The woman who came in was the woman wearing a cherry blossom kimono, following her three girls who were dressed similarly to her, but they were much younger and were wearing kimonoes of various colors. Under the light, you can clearly see the delicate patterns on the clothes. Although Ai Fei didn't know the advantages and disadvantages of kimono, he could probably guess that the price of such clothes would definitely not be cheap!

While thinking, several girls took small steps to the men and bowed and saluted: "Good evening!"

"Well, good evening." Hasegawa and Ekaka Il-chan greeted the girl beside him, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

This was the first time Ai Fei saw this so-called Japanese geisha. He felt very interesting for a moment. He carefully looked for traces of the years on the mother's face. In the end, he was disappointed. He didn't know whether the other party was well-kept or the pastel was painted too thick. In short, he couldn't even see the other party's age! He could say that she was over 40 years old, and that she could not make up for her in her early 30s. Not only was she not able to see her appearance, but her every move was also full of nobility and elegance. Every move was full of melody, as if she was dancing more than serving guests.

"Hehe!" Jiang Shang's strange laughter made his spirit recover: "It can be seen that Ai Feijun is really interested in this mother this time! I just don't know if her mother is interested enough in our young people?"

The girl, known as mother, smiled slightly and did not take the man's teasing seriously. She turned around and took the samurai from the side, placed it on her waist, and then played it.

"Haha..." The smile from his side made Ai Fei realize that there was a geisha dressed like a person on the stage beside him. Ai Fei blushed and quickly lowered his head and picked up the wine glass.

These geishas have been through battles for a long time in the dust. You can tell at a glance that this young man is probably a "chicken". Not to mention getting married, I'm afraid he hasn't even held a woman's hand! For such people, they naturally have their own way of dealing with them: "Let the pear come." The girl sitting next to him picked up the wine pot lightly, poured him full of wine, and brought it to his hand.

Smelling the aphrodisiac smell of body, watching the charming geisha snuggle in his arms, listening to the Japanese folk songs that he couldn't understand at all, Ai Fei was so intoxicated! Suddenly, a wicked laughter came, and he secretly looked at it, God, the Japanese were unrestrained after drinking: Jiang Youman and the girl in her arms actually played the game of "Skin Cup". A wisp of wine flowed down the chin of the river, and the girl bent down without hesitation and licked it with her tongue.

Looking at Hasegawa again, his situation was much better. He put one hand on the geisha's waist and whispered something in the latter's ear. The geisha's face was flushed and teased like a candy in his arms. Hasegawa took a deep breath, not knowing where someone touched him. After a closer look, it turned out that one of the geisha's hands had already reached into his crotch under the cover of the dining table. Judging from his expression, he was very satisfied with the geisha's service to him!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ai Fei also felt that his lower abdomen was getting angry, but he felt that it would be a bit inappropriate if he just got along with the other party like this. While he was hesitating, Miss Lizi next to him smiled slightly: "Is this the first time Ai Jun has come?"

"Uh...yes." Ai Fei's face turned red and he couldn't speak as fluently as he was when chatting with Jiang Shang and others. He was dumb for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

The girl who asked Lizi put her hands on his chest: "Well, what a healthy heartbeat!"

"Yeah?"

"………………” Lizi did not answer, and her hand did not move away from his chest, but just gradually slid down and slowly moved towards her lower abdomen. Ai Fei grabbed her: "You…?

Lizi's face was full of fear: "Do you don't like Lizi's service?"

"It's not that I don't like it, but I'm not used to it. I'd better have some bar. Hello, Jiang Shangjun?"

On the river, I was reluctantly looking up from the lapel of my beloved son: "What?"

"You..." Ai Fei looked at his rouge mark with amused and angry: "Jiang Shangjun, let's drink?"

"Drinking? At this time?" Jiang Shang Youman was almost cursing, his eyes were filled with anger, which made Ai Fei feel a little embarrassed: "Okay, if Jiang Shangjun still wants to connect, please allow me to say goodbye."

"Eh?" Jiang Shangyouman seemed to be a little awake and chased to the door: "Ai Jun... do you really don't need it?"

"Don't let me delay your enjoyment." Ai Fei smiled and joked with him: "It's a moment of spring night!"

"Since Ai Jun said that, then I'm not polite."

