[Comprehensive] President, come to the bowl

Chapter 1 Ch01. The President's Blind Date

Asahi Shimbun, December 2005, 12 Golden Day Today front page

Tsubaki Daomingji, the daughter of the Daomingji Foundation, held a wedding at the Church of Light today, with the son of the Arisugawa Foundation, Shun Arisukawa.The wedding is not open to any media, and only relatives and friends of both parties are invited to attend.

The Domyoji Consortium has continuously expanded its business scope in recent years and has become the leader of the Japanese business community.The Arisugawa Foundation, which is the target of this marriage, is mainly engaged in the medical industry and the tableware industry, and the market share of tableware under its name ranks first in the country. (Go to Financial Edition 3-A, this newspaper will bring you a more detailed explanation.)

Why did the wedding ceremony, originally scheduled for March, be brought forward suddenly?According to people familiar with the matter, it is suspected to be because of the dark knot of the woman's bead.

Is the reason true?What kind of turmoil will the marriage of the Daomingsi Foundation and the Arisugawa Foundation cause in the business world?We will continue to make follow-up reports for you, please wait and see.

Finally, Asahi Shimbun, on behalf of all the staff of the newspaper office, would like to offer the most sincere happiness to both parties.Congratulations to the two newlyweds.

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Ginza two years later

Arisukawa Jun looked at Daoming Siji who was blocking his way at the corner of the corridor, with a calm expression on his face.

"Gui'an, Master Daoming Temple."

The right wrist was grasped violently, and the sudden pain made Arisukawa frown.

She tried to struggle, but there was too much difference in strength between the two sides, and the kimono she was wearing restrained her legs and feet, and the shackles on her wrists remained motionless.

Arisukawa simply gave up, and the corners of his lips curled up in a comfortable arc.

"Greetings from Jiushu, I am very pleased to see that you are still as energetic as before. May I ask what you are doing this time?"

The director of Daoming Temple was used to this woman's hypocritical mask, and turned a deaf ear to her familiar greeting.

He let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, grabbed Arisukawa's palm and tried again:

"Why did my sister go back to the country alone? Did you and that old guy do something again?"

Domyoji Tsubaki back to Japan?

Arisukawa felt ashamed of himself for the fact that his information was more closed than that of the young master.

"Sorry, I don't know about it."

Daoming Sisi's expression was gloomy, and based on Arisukawa's understanding of him, this young master must bring up the mess two years ago again.

Arisukawa temporarily settled his full of doubts, and before Daoming Temple could speak, he took the first step to put his index finger on his lips.

"Hush, what place do you think this is? It's fine if you don't want to live, don't drag me into the water with you."

The reason why Arisukawa is so cautious is because this place is extraordinary.

This restaurant in Ginza [-]-chome is said to be a gathering place for a private meeting of a major party. If it is misunderstood as a thief who eavesdropped on the corner, it is not possible to get away by just pretending to be stupid.

You know, the so-called politicians are a group of paranoiacs.

Gao Xuan's heart did not press back on his chest until he confirmed that there were no bystanders around.

Taking advantage of Daoming Si Si's stunned gap, he slapped his palm off.

The shocking red mark on his wrist exhausted Arisukawa's last bit of patience.

Fold your hands in front of your knees, leaning slightly.

"If there is no other advice, please forgive me for being rude."

The marks on the wrist were hidden in the long sleeves of the Furisode kimono, Arisukawa walked towards the other end of the corridor.

Until her figure disappeared in the corridor, Daoming Temple was relieved.

Stretching out his hand to touch his lips in a daze, it seemed that there was still a temperature that disgusted him.Daoming Sisi wiped it vigorously, and turned around indignantly.

The corridor finally returned to silence.

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After concentrating for a moment, Arisukawa stretched out his hand and opened the paper door of the box.

The dense water mist in the box instantly blurred Arisukawa's vision.Blinking hard, he leaned down again.

"Sorry, Feng Jun, for keeping you waiting."

