Takemaolo, the recently famous Kaiseki cuisine in Tokyo, won three Michelin stars in two years after its establishment.

You can't eat here immediately. Only reservations are accepted. No shooting is allowed. Each dining table is a room with excellent privacy. Typical gentle decoration, soft tatami, lighted incense, the whole atmosphere is very Zen-like.

Although it is already one o'clock in the morning and obviously not during working hours, the rules only apply to most people, and there are always some people who are beyond the rules.

Kyoya Iwasaki is obviously this kind of person.

The dishes were served with all the colors, fragrance and flavor. The lights of the Takemao Tower were brightly lit, and the boss’s face in a kimono had a heartfelt smile on his face - a single tip for a meal was as high as one million yen, and Fukuzawa Yukiki’s face on the 10,000 yuan banknotes had to make people smile.

"Ah..." Gently swallowed a bite of bluefin tuna belly, and the thick taste melted in the mouth like a odorless fat particle, sweet and rich. Iwasaki Kyoya closed her eyes happily, and her old Adam's apple was shaking hard. It took a long time to put down her chopsticks.

"This feeling... hasn't been enjoying it for too long." He raised his hand, and Honichiro, who followed him like a ghost, immediately picked up a white and warm towel and wiped his hands respectfully.

"Since I lay on the hospital bed, I can only eat some rice porridge that has been cooked so much. Master Amaterasu knows how much I miss the delicious sashimi." He wiped his hands and said to Qin Ye with a smile: "This is Iwasaki Motoichiro, my adopted son. He is also the heir to one-fifth of my inheritance."

Da... Honichiro's hand shook off and fell to the ground. He looked at Kyoya Iwasaki Iwasaki in disbelief. Kyoya Iwasaki looked at him with a smile: "This is what you deserve."

"However, that doesn't matter."

"Come on, I will introduce you solemnly. This is Mr. Qin from China."

Shocking waves came, Iwasaki Honichiro was only 35 or 36 years old, but served by Iwasaki Kyoya for nearly twenty years. Tonight, he heard too many thrilling stories.

I will inherit one-fifth of Kyoya Iwasaki's tens of billions of dollars in inheritance?!

And... the other party also said that this is not important? At least compared to introducing this young man to him, tens of billions of dollars are not important?

He looked at Qin Ye with great vigilance. He knew that the other party must be "the person over there". After following Kyoya Iwasaki Iwasaki for more than 20 years, he has seen too many incredible things. He knew the existence of another world, but... he had never seen the "the person over there" who could bring vitality to the dying person!

No matter Ritakano or any great monk, it is said that Iwasaki Kyoya's life is over. There is no way, and this young man... didn't even move his fingers, making Iwasaki Kyoya rejuvenate?

What a miracle!

"Hello, Mr. Qin." He extended his hands respectfully and Qin Ye shook them casually.

Kyoya Iwasaki took a sip of sake, and personally filled Qin Ye with both hands, lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Qin, I really can't..."

"No." Qin Ye smiled and said, "You are Japanese. If you are in China, I can extend your life for a few years. But as a human being, you will die in the end. Your life is quite exciting, and you will die without regrets."

He raised his glass and said, "Don't be afraid of death, that's just another beginning."

Iwasaki Kyoya smiled.

He has

After planning to lie in bed and wait for death, I have achieved the peak of two weeks in vain. I believe that when a will hearing will be held tomorrow, a large group of people will be scared...

"Forgive me for being rude." He put his hands on his knees and bowed deeply: "Last time, I didn't ask about Mr. Qin's situation carefully. And you mentioned this king just now... Can you solve my doubts this time?"

Qin Ye smiled slightly.

With this smile, the shadows in the room swayed, and Honichiro almost stood up, but was pressed to the spot by Kyoya Iwasaki.

In an instant, it seemed like hell. But the next second, it was like a mirror flower and water moon. Qin Ye then said lightly: "Yan Luo of China, Qin Ye."

Yama!

Kyoya Iwasaki's pupils suddenly opened wide. As a powerful faction in Japan in the world and one of the six major consortiums supporting Japan, he knew very well what the word Yan Luo meant. The other party was the real high-level Chinese underworld! And it was the group on the top of the tower!

"I really didn't expect..." He took a deep breath, his thinking quickly turned, as if he said unintentionally: "I have a fate with you, but unfortunately, it may not be easy to meet you when you go to the underworld in the future. I don't know if the underworld can go abroad..."

Qin Ye smiled again, and his fingers gently swept across the edge of the wine glass: "Mr. Iwasaki, you are really not straightforward."

The other party obviously wanted to hug his thighs, out of fear of the unknown world, Qin Ye could understand. If he could hug Yan Luo's thighs, wouldn't it be much better than going to the underworld of Japan alone?

"Actually... there is no way." Qin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "It depends on whether Mr. Iwasaki dares to do it."

The show is here...

