Standing in front of the heavy wooden door of the director's office, Yamakoto pulled the wrinkles on the suit, took several deep breaths, and swallowed saliva before he plucked up the courage to put his hands on the door handle.

When he pushed the door and entered, the huge room was shrouded in a shadow. The sunlight dyed a little dark red through the curtains, soaking into the air, as if it turned into a real weight and pressed on the mountain filial piety's back, making him hunched over.

Right ahead, the executive director of Kotanshe, his benefactor and father-in-law, sat upright behind the wide desk, with his eyes closed, as if he was thinking.

Walking on the precious Persian carpet, Yamazaka Taka tiptoed to the desk. Before he could speak, he heard a full voice, "Xiao, you are here."

He quickly lowered his neck, "Yes, Father."

Hiroyoshi Yamaaka slowly opened his eyes, and an obscure light flashed in his beastly pupils that no one could understand.

"Xiao, you come to me at this time. You should already know the news posted by "Weekly Wenchun"?"

"Yes, I'm accusing me and Kotanshe all over the article," he tightened his whole body. Yamaaka Takashi raised his head a little bit and asked tentatively, "Father, can you do this time?..."

"Again? Just like before the last Naoki Award was announced, did I go to ask Junichisan Watanabe?"

"Yes...yes...yes...yes I'm embarrassing you!"

As if he could not bear the weight of the air, Shanzhongxiao's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, his hands were supported by his side, his forehead was also close to the carpet, and his throat trembled uncontrollably due to fear.

"Father... I have been dedicated to serving you for so many years... No matter what your instructions are, I will do my best to complete it! And your daughter, Naomi, our relationship has always been very good... Please save me for these reasons! Please!"

He kowtowed his head with all his might, and the crying sound began to roar. Yamaakashi Takashi saw a pair of leather shoes coming to him, and then a pair of wide and powerful hands fell on his shoulders.

"Xiao, I only have one daughter, Naomi. You married her and followed me for so many years. It's like my own son. How could I ignore you?"

Hiroyi, Yamaakana, spoke a warm tone, exuding a sense of affection, as if there were really relatives connected to his blood on the ground.

"However, the situation is different this time. Last time, it was because I had a personal relationship with Junichisan Watanabe. With this friendship, I could only beg him to let you go."

"I have also inquired about it this time. It was Literary and Art Spring and Autumn that Shimizu Tetsu took action directly. For Literary and Art Spring and Autumn, the Naoki Award and the Akutagawa Award are almost the foundation. If you touch them, they will not let it go."

"This time, it is said that Shimizu Tetsuki provided the recording of your call with the gunman. Weekly Funchun spent a lot of money to get the gunman interview in prison, and the evidence he accumulated over the years was sold. With this set, we can't get out of here without paying a little."

"Then let your subordinates take over!" Yamaaka Takahiro raised his head, "I have already thought about it. The editor in charge of that guy, his section chief, and..."

"Xiao, don't you understand yet? The other party has named you in the report! That's the same thing as the gunman's testimony!"

"But, father, as long as you can help me, I can..."

"This is no longer something I can help you!" Yamaaka Hiroyoshi forced him up from the ground, pressed him on the sofa, and said sternly, "The president already knows about this, and almost got angry into the hospital. Do you know what this means? Ah?"

"President, ah...then...then..." Tears flowed, and Takashi Yamazu was at a loss.

"I temporarily blocked my way back, but I can't stop it for too long. In this way, we have a long-term project in South America. Xiaoyou will be the person in charge there and temporarily avoid the limelight. I will deal with domestic affairs. As long as this matter is over, I will find a way to get you back. At that time, the position of director of the Literature and Art Bureau will still be yours, and no one can take it away!"

"Then you..."

"With my friendship with the president, there will be no problem. If it really doesn't work, I will announce my retirement. No one can do anything to me! Xiao, you are still young, and my position will be handed over to you in the future. You must not be ruined by Wenyi Chunqiu and the Qingshui Tetsu because of this incident!"

"Father, I...I've caused you trouble..."

"No need to say this between you and me. Go back and clean up. I have already arranged it and I will set off tomorrow."

Yamaaka Takashi was stunned, "Ah? Tomorrow?"

"What, do you want to wait until you are blocked by the reporters and can't leave before leaving?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go back and prepare now!"

He also played a warm scene of a father, a son, and a filial son. Hiroyoshi Yamaakawa sent Yamaakawa away. He returned to the seat behind the desk, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and said, "Nami, come out."

"Old man, I didn't expect that you really plan to wipe your butt for that guy?"

After a lazy and hoarse voice, a woman who looked about thirty years old walked out from behind the bookshelf, and the lady's cigarette in her hand ignited most of the time.

In front of his daughter, Yamaaka Hiroyoshi also took off his disguise.

"How can you put all the blame on him if you don't lie to him? If you are too impatient, this kind of person will bite you like the most fierce wolf."

"Then are you a scheming lion?"

"The president is the lion. I'm just a bear who wants to eat a few more bites. He has done so many things for me over the years. If he really shakes it out, I'm afraid you can go to the prison to visit me."

"Oh? It depends on my mood."

Without any hope for his daughter's character, Yamaaka Hiroyoshi put down his cigar and looked at her and said, "When he arrives in South America, he will probably receive a disciplinary order soon. He will definitely not be able to save his position, so he will be an ordinary clerk there. I also made an arrangement. In that chaotic environment, there are addictive things. When he is drunk and dreaming and degenerates in South America, he will be out of danger. Naomi, you can divorce him."

He lit another cigarette and Naomi Yamaaka took a deep breath, "Then I'm going to fool that kind of thing for a long time?"

"It will only take one or two years, not too long."

"Okay, I got it."

After pressing the cigarette, Naomi Yamaakana picked up her bag, "Then I'll deal with him tonight. By the way, last time I gave a top brand in a Cowherd's shop, I spent more than 10 million yuan. You can transfer the money to my card."

"You can't go to those places!"

"Why don't you go? Do you want me to face the thing Yamaakashi every day? Don't joke. I'll go back first, don't forget to transfer money."

The office closed with a light sound. Facing the crimson air in the shadow, Hiroyoshi Yamaaka sat behind his desk for a long time, and finally sighed.

"A good dog, what a pity."

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