Crossover: Pen name: Dazai Osamu, Omega Kasumigaoka

Haruko stepped forward first, gently placed the "Sliced ​​Beef Stew with Broccoli" on the table, then stepped aside, bowed slightly, and said:

"Mr. Kitahara Makoto, this is a 'Braised Beef with Broccoli' that I specially prepared for you. Please enjoy it."

Her voice was full of confidence and anticipation.

Evelyn then came forward, placed the washed fruit on the table, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Kitahara Makoto, these are some fruits I just washed. They're fresh and sweet. Please have a taste." Her eyes revealed her respect and care for Kitahara Makoto.

Kitahara Makoto felt a warm current surge in his heart as he looked at the expectant eyes of the two. He stood up and first said to Haruko:

"Haruko, your dish looks delicious and smells amazing, it really makes my mouth water. Thank you for preparing this wonderful meal for me."

Then he turned to Evelyn, smiled, and said, "Evelyn, you're quite efficient, thank you."

He then said, "Let's all sit down and eat together. Consider this dinner, and if you get hungry later, I'll treat you to a late-night snack."

Chapter 248 The Late-Night Visitor: Fan Daqin

Upon hearing Kitahara Makoto's words, Haruko and Evelyn both smiled happily.

They gladly accepted the invitation and sat opposite Kitahara Makoto.

Haruko watched Kitahara Mako savor the "Sliced ​​Beef Stew with Broccoli" that she had carefully prepared, feeling both nervous and expectant.

She repeatedly adjusted this dish, striving for perfection, all in order to gain Kitahara Makoto's approval.

Kitahara Makoto carefully savored Haruko's masterpiece, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. He looked up, gave Haruko a thumbs-up, and exclaimed in admiration:

"Haruko, your cooking skills are getting better and better. This dish is perfect in color, aroma and taste, and it leaves a lasting impression."

Hearing Kitahara's praise, Haruko felt a huge weight lifted from her shoulders. She smiled brightly and said modestly:

"Thank you for your compliment, I will continue to work hard."

Evelyn enthusiastically distributed fruit to everyone. She felt very happy watching Kitahara Makoto's satisfied expression as he tasted the fruit.

She smiled and said, "Mr. Bei, the fruit is very sweet."

Kitahara looked at Evelyn gratefully and nodded:

“Evelyn, these fruits that I carefully selected are indeed delicious.”

The three of them sat together, enjoying the sumptuous dinner.

Haruko and Evelyn frequently served food and fruit to Kitahara Makoto, who generously expressed his gratitude and appreciation to them.

After dinner, Kitahara Makoto said goodbye to Haruko and Evelyn. He gently opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and adjusted the seat to ensure he was in the most comfortable driving position.

With a slight hum of the engine, the car slowly drove away from the entrance of the Starry Night Tavern.

In the darkness, the streetlights danced on the car window, illuminating Kitahara Makoto's focused and determined face.

In the darkness, Kitahara Makoto slowly walked towards his car—a gleaming Maserati.

This luxury car looked exceptionally dazzling under the starlight, its streamlined body design revealing an elegant yet powerful beauty.

He gently opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and felt a sense of satisfaction from the comfort of the seat and the luxurious feel of the vehicle.

With the roar of its engine, the Maserati sped away into the night like a beast awakened from its slumber.

The streetlights danced on the car windows, complementing the lines of the car body and creating a captivating scene.

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Kitahara Makoto focused intently on driving, enjoying the unique driving experience.

Inside the car, the luxurious interior and advanced technology made Kitahara Makoto feel the prestige and quality of Maserati.

He gently pressed the button, and the car's audio system immediately played melodious music, adding a pleasant atmosphere to his driving journey.

Soon, the Maserati came to a smooth stop in the company parking lot.

As soon as Kitahara Makoto stepped into the company's gate, he sensed an unusually tense atmosphere in the air.

He looked down the corridor and saw Fan Daqin, president of Alibaba Group, sitting on a sofa in the lobby, his brows furrowed, clearly preoccupied.

Kitahara Shin's heart stirred. Fan Daqin's appearance was no ordinary visit. He quickly walked over and took the initiative to greet Fan Daqin:

"Mr. Fan, hello! I didn't expect you to come to our company in person."

Fan Daqin looked up and saw Kitahara Makoto, a slightly embarrassed yet earnest expression on his face:

"General Bei, I'm here today for my good-for-nothing son, Fan Dingzhen."

Kitahara Shin was slightly taken aback, but then he understood Fan Daqin's purpose.

Chapter 249 Fan Daqin's Plea

Fan Dingzhen has a bad reputation in the industry, and recently his inappropriate behavior has attracted widespread attention and condemnation from the public.

Kitahara Makoto's company has a close cooperative relationship with Alibaba Group, and Fan Dingzhen's actions have indirectly affected the reputation of both companies.

"President Fan, please have a seat."

Kitahara Shin gestured for Fan Daqin to sit down and instructed his secretary to bring two cups of tea.

He was well aware of the seriousness of the matter and understood the feelings of Bai Fan Daqin at that moment.

"I've already heard about Fan Dingzhen's matter."

Kitahara Makoto spoke in a deep voice.

“I understand your worries and helplessness as a father, but the impact of this matter has exceeded our control.”

Fan Daqin nodded, indicating his understanding:

“I know, Mr. Bei. I just hope you can give him a chance to turn over a new leaf. After all, he is still young and has a long way to go.”

"Mr. Fan, I understand your concerns as a father, but Fan Dingzhen's actions have seriously damaged our company's interests."

