It seems that the purpose of returning to Japan was initially completed. It may also be that the separation was imminent. In the few days after the last briefing, Ai Fei was in a bad condition. He was like he was addicted to smoking and could not feel refreshed for anything. This kind of emotion was not only the company's subordinates, but also Ai Shiko also discovered it. It turned out that he would always hear the movements in the kitchen every day, and he would get up quickly when he heard the movements in the kitchen. Now? After all, he had to be called several times before he would get up lazy to eat.

When a mother feels sorry for her son since ancient times, Ai Yukiko didn't know what happened to him, so she had to tell her husband that Ai Zhu Taro was also in a difficult situation. Her son's age and experience are no longer the child who needs his and his wife's advice! Since he made the decision to temporarily drop out of school for the first time, several things have been discussed with his parents? After he has achieved a career that his peers have achieved beyond the reach of his peers, he needs his parents' advice?

Saying such words to his wife is considered to be a shirk responsibility and turning a blind eye to his son, which makes Taro Aizhu feel depressed that he cannot communicate. He has to treat his work as a pastime to relieve his worries - the success of his career and the improvement of his economic conditions, but he has not achieved the corresponding improvement of his living standards - this cannot be attributed to the fact that every family has difficult to recite!

Ai Fei also realized the problem in his heart - it was reminded by Birdsong's Ankang. The reason was that the latter urged him to write as the director of the editorial department - don't forget. In addition to being the president of the company, Ai Fei also has the author of the comic "Dragon Ball", "Naughter", and "Crayon Shin-chief"! In this regard, he really dared not be able to make any sense!

"Eh?" After hearing the bird's singing, Ai Fei was stunned: "Oh, are I missing my manuscript?"

"..." Birdsy didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, as if he was blaming him for even forgetting such an important thing?

The latter felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Bird Song, I did... forget! If, if it starts now, can it be too late?"

To be honest, Bird Singing is also very dissatisfied. As an author, it is a basic obligation and a regulation to dedicate continuous works to readers. Although the young man in front of him is the president and knows that he has been very busy with work recently, he has only mentioned temporary painting so far? Isn’t this too unreasonable? He thought to himself that his face was not very good-looking.

Ai Fei saw it: "I understand. It's too late, right? Then, the company can only issue an apology statement. Well, I'll draft it myself."

"In fact, it may not be too late." Bird Yu looked at his distressed look and felt unbearable: "Unless... the president agrees, let the right to create the painting. Well, that is to say, the editorial department will complete the work for you."

Ai Fei nodded almost immediately and agreed! But he immediately calmed down: "Let the editorial department complete this issue of the work for me? No!"

"Mr. President, please rest assured, on the issue of salary..."

"Do you think I disagree because of the royalties?" He smiled bitterly: "Bird Song Jun, it's not like this. But if someone does it for me, I will immediately lose the point and motivation of creation, and replace it with extremely lazy. Even in the future, what I will do is just provide an idea or a story, and I will completely withdraw from comic creation? This is something I can't accept. For many partners and colleagues in the company, their president is young, but he is a very good comic book person. Of course, he is also a good entrepreneur, but for more people, I am just a comic book person, so I don't want to make myself in the eyes of the people because of my laziness."

"Mr. President?" Bird Yu Ankang was also considered Ai Fei's old minister. He soon noticed the messy tone and words of his voice: What kind of mess is this?

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Birdsy didn't say anything, but just stood up and bowed to him: "If this is the case, I will say goodbye first! Please be more concerned about the work. I will contact Yuwu for this issue of publication."

"Ah, then, please worry."

When the birds walked away, Ai Fei took out the painting board, bracket, and corresponding brushes that had not been used for a long time from the cabinet behind the desk, prepared all the raw materials, stood in front of the bracket, and started a work that had not been used for a long time.

Reiko Kato was both strange and expectant, and moved forward a little, and walked up to him on the grounds of serving coffee, and glanced at him. A picture had appeared on the drawing paper: It was a content from "Crayon Shin-chief". Well, it seemed like the same as back then, was he very fast? She thought about it in her heart, and she actually said it.

"Ah?" Ai Fei turned his head and looked at the girl beside him: "What did you say?"

"Ah, nothing? Nothing!"

"Are you saying that I'm very fast?"

"Eh?" Kato Reiko knew that she could not lie to him, so she had to nodded: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... disturb your creation on purpose."

"It's nothing." Ai Fei's brush kept moving back and forth on the drawing paper, chatting with her casually: "It wasn't that fast, but now my works are published in "Comic Boy", so there is no need to use colored pigments to paint, which can save a lot of time."

“But…why?”

“What’s why?”

"Why is Mr. President unwilling to issue it separately? Isn't this good?"

"It's not a good or bad question, you've seen it. Even in this case, I won't have time to supply manuscripts, let alone after I issue a single copy, the demand for manuscripts will be greater, and my time will be more tight."

"...and, most importantly," Ai Fei smiled: "For me, drawing comics has become a hobby of life from the beginning as the first stepping stone for development! What I prefer is to enjoy this creative process in the world of comics, rather than using him as a means of making a living like some other authors."

Reiko Kato curled her lips, as if she was dissatisfied with his words, but she said nothing.

"What? Miss Lianzi disagrees with me?"

