[Comprehensive Master Food] Give me love

Chapter1

The early winter in Tokyo is not very cold, and a coat and a scarf are enough to resist the cold wind.

A few dead leaves hang on the bare trunk, swaying with the cold winter wind.The fluttering snowflakes fell on the body and instantly turned into water droplets.Armed with coats and scarves, people gathered in front of the airport terminal, all stretching their necks and looking at the glass door, hoping that the next person to come out of it would be the person they were waiting for.

Another giant steel bird landed rumbled to the ground. Ten minutes later, the terminal building, which was also bright as day at night, looked like a huge clam shell that was spitting out sand, continuously spitting out tired-looking travelers.

After a long flight, the people on the plane look very tired, and Jiu Ji is no exception.He didn't sleep much all the way, and stayed up for nearly six hours with his eyes open. At this time, he felt that his temples were swollen and his eyes were sore, which was very uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to look up at the sign, he felt that every nerve in his neck was protesting against him.He obviously didn't fall asleep, but because of the wrong lying posture, he actually had a stiff neck.

Giving up on looking up at the signs, Jiuji followed the people on the same plane, turned around and went to the baggage claim area. While waiting patiently for the luggage to be transferred, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned it on.

The screen lit up, and after the buffering signal was completed like a turtle crawling, various communication software began to flicker desperately, and countless messages came one after another, which surprised the young man for a while.However, after a short period of stupefaction, he continued to browse slowly according to the amount of news, until the luggage was spit out by the carousel.

The wheels of the suitcase made a grunting sound on the ground of the airport, accompanied by the light clatter of black leather boots on the tiles, forming a strange rhythm, slowly moving from far to near, and finally stopped at the coffee shop in the airport forward.

Jiuji bought a cup of hot milk that was almost unsteady in his hand, and he felt warm all over his body just holding it in his hand.He blew on the hot air, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

After leaving the terminal, the milk was half-empty. He stood there holding the paper cup. His housekeeper, Suyagawa Hinata, managed to get out from the crowd on the third floor and the third floor to find him.

"It's been a hard journey, young master."

"You too." The plane was actually delayed by an hour and a half. Based on his knowledge of Suyagawa, he must have arrived at the airport an hour earlier than the landing time, but the wait was two and a half hours.

Suyagawa smiled and shook his head, while reaching out to take Kuki's luggage, "The responsibility lies."

Jiuji couldn't help laughing, a pair of blue cat's eyes faced the lights in the parking lot not far away, looking amazingly bright. "Are we really going to talk like that?"

Suyagawa couldn't help laughing, his old but still radiant eyebrows and eyes became very soft, compared to the shrewd and capable, stern and furious butler, at this time he looked more like a kind grandfather who saw his grandson.

"Long time no see, you have grown up, young master."

Kuji's eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, "You don't look much changed, Suyagawa, um, grandma's gray hair is very fashionable."

"Haha, it's not some grannie. The young master has grown up, and Su Guchuan has also grown old, that's all."

"It doesn't matter, Suyagawa will always be young in my heart."

"Thank you so much."

I found my car in the parking lot. The driver was Mr. Fumihiro Kobayashi, whom Jiuji was very familiar with, but Jiuji almost didn't recognize him at first.

When he left Japan, Mr. Kobayashi was still a freshman.But now the little fresh meat has turned into a water balloon, and when you pat your stomach, you can still hear the sound of fat meat slapping back and forth.

"It's not that my sister is too skilled." Mr. Xiao Lin smiled shyly, but his personality didn't change much.

"I'm already hungry, looking forward to Aunt Wen's dinner."

His older sister Fumyo Kobayashi is also an old acquaintance of Jiuji. Although she is Mrs. Suyagawa now, Jiuji is still used to calling him Aunt Wen.

