Chapter 2980 2992 [For Xiaowu Coin] Ask for monthly ticket ()
President Daimon was annoyed when he heard this. He waved his hand at his daughter-in-law and said perfunctorily, "We are eating now. Let's talk about it after we finish eating."
After saying that, he ignored his eldest son and his wife and turned to his youngest son who was sitting quietly beside him: "Liang Lang, what about you? What are you doing recently?"
Yoshiro Daimon: "I'm a resident singer in a restaurant."
“…”
President Daimon tried to hold back, but couldn't hold back any longer: "Why do you do such a shameful job every day? You've had enough of this for so many years - resign from that crappy restaurant and come to help my company!"
Daimon Ryolang said simply: "I don't."
President Daimon: “…”
He suddenly raised his hand, looking like he wanted to slap his son to pieces. But thinking about the many guests present, the face-conscious president finally snorted coldly, saying "I'll settle the score with you later", and then left angrily.
The eldest brother of the Damen family looked at his back, and remembered that his father asked his younger brother to go to the company to help, and he became restless. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and chased after him, wanting to ask his father what he meant.
As soon as he left, his sister-in-law followed him, leaving several empty seats at the table. The atmosphere at the dinner table could not be saved after all.
But Mao Lilan wanted to try again. She turned to Daimon Ryoro under Vermouth's gentle gaze and said, "Mr. Ryoro, so you are a singer?"
"Haha, you're not really a singer." This title really made Daimon Ryosuke happy again. The hospitable youngest son raised his hand and made a strumming motion:
"I just like guitar more, and I'm studying Spanish songs recently. It's a pity that I didn't dare bring my guitar today, for fear that my dad would smash it, otherwise I would be able to play it for you."
The maid was pouring tea for everyone. When she heard this, she reached out and magically took out two autograph plates from her apron. "It's such a pity. I wanted to listen to your performance and then ask you to sign for me. I believe that it won't be long before this kind of autograph becomes hard to come by."
Daimon Ryolang laughed out loud: "As long as you don't mind that this autograph is still rubbish after ten or eight years, I can still sign for you even without the guitar."
"Wow! That's great." The maid's eyes lit up. She handed over a signature board, and while Daimon Ryolang was scribbling and drawing on it, she quietly turned around and looked at the person she really wanted to sign.
Jiang Xia met her gaze and quickly understood her expression: "You're free anyway, so I'll sign one for you, too?"
The maid nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice and handed over another signature board in her hand.
Conan skillfully ignored the star-chasing behavior here and his eyes fell on Ryoro Daimon: "Brother Ryoro, are you left-handed?"
"Yeah." Daimon Ryolang laughed. "So when I first started learning guitar, my progress was always slower than others. Later, I switched to a guitar specifically for left-handed people. After a while of getting used to it, my level gradually improved."
After signing, he handed the signature board to the happy maid, then looked at her with appreciation: "With you here, the atmosphere at home is much more lively than before."
"No way." The maid smiled sheepishly, "I'm just more optimistic, and the atmosphere at home is already very good. The master and the eldest master are just hard on the outside but soft on the inside."
Daimon Ryoro shook his head when he heard this: "That means you don't know them yet - how long have you been working here?"
The maid smiled with her eyes curved. "A little over a year. The Damen family is a wealthy family, so there are many more things to learn than for ordinary families. Even now, I still haven't learned some rules. If you think there is anything wrong, please feel free to give me advice."
Officer Sato was about to pick up the teacup to drink tea, but he almost choked on the tea when he heard this: "…" You haven't finished learning in a year? How many rules do these wealthy families have?
"Fortunately, I didn't agree to Officer Shiratori's bet that 'if Takagi doesn't show up on time, we'll get married' when we were dating. Otherwise, if I really got married, I'd have to learn the rules every day..." A female police officer touched her teacup in fear:
"Also, it's fortunate that Jiang Xia was near Takagi at the time. Otherwise, if Takagi didn't make it, and I went on a Valentine's Day date with Shiratori alone, and then I agreed to it in a rush with the help of my mom or someone else... things would have been troublesome."
A group of people were chatting, when suddenly, the sound of a heated argument drifted down the aisle.
"I've given you many chances! But what about you? What have you given me in return?" President Daimon said angrily in the study, "A dog can do better than you - at this rate, there's no way I'm going to give you the company!"
The eldest son took a deep breath and said, "I just think your approach is too tough, so I want to manage the company in my own way."
President Daimon snorted coldly: "Use your own way? Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to make a decision now, and it won't be your turn in the future. If you don't follow my way, this company will go bankrupt!
"Of course, I won't let that happen, so starting next week, you'll be fired from the company!"
The eldest son choked, obviously not expecting this outcome. He was also annoyed: "If you don't let me take charge, then who do you want to be the president? My useless brother who has been away from home for 5 years, has no sense of responsibility, and can only sing in the restaurant!"
“…”
In the restaurant, a group of people looked at Daimon Ryosaku with sympathy on their faces.
Officer Shiratori took a sip of tea silently: "..." Fortunately, his family is not so messy, and his sister is much cuter than these two brothers. The only thing that is a bit annoying is the future brother-in-law who is unkempt and has no achievements. But overall, he is an honest man and can be said to be acceptable.
While he was comparing silently in his mind, at this moment, Daimon Ryosuke sighed somewhat embarrassedly.
——If there is any similarity between this rich family’s second son and his father and brother, it is undoubtedly that he never avoids others when speaking ill of each other.
Listening to the quarreling noises, Daimon Ryolang said helplessly, "Although our execution philosophies seem different, my father and my brother are actually birds of a feather. No matter which of them gets the company, it will only bring disaster to others."
Curacao held the teacup and didn't want to speak.
But she thought about her limited stock of black coins, and the fact that she had to bet on a murderer. If she bet wrong again, she would be left with nothing...
A member of the poor passers-by mutual aid association finally asked one more question: "So you came back today to bring changes to the association?"
Vermouth glanced at her, first wary of Curacao's sudden activity, then she remembered something and quietly revealed a look that showed she understood something.
(End of this chapter)
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