Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

As the days passed, Nagai Mitsuru finally almost took control of the intelligence network in Tokyo and the three Kanto prefectures.

Rum secretly made a few mistakes along the way, but Nagai Hikaru avoided them all. Maybe he is a little regretful now. He thought that everyone would realize his importance after he left his position, but the reality is that both his superiors and subordinates think that you can be replaced.

Even because Nagai Mitsuru was generous with his salary, his subordinates thought it was a good decision to replace him as the boss.

But it is not possible to respond openly. The boss's attitude is very clear, and Rum's situation has become very embarrassing.

I can't go back, but I'm also reluctant to completely quit.

I thought Cointreau would speak up for him, but unexpectedly Cointreau did not comment on the matter.

Gin's mood improved because of this, and even the depression of not finding those mice was reduced a lot.

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"White Valentine's Day?" Nagai Hikaru was surprised as he buttoned his shirt after being reminded by his digital mother in the morning. "What does it have to do with me?"

"You must have received the chocolates from Xiaolan and Sonoko, right? Remember to return this gift as well. Mom prepared it for you before, but you have to do it yourself this time." Margaret said seriously on the screen, "Go buy white chocolate or a white return gift, it's polite."

Nagai Hikaru nodded obediently and replied in a long voice: "Yes~~Mom~~"

"Don't be perfunctory." Margaret nodded with a smile, "Xiao Guang has always been a good child."

Nagai Mitsuru recalled the last Valentine's Day. It must have been almost ten months. This schedule is really capricious.

When we went downstairs for breakfast, there was an invitation letter next to Nagai Hikaru's seat.

While eating fried eggs, Nagai Mitsuru flipped open the invitation and read out the invitation word by word: "Putian Food's 8th Anniversary Banquet?"

Shuichi Hamura stood at the back and explained: "It was sent to the company that distributes the Lemon Phone, inviting the company's president and shareholders. So the young lady also got a copy."

Nagai Hikaru recalled: "Is it the company that invited Uncle Maori to do food advertising?"

"Yes, the new spy series white chocolate released for Valentine's Day this year is their work."

Vodka, who was eating breakfast nearby, suddenly became excited: "That ad, that ad has Miss Okino Yoko. Will she go to that party?"

Hamura Shuichi shook his head: "Ms. Okino Yoko has to film a TV show tonight, so she probably won't be able to go to the party."

The vodka immediately wilted.

Gin put down his fork. He had finished his breakfast, but today was another day without any mission, so he decided to go to the training ground alone to practice sniping.

Nagai Hikaru put the invitation aside and took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice: "Are Uncle Maori and his friends going to the party?"

"I will probably go, because they said they will invite other actors in the commercial."

“……”This president is finished, there is no hope.

Nagai Mitsuru closed his eyes and thought for a while: "This company doesn't seem to be worth acquiring..."

Shuichi Hamura did not answer, he knew clearly that this was just Nagai Mitsuru's habitual soliloquy.

"Forget it, let's buy a Valentine's Day return gift today."

"A return gift for Valentine's Day?" Vodka was curious, "Do you have anyone to return the gift to?"

"Although it's a gift of charity chocolate, I still have to return the favor." After finishing her breakfast, Nagai Mitsuru wiped her mouth with a special handkerchief, then took out a lip balm to touch up her lower lip makeup.

"A...a girl gave it to me?" Vodka was incredulous.

Nagai Hikaru glanced at him and said, "It's just some giri chocolate. It's a courtesy between friends."

"...I haven't even received any giri chocolate." Vodka lowered his head sadly.

"Okay, I'll give you one next time, just think of it as a gift from a girl." Nagai Mitsuru rolled his eyes.

"...It's a deal." Vodka was comforted at once and even began to look forward to it.

After they left the table, Nagai Mitsuru changed his clothes and went directly to Tokyo to handle some company affairs.

I also picked up two cute flower-shaped cotton lollipops as a return gift.

When school was over in the afternoon, Nagai Hikaru blocked Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Li Ran at the gate of Teitan High School and stuffed the money into their hands.

Suzuki Sonoko accepted it with a smile: "Ah, Xiaoguang actually remembered to return the gift this year."

"Yes, ever since..." Here, Mouri Ran suddenly shut up. Ever since Nagai Hikaru's parents had a car accident, he had forgotten about returning the gift on White Valentine's Day.

Mao Lilan quickly changed the subject: "It's a pity that I have to attend a company anniversary dinner with my father tonight. I haven't seen him for many days. I also want to have dinner with Xiaoguang."

Nagai Hikaru smiled and said, "It's the eighth anniversary of Putian Food Company, I will go too."

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes lit up: "Xiao Guang is going? Yeah, then I'll go too."

"Ah, you were..."

"I originally... wanted to stay at home and wait quietly for Zhen to give me my return gift." Suzuki Mariko held her face, surrounded by pink bubbles.

Nagai Mitsuru shuddered: "Haha...why don't you continue to wait at home?"

"No, no, Xiao Guang, I miss you too." Suzuki Sonoko came over and took Nagai Guang's arm and said with a smile, "We can just chat. By the way, have you contacted Mr. Amuro recently?"

“…I’m not familiar with him.”

"Well, we'll become familiar with each other if we talk more."

"Sonoko, please let me go." Nagai Mitsuru covered his face in pain.

When passing by Teitan Elementary School, Conan who was waiting came over and said, "Ah, Xiaoguang sister is here too."

"Yeah, today is White Valentine's Day." Then Nagai Hikaru was stunned, grabbed Conan's ahoge on the back of his head, pulled him over, squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Have you prepared a return gift for Xiaolan?"

