Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 151 Tomie: I'm Worried About the Closing of the Winery
In the early morning, Fu Jiang opened his eyes from the bed, lifted the thick quilt, and straightened up from the bed.

Looking at the date, it's still winter, and it's not Sunday, which is fine.

He likes winter and hates summer, otherwise he would look weird in black clothes and hats in hot weather.

Although heat resistance allows him to endure the sweltering heat, he hates the idiot-looking eyes of others.

Putting on his sweater and warm pants, Fu Jiang went downstairs, poured himself a cup of hot coffee from the coffee machine, and added some sugar cubes to it.

Walking to the kitchen, it turned out that Chengshi had come to his house and started making him breakfast.

"Is the matter I entrusted to you settled?" Fu Jiang sat at the long table with a coffee in his hand.

Cheng Shi replied while turning off the fire: "You mean the insurance company?"

"Yes." Fu Jiang looked at the reflection in the coffee cup.

"Not yet." Cheng Shi brought the rice balls, miso soup, and fried fish to the table and set them up.

The expected answer, not to mention Rolls-Royce, even his previous Mercedes-Benz was not insured.

Although it is also related to his lack of care, the insurance of Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud III is undoubtedly more difficult to buy.

For insurance companies, this risk is simply too great.

"I'll ask Ms. Suzuki another day." Fu Jiang pressed his eyes, "Or go to Masuyama and ask."

The Suzuki consortium must have an insurance company, and Kenzo Masuyama, as the chairman of the car company, should know where to buy insurance for his car.

"Okay." Cheng Shi lowered his head and sipped his breakfast. After a while, he looked up at Fu Jiang's dark circles.

"You seem to be very busy recently?"

"It's a little busy." Fu Jiang felt awkward when he didn't think about it. The bank of the organization was robbed by the FBI.

"I need a sum of money urgently now, and I am running around for this matter."

"How much do you need?" Cheng Shi silently calculated the number in his bank card.

"You can't afford it, and it's a matter of the organization." Fu Jiang tapped the table with his index finger.

I was thinking silently, wondering if the organization could recover part of those losses.

But that was on the territory of the FBI, so it might be a bit troublesome.

These guys, knowing the law and breaking the law, wantonly bully the organization because that gentleman must be able to afford it?
Too much bullying, especially that Akai Shuichi, too much, he has been in the organization anyway, don't you know how difficult the people in the organization are?

Doesn't he know that his actions have made life even worse for everyone who is not rich?

Look at Gin, he is starting to be a cowboy.

But people like Shuichi Akai probably wouldn't care, he was a cold-blooded man who abandoned his two girlfriends without hesitation.

With a hint of cheerful music came from the second floor.

"Huh?" Fu Jiang raised his head, looked around, and Cheng Shi had disappeared.

He swallowed the rice ball in a few mouthfuls, washed his hands in the tap, and then turned back to the second floor.

Cheng Shi was sitting in front of the piano and playing the piano, looking at his jumping fingers, his piano skills were estimated to be above lv10.

After clicking on the watch cover of the King of Labor and confining it to music, Fu Jiang learned about Chengshi's piano skills.

Is there actually lv22?This is all at the professional level, Cheng Shi doesn't consider inheriting his father's job as a pianist or something?

"Why do you think of playing the piano?" Fu Jiang closed his eyes and leaned against the window, feeling the biting cold wind outside the window.

As the last syllable fell, Chengshi lowered the key cover.

"You look a little heavy-hearted."

"Yeah, I'm worried about the company I work for going out of business."

Cheng Shi opened his mouth, "Criminal organizations, will they also go bankrupt?"

"It's not entirely run by crime." Fu Jiang walked to the piano keys and stroked the key cover with five fingers.

"Like me, and the two killers who came to save you before, it's just one of the departments of this company, um... the Criminal Operations Department.

"And this organization, besides this department, has many other departments."

"Like a large consortium that is not recognized by society?" Cheng Shi somewhat understood.

He understands it, but he doesn't understand it even more. Such an organization can run well even if it doesn't commit crimes, so why bother to make an enemy of society?
Cheng Shi expressed his doubts.

This happened to involve Fu Jiang's blind spot in understanding the organization.

He can't answer either, but at least for now, that's a good thing.

Because it means that he will not be fired by the boss.

If the organization no longer needs the Criminal Operations Department one day, then he may only have to change his job to become that gentleman's exclusive chef.

After all, apart from committing crimes, the only thing he can do is cooking.

Of course, if you give him an identity certificate that no one can find out, then he can use his other skills to live a peaceful life.

After chatting with Chengshi for a while, he drove Chengshi to the clinic.

The rest of the time was a bit boring. Chengshi allowed him to see a doctor, but he was not allowed to do it.

It has to be said that Cheng Shi still has some misunderstandings about him.

He really didn't mean to, and he was really trying to learn, but for some reason, whenever it involved injections or bone setting, the patient's reaction was surprisingly painful.

He suspected that it was his 7-point strength beyond ordinary people that caused the trouble, and he also intentionally controlled his strength, but it still didn't work.

Of course, there are always more solutions than difficulties, and he has come up with many, many solutions.

Such as coma therapy, intimidation therapy, etc., but they were all rejected by Chengshi.

In order not to let the reputation of Chengshi's clinic decline, he could only accept it silently.

Looking at the patient after the reduction of Koli's fracture, he just gasped at the beginning, and then immediately smiled and said that he was fine.

I also thought of my Koli's fracture, who screamed like a chicken after being reset, and kept crying for more than ten minutes, but after going to the hospital to take an X-ray, it was found that the reset was very successful.

Before he knew it, his nails grew two centimeters.

He suspected that these people were deliberately targeting him.

Can't learn gin?This is a model patient who stays silent after getting an injection.

Before you know it, the time has jumped to night.

Vodka drove a Porsche and brought gin to the clinic to pick up Fu Jiang.

Looking at the vodka full of interest in the driver's seat, Fu Jiang frowned slightly.

"Do you know what mission we are going to perform?"

"I know." Vodka said loudly: "Don't you just go to Kabukicho to get some money?"

"You're right to think so." Fu Jiang pushed his glasses and carefully looked at Vodka's face.

Then he turned his questioning eyes to Gin.

With vodka's face, can he really be a cowboy?

It's not that he is ugly, in fact, after taking off his glasses, Vodka's eyes look pretty good.

Although the eyes are not very big, they give people a very sharp and fierce feeling.

Coupled with a strong body, it can't be said to be bad, after all, there is no special temperament bonus but a 7-point charm already explains everything.

However, in the Cowherd industry, how can there be such a muscular man to do it?
"Trust in vodka." Gin leaned his head against the car window, "He can always come up with a good way to complete the task."

Vodka, who was driving, froze for a moment, "Brother, is this task difficult?"

"It's not difficult, it just requires a little social skills." Fu Jiang glanced at the ice-like gin.

"Or some temperament."

"Don't worry, Grappa." Vodka patted his chest, "Aren't I muscular enough? When it comes to socializing, this is my strong point. For example, those trading missions, intimidation, etc., are all done by me. .”

Fu Jiang's eyes twitched a few times, threatening?This is not acceptable.

If a few words of intimidation were enough to get customers to hand over their money, he would have done so.

But the question is, what is the difference between this and robbery?

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