Japanese investors

Chapter 242

Fujiwara family, Itabashi-ku, Tokyo.Kentaro Miyamoto and Daishi Fujiwara sat side by side on the couch in the living room, each playing games on their mobile phones.Their attention is on their phone screens.

Fujiwara Miki looked at their mesmerized expressions and said angrily: "You two, it seems you are not hungry, you can be full even playing games."

Kentaro Miyamoto put down his cell phone and just smiled knowingly: "Dazhi, your sister is unhappy."

Fujiwara Daishi said straightforwardly: "My sister will be unhappy if she sees us playing games. In her mind, boys who play games, um... no, as long as they like Two-dimensional people, they are losers."

Kentaro Miyamoto continued: "I remember that there was a scene in a Spanish comedy movie called "Origin" that satirized the inherent impression of Two-dimensional lovers.

The male protagonist is a policeman. One time he went to his friend's store and said that those who like Two-dimensional are all losers.

However, his friend told him on the spot that the professions of people here include dentists, pharmacists, judges, and the owner and CEO of Spain's largest airline.

Personal hobbies and careers are not contradictory at all.Who stipulates that successful people cannot like Two-dimensional?If you like Two-dimensional, is it just for losers?
Is it possible that you have to have hobbies such as golfing, skiing, surfing, and horse riding to be worthy of the label and title of a successful person or someone who lives an active and sunny life? "

Fujiwara Miki said bluntly: "You two, don't sing along. Come over for dinner quickly."

Only then did Kentaro Miyamoto and Daishi Fujiwara stand up.Before they go to the table, they will naturally not forget to wash their hands before eating.

Kentaro Miyamoto sat down and said, "Miki, go get the two bottles of wine we brought."

Miki Fujiwara obeyed his words and did it.After a while, she came back and came to the dining table with a bottle of wine in each hand.After he put the wine on the table, he sat on the right side of Kentaro Miyamoto.

Fujiwara's father looked at the wine on the table and exclaimed: "It's too luxurious. It's really too luxurious. The price of these two bottles of Karuizawa 30-year-old single malt whiskey is equivalent to my annual income."

Kentaro Miyamoto stood up and reached for a bottle. He opened it and said with a smile, "I haven't had a drink with my uncle for a long time. Today, let's have a good drink."

When Fujiwara's father faced the rare opportunity to drink good wine in his life, he naturally couldn't help but twitch his index finger and said: "Let's drink less, don't get drunk."

Miyamoto Kentaro's smile remained unchanged and said: "It doesn't matter. If you are drunk, you can just go back to the bed in the bedroom and lie down.

If I was drunk, I would have to let Miki drive.Today, we came from Kagurazaka, Shinjuku City, and Miki drove the car. "

Fujiwara's father said happily: "Since you said so, then pour more. Pour it for your aunt too, she has never drunk such a good wine."

Fujiwara Daishi suddenly wanted to taste it and said: "Dad, I want to drink it too."

Fujiwara's father disagreed and said, "Wait until you are 20 years old before you drink."

Fujiwara Daishi said unhappily: "Did you drink alcohol when you were over 20 years old?"

Fujiwara's father pointed out: "If you drink such a good wine, you can't drink it for a reason. It's just a waste of natural resources."

Fujiwara Daishi looked at Kentaro Miyamoto and said, "Brother Kentaro, what do you think?"

Kentaro Miyamoto said completely indifferently: "Don't ask me. I can't be the master of this. You have to ask your other guardian."

Fujiwara Daishi understood clearly and said: "Mom, I will just taste a little, nothing will happen. Besides, you are all still watching me at home!" Fujiwara's mother did not refuse her son's request: "You are only allowed to drink a little, no Drink more.”

Fujiwara Daishi was immediately happy and said: "Thank you, mom."

Fujiwara Rena couldn't sit still and wanted to taste the taste of good wine: "Since ambition can drink it, I will drink it too."

Fujiwara's mother treated everyone equally and said: "You all drink. However, you can't drink more. Each of you can only drink one shot at most."

Fujiwara Rena promised: "I promise I will never drink more. I just want to taste this taste. What does it taste like?"

Fujiwara Miki interjected: "The taste of money. The market price of this bottle of Karuizawa 30-year-old single malt whiskey is 300 million yen.

One shot is 50 ml, which is equivalent to one-fourth of the entire 700 ml bottle.That is one-fourth of 300 million yen, which is approximately equal to 21.5 yen.This is the monthly pre-tax income of an average salaryman. "

Fujiwara Rena said in disbelief: "Is it so expensive?"

Fujiwara Miki said without joking: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Kentaro."

Kentaro Miyamoto wrote lightly: "Don't talk about money. Talking about money is meaningless. Wine is meant for drinking. Good wine should be shared with family members. Besides, these two bottles of wine were not specially bought by me. It was Brother Xiushu who gave it to me."

Fujiwara's mother once said: "Although I knew this wine was not cheap, I really didn't expect it to be so expensive. I think it's better to forget it and stop drinking it."

Kentaro Miyamoto said truthfully: "The wine has been opened and poured. If you don't drink it, it would be a real waste."

Fujiwara's mother said quickly: "Don't open another bottle of wine."

Kentaro Miyamoto did not object and said: "Okay, let's leave it to aunt and uncle to drink."

Fujiwara's mother waved her hands repeatedly and said: "This is really too precious. We appreciate your kindness. Today, thanks to you and thanks to you, I can drink some and know what this wine tastes like. It's already good. .You’d better take the remaining bottle back.”

Kentaro Miyamoto put the wine glass in front of her and said honestly: "You all gave me your most precious eldest daughter. The wine I gave you is nothing."

Fujiwara's mother insisted: "You must take back the remaining bottle of wine. Your uncle and I are ordinary people and we would never dare to open this kind of wine."

Fujiwara Rena was very excited and said: "How about you give it to me? It will all be my dowry in the future."

Fujiwara Taishi was shocked when he thought that the market price of this wine was 300 million yen, and at the same time he yelled: "Give it to me!"

Fujiwara Rena looked at her younger brother and said with a straight face: "Why do you have to fight with me? I said this first."

Fujiwara Taishi retorted: "It's not whoever said it first, it must belong to whoever said it. Brother Kentaro was originally giving it to his parents and the Fujiwara family.

From now on, if you get married, you will not be considered a member of our Fujiwara family.And whether I am married or not, I am still a member of the Fujiwara family.This wine should be given to me as a matter of course. "

(End of this chapter)