Tokyo Literature and Art Times

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"If you are in a hurry, you won't be able to catch big fish."

"Oh."

Hiroshi Yamamoto was still watching the float, but it seemed that he was lucky today.

So let's talk.

"You did a great job."

"This one……"

"Don't be modest, it's true. I heard that many people have been arranged by you to open milk tea shops, and the business seems to be pretty good."

"Probably, no one would hate milk tea."

"Haha... Then what store are you going to open next? A coffee shop? Yakuza is making coffee for customers with hands full of tattoos, wow, this picture..."

"Leader, don't make fun of me like this."

"No! Absolutely no teasing! You did a great job!"

What Hiroshi Yamamoto said was the truth, he was indeed very surprised by the results achieved by Takeshi Iwata.

That Tatsuya Xiaoshan was also the queen lawyer of the Yamamoto-gumi, and that Marie Kitagawa knew how powerful he was, so he ran away immediately.

But this is just a small plan. Hiroshi Yamamoto intends to discuss some major issues with Takeshi Iwata.

"The Oishi group in Okayama is planning to retire. You know that people in places like Okayama make jeans and rubber shoes, and the rest don't have much to do. Most of them are probably going to Tokyo to make a living. "

Takeshi Iwata nodded, "I have no problem."

Hiroshi Yamamoto patted Takeshi Iwata on the shoulder, "One billion yen."

"OK." Takeshi Iwata nodded.

Sure enough, as expected.

This guy Hiroshi Yamamoto will stuff money for himself, or a lot of money.

Of course, one billion yen includes the resettlement fee for the Oishi group, and the Oishi group must have a lot of money.

But this money is just a drop in the bucket for the Yamamoto group.

Obviously, Hiroshi Yamamoto is now asking for directions.

Takeshi Iwata has already figured it out in his heart now, as the old man Shimadzu said, if you don't take the money, someone will take some of it.

I took Takeshi Iwata, at least it can make the money play a better role.

With that, the matter should be over.

But he didn't want to, Yamamoto Hiroshi smiled.

"The film was shot very well!"

"Thank you."

"But let's make a film about us."

"This……"

"The "Infernal Affairs" was shot well."

Good guy, is this a proposition composition?

Takeshi Iwata nodded again, "I understand."

"Haha..." Amidst the loud laughter, a fish was hooked.

The two became fishing guys again... wait a minute!

Fishing, or two people...

……

Got another one billion yen, but Takeshi Iwata was not in a hurry about the money.

What he was more worried about was his own woman.

With Disney in the distance and the sea nearby, Takeshi Iwata enjoyed the cool breeze on his face.

There was a roar of an engine behind him.

He turned around.

Minna stood there, she wanted to smile but didn't.

When Takeshi Iwata saw him, he shook his head helplessly, "That day, why did you just leave like that?"

"Why? Can't it work?" Ming Cai had no regrets about it.

But then she couldn't help laughing.

"Seriously, if I woke up and saw a few ten thousand yuan bills, how do you think I would feel?"

Haha ...

"The Cowherd is not your type!" Mingcai complained forcefully.

Takeshi Iwata came over and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it because I behaved badly that day? I remember your voice was very loud..."

Mingcai could bear it no matter what she heard, and punched the guy hard.

He is absolutely dead!

But then, Akina looked at Takeshi Iwata:

"Are we going too fast?"

Chapter 107 Wu, I love you.

"Then... I'll take it slow tonight."

Iwata Takeshi's answer was very natural, since he thought it was fast, then he should slow down.

This answer is not perfect?

But Mingcai's reaction was very direct, and she slapped him with a suppressed smile.

"It's not fast, it's not slow, so what's the matter?" Takeshi Iwata covered his chest with both hands, making a gesture of grievance.

Mingcai laughed out loud, it was a terrible laugh, she didn't look like a queen.

"Ah! It's not the one you said!"

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say...it's all your fault!"

"Ah? Why are you blaming me again?"

"I don't even know what to say."

"Then think about it, I'm not in a hurry."

"Awu, you..."

"Who made you call that?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Remember, we'll call it that from now on, understand?"

"Haha... I don't understand!"

"This……"

"Awu, you bastard!"

Iwata Takeshi and Akina are really interesting, the two of them chatted, and they started to sweeten and twitch.

Akina thought it was good, she didn't hate it, but she had a small problem.

She is very clear about this problem, it is her own.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

There was a big rock in the distance, and the two of them simply went over and sat under the rock.

Borrow some shade.

Takeshi Iwata was still wearing the fishing Hawaiian shirt and big pants, and Akina was wearing a simple dress.

Neither of them is actually like the director Iwata and the fashion queen known to the outside world.

"I think we're moving a little too fast."

Mingcai looked at him without evasion.

Takeshi Iwata actually understood just now, he was just making some dirty jokes to adjust.

"But we've known each other for almost a year, isn't that too fast?"

"is my problem."

"What's the problem? Don't tell me, you still have that bastard in your heart."

"How is it possible! I'm actually... afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that happiness will come too fast, and it will go too fast."

"Oh, so I am very happy to be with you."

"Oh! How did you grasp the key points!"

"Isn't this a good catch?"

Takeshi Iwata smiled, and kissed Akina again, the two of them passed each other, and naturally they were familiar with each other.

hmm~~

Symptoms of uneven breathing soon appeared.

"That..." Mingcai still separated from him.

Takeshi Iwata actually understood, "You have just come out of a period of pain, and you will indeed feel this kind of fear, I understand."

This is the so-called post-traumatic stress disorder, which is actually quite common, especially on the Internet... Anyway, Takeshi Iwata has seen it a lot.

Ming Cai had tears in her eyes at this moment, the man in front of her was indeed fierce on the outside, but so gentle on the inside.

This kind of Asashi made Ming Cai think more, she even had a thought that she was not good enough for Ah Wu.

Of course you can't say it, otherwise, what will happen to this guy Wu.

"I need a little time to think about it, and let's calm down for each other."

"Ah."

"About one or two months or two or three months."

"I'll wait a year or two."

"Awu, don't be so nice to me, otherwise..."

"Haha... Are you afraid that I will be snatched away by other women?"

When Mingcai heard this, she couldn't help laughing, "Except for me, who would like a fierce guy like you!"

Takeshi Iwata grasped the key point again, "Oh, so you like me so much."

This……