Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 215 Dad, Save Me
Taichi Tomizawa got out of the taxi, stood on the side of the road, and looked up at the skyscraper in front of him.

Tomisawa Building.

This is a symbol of the Tomisawa Group's financial power in Tokyo. It is located in a bustling commercial district and has a total of 66 floors.

As long as he is willing to bow to his father and give up his dream, he can become the owner of this building.

But he doesn't. He is not interested in business, and he doesn't want to engage in intrigue with others in the business world.

He just wanted to write his favorite mystery novel.

His dream is to become a world-class mystery novelist like Yusaku Kudo.

However, he is already 28 and still cannot support himself with his novels.

His manuscripts have been rejected by publishing houses recently. If he doesn't find a solution, he will end up on the streets.

So he had to come to Tokyo and ask his father for help.

With the financial resources my father had, even if it was just a hair on his leg, it would be enough for me to create with peace of mind for several years.

He believed that as long as he could get through this most difficult period, there would be light at the end of the tunnel.

As long as you don't give up, one day you will be able to write works that are recognized by others, your works will sell well, you will become famous, and you will reach the peak of your life.

Many novelists have experienced downfall, haven’t they?

So, today I must get my father’s approval and get funding for my creation!
As Taichi Tomizawa walked into the lobby on the first floor of the building, he was immediately spotted by the new security guard.

The clothes he was wearing were very shabby and did not fit in with the magnificent hall.

"Who are you looking for?"

The security guard eyed him suspiciously, as if ready to kick him out.

"I'm looking for President Tozawa."

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

The suspicion in the security guard's eyes grew stronger.

A shabby poor boy came to see President Tomizawa without an appointment. It might be that this boy is the enemy of the rich.

"In that case, I'm sorry, I can't let you in, please go out."

Tomizawa Taichi sighed: "Actually, I am..."

"Hey, isn't this the young master?"

At this time, a woman's voice sounded.

Taichi Tozawa turned around and saw his father's secretary, Miss Ishida.

She was wearing a gray suit and black stockings. She was in her thirties, but she was well-maintained, with smooth skin, a graceful figure, and full of the charm of a mature woman.

With the help of Ms. Ishida, Taichi Tozawa successfully entered the elevator that required a card swipe.

Recalling the security guard's panic after learning his identity and the way he bowed to apologize, Taichi Tomizawa felt a deep sense of disgust.

That's why he doesn't like it here.

The elevator was very steady and rose silently. I could hardly notice it moving. I could only see the floor numbers increasing.

With a ding, the elevator stopped on the 30th floor.

"Master, please."

Miss Ishida bent down, gestured for invitation, and smiled gracefully.

Ishida nodded awkwardly, walked out of the elevator, and stepped on the soft and clean carpet in the corridor.

"Master, do you remember where the president's office is?" Miss Ishida came out of the elevator and asked with a smile.

Taichi Tomizawa shook his head.

"Then I'll take you there."

Miss Ishida walked in front, her long legs swinging, and her swaying back was full of temptation.

Taichi Tomizawa, who has been staying at home for a long time, doesn't know where to look and his eyes wander.

By the time he arrived outside the president's office, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Miss Ishida turned around and smiled at him. Her big, expressive eyes seemed to say, "Please wait a moment." Then she gently knocked on the office door.

"Boss, the young master is here."

A middle-aged man's voice soon came from the door: "Come in."

Miss Ishida opened the door, stood at the door, and gestured to Taichi Tomizawa to come in.

Taichi Tomizawa took a deep breath and walked into the office with trepidation.

The gray-haired Tetsuji Toizawa, the helmsman of the Toizawa Group, sits behind a luxurious desk.

Although he is already sixty years old, he is still full of dignity.

He has a square face and two thick black eyebrows, which look like they were copied and pasted from Taichi Tozawa's.

Under two thick eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes examined his son.

Under such a gaze, Taichi Tomizawa recalled the fear of being dominated by his father in his childhood, and his body involuntarily tensed up.

Perhaps it is because my father is too strong and has too much control that I rebel against my will and want to become a novelist.

Miss Ishida knew that the father and son had something to say, so she left tactfully and closed the door gently.

Tetsuji Tozawa stared at his son for a while, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"Why did you suddenly think of coming to see me? Have you finally figured it out and want to come to the company to help me?"

"I'm sorry, father, I'm here to borrow money..."

Taichi Tomizawa said this as if he had used up all his strength.

Tetsuji Tozawa's face immediately turned pale.

"Hmph, I knew it."

"Why, can't you continue writing the novel?"

"When you left home, didn't you say you wanted to support yourself by writing novels?"

Fu Ze Taichi turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, please help me again!"

"One year. Give me another year, and I will definitely write something great."

Old Fu Ze stared at his son's stubborn face and said calmly, "You said the same thing the last time you came to me to borrow money, right?"

Taichi Tomizawa was speechless.

Old Tomizawa continued:
"Taiyi, you are already 28 years old. You have been writing novels for ten years, right?"

"If you were really that talented, you would have become famous long ago. How come you can't even earn enough to live on now?"

"It's time for you to face reality now."

"You should get back on track as soon as possible, give up your boring dreams, and come back to inherit my business."

Taichi Tozawa said, "Didn't Tatsuji come into the company to help you?"

Tatsuji Tozawa, his younger brother.

Old Fuzawa snorted and said, "That good-for-nothing, I get angry whenever I mention him. He ignored my objections and got involved with a woman of unknown origin. He often sneaked out of the company during working hours to fool around with that woman, and now he wants to marry her!"

"Marrying a woman like that will not end well. That woman is just after our family's money. If we let her in, I don't know what kind of trouble she will cause."

"If Da Er insists on doing what he wants, I will have no choice but to kick him out of the house. When he gets down and out, he will see the true face of that woman!"

Taichi Tomizawa smiled bitterly in his heart.

My father's desire for control is still so strong, and he will fly into a rage if things don't go his way.

"And Xiong San, doesn't he listen to you the most? Let him inherit your business."

Xiongsan, his third brother.

The three of them are triplets who look very similar, but have completely different personalities.

Old Tomizawa said unhappily, "That brat is just like you, not doing his job properly. He is addicted to painting all day. But he has become a bit famous in the painting world, at least he can support himself by painting."

Taichi Tomizawa was slightly stunned.

Really? Third brother has already found his own way.

"So, as the eldest brother, you should come back and take on the responsibility of the Tozawa family. I will arrange a suitable position for you."

(End of this chapter)