"Is this the first time I'm taking Xiao Ai Jun's car to work?" Ai Zhu Taro is in a happy mood during the happy event. He looked at his son with a smile on his face: "Well, the interior of the Mercedes-Benz is really good! Are these real cowhides?"

Ai Fei apologized: Since he bought this car, he seems to have very few opportunities to let his father take it with him! It’s not that he doesn’t want it, but Aizhu Taro always feels a little embarrassed. He has not even been able to make a car, but his son has it, and his self-esteem is a little unbearable! He only cares about thinking, but does not pay attention to the old man’s problem: “What did you say?”

"Oh, nothing, nothing. I mean, this car is really high-end!"

"Should you wait a few days. In a few days, you can buy a car for dad, so it's convenient to get to and from get off work. Oh, who else in the company has a car?"

"Uh... it seems that you can only send a car out when it is public. Others, including Fuji-kun, are also squeezing the tram when they go to and from get off work!"

Ai Fei nodded clearly: "I understand. This matter will be launched as soon as possible. Well, let everyone have their own car before I leave! Or, it is only limited to those who have outstanding performance and outstanding abilities at work. Part of it is borne by the company. I think I will rest in China until June, during this period, and then leave."

"Eh?" Aizhu Taro was a little dazed by two consecutive messages: "What Xiao Aijun means is to buy a car? Buy it for everyone?"

"Well, the company will be responsible for contacting you," Ai Fei sorted out his thoughts: "For the specific price, group purchases should be cheaper, and the expenses will be deducted from each person's double salary in June, and the insufficient part will be borne by the company. Do you think such a resolution can be passed in the company?"

Taro Aizhu didn't bother to think: "You still have to leave?"

"What? Ah, yes. You still have to leave. The career in the United States has just started, and I came back with the strong opposition of Arimiya Kwan. Well, according to the agreement with her, I can only leave for 2 months and have to rush back." As he spoke, his eyes were everywhere on the streets. Looking at: The construction of Tokyo has entered a period of rapid development, and construction sites that have just been completed or not yet completed are everywhere. But I don't know if people of this era did not expect that there was no cover on the periphery of the construction site. Not only did people passing by, but the most serious thing was that whenever the wind blew, large swaths of sand and dust would always be rolled up.

Looking at the scene in front of him, another idea of ​​getting rich came to my mind. Ai Fei curled the corner of his mouth and smiled badly: Just as I said to Qingye back then. This era is simply full of money, it depends on whether you will be able to pick it up with your head down!

Looking at the smile on his son's lips, Taro Aizhu had a cold war for no reason. He has been working in the company for nearly a year, and he has more or less a deeper understanding of his son through his colleagues' mouths. Not to mention anything else, but whenever he smiles, he has another idea to make money. I have heard people mention this more than once. It seems that it is right now, right?

Ai Fei looked around, as if he was looking for something, but finally withdrew his gaze in disappointment: "Dad?"

"ah?"

"I... When I came back yesterday, I saw... there were a lot of Chinese people marching here? Why don't they marching today?"

"Xiao Aijun is talking about the Chinese who requested to return to China, right?" Ai Zhu Taro frowned: "I don't know very well about the specifics, but I heard from my neighbors that their whole family wants to go back to China quickly..."

"Dad, do you mean there is a Chinese neighbor near our house?"

"Hey? Don't Xiao Aijun know?"

Ai Fei stepped on the brake: "Dad, are you Chinese nearby where we live?"

Aizhu Taro shook his sudden movement and quickly helped him: "Hi Yi! What's wrong?"

Ai Fei's face changed color and thought. He really wanted to drive back and visit his compatriots from China, and finally gave up this ridiculous idea. It was not mentioned that it was still in the morning, but it was too rude to visit him without even notifying them! After thinking for a while, he started the car again, but this time, he no longer had the interest in speaking.

There was nothing to say all the way, the car arrived at the door of the company. Compared to when I came back last year, the company had another change: under the bright light of the hall, there was a newly built reception desk, and two young and charming girls behind were bowing to the guests walking in with a smile: "Good morning!"

On the left side of the hall, a wall facing the street was opened, and the huge glass door was written in Japanese in print: "Advertising Department!" Although it was still very early, there were already crowds of people inside, and several people who looked like staff were talking with smiles. Ai Fei recognized it at a glance: Masahika Bogu! It was the first guy to receive a commission for income from advertising fees back then! Seeing his face full of spring breeze chatting with his colleagues, it was hard to imagine that his sad and bitter face was the same person! There were still a few people around him, and Ai Fei didn't know him. Maybe he was a new employee of the advertising department?

