Dragon Ball Yamucha’s Life Simulator

"Big brother?"

Bulma next to her was a little confused.

This business giant is actually called Brother Yamcha.

She looked at Yamcha, her eyes full of strangeness.

In terms of age, Yamcha is only in his twenties, not even thirty.

The man opposite him looked like he was in his forties.

There is more than 20 years difference between the two of them, but the other party is actually called Brother Yamcha?

Not only Vegeta, but the assistants and men in tuxedos beside Gray also had shocked faces.

They haven't read the newspaper very much, so they don't know much about Yamcha, and they don't know why their boss respects this person so much.

Gray ignored others and continued to talk to himself.

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't train the staff well, and they actually brought you here."

"Originally, I wanted to go find you in person."

Gray looked at Yamcha with apologetic expression on his face.

"It's ok."

Yamucha responded lightly.

I didn't care about it at all.

Yamcha didn't care, but that didn't mean Gray didn't care.

"You bastards, why don't you apologize to Brother Yamcha quickly?"

He turned his head and cursed angrily at his subordinates.

The man in the tuxedo could only lower his head and let Gray curse.

The assistant next to him, for some reason, was also taught a lesson and felt very depressed.

No, what does it have to do with me?

"Okay, Gray, don't make it difficult for them."

Yamcha waved his hand and came up to smooth things over.

Gray stopped yelling at his men.

"Since Brother Yamcha has said so, I will spare you today."

"But in the future, if nothing happens again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Gray said fiercely to all his men.

Seeing Gray's attitude towards Yamcha, Bulma became even more curious.

"How did you and him meet?"

He quietly whispered into Yamcha's ear.

Although the voice was soft, it could not escape Gray's ears.

He looked at Bulma and instantly understood the other person's identity.

"Is this sister-in-law?"

Gray asked tentatively.

"!!!"

But this look made Bulma shudder.

A greasy uncle in his fifties called himself sister-in-law.

This feeling is so strange.

The more you think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

"You should call me Bulma."

Bulma corrected her. She really couldn't bear the fact that a fat man who was almost fifty years old called her sister-in-law.

"Of course I know, you are Dr. Breeves' only daughter."

Gray had a flattering smile on his face.

"I also have a good relationship with your father,"

"A few days ago, the invention of the portable music machine in your home was invested by our company."

"is it?"

The two began to chat passionately.

Of course, Yamcha on the side couldn't participate in the chat between the two.

The assistant wisely poured him a cup of tea this time.

And Yamcha was sitting on the chair, quietly watching the two chatting.

Soon, two hours passed.

During this period, Gray took Yamcha and the two of them to his restaurant for a meal.

At the same time, he told the story of his acquaintance with Yamcha.

After the conversation.

Bulma looked at Yamcha with admiration.

"You can actually write movies?"

Bulma was slightly surprised. Yamcha had given him too many surprises in the past few days.

The famous rich man in Xidu across the street actually saved the company because of Yamucha's creativity. .

Even the famous "Titannike" was produced by Yamcha.

"So, you know everything about the plot of the movie just now."

"No way, whatever I wrote at that time will be forgotten."

Yamucha responded lightly.

But Gray didn't give him the chance to keep a low profile and spoke first.

"Where, there are also "Pirates of Caribbean", "Jurassic Zoo" and even "Game Story" are all written by Brother Yamcha."

Speaking of this, his eyes were full of admiration for Yamcha.

Even the assistants around him admired Yamcha.

He really could not have imagined that his company was actually saved by a hero in this city. Not only was he strong, but he also had such a strong talent for screenwriting.

In response to everyone's praise, Yamcha shook his head.

"Those are just random things written by luck and have nothing to do with me."

Of course, only the latter part of this sentence is true.

It really has nothing to do with him, he just copied other people's movies.

"Still so humble."

"Miss Bulma, you have really found a good husband."

Gray teased slightly.

Hearing this, Bulma blushed slightly and did not look at Yamcha.

She didn't expect Yamcha to be so good.

Make up your mind.

It seems that I have to work hard.