Minamoto changed the subject and asked suddenly:
"Does Yongshan-san have any similar friends? I'm actually quite curious about your profession. What kind of work will you guys do after returning from abroad?"

"There are a few coaches who work in security companies and are responsible for project training. In fact, their salaries are relatively poor, but they can only do so because of their age."

"Is it because of a dark wound?"

Minamoto Raikou pondered for a while and asked.

"How many will go through the baptism of bullets."

Yong Shanying straightened his back in a rare way.

Having experienced the flames of war and not experiencing the flames of war are naturally two concepts. This is a kind of psychological change that will naturally form, similar to the high grades looking down on the low grades.

And Minamoto Raimitsu had seen it before.

The opponent's body did have a lot of scars, even bullet marks. Presumably the experience back then was very dangerous, and it also left a very unforgettable memory.

It's just the matter of tracking this time.

Instead, it reminded him of a problem again.

"Since Yongshan-san has channels and is from a formal security company, I would like to ask Yongshan-san to hire a few experienced bodyguards."

Minamoto Raikou said suddenly.

Yong Shanying was stunned after hearing the words, and then asked tentatively: "Mr. Yuan, what do you mean?"

"I have a few friends who need care. It is best not to contact them directly. The job is to protect them secretly every day."

Minamoto Raimitsu explained directly.

I also have relatives. Although this security force may not be very effective, it is similar to the previous health care products, and it is always a psychological comfort.

And it can indeed solve some small troubles.

It's just spending some money.

Things that can be solved with money are not big things.

This time I thought about it and arranged it.

It's just that this kind of request is not revealed to others, which is indeed more troublesome than normal, so Minamoto Raimitsu plans not to ask for age, as long as he has enough experience.

Minamoto Raimiko saw the traces of worry in Nagayama Hideo's eyes beside him, and knew what he was thinking in his heart, but he was afraid of doing something bad, so he said directly:

"Of course it doesn't involve privacy, nor does it have any special purpose. It was Yongshan-sang who said that someone was following us just now, which made me wake up to these things."

"Do you have any additional requests?"

Hearing this, Yong Shanying felt relieved, Minamoto Laiguang, as his current employer, if he was really asked to do certain things, it would be really hard to refuse, after all, he is the one who pays the salary, so he always has to keep his head down.

"No age limit, formal channels." Yuan Laiguang said with a smile: "I will trouble you to do this matter."

"I understand." Yong Shanying nodded.

"I will send you the information of the person under care after I go back. In addition, the contract will go to Gucheng Sang, and the salary will be dealt with according to the market price of a normal private bodyguard."

"I'll contact Kojo-san."

"Since Yongshan-san is capable, why don't you take over my safety and work part-time as a driver and bodyguard."

Minamoto Raikou said again.

".This..." Yong Shanying hesitated again.

Yuan Laiguang was very patient, just stood up from the chair, patted his shoulder and said:

"I don't usually need you. I have some means in terms of safety. I will accompany you at normal time."

"After all, we are just trading, as if we were followed today. In fact, according to Yongshan-san, it's okay not to tell. After all, you are only responsible for driving."

"Personally, I have no objection to this, but I just remembered it now. I exchanged this vigilance with you for benefits. Of course, Yongshan-san has the right to refuse."

Although I don't know any fighting skills.

Kendo also only mastered Iai.

But with a gun on your body, you don't panic wherever you go.

In fact, in today's society, if a gun attack is really launched, no matter how many bodyguards there are, it will be difficult to protect them. It is better to protect themselves.

Moreover, although Minamoto Raimitsu has a share, he has never intervened in the operation of various clubs, has never fought for power, and few people have shown hostility to him.

Even if you use the principle of being guilty of a crime.

He deliberately did not explain the source of his shares to others. I am afraid that he has already scared many people, and the more senior people are, the more careful they will be.

He also has the ability to protect himself.

After Yong Shanying heard this, his eyes moved a little. He knew Minamoto was telling the truth, and the latter was also the most worry-free boss he had ever met.

