Chen Ya read the text message casually and replied with an "OK".
Just a pleasant cooperation.
It seems that Jin Lan's arrogance is only at home, and she can't act like that when meeting foreigners (even if she does, the other party won't understand her).
Then, another text message came in:
[Ms. Shiina is speaking social etiquette, but in reality, she wants to cooperate with you.
Sender: Teru Utada. 】
Chen Ya smiled slightly and typed on his phone:
[Next time. I'll find another opportunity next time.]
Before I finished typing, my mailbox showed that there was a new message coming in. It was concise and to the point:
She sang out of tune.
Sender: Miyuki Nakajima]
Chen Ya quickly wrote:
[I know. Please help me teach her.]
After doing all this, he could finally put down his phone.
Comfortable.
With the three of them, he should be able to save his worries and focus on his current job without having to worry about what's going on over there.
Through the window glass of the tea shop, Chen Ya saw the man he was waiting for walking towards the door with sweat all over his forehead.
After the man entered, Chen Ya waved: "Here."
The man came over stealthily, holding a handbag, and as soon as he sat down, he whispered in very fast Japanese:
"You're so brave, you actually dare to come back!"
Chen Ya smiled.
"What? You won't let me come back to visit? Isn't Mr. Kasahara a bit too inhospitable?"
The slightly balding man in front of him twitched his face twice.
The man in front of him was very difficult and he had never been able to deal with him.
The opponent has a unique Chinese temperament. He never uses honorifics and sometimes speaks in a gangster-like manner, but not in a vulgar or low-brow way. Because of this, he is particularly difficult to deal with.
"If you weren't wanted by both the Noda Clan and the Shogunate, I'd still welcome you back. Do you know how many people would want to kill you if the news of your presence here got out?"
Chen Ya smiled and said, "You are the only one who knows I am here. Kasahara-kun wouldn't let me face such a dilemma, right? You know, you have your current position thanks to me."
Kasahara was sweating profusely, and the scalp where his hair was sparse began to reflect light.
That’s right, his current status and income are all thanks to the person in front of him.
Not only that, he knew that everything he held dear could be easily destroyed by the man before him with just a flick of his finger.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Kasahara wanted to get straight to the point.
In fact, he already had 3 million yen in his handbag, and if necessary, he could provide all of it to the "Mr. Gai" in front of him.
I'd be thankful if three million could get rid of him, but I was afraid he wouldn't want the money.
Chen Ya didn't want to get straight to the point, but said casually:
"I heard that Mr. Asai is dying?"
"Keep your voice down!"
Kasahara glanced around, and after making sure no one was around, he leaned over the table and said in a low voice:
"This matter is confidential. Do you know how much trouble it would cause if someone irrelevant to it knew about it? How can we discuss it in a place like this?"
Chen Ya seemed not to understand his Japanese and continued to ask:
"What is the situation now? Who will inherit the family property?"
Kasahara couldn't do anything about him, so he whispered:
"Currently, the group is divided into three factions: the wives' faction, the sons-in-law's faction, and the newly formed returning princess faction."
"Oh?" Chen Ya raised his eyebrows. "Could you elaborate?"
Kasahara said, "The Madam faction advocates that after the master passes away, the master's first-in-line heir, the wife, take over the group. Because the wife is young and strong, and familiar with the group's affairs, she can better control the situation in times of crisis."
Chen Ya nodded and said, "If I remember correctly, your wife is only 38 years old, right? A 38-year-old widow, well, it's a good subject."
"The master isn't dead yet!" Kasahara glared at him and continued, "Then there's the son-in-law faction, who advocate that the master's adopted son-in-law, Mr. Shinjiro, the current CEO of the group, take over the group."
Chen Ya said, "The old man's daughter is over fifty now, right? If you think about it, the wife is actually younger than his daughter. Isn't that weird?"
Kasahara ignored him and continued, "Then there's the returned princess group, or the eldest granddaughter group. They advocate that the recently returned Ms. Ruriko take over the group."
Chen Ya smiled and asked, "Which sect are you from?"
"Well……"
Kasahara was speechless for a moment. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I'm just an ordinary employee. How can I be qualified to take sides..."
"Just answer me honestly, don't try to be so polite to me."
"...I'm Mr. Shinjiro's secretary." Kasahara lowered his head and said, "Which faction do you think I belong to?"
Chen Ya was very satisfied with his attitude, and his expression seemed to say, "That's right."
Then, he pressed his body onto the dining table and whispered:
"Didn't you just ask me what I was going to do? I'll tell you what I was going to do. I was going to see Asai Ruriko."
Kasahara fell into a daze for a while, then came to his senses and said:
"What kind of American joke are you playing? How can I help you with this?"
"Don't overthink it," Chen Ya pulled out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to him. "Just help me deliver this letter to her. You're her secretary, so you must see her regularly, right?"
Lisahara looked at Chen Ya with some doubt. He suspected that Chen Ya actually knew everything and was just pretending to know nothing.
"Do you think that just a letter would make Ms. Ruriko come to you on her own?" Kasahara said sullenly, "Are you out of your mind?"
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