Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Moxi Moxi, what's the matter?"

In the evening, the Tokyo streets outside the window were already lit up with dots of neon lights. Miyamoto Kiyoshi was leaning on the sofa, holding his cell phone gently in his right hand.

Looking at the increasingly colorful scenery outside the window, Miyamoto Kiyoshi was grateful that he had survived another day.

"What? You said dad asked me to attend Mr. Shibamoto's funeral on behalf of the Miyamoto family?"

"Yes, Brother Qingjiu, my uncle said that he has something busy recently and can't get away, so I hope you can go in his place."

On the other end of the phone was Shibata Hideo's voice.

"Is something wrong? Haha, I still don't know what this old man is thinking. Doesn't he just want me to go to the party so that I can meet some young girls?"

"Tell the old man for me that I won't go, and whoever wants to go can go."

Then Miyamoto Kiyohisa hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to explain.

On the other end of the phone, looking at the phone that he had hung up on, Shibata Hideo couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Uncle, it's true. He knows that Brother Qingjiu hates this kind of scene the most, but he is still keen to let Brother Qingjiu go every time."

Having said that, Shibata Hideo still beautified Miyamoto Kiyoshi's reply and conveyed it to Miyamoto Masato.

Let’s not talk about how troubled Miyamoto Masato was when he learned about Miyamoto Kiyoshi’s reply.

Miyamoto Kiyoshi looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and couldn't help but feel troubled at this time.

It turned out that not long ago, Miyamoto Kiyoshi suddenly received two text messages on his mobile phone.

The sender of the previous text message was the second to last blind date not long ago, Suzuki Ayako.

The sender of the last text message was the last blind date, Reika Yotsui.

The contents of the text messages between the two are also surprisingly similar, both inviting Miyamoto Kiyohisa to attend the rally.

The reason given by Suzuki Ayako is that because Miyamoto Kiyoshi has considerable practical experience in film shooting and TV series shooting, he invited Miyamoto Kiyoshi to attend the gathering of their college film club as a special guest.

The reason given by Reika Yotsui was that she wanted to apologize to Miyamoto Kiyohisa and also invited Miyamoto Kiyoshi to attend her birthday party.

"Fortunately, these two events are not on the same day, and then I have another chance to continue implementing my plan."

Recalling the plots he remembered, Miyamoto Kiyoshi understood that this was another opportunity to build a good relationship with Conan.

After organizing his language, Miyamoto Kiyoshi replied an affirmative answer to both of them.

After replying to the message, the night outside the window was already dark. After checking around the empty high-rise buildings, Miyamoto Kiyoshi went to rest directly.

……

Early the next morning, Miyamoto Kiyoshi had just finished washing and having breakfast when the landline phone on the table rang.

"President Miyamoto, because of what happened yesterday, two shareholders of Nippon TV have the intention to sell their shares. I wonder if you have any intention?"

On the other end of the phone was the voice of a staff member from the investment department.

"Japan TV station?"

When he heard this, Miyamoto Kiyohisa's eyes suddenly lit up. The share structure of such a relatively niche TV station is generally quite simple, and the equity is relatively solid. This also led to Miyamoto Kiyoshi wanting to invest in it. will be more difficult.

When he was aggressively acquiring shares in TV stations and newspapers, Seihisa Miyamoto only received a little bit of the shares in Japanese TV stations.

With this small amount of shares, Miyamoto Kiyohisa cannot influence the sale of Japanese TV stations at all, and such news will undoubtedly help Miyamoto Kiyoshi secretly control Nippon TV stations.

"We must win these shares. Remember, we must follow the rules and standards I set before!"

Although the absolute details of why these people sold their shares have not yet been understood, Miyamoto Kiyoshi made a decision immediately.

After all, even if the acquisition of a TV station will result in a loss, where will the loss be? Compared to the Miyamoto Consortium, which makes trillions in annual profits, everything is just a drop in the bucket.

But this little question was quickly answered.

Because, the first two messages in this message were messages related to the murder sent by the TV station controlled by the family.

It turned out that something happened to the director and screenwriter of the popular detective program on Japanese TV. One was killed, the other was imprisoned, and the popular program was directly killed.

Although this program attracted quite a lot of attention for Nippon TV when it appeared for the last time, if you look closely, you will find that this attention did not actually fall on Nippon TV, but directly fell on it. On the head of Mouri Kogoro.

It was from this day that Kogoro Mouri finally succeeded in becoming a well-known detective in the country.

"So even this classic case has passed without you noticing?"

Realizing that one less plot was still in his mind, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but sigh.

Under the huge size of the Miyamoto Consortium, the investment department prepared quite sufficient funds, and the share transaction of Nippon Television was also quite successful. Miyamoto Kiyoshi secretly became the second largest shareholder of Nippon Television.

Although they are not yet able to directly dictate to the entire TV station, with the Miyamoto Consortium behind them, the TV station staff have to give Miyamoto Kiyoshi some face.

Time passed unknowingly, and the time displayed on the phone had changed from April to June. Although Miyamoto Kiyohisa did not feel the change of time, the changes in the clothes of the pedestrians walking on the street did. Confirmed, it is now early summer.

It was a Friday morning. Miyamoto Kiyohisa was still quietly enjoying his breakfast when his cell phone suddenly lit up.

Then the ringtone rang, and the name on the caller ID was Suzuki Ayako.

"Mr. Miyamoto, don't forget what you promised me before."

As soon as the call was connected, a brisk voice came from the other end.

"Hahaha, of course I won't forget it, but Ayako, wouldn't it be a bit too unfamiliar to call me Mr. Miyamoto? In this case, I am a few years older than you, so you should call me Brother Miyamoto."

Listening to the other party's address, Miyamoto Kiyohisa always felt weird. After all, he was going to be a guest as a friend. As a result, wouldn't it be against the rules to call him sir?

"Brother Miyamoto, let's just say that you can come over this afternoon and let's prepare the place together. The guests will come tomorrow."

"Ok?"

Miyamoto Kiyohisa's voice suddenly became louder. What did the other party mean by this?

"Today? Just the two of us?"

"No, no, there are still servants here. They will leave tomorrow morning."

Realizing what Miyamoto Kiyoshi was worried about, Ayako's voice couldn't help but be a little shy.