Tokyo Juggernaut 2077

"That's true, Yuan-san is a very clear person, and it's really comfortable to get along with you." Yagyu Sakura said with a smile, "Then let's call it a day."

After Yagyu Sakura finished speaking, she immediately turned around and entered the tram without any muddling.

Yuan Ye just wanted to follow the tram, but looked up under the reminder of Yagyu Sakura, and got from the mid-air physical signboard that this tram was not the line that the two of them usually took on weekdays.

Yuan Ye just remembered that Liu Shengying just said that she still had something to do, presumably because of this reason, she would get on the tram in a different direction than before, and Yuan Ye followed her subconsciously, not noticing the completeness of the route and the past different.

"Because I can chat with girls, I don't even look at the road." Yagyu Sakura covered her mouth and teased with a smirk, "Mr. Yuan is the kind of person who will be fascinated by women. He is really a pure girl. Boys, you have to be careful when you go out into the society, or you might be cheated and lose money."

"Thank you, Ms. Liusheng, for not forgetting to give me popular science and anti-fraud knowledge in your busy schedule." Yuan Ye held his forehead and said helplessly, "I will always remember your teaching, Ms. Liusheng."

"I hope so, but I always feel that Yuan is the type who remembers eating but not typing." The car door gradually closed with a warning sound, but even at this last moment, Sakura Yagyu still did not give up and continued to sarcasm Yuan Ye, " See you at school tomorrow, I'm really looking forward to Hoshino-san's cooking."

"...Why did you mention Hoshino all of a sudden." Yuan Ye was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, but at this time the tram door was closed, and Yagyu Sakura's smile was gradually pulled away as the tram started. His question Naturally, it did not reach the girl's ears.

Somewhat helpless, Yuan Ye scratched his hair, sighed, and turned his head to board the tram heading home.

Back home, Yuan Ye changed into a custom-made high-end suit suitable for attending the shareholders' meeting, and went out again to take the tram to the publishing house.

It wasn't the first time Yuan Ye wore this suit. When dealing with the affairs of the Black Dragon Club, there were many occasions where it was more reasonable to wear this suit, but he still couldn't get used to it.

It wasn't that the clothes didn't fit well. According to Utsumi, it was tailor-made for him by an old shop in Kyoto. That old shop has a long history and is well-known in the upper circles. Many dignitaries went there to order suits.

Regardless of the bragging in this statement, but the craftsmanship is indeed not bad. This suit fits very well, and the material and tailoring techniques of the clothes are also the kind that can be found to be high-end at a glance.

What really made Yuan Ye uncomfortable was the clothes themselves.

He always felt that he shouldn't be wearing this kind of clothes. When he put on a suit and looked in the mirror, even though he looked more handsome in the mirror and the clothes were very energetic, there was an indescribable change. Twist - for Yuan Ye himself.

But the world will never shift because of people's will, and when this kind of clothes should be worn, it is necessary to wear this kind of clothes.

With such an idea in mind, Yuan Ye came to the publishing house, a small seven-story building, found the front desk of the publishing house, explained his intentions, and showed his identity certificate.

The receptionist at the front desk didn't believe Yuan Ye's words at first, and after confirming the authenticity of his identity certificate, she quickly called her superiors and asked them to come and receive him.

It's not that the reception lady looked down on people, but the shareholders in the past basically drove here, so the main reception place was placed in the underground parking lot, and a grand welcome ceremony was arranged there.

"Please wait a moment, the minister will be here soon." The reception lady said tactfully, "After all, directors walking like you are indeed relatively... rare."

——It’s causing trouble to others, it seems that being out of gregariousness is really not a good thing.

Yuan Ye thought apologetically, the reception lady brought him a seat and poured water, he said thank you in response, and waited for the arrival of the "minister" that the reception lady called.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a dark blue suit trotted up to Yuan Ye, panting and said: "Sorry, Director Yuan Ye, I didn't expect you to come in through the gate, please forgive me for the poor hospitality. "

"Nothing." Yuan Ye shook his head, "Please take me to the venue."

===Chapter 290 Shareholders' Meeting===

Yuan Ye followed the middle-aged man in a dark blue suit all the way to the meeting place of the shareholders meeting.

It is not accurate to say that it is the venue, because it is just a slightly larger conference room.

The middle-aged man in a dark blue suit called "Minister" took Yuan Ye to the seat with his name tag on it, apologized repeatedly, and was forgiven by Yuan Ye again and again before he hesitated. He hesitated to leave.

Today's shareholders' meeting is divided into two sessions. The first half is the shareholders' meeting that is common in film and television works. The management reads financial statements to shareholders and talks about PPTs and the like. Be accountable, and then fire the scapegoat thrown out by the management.