Tokyo at night is still brightly lit. Sitting in the car, Kuji absent-mindedly watched the night scene through the window.He pressed his forehead against the cold glass to soothe his aching temples, and again and again his breath formed small white circles on the glass due to the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car.

When he set foot on this land again, Jiuji felt an indescribable subtlety.

He was born here and moved to the English countryside with his family because of his father's illness.He had just finished elementary school when he moved away, and his memory of this place has long been blurred over the years.But after all, it is my hometown, and I have special feelings.

The Yakushiji branch house located in the affluent district of Tokyo welcomes a young master who hasn't seen it for a long time, and it is cleaned up as clean and tidy as if it had just been renovated.

Jiuji's full name is Yakushiji Jiuji, a simple person with a simple name, but because of this surname, it becomes very difficult.

Yakushiji is one of Japan's three major chaebols. With its own bank Yakuo Bank as the capital operation center, Yakushiji runs the world's leading electronic product manufacturing company Shinyaku Group. It integrates research and development, production, sales and service of various digital electronic products. It is the largest electronic product manufacturer in Japan and the top three in the world.In addition, there is also a food company under its umbrella: the taste of medicine.

Yakushi Teramoto made his fortune from food, creating good taste on the basis of health. Even in today's era, he refuses genetic modification and strives to be pure and natural, so it is very popular.After establishing its own bank, Yakushiji has been operating stably as a giant in the Japanese food industry, gradually pushing Yakushiji Temple to the throne of the big chaebol.Later, it was Jiuji's father who saw the weak electronic information technology at that time, and defied the public opinion by dividing up more than half of the family property to establish a new drug company.In just over ten years, science and technology have penetrated into various fields of people's daily life, and new drugs have become giants in related fields in one fell swoop. Various electronic devices developed and produced by them have penetrated into all walks of life, greatly facilitating people's lives and Work.New medicine soon replaced the taste of medicine as the core industry of the Yaoshisi chaebol.

Yakushiji Kyuki is the youngest of the seven generations of the Yakushiji family No.30. He has two half-twin brothers who are 10 years older than him, Yakushiji Akimi and Yakushiji Fuyumi.Although they are half-brothers, there are no grievances from rich and powerful families in this family. It is normal to remarry after losing a wife. There is no extramarital affairs, no illegitimate children, and no mistress/wife cheating.His father Yakushi Tera Soichiro only loved two women, his dead ex-wife and his remarried second wife.

If it wasn't for the fact that grandpa couldn't control himself at the beginning, he gave them a few more uncles and aunts who were not recognized by the family, and then added annoying cousins, their family's style of painting was so normal that they didn't have any top relatives now Who dares to say that he is a wealthy family.

As the youngest child in the family, Jiuji has been doted on since he was a child, and has everything he wants.He himself didn't try to kill himself, he did something that insisted on crowding out the two elder brothers to snatch the family property, and even after the funeral, when the lawyer asked the whole family to be together to announce the distribution of the estate, he didn't bother to move from his nest.

After the death of Soichiro Yakushiji, the eldest son Akishi inherited the family business and shouldered the responsibility of new medicines. His younger brother Toumi originally invested in technology and inherited a large number of shares. He no longer buried himself in the laboratory, but was in charge of Starting the foreign branch business, flying around the world with the branch people every day.Jiu Ji is not yet an adult, and currently he is responsible for holding the shares for a living.One of the three brothers is thoughtful and follows Tom Su's route;So whether it was those annoying cousins, or their nameless parents, from Soichiro's death to Qiushi's control of the entire company, not a single needle was inserted.

To sum up, Jiu Ji is a rich second generation who can eat and drink well and enjoy himself in a pampered way.

It's just that he, the rich second generation, has been a bit Mercury retrograde recently.

His mother, Soichiro's successor, Mrs. Yakushiji Mari, became a monk after her husband died.

Don't laugh, you are really a monk.