Kitahara Makoto's voice was devoid of any emotion, yet filled with an undeniable firmness.

“He bribed our company’s finances, which caused major problems for the company. I cannot tolerate this behavior.”

Fan Daqin's face turned pale instantly; he clearly hadn't expected Kitahara Shin to be so resolute. He tried to explain:

"Mr. Bei, I know Dingzhen made a mistake, but he was confused for a moment. I guarantee he will pay the price for it and fully cooperate with your company to resolve the issue."

However, Kitahara Shin remained unmoved. He took a deep breath and slowly said:

"President Fan, I respect you and Alibaba Group. But this matter involves our company's core interests, and I cannot let Fan Dingzhen off easily."

“His actions have seriously violated business ethics and the law, and we must hold him accountable according to the law.”

Fan Daqin was speechless and could only silently endure Kitahara Makoto's firm and cold gaze.

He knew that his plea for mercy had failed, and Kitahara Makoto would not let Fan Dingzhen off the hook.

A deep sense of helplessness and regret welled up in his heart, regretting that he had not discovered his son's wrongdoing sooner and stopped him in time.

In the end, Fan Daqin left Kitahara Makoto's company with a heavy heart.

He knew that this incident would have a profound impact on Fan Dingzhen and Alibaba Group, and that he would have to pay the price...

After Fan Daqin left, Kitahara Makoto took a deep breath and composed himself.

He knew that although his conversation with Fan Daqin was unpleasant, the company's interests came first, and he had to stick to his principles.

He turned and walked towards the elevator, gently pressing the up button. The elevator doors slowly opened, and he stepped inside with steady steps.

The elevator was completely silent, with only the indicator lights flashing slightly.

As the elevator ascended, Kitahara Makoto's thoughts gradually became clearer.

He understood that this incident was not only about Fan Dingzhen's fate, but also about the company's reputation and future.

He must take decisive action to ensure that the company's interests are not harmed.

The elevator doors opened again, and Kitahara Makoto arrived at his CEO's office.

He pushed open the door and went inside. The office was spacious and bright, with a huge desk next to the floor-to-ceiling window, piled high with documents and materials.

He walked to his desk, sat down, and began to carefully study the detailed report on the Fan Dingzhen incident.

Kitahara Makoto frowned, his eyes flashing with determination.

Chapter 250 Late Night Snack Time Has Passed

After a series of intense discussions and deployments, Kitahara Makoto finally had some breathing room.

He sat in his spacious CEO office, his gaze sweeping over the financial reports for the most recent quarter on the desk.

The various data points flashed before his eyes, and his gaze revealed a deep understanding and precise control over the business.

As time went on, Kitahara Makoto gradually became engrossed in the details of the report.

He examined the profitability, market trends, and potential risks of each project one by one.

Whenever he found a highlight or an area that needed improvement, he would lightly mark it on the report with a pen.

Finally, he put down the report in his hand and rubbed his slightly sore eyes.

He knew that his work for the day was now finished.

He looked up at the window, and the city's night view unfolded before him like a huge painting, but at this moment he longed for the warmth and tranquility of home.

Kitahara Shin stood up, straightened his clothes, and prepared to leave the office.

He turned off the computer and desk lamp to make sure everything was in place.

Then, he picked up his car keys and left the office.

He drove away from the company in the darkness.

The car sped along the bustling streets and soon entered the highway leading to the seaside villa.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty and damp scent, swept over Kitahara Makoto, making him feel refreshed.

Finally, the car slowly came to a stop in front of the seaside villa.

He got out of the car, took a deep breath of the seaside air, and felt an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom.

Kitahara Makoto stepped into his home, and the warm lights and familiar surroundings made him feel relaxed.

He took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and then walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Only then did he suddenly remember his promise to Haruko and Evelyn—he had originally planned to invite them for a late-night snack after dinner.

However, due to his urgent meeting with Fan Daqin and handling company affairs, he completely forgot about it.

He glanced at the wall clock; it was already past midnight.

He felt a pang of guilt and regret, knowing he had missed the opportunity to spend time with his two friends.

He picked up his phone, found Haruko and Evelyn's contact information, and decided to send them a text message to express his apology.

He quickly typed in the text:

"Haruko, Evelyn, I'm so sorry! There was an urgent matter at the company tonight, and I forgot about the late-night snack we agreed on."

"I'm so sorry, I hope I can make it up to you next time. Good night, sweet dreams!"

After sending the text message, Kitahara Makoto put his phone aside and sighed deeply.

He knew that although an apology could not change the fact that things had already gone wrong, he hoped that his two friends could understand his helplessness and sincerity.

Kitahara sat quietly on the sofa for a while, lost in thought.

397 He recalled his promise to Haruko and Evelyn, and couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

However, he also understands that there are always unpredictable things in life, and he can only try his best to make up for them.

He stood up, walked to the bathroom door, and gently pushed it open.

A faint fragrance filled the bathroom, making him feel relaxed. He turned on the shower, and the warm water instantly washed away his fatigue from the day.

Kitahara Makoto closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility of the moment. He felt the water flowing over his body, as if all his worries and stress had been washed away.

He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, as if releasing a heavy burden from his heart.

Chapter 251 Mai Sakurajima's Gift

After taking a shower, he picked up a towel and gently dried his body, then went to the mirror and started blow-drying his hair.

He gently aimed the hairdryer at his hair, and the warm air carried away the moisture. As he dried his hair, he thought about his work plans for tomorrow.

After drying his hair, Kitahara Makoto felt refreshed. He changed into comfortable pajamas and sat down on the bed.