If the market is good, there is nothing to do and everyone is happy.

In short, it is an occasion to go through the process. Generally speaking, these shareholders basically don’t need to do anything. As long as there are no young people surnamed Banze doing a good job to avenge their childhood revenge, they don’t need to do anything at this shareholders’ meeting. something special.

For Yuan Ye, the shareholder meeting in the first half was just "going to jail" in a different place. In essence, he was forced to participate by the school in order to make up the numbers when he was a student. There is no difference between well-connected "famous successful people" giving useless lectures mainly to sell courses.

The real distribution of benefits, accountability and rewards are all discussed before the general meeting of shareholders with their subordinates who have relevant professional skills. This kind of meeting all over the world is a clapping meeting, and there is no idiot Organizations will put serious business on such occasions.

If there is, and if the organization's management is not overwhelmed, then there must be a rare accident, and the parties are at a stalemate, so they have to drag the matter to such an occasion to resolve it. Organizations are either doomed or on their way to doom at 180 mph.

Therefore, Yuan Ye resolutely turned on his personal terminal and immersed himself in the world of the Internet. Only when the people around him applauded together, he would join in with some hindsight. He has completely become an applauding machine—even if they The Black Dragon Society holds quite a lot of shares in this publishing house.

But when Yuan Ye occasionally glanced at the surrounding shareholders, he found that many people were doing the same thing as him, and those who were listening carefully and even recording the content of the meeting were basically some shareholders who couldn't come because of something. So the delegates sent out seemed to be well aware of the fact that this shareholder meeting was just a formality.

After all kinds of patience and finally survived the boring three hours, Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, because the long and boring first half of the shareholders meeting was finally over.

The shareholder meeting in the second half was easier because it was similar to the company's year-end party.

Yuan Ye also liked this kind of event before crossing, because he could draw a lottery. Although he always got the most rubbish or the second-to-last prize, he was always very happy. After all, it is better than nothing. Winning the big prize can make him happy for a long time.

However, there are always a small number of people who win the big prize. The low probability is indeed on the one hand, and the other reason is that the big prize will always be reserved by those "leaders".

Things that are basically impossible to get have to be displayed for you. This is especially disgusting before Yuan Ye travels, but when the man in the dark blue suit called "Minister" is in the middle of the meeting When I came to him and told him the first prizes at the party tonight, and asked him which one he liked, his mood became unexpectedly complicated.

——I feel that I am in a different place, and my mood seems to be even more uncomfortable.

——Is it because of the three views shaped by the education received before time travel?

——It seems that I haven't been corrupted by this kind of luxury and money, but I don't know how long I can hold on.

——But this is good, I am such a person, I should not change, it is consistent, from the beginning to the end.

Thinking like this, Yuan Ye declined the other party's default reward.

"Can you change it to the third prize for me? It's the award of 'The top ten best-selling novels of this publishing house last year'." Yuan Ye pointed to the penultimate award and asked, "Look at the highest award. What are the latest high-end personal terminals, top-equipped virtual reality infiltration cabins, and options such as foreign one-month tours, do you think I will lack these things?"

"In contrast, I'm still more interested in books that I haven't read. Since they can be sold well, they must be superior in some way and are worth reading." Yuan Ye cast aside the person called "" Minister," a man in a dark blue suit, "provided you don't spend money on bad books."

"Of course not, but it is always inevitable to carry out normal operation and marketing of books by authors who are optimistic about some publishing houses." The man in a dark blue suit called "Minister" wiped the sweat from his forehead, " But if you need to read those novels, just tell us, we will provide you with books for free, there is no need to choose this award."

"It's not necessary, I don't lack those, and I still take up space if I take them." Yuan Ye said casually, he understood that only by showing such an attitude can the other party not be suspicious, "The third prize is fine, is it okay? "

"You are the major shareholder of our company. Naturally, there is no problem with this small request. I will handle it immediately." The man in the dark blue suit called "Minister" nodded repeatedly and agreed.

Yuan Ye sighed in his heart. He didn't expect to use power to complete such things as not wanting to make a default decision because of power. It really has a different sense of irony, but he still added: "The award I gave up, I will let it go." Go back to the public prize pool and let everyone draw."

"Don't worry, the lottery draws at the year-end conference are all equal prize draws. If you choose another award, someone will naturally draw the one you gave up." The man in the dark blue suit called "Minister" was stunned for a moment. , although he didn't understand why Yuan Ye asked this question, he still answered seriously.

"That's good." Yuan Ye sighed again, no one knew if he was just telling a few lies to deal with himself, turned around and scolded him, the shareholder who gave up the award, as a fool, while giving up his share The awards are in the bag.