Bogu Zhenghe casually glanced out and suddenly stopped. The first move was to rub his eyes. After confirming, he even had time to say hello to his colleagues. He pushed open the people around him and rushed out of the advertising department's door: "Is it really you? Mr. President?"

Ai Fei smiled and nodded: "Good morning, Bo Gujun!"

"Ah, hey!" Bogu Masahika remembered to salute: "Good morning! Mr. President! Long time no see, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm very good. Thank you for your concern. Why, the advertising department has moved downstairs?"

"Hi Yi! This is what Fuji-kun means. In order to better relieve customers of their fatigue, the advertising department was arranged to work in a corner of the hall."

“Will it be cold?”

“Eh?”

"I mean, will it be cold in winter? An office facing the street like this?"

"Uh..." Bogu Zhenghe was stunned for a moment: "We moved downstairs to work two months ago..."

"I understand. I haven't experienced the winter downstairs yet. Is that true?"

“Hi Yi.”

Ai Fei looked over his shoulder and looked at the advertising department: "I won't disturb your work anymore. Well, everyone seems to be very curious! Let's wait a few days, and I will introduce you to me in a few days. I'll go upstairs first. Goodbye."

"Goodbye! Please walk slowly."

I walked up the stairs with Taro Aizhu. Along the way, I could always see young people I didn’t know or middle-aged people standing on both sides of the corridor to salute the father and son, but I didn’t know what their relationship was. Maybe these people also found it strange? Why would the Minister of Finance accompany a young man?

But Ai Fei didn't know any of these people, so why can't any of the original old ministers see them? He came to the goodbye office with a lot of doubts. There was still a red leather-covered door with words: "President's Office."

He pushed open the door and almost at the same time, cheers came from the inside to the outside: "Welcome to you! Mr. President!" Only then did he see that everyone gathered in his office, smiling and applauding to him!

Ai Fei was moved and stood at the door and bowed deeply: "Thank you very much! Thank you everyone! Thank you for your hard work!"

It can be seen and smelled that during the time I left, there have been people in my office responsible for cleaning and ventilation from time to time. I don’t mention the bright windows, but there is no such moldy smell in the room after no one has used it for a long time. You can know that my colleagues and subordinates in the company still have great respect and expectations for me, the president!

Ai Fei walked into the office slowly, and Fuji Takeuchi took a bouquet of daisies on behalf of everyone: "Mr. President. Welcome your return!"

"Thank you, thank you very much." After putting the flowers, Ai Fei was a little speechless for a moment: "Gentlemen... I was going back this time to give you an unexpected surprise, but I didn't expect that I would give you an unexpected surprise. I really... I dare not take it!"

"It has always been the President who brought us surprises. This time, even in terms of courtesy, we should give you back once!" Nishio Yukyu teased with a strange voice, and everyone burst into laughter.

Ten minutes later, in the conference room, Ai Fei sat in the middle, and everyone sat in their own seats: "This time I came back, Yugongjun was not with me. The matters in the United States cannot be dragged out for the time being, so I can only ask me to convey my apology and greetings to everyone."

Fuji Takeuchi nodded: "Yes, when she was in the United States, she suddenly asked to stay, which caught us off guard. Fortunately, she received a telegram from the president from the United States and found out that she had arrived in New York safely. She finally felt relieved. But when facing Kokun, she had a lot of talk!"

"I will find a suitable time to visit Xiao Xunjun, and apologize and greet him by the way. I will talk about this matter later."

"Hi!"

"So, gentlemen, let's start our meeting." Ai Fei looked around with a smile: "I just saw the new office area of ​​the advertising department downstairs. It was very large and spacious. I believe that any customer who came here to negotiate and cooperate would be very satisfied. There is just one question: Will the environment downstairs be too cold in winter?"

I never thought that the first question after the president came back would be this. This made Fuji Takeuchi, who was fully prepared, scratch his head a little, but he had to answer: "Uh... Regarding the issue of heating, Mr. President can rest assured that I will arrange for the corresponding personnel to be responsible for installing heating and other heating equipment for the advertising department before the winter comes."

"It is best to solve this matter before the advertising department is fully operational. Is it better to draw a blank paper? If you are a customer and discuss advertising contracts with others, you don't want to be interrupted often due to some engineering operations, right?"

Fuji Takeuchi blushed: "Hi Yi! I will be responsible for this matter and do it as much as possible according to the requirements of the President."

Ai Fei scratched his head awkwardly: "Please forgive me. I don't want to accuse you of your work problems as soon as I come back, but this kind of details must be grasped well. Details can determine success or failure!"

"Hi, I understand."

"So, who is next?"

“…………”

"Niyao, start with your real estate department?
Chapter completed!