Reborn In the Tokyo Bubble Era

   Chapter 47 Undercurrent

   Tao Zhiming was preparing for the upcoming interest rate cut, but Omiya Hiroshi was silent for a long time after listening to the report of the Minister of Finance.

   The working capital that can be mobilized on the books of Friends and Commerce has been temporarily transferred out after deducting the necessary expenses.

   He was powerless.

   In the next stage, it is very likely that we will have to rely on the current living water to rebuild our performance.

   But that's too hard. Right now, do you want to cut interest rates? In this case, the export trade business will be even less competitive.

  Omiya Hiroshi had a gloomy face, looked at the time, the time agreed on the previous phone call was coming, and he left the office directly.

  Looking at the eager look of the chairman, I am afraid that the big situation will not be on his side.

   And when I reported new ideas to him before, at least he was interested, thought carefully, and asked questions that he couldn’t answer. That’s enough.

   indicates that this is a good direction, but at this point in time, he must improve the plan as soon as possible so that the president can see enough benefits.

   In that case, the resources of the consortium will be tilted over.

  Omiya Hiroshi didn't call the driver, but drove directly into the car, heading for the northern Bunkyo district.

   The car stopped in a very private restaurant, and after entering, he came to a room with ease.

   After a while, a strong bald man in a striped gray suit entered the room and shouted enthusiastically, "Yo, President Omiya, I thought I would arrive a little earlier."

  Omiya Hiroshi looked at him, asked him to sit down in silence, and then asked first, "How is the investigation of the matter that you asked for before?"

The bald-headed man looked casual in front of him. Although he was wearing a suit, he revealed his characteristics that were completely incompatible with Hiroshi Omiya. Although his voice was not loud, he seemed rough: "It's only been a day, so you're too anxious, aren't you? "

  Omiya Hiroshi looked at him for a while, his eyes darkened: "There is always something to gain, right? Your people will not get less news than the subordinates I arranged."

"But, it's not like you don't understand this. It's the real estate of the Zhentang Group. I sent out too capable people, but it's inconvenient to do things. Now it's a little more troublesome. He's not like you said, just with another young man. Live together. There is a mother and daughter who also moved in."

  Omiya Hiroshi was stunned for a moment: "...Mother and daughter? What's the relationship?"

   "In terms of relationship... that woman is a negotiator. The Tao Dalang you mentioned should be her client."

  Omiya Hiroshi frowned: "Then why did you live in his house?"

   "Who knows?" The bald strong man smiled playfully, "The result of the investigation is that it is a widow. If you survive with a daughter, you should probably have the consciousness to make sacrifices for the sake of work."

   "...So, Tao Dalang has a very close relationship with her?"

"Unless the kid you mentioned likes this flavor." The bald-headed strong man was noncommittal. "In addition, I have to remind you. This Tao Dalang is a little close to the Zhentang group. He is called the fox of Zhentang by our Beicheng Association cadres. Irie Yuta, who is always with him."

   "Often?" Hiroshi Omiya became more entangled now, "How come this kid is getting close to Ji Dao again?"

"Who knows, in short, the news came back, it seems that he is a customer of Yuta Irie, just like us." The bald-headed strong man showed smiling eyes, looking like a big monk with a benevolent face, "No matter what you are What are you going to do to this kid, since you are still involved with the Zhentang group, the price can't be as mentioned before."

  Omiya Hiroshi narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"Since everyone is here, let's talk about it. Which step are you going to take? Even Ichiro Tochiji, who is known as the North City Prajna, has to consider the possibility of the intervention of the Zhentang team." Ichiro Tochiji Saying this, there is still a smile on his face.

  Omiya Hiroshi watched him silently.

   What to measure? Is the price enough?

  Thinking of his purpose, and the money and time he had spent on Tao Dalang, he turned grim and said in a low voice, "I have a house in Saitama Prefecture..."

  …

   At the same time, at the Zhentang Group Office in Minato, Yuta Irie was also sitting in a quiet room, kneeling seriously.

   On the knife holder on the side of the quiet room, there is a knife.

   Sitting across from him is a middle-aged man in a wide traditional kimono with a wide belt tied with knots.

   With neat short hair, he was slowly wiping the other knife with rice paper in his hand, and said slowly, "So, your suspicions have been verified?"

Yuta Irie nodded slightly and said, "There's nothing wrong. Today, not only the three guys from last night, but at least five strange faces have appeared, all of whom are investigating information related to Tao Dalang. Yuma has been on my way today. There, the situation was confirmed."

   "Besides the fellow of Inoue Ryu, this Tao Dalang, what other huge interests are involved in making those guys in the Beicheng Society cast so many hands?"

  Irie Yuta asked, "Dad, do you need to remind him?"

   This middle-aged man is a Wakato assistant from the Zhentang group, Suzuki Daiki.

   Hearing Yuta Irie's question, he smiled and asked, "They say you're smart, what do you think?"

  Irie Yuta seemed to have already thought about it, and immediately replied: "Since you said you want to protect him, you should remind him. He knows what he has done. He may know the answer we don't know."

"But things haven't happened yet. Apart from catching the kid in the North City Club and interrogating him, we can't use evidence to convince him that there is indeed a conspiracy brewing." Suzuki Daiki raised his hand and said, "Although You can find the person who the boys of the Beicheng Society have asked, but why should we, the Zhentang group, show him kindness like this?"

  Irie Yuta was a little puzzled: "But your previous orders..."

"Protection must also be measured." Suzuki Dahui wiped the knife again, "Only when he appears at the right time can it have the greatest effect. And, although his appearance is amazing, if you can't detect the potential danger, And finally fell into a conspiracy, it can only show that his ability is nothing more than that. If so, I don't necessarily need to protect him."

  Irie Yuta recalled Tao Dalang's performance when dealing with himself, and looked at Suzuki Daiki.

   Having said that, but he is in the light after all, and there are not so many people who can get this information.

   Or is he really as smart as a demon, aware of the potential danger as Daddy said, and he already has a countermeasure?

  Irie Yuta didn't know the answer, but nodded obediently: "I understand. Then, just continue to pay attention to the development of the situation!"

   After he exited the quiet room, Suzuki Daiki stood up, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and sank and chopped.

  The blade cuts through the air, making a faint sound.

   Like this, he repeated dozens of times before relaxing his body and breathing deeply.

   sat down and drank a glass of water, and then his eyes flashed.

  Inoue Ryu said that in addition to buying that Tao Dalang's house for 100 million yen, he also gave him 100 million yen to profit from the financial market.

   Every month, 10% of the income, that is 10 million.

   In addition to here, this Tao Dalang has stirred up huge interests somewhere.

  North City Club, but the big guy who firmly controls the four wards in the northern part of Tokyo.

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