People live from five to nine in Conan

"Dad! What are you talking about!?" Suzuki Sonoko saw his father's thoughts at a glance.

Suzuki Tomoko glanced at his daughter, and said with disgust, "You useless girl...you have a good eye."

"Mother!!?"

Tomoko Suzuki rolled his eyes, and turned to look at Mu Yuan: "Boy, you and Sonoko...why are you staring at me, girl, well, we don't care about the two of you, it's up to you."

Suzuki Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, she was afraid that Tomoko Suzuki would say something embarrassing.

Although the two of them looked at her and Mu Yuan very ambiguously now, which made her feel uncomfortable, but...they misunderstood that someone was going to propose a marriage, and I really couldn't say it!

What a shame!

[Mr. Butler is all to blame!Fortunately, Mu Yuan is a martial idiot, so he shouldn't be able to tell, right? 】Suzuki Sonoko peeked at Mu Yuan, secretly comforting herself.

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Mu Yuan did not see it, but he had other purposes in handing the disc to Suzuki's family.

"By the way, Uncle Shiro, I heard that when Mitsubishi Bank was reorganized, it was greatly helped by the Suzuki family?"

"Ah, that's true. Their former president is an old friend of mine. The Suzuki family did help complete the deposit tasks of Mitsubishi Bank in those years. Why, do you need me to introduce you?" Shiro Suzuki As if chatting with his own nephew, he said casually.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Mu Yuan smiled slightly, "Just tell me the contact information of the person in charge of the Tokyo area."

"Oh? That's right, it seems that the incense money of Erquan Temple has always been stored in Mitsubishi Bank, which is indeed more convenient..." Suzuki Shiro thought for a while, and said with a relaxed face: "Then let him go to your temple tonight Bar."

Mu Yuan: "..."

The top consortium turned out to be like this.

Chapter 152 Suzuki's son-in-law?

Suzuki Shiro and Suzuki Tomoko are rare good people in the chaebol family.

Although the servant and the housekeeper had different mood swings in their hearts when they came into contact with the two, there was no doubt that they all trusted the two current helmsmen of the Suzuki family.

Among the servants that Mu Yuan met at Suzuki's house, not even one had even the slightest bit of dissatisfaction with the two of them, which was enough to prove their character.

But the reason why Muyuan was able to give the CD to Suzuki's family with confidence was the reaction of these servants when they saw Suzuki Sonoko. That kind of worry was the worry and expectation for their relatives and descendants-they had completely regarded themselves as Became part of the Suzuki family.

If this is the case with servants, how about friends?Needless to say.

Having already seen through everything in the minds of the servants, Mu Yuan naturally didn't worry at all that his investment in Suzuki's house would be a waste of water from a bamboo basket.

What's more, he still has an overall view that is more than [-] years ahead. Coupled with the dark technology invented by Dr. A Li, there is no need to worry about the future development of Erquan Group.

It can be said that as long as it gets rid of the strict monitoring of the organization, Muyuan can start the expansion of Erquan Group at any time.

The technology in the solar charging skateboard alone is enough to say the last sentence

——The world's largest market value?It's all at your fingertips!

Therefore, even if the Suzuki Group really swallowed all the benefits greedily, Mu Yuan didn't care.

He came to Suzuki's house for only one real purpose - Mitsubishi Bank.

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In order to welcome Mu Yuan's arrival and to celebrate that the Suzuki Consortium is about to become a real pillar of the empire, the Suzuki family held a grand dinner and invited friends from all walks of life in business and politics.

At the banquet, Suzuki Shiro and Suzuki Tomoko first announced to everyone that the Suzuki Group held more than 5.00% of Bill’s shares and obtained a board seat. Ordinary friends” relationship, and let the two sit next to them in the family photo taken at the beginning of the dinner.

Such a move of 300 taels of silver here, plus Suzuki Sonoko has always maintained the appearance of a little girl with a flushed face...

The smart guests all figured out something.

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After some congratulatory greetings, the Suzuki family finally ushered in a moment of peace.

Then at the same time, they turned their attention to Mu Yuan who was "crunching" the side dishes.

The dishes on the table are all high-end, but the amount is very small. After all, the main purpose of this kind of dinner is not to eat, so...

"Muyuan-kun's appetite...is really enviable." Suzuki Ayako, who just came back from school, covered her mouth, looked at her sister with a half-smile, got up and put the dishes in front of her on Muyuan's dinner plate, He said softly, "It just so happens that I'm on a diet recently, and I'll leave this to Mr. Mu Yuan."

