Chapter 72: The teachers are all making up lessons, how can I sleep?
The main family of Tsuchama, in the basement renovated by Sougo Tsuchama.
Looking at Sougo Toma, who was pale and had thick dark circles under his eyes, Guiryu Toma felt extremely complicated. However, all these emotions turned into a roar.
"Sougo, what are you doing again!"
Anyone who sees his son applying powder on his face and making dark circles under his eyes will probably have the same attitude as Tsuchiryu Toma.
"Hey, old man, why are you here so early?" Looking back at the visitor, Sougo Doma put the makeup box aside without changing his expression (actually he couldn't change even if he wanted to, because the foundation was too thick).
"What's the matter with that face of yours..." Guilong Toma said with a complex expression.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Sougo Doma's words: "Actually, I haven't slept for five nights. Look, the dark circles under my eyes are so thick."
Tujian Guilong: "..."
Is this guy planning to sell out? Are you taking him for a fool? By the way, if he was caught red-handed and still managed to make a fool of himself, it was probably only his son.
"Tell me, what's the point of calling me back in such a hurry? If it's pocket money, don't talk about it - who said you can live a good life even if you don't take money from the Doma family?"
"Eh?? Did I say that?"? Sougo Toma continued to pretend to be stupid: "Old man, you don't care about me. Why haven't you slept for five nights?"
Tujian Guilong: "..."
Could you please put away your makeup box?
"Okay, let me ask Sougo, why did you not sleep a wink for five nights?" Tsuchima Guilong suppressed his anger and said through gritted teeth.
Sougo Toma pointed at the ceiling with his index finger and said, "Because teachers like Aoi, Hatao, and Ozawa have all updated their textbooks, so I stayed up late for five nights to make up for lessons!"
Tujian Guilong: "..."
Angry(ノ`ー′)ノ~~┻━┻
Are you pretending to be pitiful just to tell me this? Moreover, Sougo, you are only over twelve years old. After all, their Tsuchama family has a great business. Even if they really wanted to, they wouldn’t need any teaching materials, right?
So, where is his knife? Why does he always want to give this traitor a double blow?
"It's a joke, don't take it so seriously. This is the latest Italian joke." Seeing the veins popping up on Guiryuu Toma's head, Sougo Toma quickly comforted him: "By the way, have you brought your high blood pressure medicine today?" ?”
Tujian Guilong gritted his teeth: "I just ate it."
"Well, I just saw that your blood pressure was too low and asked you to raise it. You see, you are more energetic now."
"Sougo!" Guiryu Toma yelled angrily again, then gritted his teeth and said, "Do I still have to thank you?"
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Toma pretended not to understand, Sougo rubbed the back of his head and smiled.
At this moment, Tujian Guilong felt that he was quite resourceful. Fortunately, he had taken antihypertensive medicine in advance, otherwise he would have suffered from cerebral infarction.
"By the way, have you brought the special medicine for heart disease?" Sougo Toma asked again.
"Wait... wait, what do you want to do again?" Tsuchima Guilong learned the lesson shrewdly this time.
Sougo Toma held the back of his head: "I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to see, old man, how can your heart bear it?"
Tujian Guilong: "..."
He subconsciously covered his heart and looked at the special medicine in his inner pocket. Well, it was still there - he felt relieved.
Sougo Toma said: "It seems that he is carrying medicine."
"Sougo-" Looking at Sougo Toma with a smile on his face, Katsura Toma shuddered subconsciously. Although he was carrying medicine, who would want to take medicine if he could not take medicine?
"Okay, I'll do it step by step this time." Sougo Toma took out his ears and said, "I always ask you to take medicine. It feels like you are almost exhausted."
Tujian Guilong: "..."
Before he could speak, Sougo Doma had already handed him a piece of information.
"What's this?"
"The Doma family industry chain, or in other words, the Toma family asset survey form." Sougo Doma, who was sitting on a boss-shaped chair, turned the chair in a circle and said.
By the way, Tsuchima Guiryu was still standing at this time.
Looking at Sougo Toma sitting on the chair, Katsura Toma didn't want to take the information for a moment. It was too bullying. How could there be a rule for me to stand while my son sits?
"Ahem -" So, he coughed twice and stared at Sougo Doma's boss chair.
"What? Old man, do you have a cold?"
"Tsuchima Sougo! You are up -" Tsuchima Guilong understood that he should not play riddles with his son, otherwise, he would pretend not to understand, but before he finished the word "get up", he would Hearing Tujian always enlightens him.
"How rude, old man. It took you so long to come in and I didn't even arrange a seat for you. Is it really because you haven't slept for five days?"
Tujian Guilong: "..."
That's enough. How long are you going to keep pretending to be pitiful? Can you please put away the makeup box?
However, before he could speak, Sougo Doma pressed his hands on the boss's chair a few times, and then, for a while:
"Didi didi..."
"Zi..." after the sound.
A set of luxurious sofas, tables and chairs rose from the ground.
Tujian Guilong: "..."
On purpose? By the way, has it been too long since he returned to his hometown? Why does this place feel so strange? No, even this basement was excavated and renovated by Sougo himself.
Why wouldn't he, Tsuchima Guiryu, be surprised by the basement? Could it be related to the discovery of a pile of arms when the basement was discovered? When a big surprise appears, will you not be dumbfounded by the small surprise?
While wondering about himself, Guiryu Toma sat on the sofa.
"Coffee, or tea?" Sougo Tsuchima asked at the right time as soon as he sat down.
"Tea." Tujian Guilong is more traditional.
"Black tea or green tea?"
"green tea."
"Japanese tea or Chinese tea?"
"Where did you get the Celestial Tea?" Tsuchima Guilong was confused.
"Everyone has their own little secret!" Sougo Toma replied seriously.
Tujian Guilong: "..."
If this were in China, he would have slapped me in the face - you are my son, where did you get this little secret from?
Fortunately, this is Japan, even children have their own privacy.
"Try Tianchao tea."
"Old man, you are really lucky. I just got some Dahongpao from Wuyi Mountain. Although it is not produced by the mother tree, it is still the best tea." Sougo Toma had a look of pain on his face.
Tsuchima Guilong: "???"
What other secrets does Zongwu hide? Why can he even get the Dahongpao from Wuyi Mountain?
"Read the information slowly. I'll go make you some tea first."
Tujian Guilong glanced at it roughly and saw that it was similar to the one in the image, so he spoke.
"If it's the Tojian family's property information, I think I don't need to look at it - I can count it with my eyes closed."
"Are you sure?" Putting the tea leaves into the purple clay pot, Sougo Toma said while pouring out the first cup of tea.
"I'm sure, and sure." Looking at Zongwu who seemed to be in a good mood, Tujian Guilong showed no sign of weakness.
"Ask a question, Matsumoto Parts Processing Factory..." Sougo, who came over with tea, said while handing over the tea cup.
"The Doma family controls 55%, and the annual income and dividends are around 7-8 billion yen, which belongs to..."
"Wrong answer!" Tsuchima Sougo stopped him before Tsuchima Guilong could finish his answer.
"Ichiro Matsumoto is an ambitious man. When he accepted the capital injection from the Doma family, it was because he had too many goods on hand and the buyer cheated Ichiro Matsumoto in the contract, so he had to accept the capital injection from the Doma family."
"It's just that Ichiro Matsumoto, who has overcome the difficulties, doesn't want his life to be controlled by others - so privately, he took back a lot of shares from the Doma family..."
"Impossible!" Before Tsuchima Sougo finished speaking, Tsuchima Guiryu categorically interrupted.