After all, it's hard to know the human heart, and no one knows what other people think in their hearts. This is all Yuan Ye can do, and it can be regarded as satisfying his inexplicable persistence and making him feel at ease, but that's enough , Is there anything more worthwhile in this world than making yourself comfortable?Basically no.

===Chapter 290 Two Chiaki Kujo===

Yuan Ye didn't relax until the man in the dark blue suit called "Minister" left him to ask others.

The Black Dragon Club's shareholding in this publishing house is indeed quite large. Although it is far away from absolute controlling rights, and it has no management rights or executive spokespersons, but because of the scattered equity of this publishing house , can still be regarded as a "major shareholder". It can be understood from the fact that the man in a dark blue suit called "Minister" was the first to ask Yuan Ye when he even asked what awards he needed to decide.

With extraordinary hearing, Yuan Ye naturally knew what awards the other shareholders in the venue had chosen. Most of them chose awards for one-day trips abroad, such as the latest high-end personal terminals, top-equipped virtual reality infiltration cabins, etc. People with material rewards will also add a few gossips that happen to be their own juniors or other people want this thing, and you happen to have it here, so it's a peace of mind.

Now Yuan Ye understands that the share of this award that is assigned to their shareholders by default is actually a kind of public travel in a sense, which is a kind of "shareholder welfare", and everyone tacitly agrees.

After the meeting ended, Yuan Ye washed his face in the bathroom, refreshed himself with cold water, and followed the guidance of the publishing house staff to the venue for the second half of the shareholders meeting.

This venue is somewhat of a venue, a bit similar to the auditorium before Yuan Ye crossed over, but I don’t know if the designer who designed this venue had a flash of inspiration during the design, and wanted to realize his artistic concept. Or because of the popular aesthetic style in the era when this venue was built, this venue was designed to be unusually "avant-garde".

All the tables and chairs in the venue are made of transparent materials, which feel a bit like glass, but I don't know if they are made of some new material that Yuan Ye doesn't know.

After all, Yuan Ye is a new time traveler who hasn't traveled for a long time, and he doesn't know much about materials science in 2077. What's more, all the chairs in this venue are suspended in some way he doesn't know. They say they are chairs. In fact, it was just a transparent board suspended in mid-air, which was obviously not something that the glass he knew could do.

Because of the wonderful design of tables and chairs in this venue, Yuan Ye was still a little hesitant, but fortunately, he saw many people sitting on the way to his seat, so there was nothing ugly about it.

——It really feels like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

While Yuan Ye was laughing at himself in his heart, a young man in a purple suit who appeared to be in his 30s sat down beside him and greeted him quite familiarly.

Yuan Ye glanced at him. This young man had a ponytail and a bright purple suit. He didn't look like he was here to attend the shareholders' meeting, but he looked like a cowherd who was engaged in art or working in a nightclub.

"Hi, nice to meet you, but I remember that the name on the name tag of this act belongs to a certain lady?" Yuan Ye asked politely, "Did you sit in the wrong seat?"

The arrangement of positions in the venue is the same as that of the seats in the conference room. In the conference room, Yuan Ye sat next to a middle-aged lady. As an extraordinary person, his memory clearly remembered the name on the nameplate and the meeting. The lady's name tag hasn't changed since room time.

"Indeed, but I asked that lady to change seats." The young man in a purple suit pointed to the middle-aged lady sitting on the other side, "Such trivial things shouldn't be banned, right?"

As if feeling the gaze of the young man in the purple suit, the middle-aged lady turned her head to look this way, and waved her hand slightly as a greeting.

The young man in the purple suit responded by blowing a kiss from the middle-aged lady, and the other party also showed a shy gesture in cooperation. He glanced at the young man in the purple suit, but it was obvious that there was no malice.

"Well, let me just say that the lady has no objection." After the young man in the purple suit completed these interactions, he turned his head and said to Yuan Ye.

"Indeed." Yuan Ye looked at the other party several times with some strange eyes, and wanted to say something like "Your hobbies are really wide", but considering that talking to strangers like this would be annoying, maybe It would make the other party feel uncomfortable, so he suppressed the spirit of complaining and did not say it.

But Yuan Ye didn't say it out, but the young man in the purple suit took the initiative to explain: "You don't understand at first sight, it's just a middle-aged woman who still has charm. I don't even want to touch it."

"Haha." Yuan Ye was a little speechless by the other party's familiarity, so he had to say haha, trying to get away with it.

"You don't mind me sitting next to you because of this, do you?" Seeing that Yuan Ye didn't want to talk, the young man in a purple suit began to actively look for topics.