"Hey! I don't agree either." Reiko Kato is not the kind of girl who is willing to argue with others. She appears as an audience more often. However, Ai Fei's words are really different from what her father said to her - for her, is it more convincing and more reasonable, right?

"Well... I'm sorry, because my father told me that the moods of more authors are all using a hobby as the original intention of creation. Well, I think Dad's statement is correct."

"Dad? Are you talking about Kato Kwan? Since Kato Kwan resigned, he has not received any news about him. Well. How is he okay?"

"Hey! Dad is in good health. Thank you very much for your concern."

Ai Fei sighed: "Kato is a professional talent! But... because of a little bit of different consciousness, it's a pity that I can't continue to cooperate with him!"

"……………” Reiko Kato blinked. She couldn't speak such a topic and could only choose to remain silent.

After muttering a few words, Ai Fei picked up the brush and continued his unfinished creation. "Crayon Shin-chief" is relatively simple. The story structure of its own determines that it does not have much continuity. The content of any single episode can be independently described, while "Naruto" and "Dragon Ball" are different. The story develops continuously. Before he paints, he even forgot where the formally published content went? He had to put down his brush again and come to the editorial department downstairs to look for the magazine published in the previous issue.

Back upstairs, I accidentally found Hasegawa Yuemon sitting? Reiko Kato was serving a cup of tea to hand it to the other party. The latter smiled and nodded. At the sight of Ai Fei coming in, his smile immediately restrained: "…!"

Ai Fei thought about it and probably knew his purpose, and he felt very apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll let you come here again and again for my business. Let's go?"

Hasegawa nodded: "If Ai Jun thinks it's OK."

Ai Fei scratched his head childishly: "Okay, I know you're really angry, but, please forgive me this time, can you? Please?"

"I can't scalpers this time, right?"

"No, no." Ai Fei picked up the suit on the hanger: "Miss Reiko? Hasegawa Kwan and I will go out once. If it goes well, we will come back soon. If there is anything, please wait until I come back before solving it."

"Hi! Please walk slowly." Reiko Kato bowed properly behind the two of them.

After walking out of the company building and getting into the car, Hasegawa's face gradually soothed a little, but he still closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Ai Fei knew that this was indeed a mistake, so no wonder Hasegawa was angry: There are very few Japanese people who promised others something like this, but they didn't handle it or solve it for a long time. They had to chat with him with a smile: "Is the new Tokyo department store we cooperated with this time very strong?"

“…………”

"I know Takashimaya, it seems to be a very famous store! Where is New Tokyo?"

"Hasn't you told you?" Hasegawa was even more angry: "This time I was just asked by someone to discuss cooperation with you. However, Xiao Ai Jun's approach made me feel embarrassed~!"

Ai Fei explained a few words intently, but finally nodded silently and said nothing.

The New Tokyo Department Store is not very far from Ai Fei's company. It takes more than ten minutes to drive. It is still far away. You can see the ribbons flying on the roof of the building: the noon sun shines on the 8-story building, and the colorful ribbons flying in the air swing back and forth in the air, with the words "New Tokyo Department Store September exhibition sales in progress!"

The two of them held the car firmly, looked up again, and then walked slowly into the store along the flow of people.

It seems that there are many people outside, but when you walk into the mall, these people are evenly distributed in front of each display counter, and each guest can be accepted is very limited. Hasegawa identified the direction: "Let's go from here?" He walked slowly up the stairs.

"Hassegawa-kun? I want to go around here, okay?"

“Eh?”

"There is no special purpose, I just want to see the strength and environment of this company."

Hasegawa couldn't stop him from speaking like this, so he had to accompany him to wander around the store. When he arrived at the men's clothing department on the second floor, there were even fewer customers here. It seemed that this time was not the prime time of the mall. It was simply deserted. In front of the clothes rack, there were only three or two kittens. The saleswoman wearing the same short top, long skirt and flat shoes stood in front of the clothes rack and bowed to the only few guests: "Welcome!"

The two of them walked a few steps, and the same suits, shirts, belts, and tie were placed here. The latter two were not many. Ai Fei still searched carefully before seeing them in a corner of the hall. He walked over and picked up a few belts and rubbed them in his hand. The texture was very good, but the belt buckle had no highlights, and they were all old-fashioned keyhole designs. The tie was similar, and it was ruined by these excellent silk raw materials out of thin air.

"Welcome!" Another pleasant girl rang out. Ai Fei turned his head and looked over. A saleswoman was standing up straight: "Is there anything I can help you?"

"No, I don't need it for the time being, I just want to."

"Hi, please feel free."

Hasegawa followed him and it was hard to speak - more importantly, as an intermediary, he was only responsible for bringing Ai Fei here, and the specific cooperation negotiations were to be carried out by both parties. Moreover, he had no idea about the style and design of this kind of men's and women's clothing! He could only follow his intentions! However, it can be seen from his face that he was very satisfied with the quality department of the decorations and displays here.

Of course, Ai Fei didn't know that his every move was seen by him. After walking around the men's clothing department for a few times, he was disappointed! This is what is called one of the three best stores in Tokyo? With such clothing, such decorations, and such traffic, I also want to get the right to sell my own clothing? Don't joke! But how can Hasegawa solve it? I have promised him.
Chapter completed!