"Sister! It's not what you think... Hey, are you really delicious?" Yuanzi looked at Muyuan angrily.

Mu Yuan blinked suspiciously, thought for a while and said, "Thank you, Miss Ayako?"

The people at this table are all perfect people, Mu Yuan can't tell anything, and can only rely on his most basic set of behavior rules when interacting with people-annoying, ah no...Frank!

"You!" Yuanzi panicked.

But before she finished speaking, Tomoko Suzuki interrupted: "Alright, Sonoko, Mom and Dad still have something to tell you."

"Ah?" Suzuki Sonoko shrank her neck, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Her parents never talked to her about anything serious, especially her mother, Tomoko Suzuki.

Tomoko Suzuki smiled slightly and looked at her husband. Shiro Suzuki immediately said to Jiro Kichi Suzuki, "Brother, Tomoko and I are going to hand over 5.00% of the shares to Sonoko."

Suzuki Jirokichi nodded, took a serious look at Muyuan, and said casually, "Then I'll take out 5.00% too."

"5.00% plus 5.00% plus... 15.00%!?" Suzuki Sonoko stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and said, "Dad, Mom, Uncle Jirokichi, are you crazy!?"

"Sit down! What does it look like? You will soon be the fourth largest shareholder of the Suzuki consortium!" Tomoko Suzuki scolded.

Although Yuanzi was very nervous, he quickly realized that the occasion was wrong, and hurriedly smiled and nodded to the guests watching from the side, and sat down slowly: "Mom, I'm not interested in the group affairs at all. I... don't know how to manage a company at all!"

Tomoko Suzuki glanced at his daughter contemptuously, and said calmly, "We didn't expect you to be able to manage the company."

"Eh? Then why are you..." Suzuki Sonoko was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked at Mu Yuan who had started chewing side dishes again, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Tomoko Suzuki thought that her daughter already understood what they meant, and said with relief, "I remember that Miss Xiaolan's mother is a concubine's lawyer, so you should be able to solve the matter on behalf of me, right?"

"Ah? No, Mom..."

"Okay, we still have to entertain guests, and we can't count on you girl for these things, so you can send Xiaoyuan back."

"Mom, I..."

"The time limit for the announcement of the Group's holding of Bill's shares is only three days. Dad and Mom still have a lot of things to do. Let's talk about unimportant things later?"

"..."

As the ineffective youngest daughter of a chaebol family, Suzuki Sonoko was kicked out of the banquet hall by her family just like that.

If it wasn't for her elder sister Suzuki Ayako who secretly told her that the reason why her parents let her send Mu away was to protect them from being entangled by the guests who got the news later, she would have thought that she was really caught by her family. I hate it.

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In the luxury concierge car of Suzuki's family, the driver is still the driver who likes to make small reports.

However, this time he didn't sneak a peek at the two people in the back seat, and thoughtfully raised the soundproof windows.

"Hello!" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly gave a aggressive feed, but then said in a weak voice: "What do you...what do you think of our family?"

Mu Yuan blinked, recalled it carefully, and commented: "It's not bad, but the cook is a bit tight."

"..." Suzuki Sonoko took a deep breath, "Mom and Dad, they gave me 15.00% of the shares!"

Mu Yuan tilted his head, and suddenly realized: "Congratulations!"

"You!" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly became serious, "They want you to hold these shares on behalf of them."

"Huh?" Mu Yuan was taken aback, and looked at Yuanzi in surprise.

Yuanzi immediately widened his eyes: "You didn't see it!?"

"So that's what they meant at the time... I thought they disliked me for eating too much." Mu Yuan murmured softly.

"..." Suzuki Sonoko took another deep breath, "What are you going to do, when are we going to find Lawyer Concubine?"

"Don't bother, just hold it." Mu Yuan shook his head, "There are many ways to break the contract, the trust between us is far more reliable than that piece of paper, and besides... Lawyer Concubine's legal fees are quite expensive of."

"..." The corners of Suzuki Sonoko's mouth twitched slightly when he was half moved.

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"Master Muyuan, be careful on the road!"

Amidst the respectful salute of Mr. Driver, Mu Yuan bid farewell to Suzuki Sonoko, who for some reason looked hopeless.

I mistakenly thought that someone came to see their parents suddenly, but before they had time to explain, they let the family take advantage of someone, and then were entrusted by the family with a heavy responsibility to repay someone's benefits, so that they could no longer tell the truth... and so on Mu Yuan is completely ignorant of the inside story.

