Chapter 502 Processing Factory(2/3)
Really? Are you sure that the Osawa Order can continue until then? A pessimistic mood surged in Okudaira's heart again. This mood came so violently that it caused him to temporarily lose control, and the question that was lingering in his heart blurted out:
"President, is it really as the abbot said, 'Your Excellency' has left Sakai City?"
Matsudaira Yoshio didn't respond, he just raised his eyes to look at him. His clear face was unwavering and his eyes were calm, but it made people feel chilled in their hearts for no reason.
Okudaira Rongzo instantly jumped up from the sofa and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, President, I made a mistake."
"Don't worry, it's human nature to have your own thoughts." Matsudaira Yoshio's voice brushed past the back of Okudaira Yoshizo's head, and his tone and tone were no different from when he first entered the door.
"President..."
"Unfortunately, there is no news correction at the shrine that can cheer people up. Your Excellency did leave Sakajo. Just last night, shortly after the Amaterasu Order's operation was suspended, he resolutely escaped and took the initiative to seal it off.
Trust channel. Currently, all connections are one-way. If the other side doesn’t take the initiative, we won’t be able to contact you.”
This statement has a little more details than the version Okuhira Yoshizo heard earlier, but it also brings greater doubts. Okuhira Yoshizo raised his head, with a confused look on his face:
"But...why?"
"That's a stupid question."
Matsudaira Yoshio pointed out unceremoniously: "Since he ran away, of course it was because of fear. You are surprised just because he ran too fast."
"..."
Although I have always known that in recent years, my president has become more and more sharp and direct, and he looks less and less like he is from Sakajo. But tearing down all barriers and even all decent and sharp words like this still makes him serve the Matsudaira family all his life.
Okuhira Yoshizo, who was offering sacrifices to that "sir", was speechless for a long time, and his emotions were so complicated that they were difficult to describe.
At this moment, Matsudaira Yoshio received a call and turned to communicate there. This also gave Okudaira Yoshizo a chance to breathe and digest. He stood there and looked at the president behind the desk who was calmly communicating with others.
I felt a little dazed for a moment.
The wilderness is truly a place that changes people!
Okudaira Yoshizo still remembers that Matsudaira Yoshio was a young man who was unwilling to be lonely and prone to passion. He did many foolish things and often needed him to wipe his butt.
The "stupidest" thing that Yoshio Matsudaira did was naturally to break away from the family plan and go on a wandering adventure in the wilderness alone. That was a big trouble that Yoshizo Okuhira could not persuade and avoid.
It was this "seriously out of line" adventure in the traditional Sakagawa family that changed everything.
Matsudaira Yoshio finally returned safely from the wilderness. Through those years of experience, he gained knowledge and skills. The once passionate young man seemed to be reborn, becoming deeper and stronger day by day. But over a long period of time, he became a
People who are different are excluded from the family's inner circle.
Okuhira Yoshizo was even more impacted. Because of his dereliction of duty as a "retainer", he wasted a long time and spent many years working in front-line execution departments such as the "stormtroopers". He narrowly escaped death several times, but even so,
Okudaira Yoshizo still adheres to his identity as a "retainer" and maintains a stance that has not changed since he was a child.
To him, it doesn't matter how many other changes there are, as long as Matsudaira Yoshio's trust in him remains unchanged, that is the best result.
This is the fact.
Okuhira Yoshio's persistence paid off. After Matsudaira Yoshio came to power, Okuhira Yoshio rose rapidly within the sect. In just a few years, he reached the position of executive director and became Matsudaira Yoshio's most trusted spokesperson.
Ah, yeah, looking back on the past, I really feel that things have changed and people have changed... Perhaps as we get older, similar emotions are unavoidable.
In the end, it was Matsudaira Yoshio who woke him up from his trance. After hanging up the communication, Matsudaira Yoshio reported the latest news:
"Tonight's coordination meeting, lcrf commissioners will also attend."
"lcrf?"
Okuhira Yoshizo was really shocked. LCRF is the endorsement agency of the world's top power tycoon, the immortal dream fund, which has extremely powerful influence in Sakajo where "old-school politics" is popular. It is also the representative of Pingmao Trade Co., Ltd.
One of the big financiers of the association, through this channel, takes away profits several times higher than the amount of investment every year.
Usually lcrf behaves aloof, just like a normal investment company, but as long as they end up personally...
Okuhira Yoshizo quickly recalled the interest relationship between Osawa Club and lcrf. Coupled with the restrictions of the Pingtai Trade Association, it was known that the three parties wanted to intersect, and the context of the matter seemed to become clear.
"Is it because of the 'Vascular' platform?"
"Oh, maybe."
"Then our laboratory..."
"Everyone in the Pingtai Trade Association is just an outsourcing company. Originally, they only depend on people's opinions. If the production line there changes, the production line here will also change. Any change is normal."
Matsudaira Yoshio's nonchalant performance made it difficult for Okuhira Yoshizo to make any comments. After all, the part of the "Vascular" platform project that was handled by the Osawa Order was mostly managed by Matsudaira Yoshio's private laboratory.
I don’t even understand it yet...
Speaking of private laboratories, Okudaira Yoshizo naturally thought of "Technical Director" Etsuka. Regarding that quotation, now is an opportunity:
"President, there is something I want to report to you. It is about Ms. Jiang's quotation..."