Feng Jingye, who was still cleaning the lenses, raised her head upon hearing the sound.

"Miss Arisukawa came just in time, the tea bowl and whisk have been scalded with boiling water."

He neither asked Arisukawa the reason for the delay, nor responded directly to her apology.

Feng Jingye's attitude towards Arisukawa is as natural as if they are friends who have known each other for many years.

Through the rising water vapor, You Qichuan saw Feng Jingye's deep eyes.

The superficial smile, the eyes that can't tell the emotion.

After all, the third young master of the Feng family is not as harmless to humans and animals as he appears on the surface.

Could this be the reason why his father chose him as his blind date?

If not, Arisukawa really couldn't figure out what attracted his father's attention to this young master who was destined not to inherit the Feng family.

She turned to laughing at her own ignorance.

When did father Arisukawa make a loss-making business?He can always bring out the value of a person to the limit, just like his elder brother two years ago and...

She is now.

Arisukawa Jun received strict etiquette instructions since childhood.Both ikebana and tea ceremony are included in the training. Due to the emphasis on family business, I know more about tea ceremony than ikebana.That being said, it's just a matter of comparing the two.

The tea whisk brushes back and forth against the bottom of the bowl along the track of W, and the thin air in the bowl gradually becomes thicker.

The right hand stirring the tea whisk must not stop, and the sleeve of the kimono draws a beautiful arc at low altitude with the movement.The outside of the white sleeves is embroidered with green bamboo, the family crest of the Arisugawa family.

Feng Jingye's eyes fell on the family crest that was not clearly visible.

Two slender bamboo leaves grow horizontally from the top of the tall and straight bamboo joints.

The Arisugawa family, who have worked hard in the business world, has a noble and arrogant green bamboo as their family crest?

This is similar to the plum blossom that is just about to bloom at home.

The eyes continued to swim, and all I could see was the girl's pair of bright wrists. The delicate skin and slender frame all showed her wealthy family background.His eyes stayed on the fading red marks for a moment, and then moved away without a trace.

Recalling the scene glimpsed from a distance in the corridor, it seems that Arisukawa and Daoming Temple are not as harmonious as they appear.

The focus of attention returned to Arisukawa's smooth side face, the black hair that was originally pinned behind her ears was now hanging down the side of the face, adding a bit of charm to the girl.

Arisukawa Jun, the youngest daughter of the Ausukawa Foundation, and her older brother, Arisukawa Shun, married Daomingji Tsubaki, the daughter of the Daomingsi Foundation, two years ago.As soon as the news came out, the stock price of Youqi Chuanjun Enterprises rose by ten percentage points.

On the same day, Daoming Sifeng transferred 30% of the company's shares to his daughter's name as a gift.

The information in just a few words made Feng Jingye ponder for a long time.

Reaching out to take the teacup from Arisukawa, Feng Jingye noticed the relieved expression on her face.

"Actually, Ms. Arisukawa doesn't have to wrong me to do something that I'm not good at."

The smile on Arisukawa's lips froze.Unexpectedly, Feng Jingye's palm was placed on top of her.

Her physique is cold, and she could not escape the torment of cold hands and feet in early spring.

Feng Jingye's palm was generous and warm, and the temperature transmitted through the surface of the skin almost made Arisukawa feel nostalgic.

Knowing that Feng Jingye is not as good as that guy from Daoming Temple who can see the end at a glance, a moment of negligence may be fatal.

Even if Feng Jingye is really the best candidate in his father's heart, Arisukawa Jun doesn't intend to trust him with all his heart so quickly.

"But I'm afraid Feng Jun will sue in front of my father, saying that I have been rude."

He spoke half-truth, with a trace of hesitation on his face.But his eyes were fixed on Feng Jingye's face, not wanting to miss any clues.

"Why did Ms. Arisugawa question my character when we first met? A gentleman would not do such an outrageous thing as making a small report."