Kuji originally went to school in Japan. After graduating from elementary school, because his father's condition deteriorated, he followed his parents to the suburbs of England to recuperate.Originally, he planned to immigrate directly, and even packed up his things, but after his father passed away, Jiuji's old mother cried and swollen her eyes, and left a letter telling Jiuji the next day: "I am a monk, don't read it." Then it disappeared.Jiuji was left with a dazed expression, the autumn wind rolled up a few fallen leaves, and his back was very bleak.

Under the sympathetic laughter of the two elder brothers who hurried back to Japan to clean up the mess after presiding over the funeral, Jiuji just returned to China today after finishing his junior high school in England.

Sometimes Jiuji really doubts whether he was born by his mother.The truth loves Soichiro more than anything else. After his death, he didn't even want his son.

It can be said that the branches of Shinyaku and Yaozhiwei are all over Japan, and there are more than 20 branches around the world. However, the two head offices and the main residence of Yakushiji Temple are not in the capital Tokyo, but in Kyoto.Kyuki knew that he couldn't help much in Kyoto, and he didn't want to make himself a pawn used by the rival company to blackmail his brother, so he returned to his mansion in the [-]th district of Tokyo.

After resting at home for a while, Kuji gradually reversed the jet lag. After he slowly adapted to the fast-paced life in Japan, he took the list of schools compiled by Suyagawa, and finally chose Kiyomi High School, which was the closest to his home.

Qingsi Private Junior High School is a famous school in Tokyo, and it has produced many talented students from Tokyo University. Many parents spend money to let their children go to school there.Principal Kiyomi has a friendship with the Yakushiji family, and although he expressed that he can directly enroll the young master, Jiuji still took the transfer student examination according to the rules, and finally passed the line.

A week later, he entered this Qingsi High School. The principal personally found the dean and arranged him in a class with a relaxed and harmonious class atmosphere.

"I'm Yakushiji Kyuki, please give me your advice for the next two years." He wrote his name on the blackboard, and as soon as his surname came out, there were exclamations. Kuji put down the chalk and turned around with a just right smile Introduce yourself.

"Student Yaoshisi sit in the empty seat next to Yongjin." The teacher looked at the vacant seats in the classroom, and finally ordered an empty seat.He was worried that the young master would be embarrassed if he didn't know anyone, so he chose a more cheerful and careful acquaintance at the same table.He also specially reminded: "Student Yongjin, take care of the new classmate more."

"Yes yes—Student Yaoshisi, here, here!" A young boy in the back row of the classroom raised his hand high. His hair was the color of Yangguan, and his face was still full of enthusiasm. Open the stool.

Jiuji nodded to the class teacher, and under the watchful eyes of dozens of eyes in the class, he calmly wiped off the white chalk dust on his hands and walked off the podium.

After thanking the boy, he sat down, took out his textbook, and looked at the blackboard without squinting.At the end of a class, the teacher just walked away, and the class was boiling with hind legs.Regardless of whether the seats are far or near, they all swarmed over like bees seeing flowers, either enthusiastic or curious, envious or jealous, each with their own minds, asking about various things about him.

Kuki maintained a polite and decent smile, talked patiently with all the people who came to talk to him, and quickly and accurately connected everyone's faces and names together, without making a mistake of pointing at Komatsu and calling Sato.Whether it is speech, manner or expression, there are no flaws, and they all show perfect family education and upbringing far above ordinary people.

As a result, there were only a few breaks throughout the day, and Jiuji's time was wasted on them, and even the bathroom had to be waited for during the lunch break before finding time to go to the bathroom once.

He rubbed his sore cheeks, thinking whether he should take the cold route.

School in Japan ends at 03:30, and the rest is time for club activities. Hisaki didn't sign up for any clubs, nor was he interested in signing up. After rejecting the invitations of several girls, he was packing his things and preparing to leave. His colleagues The table moved closer, followed by a boy with a black mushroom head.He asked Kuji if he wanted to go around the school.

TBC

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