"Do you remember Xiaoyi Ai Jun? Back then, you, me, Kato Jun. "Tsuke, Miao Shijun also took your car to all departments and support homes, and gave them an annual reward of 10,000 yen?"

"I don't remember these contents." Ai Fei deliberately made trouble with his wife: "The only thing I remember is their happy expression after receiving such a big red envelope! What about the old ten thousand yuan? It's enough for many people to have a comfortable New Year, right?

"Yes. During the Showa Wannian period, every employee would pay an old 10,000 yuan year-end reward, and it seems that only you can do it!" Jingzi smiled and said, "Do you know? On the second day of the New Year, when I went to Ai Jun's mansion to pay New Year's greetings, I wore a kimono and the new clothes that Xiao Huangjun wore. I bought it with this money."

"Wait?" Ai Fei really didn't know that there was such a story: "Is it true?"

"Hi!" When talking about the past, Jingzi smiled: Xiao Huangjun was a child at that time. He knew that such a large amount of wealth had suddenly appeared in his family, so he kept trying to buy new clothes. I also wanted to make the child happy during the New Year, so, do you know?"

Ai Fei grinned dissatisfiedly: "Then he is still not satisfied with my marrying his mother? This little brat who doesn't know how to be grateful!"

"You guy?"

After making a few jokes with his wife, Ai Fei officially said: "How is the cooperation with Gongde Society?"

"Hey! In addition to continuing to cooperate with us next year, the other party also hopes to get a part of the stock issued by the company. What they mean is that they can strengthen their cooperation in exchange for holding stocks."

"Hmm? They don't seem to be listed, right? Where did the stocks come from?"

"The Gongde Society is also stepping up its operations in this regard. According to Nakazawa Jun, around the first quarter of next year, the latest second quarter will be the same as us."

"How do you prepare your opinions?"

"This matter is just a private conversation between me and Nakazawa Jun, and I haven't had time to discuss it with everyone. I want to hear your opinions."

Ai Feibao smiled: "Let me tell you what you think first. Now you are the manager of the company?"

"My opinion is to accept the other party's advice, regardless of whether the other party can fulfill their verbal promise to let the company go public and exchange stocks for each other. Putting our stocks in the hands of the Gongde Society will first give our stocks a good start in the market. After all, compared with us, the other party has much more history and experience; second, the company's current development."

"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

"Xiao Aijun, I hope you won't blame me for my opinion. But I think the company's development seems to be a bit distorted. The development of the real estate department and the public relations department has even exceeded the development scope of cultural works such as comics. Moreover, due to the airport project, many people are mistakenly treating "Gangboron" as a real estate company. Although there is a comics department and an animation production department, to a large extent, the existence of these two companies' sub-departments has greatly made the company's department managers occupy too much liquidity."

"And the development of the company's animation department and comics department is too single. There are only these two products, but it can never open the pure text market. Even your "Grave of Fireflies" was handed over to Kadokawa Library for distribution? If it can be linked to the Merit Society, I think maybe we can also set up our own pure text editorial department. In the market, looking at my husband's bright eyes, Izi hesitated: "What's wrong? Why do you look at me like this?"

"In a few months, Jingzi has made such great progress, well, it means you have worked hard?"

"Where?" Even though the couple who had been married for a long time, Jingzi blushed at her husband's praise: "If you say this, do you agree?"

"Is it a preliminary agreement?" Ai Fei nodded: "However, you must not believe or believe the words of Gongde Society. They said that the company can be listed at the beginning of the year, which is just their statement. What if it cannot be done? Therefore, when it comes to changing stocks, you cannot agree to the other party like this, at most. We can sell our stocks to them at the internal issue price and ask them for it. If things can really go as they imagined next year, we must also get their original stocks with the same conditions."

"Hi Wei! I understand, I will negotiate with them as you request."

As he spoke, the car slowly stopped: "We're here."

The couple walked out of the car together. At the gate, Niaoyu Ankang was already waiting with his wife: "I originally wanted to go to greet you with my grandson, but now I want you and your wife to greet us. I dare not act like this!"

The other party was the hostess and spoke, so Jingzi was naturally taking a step forward: "Niyujun has always paid the most in the company. As his colleague, it is also very appropriate to send blessings to him during the New Year!"

"You are so kind, please sit in person?"

"Then, I'll disturb you!" Ai Fei walked into the apartment of Ankang's house with a gift box. The inside was neat and cleaned. It was probably Mrs. Yuki had just cleaned the tatami and the furniture on both sides were spotlessly cleaned: "Well, compared to when Nyūjun lived in his own life, it was too different!" Ai Fei teased in a bad mood: "It seems that every family must have a hostess!"

Mrs. Yuko blushed and she had not been married for a long time to Naoyu Ankang, and she was almost at the closest time between husband and wife. Naturally, she couldn't stand the teasing of others. However, Naoyu Ankang pretended not to understand Ai Fei's words and waved her hand: "Sir, Madam, please sit down. Hello, Yuko, pour tea!"

"Hi Wei!" Yuzi agreed and walked into the kitchen. Jingzi thought for a while, got up from the tatami and followed in.

"Yezi is pregnant." He never expected that Ankang, Nyu, suddenly said something like this, which made Ai Fei stunned: "Wait?"

"I" just now knew about it." A smile appeared on Ankang's thin and expressionless face. Ai Fei probably understood that he had passed by this time. He always hoped that more people could share such great news with him, right? "Congratulations, Mr. Niaoyu."

"Hehe! Thank you, sir.

Nyu Ankang was really happy about the news that his wife was pregnant, and his words were a little irrelevant: "Disgusting guy, why do I thank me for such a thing? You idiot!"

When Niao Zhi said something, he felt that he was a bit a bastard. He smiled bitterly and scratched his head, blushing.

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Chapter completed!