My 1999

When he came to the company the next day, Xu Liang continued working.

Even if he trusts Fukunaga Hideo again, he must have a certain understanding of the company's development.

This went on for two days.

"Fuyong, Hongmeng's music library is still a bit small now, and I found that many popular songs are not available." Xu Liang said.

Hideo Fukunaga nodded, "The only large music company we are currently cooperating with is Victory Records."

Victory Records, also known as JVC Records, was founded in 1926 and is one of the oldest music record companies in Japan.

The company produces and distributes a wide variety of works every year, and has many well-known artists, such as Masahiko Kondo, Seiko Matsuda, etc.

"What about Aihui, Sony and Universal?"

"They all refused."

After Xu Liang thought for a while, "I remember Ai Hui is a listed company, right?"

"yes."

“What’s the market value now?”

"52.3 billion yen."

Xu Liang estimated that it was equivalent to about 2.6 billion Chinese coins.

"You ask people from the finance department to start acquiring Ai Hui's shares, and get as much as they can without significantly raising Ai Hui's stock price."

Hideo Fukunaga nodded, "Mr. Xu, are we going to acquire Ai Hui Records?"

"We are not yet qualified to acquire Aihui, and we don't need to acquire it. Our goal is to occupy important shares and influence the company's decision-making."

Xu Liang had heard of Ai Hui's name in his last life. A company that could prosper for decades would certainly not be a bad investment now. Moreover, he even wanted to obtain Ai Hui's music library.

"What about Universal and Sony...?"

Xu Liang pondered for a moment. These two companies are not only the giants in the Japanese music field, but also the top music giants in the world market. Each one is worth more than 2 billion U.S. dollars, and he can't get involved now.

"Come one by one, let's get the Ai back first."

Fukunaga Hideo nodded.

jingle……!

At this moment, Xu Liang's cell phone rang.

I looked at the caller ID and pressed the answer button somewhat unexpectedly.

A slightly aged voice came over.

"I heard that Mr. Xu came to Japan?"

"Mr. Sun's information is true and well-informed."

The caller was none other than SoftBank President Masayoshi Son.

"Haha, at least I am a landlord in Japan, so I am naturally better informed. When I come to China in the future, I believe Mr. Xu will be the same."

Xu Liang smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, are you okay with calling me?"

"I hope Mr. Xu can come to my house tonight and have dinner together."

Xu Liangliang thought about it quickly.

"Since Mr. Sun sincerely invites you, I will not bother you tonight."

"Haha, I'll be waiting for Mr. Xu that night."

After a brief chat, Xu Liang hung up the phone.

"Go ahead and implement what we discussed before."

Hideo Fukunaga nodded, stood up and walked out.

Xu Liang stood up and opened the door on the inside of the office. After entering, there was another office space, but compared to his, the surrounding bookshelves were filled with comics.

The decor is also quite feminine.

In front of the desk by the window, Fukuda Shinmei is concentrating on drawing the comics in her hand.

In her writing, a man with yellow hair and a lightning bolt T-shirt is becoming more and more clear.

Looking at the pure and clean girl in the sun, wearing a white slim-fitting long-sleeved knitted sweater, a beige long skirt, and a pink sock exposed on white shoes, Xu Liang walked over lightly.

At this time, Fukuda Xinmei just finished the painting in her hand.

Put down the brush, examine it, and after making slight modifications, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and stretched.

Suddenly, a generous embrace came from behind.

Fukuda Xinmei was startled. Just as she was about to struggle, she smelled the breath that was so familiar to her bones that her stiff body returned to normal instantly.

"Xu Jun, you scared me to death."

"This is my office. Who else can come in besides me?" Xu Liang said with a smile.

Fukuda Xinmei nodded, leaning into his arms with enjoyment, feeling the indescribable sense of security, and narrowed her eyes with enjoyment, like a lazy cat.

Xu Liang holds a beautiful woman in his arms, so naturally he will not take the initiative to let go.

After a long time, Fukuda Xinmei turned around, put her arms around the man's thick waist, and raised her clean and beautiful face.

"Xu Jun, do we want to go to dinner together?"

"It's not noon yet, but there's something you need to prepare."

"What's up?"

"I'm going to a very important family dinner tonight, and you will go with me then."

"Really?"

Futian Xinmei was full of surprise.

