Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

Issei Watanabe stared at the wreckage on the ground with an uncertain expression on his face.

Let's not talk about whether today's incident is a coincidence or a premeditated action. At least after this encounter, Watanabe Electric's reputation has been cast a shadow.

He turned and walked towards the company, and when he looked up, he saw the dead face behind the upstairs window. Kazumasa Watanabe froze, lowered his head slightly and continued walking.

In the conference room upstairs, old Watanabe stared at the door. As soon as Watanabe opened the door, he saw his father's terrifying eyes. Once upon a time, such eyes almost ran through his entire childhood.

Whenever the father showed such eyes, the whole family would be silent. When he was a child, he either lowered his head in fear, or quietly hid behind his mother.

Surprisingly, at this moment, he was very calm. There is no fear, no shrinking back, only the calmness in the face of the storm.

"An Tian, ​​you go out first." Old Watanabe turned his head to signal the people behind him, his voice could not hear the slightest emotion.

An Tian bowed slightly when he heard the news, paused slightly when Lu was transitioning to another government, hesitated for a while but still didn't say anything, and passed by.

Outside the door, Hasegawa Hiroshi was also waiting with a slumped face. The two looked at each other speechlessly, showing each other a wry smile.

Inside the house, Kazumasa Watanabe silently walked in front of Takashi Watanabe, broke the calm atmosphere, and called out in a low voice, "Father".

"Tell me." Old Watanabe supported the sides of the wheelchair with both hands, trying to keep his body upright.

Seeing this, Kazumasa Watanabe wanted to step forward to help.

"Stand back!" Old Watanabe roared, like an old lion king. The voice is hoarse but especially majestic.

"Tell me about every decision you've made since you took over Watanabe Electric. I don't want Yasuda and the others to make any omissions for you, understand?"

Kazumasa Watanabe took a deep breath, knowing that today he would not be able to fool him no matter what. But the moment he swung his fist outside, he had already realized something.

Kazumasa Watanabe, who was willing to go all out, made it clear that he had changed his parts supplier like a bamboo tube.

Of course, he also beautified his rhetoric, which is nothing more than reducing production costs and increasing profit margins.

There was a trace of disdain in the old Watanabe's eyes. After working in the industry all his life, he still uses others to teach this?

"Did the crowd downstairs protest because of the quality of the Blackstone record player?"

Kazumasa Watanabe muttered for a while, but did not speak.

"Baga! Don't you know that the reputation of product quality is the life of the club?! Fortunately, Watanabe Denki has worked so hard to manage the reputation for decades, and it will be destroyed in one fell swoop!

You are the sinner of the Watanabe family! asshole! "

Old Watanabe could no longer maintain his previous composure, and he slapped the armrest of the wheelchair vigorously with his withered palms.

The sound of "bang bang bang" hit Kazumasa Watanabe's ears, making his face turn from white to red, and then from red to white.

The words that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time rolled back and forth in my throat along with the beating of the wheelchair and the roar of my father, ready to come out.

"Father!" Kazumasa Watanabe raised his head abruptly, looking straight at the man he had looked up to for decades. "I don't like record players at all, and I don't like industry! I want to do my own thing!"

"To do your own thing is to embezzle the book funds of the club without permission, and is it a reason to secretly mortgage a loan to Changyin?!" Old Watanabe angrily interrupted Issei Watanabe's words that he wanted to continue.

Watanabe Issei looked at his father in shock, it turned out that he already knew.

"Tell me! Is there anything else I don't know?" Old Watanabe stared at his son. From Yasuda's previous words, he already felt that things might be more complicated than he imagined.

The distraught Watanabe Issei only felt parched. Although he had a showdown with his father, there were still some things he dared not bring up.

"Do you need me to ask Yasuda and the others to come in?"

Old Watanabe's faint voice rang in his ears.

"And... and the Inagawa Society..." Watanabe Kazumasa hesitated to say anything.

Hearing the Inagawa meeting, old Watanabe gasped.

"Father!" Kazumasa Watanabe knelt down in front of the old Watanabe's wheelchair, "Father, please believe me, the money will come back with interest in two years.

If the time is longer, it may even be several times, that is the value of several Watanabe Electrics! ~Father! "

However, the old Watanabe was indifferent to his son's various promises, and turned a blind eye to his pleading at his knees.

He had thought that his son would do some stupid things, but he never expected that the bold Watanabe Kazumasa would dare to deal with the Yakuza.

And it is the Inagawa Club second only to the Yamaguchi-gumi. That's a group of guys who eat people but don't spit out their bones, so they are so easy to get along with?

"How much did you borrow?"

These days, everything related to jiudao is nothing more than protection fees, smuggling, gambling, usury, and custom industries. But based on what Old Watanabe knew about his son, all he could think of was usury.

Issei Watanabe hesitated for a moment and still reported a number, "3 million".

Hearing this number, Old Watanabe subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't too outrageous. But when he saw his son's dodgy eyes, he was startled in vain, "How much is the principal plus interest?"

"Ten million..." Under the gaze of old Watanabe, Kazumasa Watanabe still gave the answer.

"You bastard! How much is the entire Watanabe Electric worth? In less than a year, your ancestor's foundation is almost wiped out by you!"

Old Watanabe pointed at his son tremblingly, his voice trembling because of shortness of breath.

Do it, do it, say it.

Kazumasa Watanabe simply didn't do anything, and suggested directly, "Father, why don't you sell Watanabe Electric? I've already found a buyer, that guy named Shirakawa you saw last time.

That guy is so young, he doesn't have much experience at first glance. We can get a good price by taking this opportunity, what do you think? "

Watanabe Issei looked at his father hopefully, and he felt that he had made a wise decision.

If that guy really spent a lot of money to buy Watanabe Electric, then he is the real black sheep. Comparing the two, Issei Watanabe even has a slight sense of superiority at this moment.

Under his expectant gaze, old Watanabe raised his finger tremblingly, "You rebellious son! A person without filial piety..."

After finishing speaking, old Watanabe let go of his hands, tilted his head, and immediately held his breath.

"Father! Father! You can't die. If you die, I will really sell Watanabe Denki~"

Yasuda and Hasegawa outside the door were full of embarrassment, and the two Changyin employees who had been waiting for a long time looked at each other in blank dismay.

The situation of Watanabe Electric seems to be not good.

Kazumasa Watanabe originally invited people from long-term investment banks to come over to evaluate and prepare for a second mortgage.

Don't talk about lending now, even the last loan has to carefully consider the risk of recovery.

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