He just wanted to go back to the temple early and talk to Amuro Toru about rescuing Miyano Akemi.

However, before Mu Yuan walked towards the monk's house, Toru Amuro crossed his arms and appeared at the end of the mountain trail with a serious face.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, I just happened to be looking for you..."

"Yesterday afternoon, there was a car accident at Mihua Branch of Mitsubishi Bank. Besides you, who else was there?"

Before Mu Yuan finished speaking, Amuro Toru's voice of questioning had already sounded.

Mu Yuan calmly said: "There is also Conan, Mr. Jiang Gu, what you have seen, is a distant relative of the doctor..."

"I'm not talking about that child!" Toru Amuro suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Mu Yuan's cassock with a fierce expression, and said anxiously: "We found seven bullet holes at the scene, which came from two different sniper rifles. Rifle, this proves that in addition to you, the child, and the four burned to death in the ambulance, there are two snipers present! Don't tell me, you don't know any of these two people!"

"Mr. Jiang Gu..."

"It's him! That distance, that kind of marksmanship, it must be him. He received the news from Minmei, so he returned to Japan?"

Mu Yuan thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

"It really is him!" Toru Amuro let go of Mu Yuan, breathing heavily, "That guy...you chose to cooperate with him?"

"I……"

"You don't need to say it, I understand, if that's the case, then you tell that guy!" Amuro pointed to the ground, "This is Japan, he has been suspected of illegal possession of guns, don't let me tell you Got it, damn FB1!"

After finishing speaking, Toru Amuro turned around and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Looking at the figure of Anshi walking away quickly, Mu Yuan murmured softly: "It seems that Mr. Jiang Gu doesn't plan to cooperate with me anymore."

Shaking his head, Mu Yuan was thinking about the plan to rescue Miyano Akemi, while walking towards the direction of the host's residence.

Although there was still a distance, he had already seen Miyano Shiho's heart circle through the window facing this side.

Obviously, this girl is still worried about her sister.

Mu Yuan turned to think about how to make her feel at ease without revealing the girl's identity.

His pace then slowed down.

At this time, a sudden panting sound came from down the mountain, like an old broken bellows, out of breath.

Mu Yuan paused, looked behind him, and saw a somewhat fat figure climbing up the platform on the shoulder of the mountain with both hands and feet.

"Huh...huh...huh?" Fatty found Mu Yuan, hurriedly brushed the dust off his body, and put on a smile, "Mu, Master Mu Yuan?"

Mu Yuan stepped back a little, avoiding the fat man's breathing, and at the same time observed through the street lamp in front of the Buddhist hall.

This man is in his fifties, he looks less than sixty, he has a valuable gold frame, and his head is a little bald.The suit fit well and was custom made, and the leather shoes were dusty but still recognizable as high-end handmade.

"You are?" Mu Yuan looked at the man's heart circle and said softly.

"I, the villain Nakamura Mitsuhiro, is the person in charge of Mitsubishi Bank in Tokyo." Nakamura Mitsuhiro wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and handed out a gold-plated business card.

"President of the Tokyo head office, executive director of Mitsubishi Bank..." Mu Yuan read the title on the business card softly, but didn't reach out to take it.

"Hehehe...it's the villain!" Nakamura Mitsuhiro put away the business card very smoothly, without any embarrassment in his smile.

But Mu Yuan had already seen his most genuine reaction from the heart circle, and immediately said: "You are very disdainful?"

Mitsuhiro Nakamura was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered his head: "Don't dare!"

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with having to come to see me? Did I ruin your good deed? It seems that it is..."

"You..." Nakamura Mitsuhiro couldn't help but looked up, but only saw a pair of bottomless eyes staring at him, which made him panic.

Why is it like this, the son-in-law of the Suzuki family obviously doesn't know anything... Does he really not know?

"You were doing something that was not good for the bank just now, were you?" Mu Yuan's words seemed to have a wonderful rhythm, and every beat touched people's hearts.

"My lord, you are joking, how could I..."

"Let me guess, loan rebates? Isn't it... selling customer information? Nor... leaking the bank's development strategy? Hehe, it turns out, it's not bad, it's quite high-end." Mu Yuan stepped forward, took a step, and gently patted it off Touching the cherry blossoms on Nakamura Mitsuhiro's shoulder, he said slowly: "Mr. Nakamura, do you need me to say the name of the Tokyo Central Bank?"