Walking out of the strange cooking shop and feeling the oncoming autumn wind, Ai Fei tightened the collar of his coat: through Jiang Youmani contacted him, he had already obtained the most demanding school children's club at present. I believe that as long as the school children's club's sales network is, the following things should be much easier to solve, right?

With a lot of thoughts along the way, he returned home and before he could enter the door, he heard the dog screaming: "Wool! Wool!"

"Shut up! You guy, haven't seen you for a few days, and you don't even know your master?"

"Woooooooooooooo!" The dog quickly recognized his master, stopped barking, but rubbed around his thighs.

"Is it Xiao Aijun?"

"Yes, I'm back." Walking into the entrance, taking off my shoes and putting it in place, Ai Shizuko had already opened the light, and the room was bright. Ai Shizuko and her husband stood in close-fitting pajamas at the door of the bedroom, saying hello to him.

"What, have you drunk? Do you want tea?"

"Yes. I drank a little with Jiang Shangjun. Don't worry about me. You and Dad should rest first? Oh, no need."

"Hi Yi!" Ai Yukiko smiled and looked at her son's shadow pulling out a long darkness under the light. She suddenly remembered: "Oh, Sakai Kan has been here today."

"Is that so? Did he say something?"

"It seems to be about who resigns. He heard from him that Xiao Ai Jun asked Xiao Ai Jun to go to the company once tomorrow, and there were some things that required Xiao Ai Jun to make a decision in person."

"Well, I get it. Then, good night."

"Well……"

Ai Fei hung up the windbreaker and turned around: "What, is there anything else?"

Ai Shinko pushed her husband, but the latter retreated instead of advancing. Looking at his appearance, she seemed to be very afraid of talking to her son. The hostess glared at him helplessly and had to ask on his behalf: "Xiao Aijun, there is something that my father and mother want to tell you."

"You?" Ai Fei smiled: "Can you use honorific words to talk to me, your children?"

“…………”

"Well, what's the problem with you and dad?"

"Xiao Aijun, I was originally about... what kind of right do I do with the income I get from drawing comics? Xiao Aijun originally earned it myself! However, the cost is so high at one time, it seems that I should report it to my parents, right?" As he spoke, the couple had already walked in front of him.

"Is it because of this? I understand." Ai Fei nodded and sat down on the tatami by himself: "Mom, Dad, this matter is indeed my mistake. I should report it to you as my mother said. In fact, I can get such gains in three months. In the eyes of many people - of course, maybe including my parents - are all very amazing achievements, but in fact, such business methods and income are just a simple business method called "one-to-one" according to the business philosophy. There is still a long way to go before my requirements and expectations can achieve..."

He originally wanted to continue talking, but he was confused when the couple was both confused - it was obvious that the two of them could not understand any of the nouns he mentioned, so they had to stop halfway and explain to them: "The so-called one-to-one model refers to the business method of sending newly published magazines to more than 20 sales outlets in the city through my own labor and at a fixed time every month. This method is destined that the sales volume of magazines will not be large, because first, I don’t have that much money, as an advertising publicity that can attract readers’ interest across the country, and second, I don’t have that big network of relationships at all, so I can deliver my magazines to all parts of the country. Therefore, this is destined to be a nearly workshop-style sales agency method."

Taro Aizhu deserves to work in a large company and immediately reacted: "Can you solve this problem by getting a schoolchild club?"

"At least, it greatly alleviates the troubles caused by the inability to leave Tokyo. I conducted a survey in advance. The sales network of the school children's club has spread to Kansai. Large cities such as Hakone, Fukuoka, Yokosuka now have a fixed customer base. Kansai areas, such as Osaka, Nagoya, Kyoto, etc., will be under the responsibility of my partner Merit Publishing House. So, in the future, the sales share of "jump" in the country can definitely reach a number that surprises everyone!"

"So……"

"What?"

"Can dad and I know...?"

"14.5 million." Before Ai Shizuko could finish asking the question he was embarrassed to ask, he gave the answer.

"Ah?" The couple was shocked: "Why are there so many?"

"This is just the price paid to the original boss in advance. In the next three months, you will have to add 30% of the money. After three months, the school children's club will be considered to belong to me! Otherwise, after three months, the school children's club will still belong to the original boss."

"Ah?" The couple was surprised again: "What about... what about the money? Even if it was wasted?"

Ai Fei smiled proudly: "Mom and Dad, you may not have noticed that your son has always been a man who can create miracles!"
Chapter completed!