Kyoya Iwazaki also knew very well that a supreme Yama would never come to him without any trouble. And he would give him such an irresistible gift.

"Please say it."

Qin Ye waved his hand, and the entire Zhumaolou was surrounded silently by Yin Fu, and no conversation would be revealed. He then leaned forward and spoke in a deep voice: "Before this, I have a problem."

"That is... Does the Mitsubishi Consortium have its own foundation under the Japanese underworld?"

The eyes of the old and the young intersected. Iwasaki Kyoya smiled and replied in a low voice: "If there is? If not?"

Qin Ye retracted, leaned on the chair, and leisurely pulled the bracelet: "If there is, I need someone to do me a favor. If there is no... you have lost a chance."

In Tokyo late at night, the lights and wine are still bright. But in Chunhui Pavilion in Zhumao Tower, the atmosphere seems to be stagnant.

Kyoya Iwasaki did not answer immediately, but his middle and index fingers on the table could no longer feel that he gently tapped the tabletop. Honichiro knew very well that once the other party wanted to make an important decision, this was his unique move.

And... he felt keenly that this was probably the most difficult time for the other party to make a decision. Because he saw Kyoya Iwasaki's lips opened several times, but closed silently.

This has never happened!

Honichiro's hand on his knee couldn't help but hold his trousers tightly. Whether it was the prime minister, cabinet, Mitsui, Sumitomo, all the big guys Iwasaki Kyoya were chatting and laughing, and he had never had such indecision.

He was not in that position and could not understand Kyoya Iwasaki's mood to regain his youth, his undecisive hesitation at this moment, and the pressure he faced with Qin Ye.

After five minutes, Kyoya Iwasaki spoke, "Can you give me more time?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Qin Ye shook his head and said.

"Then... I'm not polite." Kyoya Iwasaki gritted his teeth and asked straight in, "What can we get?"

Qin Ye's eyes drooped slightly: "For example... Japan's No. 1 Chamber of Commerce?"

"Now the First Chamber of Commerce in Huangquan Biryanzaka is the Tianping Holy Treasure Consortium, followed by the Honanji Consortium. If we succeed in cooperation, maybe you may not be able to reach the step of Tianping Holy Treasure in the Thousand Years of Consortium, but I can guarantee that as long as you are not stupid, it is not difficult to replace the Honanji Consortium."

Iwazaki Kyoya was silent again.

He has been in the mall for too long, and he is very clear about one thing: how much benefit he can get, how much effort he has to put in.

Replace the Honanji Consortium... Then their previous investment may cause myocardial infarction!

"Mr. Qin!" Five minutes later, Iwasaki Kyoya suddenly raised her head: "I don't want to lie to you. Although this opportunity is very precious, I am also very moved. But... the forces below the Mitsubishi Consortium may not meet your requirements!"

Before Qin Ye could speak, he continued: "I still have some understanding of the situation of Huangquan Hirasaka. However, the Mitsubishi Consortium was established in Meiji 26 years, that is, 1893, only more than a hundred years ago. The Balance Holy Treasures and the Honanji Consortium you mentioned are all behemoths that have been operating for hundreds of years and thousands of years! The tentacles have penetrated into all aspects of Huangquan Hirasaka! We have no chance to rise at all!"

"For the past century, there are only four or five heads of the Iwazaki family who have reached Urinus Birasaka. We may not be able to satisfy our work or financial resources."

Qin Ye nodded and did not continue the topic, but suddenly said: "I remember that the core of Mitsubishi Consortium was Mitsubishi Heavy Industries?"

"yes."

"It was originally started with maritime transportation, and it dominated the Asian shipbuilding and maritime industry. And... the world's first aircraft carrier, the Fengxiang, was formed by Mitsubishi Heavy Industries. Is it right?"

Seeing that Kyoya Iwasaki was about to continue speaking, Qin Ye waved his hand and said, "I don't need much financial resources you have now. You just need to tell me how much can you mobilize the shipment in Uchirasaka now?"

Kyoya Iwasaki took a deep breath: "How much do you want to transport?"

Qin Ye looked at his eyes deeply: "Twenty-hundred thousand ghosts."

"From the middle to Hokkaido, it cannot be discovered by anyone."

Brush... A glimmer flashed in Kyoya Iwasaki's old eyes, and he looked at Qin Ye deeply. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't give you an answer now..."

"But you have no chance to refuse." Qin Ye raised his head, his smile as if he was a demon. The cold wind suddenly blew in the room, and he took out his other hand from under the table. After spreading it out, a piece of stacked parchment slowly stretched out, and finally became half a meter-sized paper.

The names of Kyoya Iwasaki and Qin Ye are on it!

"The Heavenly Way File, from the moment you hear it, you can't tell anyone about this." Qin Ye's body slowly hangs, ghost fires and sways of cold winds lingering beside him. He smiled and looked at Kyoya Iwasaki: "I'll give you three days to consider. Three days later, I want the result!"
Chapter completed!