"Everyone has the right to choose the person they like. As long as it does not violate public good customs and laws and regulations, it is normal to like any person. Others have no reason and should not impose moral condemnation." Yuan Ye dealt with the young man in the purple suit perfunctorily with Yanagi Sakura's words, "So I naturally don't mind, but I'm a bit introverted, I'm not very good at chatting with people, please do it yourself."

This sounds like a polite refusal, but I don’t know if this young man in a purple suit didn’t understand what the source said in the night talk, or if he pretended to understand, he continued, “Then let me introduce myself again.” , let us get to know each other."

"I'm Kujo Chiaki, please give me your advice."

===Chapter 290 Chapter [-] Free Information===

"But it's a pity that my value doesn't have any effect." Kujo Chiaki continued, "I'm just a marginal person in charge of culture."

"Let's get to know each other again." Kujo Chiaki took out a white business card, "I'm Kujo Chiaki, the director of the mass media department of Kujo Media Company, most of the urban legends you usually hear come from my editorial department hands of writers."

"Mr. Kujo is just joking." Yuan Ye took the business card, handed his own card to Chiaki Kujo, and said modestly, "If Mr. Kujo can be regarded as a marginal person, then I am just a group of street gangsters It’s just the leader of the bastard.”

Yuan Ye pays great attention to intelligence collection. As the big organization he has come into contact with recently, the Kujo family has all the senior cadres with names and surnames in it. Inside.

Kujo Chiaki was not recognized by Yuan Ye before, because his current image is very similar to that of an artistic vagabond, and it cannot be said that there is no similarity between the old-fashioned middle-aged man's makeup photo in the intelligence, but it can only be said that it is absolutely irrelevant.

But after Chisaki Kujo reported his name, Yuan Ye immediately found relevant information from his memory.

In fact, Chiaki Kujo can be regarded as a mid-to-senior cadre in the entire Kujo consortium, but the level within the group is considered a mid-to-senior cadre. As a person in the media industry, compared with other mid-to-senior cadres in the Kujo consortium, regardless of economic status It is not surprising that he thinks he is a marginalized person, even if his political status is not an advantage.

"Haha, your mouth is really good at talking." Kujo Chiaki laughed after hearing this, "It seems that I still underestimate you. It is absolutely inferior for you to be a senior staff member with this mouth, even if you are not a superhuman , given you time, you will definitely be able to get to the same status as you are now."

Yuan Ye didn't know how to show his talent by just saying a few polite words, but everyone carried the sedan chair, and Kujo Chiaki praised him like this, so it's not impossible to cater to a few words, so he said: "What's the matter, Mr. Kutiao praised it absurdly."

"Sure enough, seeing you, the 'popular man' who has caused a lot of headaches to the executive department recently, I wanted to recognize you. This is not wrong." Kujo Chiaki said with a smile, "You are indeed an interesting person."

"I didn't expect the Jiutiao family to miss me so much." Yuan Ye said with a hint of probing, "It's really an honor."

"To put it bluntly, it's not a good thing to be targeted by those old people in the family." Kujo Chiaki said, "You have to be careful, the people in the executive department are like poisonous snakes, double-faced and three-handed. The underground world may not be clear yet, and any promises they make may not be fulfilled, and their credit has long since exploded."

"Is it really okay for Mr. Kujo to organize his family like this?" Yuan Ye asked in feigned surprise, "I just killed the spokesperson of the Kujo family in the Edo Federation and replaced him. Strictly speaking, I am in a state of hostility with your family."

"It's none of our business that those people in the executive department are deflated, the bigger the better, the better." Chiaki Kujo said with a sneer, "What's more, your Edo Federation itself was split from the executive department of the Kujo family."

"Although in fact there is no affiliation, but there is still a title. According to history, you are also a member of the Kujo family." Chiaki Kujo joked, "Maybe you still have to call me Minister Kujo .”

"I'm a samurai, so I probably don't have the fate to work with Mr. Kujo." Yuan Ye calmly raised his status to be on a par with Chiaki Kujo, and said, "What's more, although Edo United still maintains harmony The status of the Kujo family, but that is just an expedient measure. The Edo Federation needs the status of the Kujo family to provide a certain amount of shelter, and the Kujo family also wants to keep the status for future return. Everyone just takes what they need. "

"That's right, the current head of the Edo United Federation who set these regulations is really a genius, of course you are not bad if you can understand the relationship." Kujo Chiaki sighed meaningfully, "It's a pity, he is going to die .”

"Mr. Kujo, is this implying that the executive department of your family is launching an operation against my name?" Yuan Ye asked with a smile, "Did the internal strife in the Kujo family become so serious by revealing the target of the other faction's action?" ?”