After Feng Jingye finished speaking, she pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"How could I question Feng Jun's character? It's just a joke. Feng Jun is too serious, it's really boring."

"Then I will try my best to become the interesting person that Ms. Arisugawa expects."

Arisukawa Jun turned around and knelt on the tatami opposite Feng Jingye. The distance between one plan and the other, and the mist that had not dissipated, the expressions of both sides were covered with a hazy veil.

"I heard that Feng Jun is the deputy director of the Host Department of Yinglan High School? Why don't we discuss how to maintain the club's expenses?"

Feng Jingye nodded slightly.

"I usually take photos for sale or..."

Speaking of the rise, his glasses glowed with white light.

It turned out to be the same people.

Arisukawa listened, as if seeing concrete benefits falling from the sky.

In the leisure time in the afternoon, the president of the Ice Emperor Support Club had a good talk with the vice-minister of Yinglan Host Department.

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An exclusive club in Ginza

In the exclusive VIP room of F4, Misaku Ling and Ximen Sojiro each held a glass of specially prepared cocktail, and the glass made a crisp sound when they collided.

"Cheers!"

Today is a day worth celebrating. Misaku got rid of that pestering lady, and Ximen Zongjiro also bid farewell to the big-chested and brainless Miss Jiao---his 35th and 36th girlfriend.

Whatever it is, it's a woman for fun anyway.

After taking a sip of the cocktail in the glass, the strong aroma of the wine in the mouth quickly made the two of them into a slightly tipsy state.

After playing wildly, and bringing Master Daomingsi from the kiosk to the club to renew the booth, Meizuo and Ximen desperately want to have a good sleep, just like Lei lying on the sofa.

Seeing that they were about to continue flirting with the woman in the dreamland, a loud noise woke them up immediately.

It turned out that it was the angry Young Master Daomingsi who put down the glass in his hand with a "slap".

A glass full of juice with a straw in it.

For Asi's insistence on not drinking alcohol, Meizuo and Ximen laughed at him countless times.

It's hard to imagine that the young master of the Daoming Temple Consortium is so pure.

He's definitely still there.

No, maybe he never even held a woman's hand.

"Too hateful!"

Meizuo and Ximen tried their best to keep their eyes wide open, their chaotic brains could not connect with Master Daomingsi.

"No... Isn't it just being punched by Sister Chun? It's not the first time."

Meizuoling leaned on Ximen and said in a stuttering manner.

"Yes, not the first time."

Ximen Sojiro immediately agreed.

"That's not what I'm talking about! Zong Erlang, I asked you, what does it mean for women to wear kimonos?"

Daomingji received a Western-style education since he was a child, so he didn't know much about Japanese customs.And Ximen Zong Erlang, as the heir of the tea ceremony family, must know more than himself.

"A woman wearing a kimono is either, or..."

As Simon spoke, he leaned towards the armrest of the sofa.

"Don't sleep, tell me clearly!"

Daoming Sisi rushed to the side of Ximen and grabbed his shirt.

"Ahem... Take it easy, Asi."

Ximen Zong Erlang leaned over and greedily took two mouthfuls of air.

"Dafurisode kimono is the one with eight family crests. It is usually worn on important occasions, such as coming of age, New Year's Day, blind date, or Hatsuto (the first time I went to a shrine to pray for blessings in the first month). Nakasode..."

Daoming Si scratched at his disheveled hair irritably, he couldn't understand what Ximen Xu was talking about.

He walked back to the sofa and took a sip of juice through the straw.

Daoming Si thought of the annoying ghost who met in a narrow way when he was having dinner with his friends at the restaurant. The girl who was drifting away in the corridor was wearing a blue and white kimono, and the long sleeves were dragged down so that they could be stepped on the soles of their feet.The pattern on the back of the kimono is a smooth water pattern outlined in dark sky blue lines.

Daoming Temple racked his brains and thought for a while.

Suddenly he slapped his thigh and shouted:

"Is that woman on a blind date!"

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