"Ahhhh stop it, Xiaoguang, it hurts! Yes, yes, I haven't put it in the inbox yet!" Conan covered his head and screamed softly.

Nagai Hikaru let out a breath and immediately let go of his hand, then gently stroked Conan's head and said loudly: "Ah, Conan, long time no see, did you miss Sister Xiaoguang?"

Conan held the back of his head and looked at Nagai Hikaru with half-moon eyes: "Really... I miss you so much... Hehe."

Mao Lilan walked to the front, turned back and bent down and said with a smile: "Xiaoguang and Conan are still so close."

"Yeah, I always feel like Conan is my own child."

Mao Lilan burst out laughing: "Xiao Guang, what kind of metaphor is that?"

"If you want to give birth to a child with Conan's appearance, you have to marry Shinichi, right?" Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but complain.

The three of them froze instantly.

Suzuki Sonoko realized that there was something wrong with her words, and smiled awkwardly, trying to divert attention: "Hahaha, by the way, Xiaolan, did Shinichi give you a return gift for Valentine's Day? What did he say about your Valentine's Day chocolates?"

"Let him eat it, that's all." Mao Lilan snorted.

At this time, Sato Miwako and Takagi Wataru happened to be driving by, and they chatted a little more about the topic of White Valentine's Day.

After they left, Suzuki Mariko and Mao Li Ran had to go home to change out of their school uniforms and wear something formal because they had to attend a party. Nagai Hikaru said goodbye to them and made an appointment to meet at the party.

After getting in the car driven by Hamura Shuichi, Nagai Hikaru thought for a moment and said, "Shuichi, let's buy a house near Beika Town so that it will be more convenient for us to store our things."

"Okay, Miss, do you have any property you're interested in?"

"No, let's drive around and see if there's anything for sale nearby with no name tags on the door."

"Miss, aren't you going to the stylist to change into your dress and put on makeup?"

"Forget it, this memorial banquet is not very formal, and a shawl brooch should be enough for my dress." Nagai Hikaru looked at the houses passing by the window and suddenly said, "Shuichi, this one doesn't have a brand name, it seems to be an empty house."

"Yes." Hamura Shuichi stopped the car and took out his phone to check the address. "This house will be demolished in a few days. It seems that a real estate company bought it and plans to rebuild it."

"I bought it." Nagai Mitsuru waved his hand and said, "Don't rebuild it. I think this garden is good. It should be very beautiful when it blooms."

"Yes, Miss." Shuichi Hamura sent an email and gave instructions.

"…It's really inconvenient without Xiao Zhao on the Internet. He only left a data backup answer on the Internet. If you want to check something, you have to wake up the program first." Nagai Mitsuru sighed.

"Will the young master be returning to Japan soon?"

"Dad took care of him for a while." Nagai Mitsuru smiled, "He also had surgery for myopia and took off his glasses. He was not used to having something blocking his eyes."

"Then it seems that time has almost recovered."

"But unfortunately, he has decided to go to Europe."

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Arriving at the venue and meeting Suzuki Sonoko and Maori Kogoro, Putian Company's president Putian Taro came over to greet them: "Ah, Ms. Suzuki, your presence really adds a lot of color to this commemorative banquet. Welcome. Ah, who is this?"

"Hitsu Nagai, from Lemon Technology."

Putian Chuiren was surprised: "You are Nagai, the largest individual shareholder of Lemon Technology... Ah, Miss Nagai, it's our first meeting. I hope you will be in a good mood at this banquet."

"Thank you. The new products you released this year are pretty good, but the white chocolate is too sour. I don't really like desserts that are too sour."

"Yes, yes, me too!" Putian Chui Ren felt that he had found a soulmate.

"Ah, dessert flavors are a bit personal, but we will work hard to research products with more flavors in the future." A middle-aged woman in a pink suit walked up to Putian Chuiren.

Putian Chuiren quickly introduced: "This is my wife, Putian Xingjiang."

The few of them greeted each other, and Putian Taro noticed that Maori Kogoro had already written a visiting card and walked over. He also greeted him, "I didn't expect that Mr. Maori even has connections with the Suzuki Group and the recently entered company Lemon Technology. He really deserves to be the famous sleeping detective in Japan."

"Hahahahahaha, that's right, that's right." Kogoro Mouri laughed triumphantly.

After Putian Tsuito and his wife left temporarily, Maori Kogoro asked curiously: "What is Lemon Technology?"

Suzuki Sonoko was actually a little surprised: "Ah, you are a shareholder of Lemon Technology?"

"It's just a subsidiary of DOO. I only hold less than 20% of the shares." Nagai Mitsuru waved his hand indifferently, "I can't make any decisions."

"...20%. Considering the current size of Lemon Technology, this is quite impressive." Suzuki Sonoko, who knew a little more, said in surprise, "I can't believe you've entered the business world so early, Xiaoguang."

Mao Lilan was a little confused: "Ah? Sonoko also holds shares?"

"There are some from the Suzuki family, but my father is the agent for them all." Suzuki Sonoko shrugged. "To put it simply, I am the owner in name only, but it has nothing to do with me, haha."

Maori Kogoro complained while picking up some food: "Ah, Japan nowadays, making a lot of money at such a young age, what will happen in the future? I really... envy you!"

Then eat meat.

Nagai Hikaru smiled as he looked at the embarrassed expression of Mouri Ran next to him, and touched the head of Conan, who had been silent below him.

Conan pulled on his skirt and whispered, "This company..."

"It's controlled by the organization. I'm just using a name." Nagai Mitsuru answered in a low voice.