I! Black Organization Boss

Suzuki Jiroji shrugged: "I don't want you to wear it, it's you who care about your image."

Suzuki Sonoko sighed: "If it wasn't for the image of your Suzuki consortium, would I have done this?"

Suzuki Jiroji almost spit out a sip of wine.

Sonoko's sentence "You Suzuki Consortium" is really shocking.

Liang Zan ignored the uncle and nephew's cross talk performance, he sat in the leather seat of róuruǎn and said with emotion: "Corruption, it's too corrupt, old man Suzuki, getting in your car, my heart is dripping. blood^"

As he spoke, he opened a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass, and Meimei exposed a sip of Q

Suzuki Jiroji was speechless: "Why can't I see it?"

He took the Ryazan bottle and poured himself a glass.

The three chatted casually for a while, and then they talked about the protagonist of today's mourning banquet - the Shujuanzhao style.

Speaking of the Shumaki Akira style, both Suzuki Jiroyoshi and Sonoko looked very sorry.

After listening to the two chatting for a while, Liang Zan also roughly understood the director's situation.

Shumaki Akira style, in this world is almost the status of Akira Kurosawa, a director of Japan's national treasure level, his mourning meeting, not only in Japan, but also fans from all over the world.

For a director of this level, it is reasonable for the Suzuki consortium to come over.

After a while, the car slowly stopped.

With the driver's skilled driving skills, parking didn't even make the wine on the table shake much.

As the door opened, Suzuki Jiroyoshi got out of the car first.A large area of ​​reporters surrounded him and gave Suzuki Jiroji a shot.

Suzuki Jiroji is not afraid of this battle at all, or he enjoys this feeling very much.

Feeling, he smiled and said hello under the flash.

Then, Suzuki Sonoko also got out of the car.

After the two got out of the car, Ryazan also got out of the car slowly.

Seeing Ryazan getting out of the Suzuki's car, many people around were stunned.

Shiratori Ren Saburo, who just got out of the car, was very happy to see this scene.

His eyes almost popped out!

Last time I was the chairman of Baling Motors, and this time I was the consultant of the Suzuki consortium?

What kind of terrifying existence is this Ryazan?!

And Pisk, seeing Ryazan present, showed a relieved expression

The first and second chapters of the text are all Erwuzi

Feeling the gazes from the people around, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but look at Ryazan.

She has known Ryazan for a while, and she has some understanding of Ryazan.

This man, unlike Jirokichi Suzuki, is the type who doesn't like being watched.

However, to her surprise, Ryazan's expression was as usual, and he was not at all conscious of being watched.

Suzuki Sonoko tilted his head strangely and leaned closer to Ryazan: "Brother Ryazan, are you used to this feeling of being watched?"

Ryazan shook his head: "I'm not used to it, but I can't do anything about it. After all, I can't take out a grenade and pop it out and kill them all^"

Suzuki Sonoko didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This joke is too scary."

Ryazan was expressionless.

He wasn't exactly joking...

If it were another occasion, he might really be able to do it.After all, the vast majority of people in this world are no different from the NPCs in the game in his eyes...

Accompanied by two great gods, one old and one small from the Suzuki consortium, Ryazan walked all the way into the lobby of the Cuphu Hotel.

Here, the banners commemorating the director of the wine roll have been hung, and the introduction of some of the director's work before his death is also playing on the big screen.

Because Jiroji Suzuki had to deal with various things, Ryazan left temporarily.

Last time, Pisk invited him to the reception at the Cuphu Hotel, so it was not unfamiliar to Ryazan.

He was familiar with the road, and found the place where he was alone last time.

Pulling up a chair, he sat down, took out his phone and muttered.

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded beside-

"Sir, would you like a glass of champagne?"

Hearing this voice, Liang Zan was slightly taken aback and raised his head.

Beside him, a man in waiter clothes, dragging a plate full of wine glasses in his hand, was looking at him with a smile.

This waiter, with brown skin and róuruǎn short hair with pale blond hair... is exactly Toru Amuro!

Ryazan was speechless: "Bourbon? Why are you here?"

Bourbon scratched his head and smiled shyly: "I happened to be working here recently."