Taking her to attend important occasions means that Xu Liang is willing to publicly acknowledge their relationship, which is the happiest thing for her.

"of course it's true."

"Then I need to go home and change clothes right away."

"There's no rush. When I get off work in the afternoon, I'll drive home with you."

"Um."

Time passed little by little, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Liang got off work early and drove Fukuda Xinmei back to Fukuda's house, and also met Fukuda Iwaji and Fukuda Masari.

"Xu Jun, I'll be fine soon."

Saying that, Fukuda Xinmei ran into her room like a gust of wind.

Fukuda Gandera and Fukuda Masato looked at each other with surprise in each other's eyes.

"Uncle, auntie."

"Come and sit."

Masakari Fukuda quickly called him over and served him tea.

"Thank you, aunt."

"Xu Jun, I saw how Xinmei looked just now. Are you going to go out soon?" Masakari Fukuda asked.

Xu Liang nodded, "Tonight, Mr. Sun Zhengyi invited me to his home. I want to take Xinmei with me."

"Masayoshi Son? Masayoshi Son of SoftBank?"

Fukuda Gandera, who had been silent until now, asked.

"Um."

After Xu Liang nodded affirmatively, the couple saw the surprise and joy in each other's eyes.

Surprised by Xu Liang's high status in the business world, not everyone can attend Sun Zhengyi's family dinner.

He was happy that he could bring his daughter to such a high-level banquet, which meant that he recognized their relationship in front of others.

Having an outstanding son-in-law is also a good thing for the Futian family.

"Have you prepared a gift? If not, I have a bottle of Bole Xing Zero Ring here that you can take with you."

Bole Xing Ling Xiang is Japan's top sake. Its biggest feature is that the degree of rice polishing reaches the extreme, which is completely beyond people's imagination.

A complete grain of rice has been ground 99.15%, and the remaining white core, which is almost like powder, is used to make wine.

Just grinding rice grains takes 5,297 hours and 34 minutes, 221 days, and 7 months, which is more exquisite than processing art.

With such high time and labor costs, it will naturally be very expensive. Only 300 pieces are sold globally every year.

"No need, uncle, I have prepared a 'Beixue-YK35'."

Hokusetsu-YK35 is ranked among the top six sakes along with the 14th generation Daichi Kamisho Hakuryusen, Junnogawa Guangming Yamada Nishiki Junmai Daiginjo, Hakusei Lingxiang, Black Dragon Muji, and Sudō Honke-Kana Kaoruko.

Any bottle can sell for more than 10,000 yuan.

Some old ones can even be sold for hundreds of thousands.

It's enough as a gift.

Futian Gandera nodded, "As long as you are well prepared, don't be rude and make people laugh."

Xu Liang responded.

While the two were talking, Fukuda Xinmei slowly walked out of the room.

Xu Liang subconsciously turned his head when he heard the movement.

A feeling of surprise came over me.

White floral semi-short-sleeved top. The short sleeves that reach the elbows and the shoulders are hollowed out with floral designs, which looks extremely exquisite.

The lower body is a white long skirt, divided into two layers, with a thin layer of tulle on the outside.

Wearing a pair of milky white lace-up semi-high-heeled sandals on her slender feet that are white and rosy, although they are not reddish, they still match Fukuda's beautiful and pure atmosphere.

With long hair shawl, fair skin, and delicate facial features, she looks even more beautiful.

"Xu Jun, do you look good?"

Fukuda Xinmei asked shyly but expectantly.

Xu Liang stood up, with appreciation in his eyes, and nodded affirmatively.

"very beautiful."

Fukuda Xinmei happily walked over and hugged his right arm.

"Mom and Dad, it's getting late, let's go first."

Masakari Fukuda stepped forward and straightened her daughter's dress, "Don't be rude when you get there."

"Um."

"Uncle and aunt, say goodbye," Xu Liang said.

"Be careful when driving on the road." Masakari Fukuda couldn't help but warned.

Xu Liang nodded, turned around and walked out.

Watching the two people leaving, Masakari Fukuda held her hands in front of her chest, her face full of anticipation.

"They're such a perfect match."

Fukuda Gandera nodded in agreement and sighed.

A man knows men, and he can be sure that Xu Liang will never have only his daughter by his side.

However, he was very pleased that he could take Futian Xinmei to Son Zhengyi's family dinner and reveal her identity.