The daily working hours are pitifully small.

Except for these three days of [-] to [-], I used to drive around the city, because if I didn't go out, my wife would feel unemployed.

Even in this way, all food and housing allowances are available, and all fuel expenses will be reimbursed as usual. Although he did not lie about his finances, it is estimated that he will not be held accountable for lying.

But he knew that if he got the salary of two jobs, he had to bear the responsibility of getting the salary.

In the future, we must also pay close attention to it.

Even if Raimiko Minamoto didn't ask for it, Yong Shanying would be vigilant and do his own thing well.

With this in mind, Yong Shanying said hesitantly, "I want to discuss this matter with my wife."

"Three times the salary." Minamoto Raimiko raised his finger, smiled and looked at Nagayama Hideo who was stunned.

Yong Shanying opened his mouth subconsciously, and then lowered his head with a serious expression: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for your generosity!"

Minamoto smiled and patted him again.

I admire the charm of adding money in my heart.

But the topic just now was brought up on his mouth.

"What's the matter with the tracking you just said?"

"It started three days ago, and it seems to only be aimed at you. Every time I send you back at night, I can't detect the tracking, and it seems that there is no malice."

"Is there any malice in following?"

"They just seem to be watching your trajectory."

"I know about this matter, just pay attention to the specific actions a little bit, and don't be too nervous."

"I understand."

Yong Shanying nodded slightly in response.

Minamoto Raimiko glanced at the sunset that was beginning to turn red in the distance, and felt that the breeze was getting colder. After tidying up his clothes, he retracted his gaze and said:

"It's almost time, take me back to Ranting Pavilion first, there is still a banquet to attend tonight."

The orange-red sunset sinks by the water and reflects on the water surface of the Ifune River. The sparkling light refracts the brilliance and wraps the sky inside.

And he was standing by the side of the river facing the sun, his whole figure dimmed, as if looking at the scenery for the last time, his temperament was deep but also quiet.

In all directions not far away, there were girls who came here to play, their hearts were pounding when they saw the tall and straight Minamoto Laiguang, and their eyes showed greed.

"May I have a contact information, please?"

"this is my name card."

"Can I take a picture with you?"

After all, there was a bold urban beauty who came over to talk to him, after all, the back just now was so pretty.

And Minamoto Raikou never refuses anyone who comes.

Whether he was coveting his appearance, or deliberately approaching him because of his extraordinary conversation, he kept everything in his pocket and put it in the rank of the tea master reserve army.

Just waiting to get back to the car.

Hideo Nagayama, who was in the driving position, seemed to have entered the role, and without much hesitation, he directly opened his mouth to remind Minamoto Raimitsu, who was wearing his seat belt.

"In fact, you should keep an appropriate distance from strangers. If there is danger, the enemy likes to use the appearance of women to lower your personal vigilance."

To put it bluntly, he was afraid that he would be seduced by sex.

After all, Minamoto Laikou is a young man.

Using beauty tricks to deal with him is really a professional counterpart.

However, Minamoto Larimitsu didn't pay much attention, he just asked with a smile, "Does Nagayama-san think I'm handsome?"

Yong Shanying was stunned for a while, and then said in a muffled voice, "Mr. Yuan, I already have a wife."

"That was not what I meant."

Minamoto Raimiko's face turned black when he heard that.

He didn't want to pay attention to this man who was too straightforward, but his character was also very good, at least he seemed trustworthy during this time.

He just wanted to express that he would attract people because he was handsome, and he was not afraid of things like beauty tricks, but if it came, she would eat the scum.

But looking at Yong Shanying, who looked a little confused in the rearview mirror, he sighed and didn't try to explain again. After all, this is the distress of the handsome man in Kyoto.

Minamoto Raimitsu rolled down the car window, staring at the gradually receding scenery, his eyes gradually deepened.

It was just for a party.

But Shengzi Shengu made a request yesterday.

However, he did not agree to this request.

(End of this chapter)