"Quotation?"
Behind the desk, Matsudaira Yoshio raised his eyebrows and looked directly over, obviously withdrawing from his careless state.
"Yes, Ms. Jiang and some middle-level and grass-roots employees of the processing plant jointly proposed the intention to acquire the processing plant..." Okudaira Yoshizo gave a general introduction to the quotation and the previous simple communication. His attitude was very correct, without any adulteration.
personal emotions.
Originally, the processing plant was destined to be given away, and it didn't matter whose hands it fell into. The final criteria to determine whether the transaction was successful were how much cash it could realize, and whether it could satisfy the president of the company.
As for your own likes and dislikes, it has never been a problem.
Yoshio Matsudaira is not Yoshio Okuhira, but Yoshio Okuhira is Yoshio Okuhira.
This is his consistent belief and wisdom.
Then, he saw that his president smiled rarely: "So that's it, I can understand it, I can understand it."
"President?"
"Maybe it's a sense of guilt, or an anesthetic for self-salvation... She has always been naive."
This was the first time Okuhira Yoshizo heard his own president's evaluation of Ezuka, and coincidentally, it was consistent with his previous slander.
Of course, they are both "naive", and Okuhira Yoshizo is not naive enough to think that the connotations of the words used by the two are exactly the same. After a quick glance at the smile on Matsudaira Yoshio's face, he already knew what to do.
The newly purchased yacht quickly welcomed its new owner, and the process was very smooth. Going upstream from the Onhori River, and then heading 20 kilometers deep into Beishan Lake, the functions of the yacht were all normal, and in this water area, the syllables
The hustle and bustle of recreational activities is basically digested in the empty water and sky.
However, the journey to the next destination is much slower than expected. When this happens, the problem lies with the "new owner".
Ronan did not express any opinion on the replacement yacht. Even though the "Japanese-style" layout of the lower deck living area has not yet been renovated, it is obviously different from his predecessor. For him, it is just a change of sitting and sleeping area.
It's just a vehicle.
At this stage, in addition to initially understanding the latest situation in Sakai City, Ronan focused all his attention on the damaged monocle. According to his words:
"Solve the existing problems first, and then find corresponding materials."
Then, it took him a full four hours to repair the "monocele" to its original state, and he is still doing post-processing inspections.
Then Yin Le understood that the seemingly crystal clear "lens" actually had an incredibly complex structure and an even more incredible production method.
In Ronan's words, it is just an "imaginary structure" that requires "a temporary mold that consumes a lot of energy at all times." I really don't know, if it is to be built using the so-called "creation" method, the conditions and requirements will be
How harsh.
Yin Le couldn't predict Ronan's experimental plan, but she was already nervous. During Ronan's work, she had already made a series of calls to agents and manufacturers related to the destination. She must understand the market and not make any phone calls.
An unprepared battle.
Since this is a relatively professional field, Yin Le doesn't know whether her efforts will be successful in the end. However, when people's efforts "overflow", they often get some benefits from others.
As she continued to communicate in depth with the local circle in Sakajo, some unexpected intelligence information, especially the part related to the Osawa Cult, exposed more and more details and rumors.
After some sorting and analysis, Yin Le felt it was necessary to give Ronan another report. So, she took the organized information and entered the living area on the bottom deck again.
It's already dark, and the natural lighting is no longer enough to support the lighting in the living area. The warm lights turn on, reflecting the light-colored tatami mats and the most classic Japanese-style wood tones. The entire living area is covered with a warm luster.
It's quite cozy when you go up there.
It is said that this yacht is the car of Matsudaira Yoshio, the president of Osawa Shu Corporation. That man is famous for being sharp and cold, and his family life is a mystery, but he does not want to recognize this style.
Hmm, unexpectedly matched with someone.
Someone is naturally a snake whisperer. This magician who appears as "Kitayama Yukie" is dressed in a traditional kimono, which is most suitable for the decorative style of the living area.
While Ronan was concentrating and Yin Le was busy in and out, Snake Language was not assigned any tasks. She just stayed with Ronan, serving tea and water, organizing the layout of the cabin, and doing some servant work, which was actually quite rewarding.
Three of them.
When Yin Le arrived at the bottom deck, he saw Sheyu, who looked like a traditional island woman in movies and TV shows, kneeling beside Ronan, bringing him tea at a suitable temperature, and then bowed and knelt down.
Back off.
The room was extremely quiet, with only the rustling of the moon-white kimono and the tatami bringing with it the rhythm and sound of life.
Snake Yu lowered her head all the time. From Yin Le's angle, she could only see her meticulously combed black hair, as well as the snow-white neck and small back muscles at the back of the collar under the warm light.
Even so, it is very impressive.
Human beings are naturally resistant to smooth and delicate textures. Moreover, the person in front of us is warm and vivid, with outstanding physical and artistic beauty. The so-called "live color and fragrance" is nothing more than that.
Yin Le himself wanted to put his finger over it and try the feel.
But in Yin Le's view, what's more touching about Snake Language at this time is that she can serve Ronan's walking, sitting and lying with amazing concentration, carving out those seemingly meaningless details, just to achieve perfection.
To be continued...