COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew - Chapter 975
“It’s boring.” Shuji Tsushima stretched while looking at the orange-red sunset.
“Let’s go, go back to work.” He sighed, his back revealing the hardships of being a social animal.
But in fact, he was the one who squeezed the social animals.
“It looks like a Yokohama landmark.” The four stood under the building and looked around.
When they jumped off the building to play, the net responsible for protecting them had been put away.
Of course, the ropes that let them slide down were also put away.
When Shuji Tsushima stepped into the building, he became the calm and reliable President Tsushima again.
Along the way, all the staff bowed ninety degrees one after another, wishing to bury their heads in the ground, even if they still had work in hand, they had to bow first, and wait for someone to pass by before resuming work.
Even the bowing posture was maintained until Shuji Tsushima and others entered the elevator, the elevator door was completely closed, and the numbers jumped before they all stood up.
“It’s a Japanese habit. Every time I watch them bow, I feel like I’ve seen someone without bones.” Amuro Toru’s voice was full of disappointment and rejection.
He’s unfazed by the prevailing culture of bowing and bowing.
Never even did it.
“Korea kneels down at every turn, although Japan is similar.” Lu Chuanwu wanted to find a comparison, but found that the two sides were actually not that different.
Japanese taxi culture is also very popular.
Once you do something wrong, you have to get off your seat and apologize.
Tsk.
“You look like you have no self-esteem.” Toru Amuro said disdainfully.
“So, living is very painful.” Shuji Tsushima said lightly.
There will always be all kinds of helplessness in life, but it doesn’t matter, as long as you persist in living, you will find…
Helpless things will become more~
He returned to the office and started the online meeting.
Rather than saying it was a meeting, it was more like a scene where he issued orders alone.
“About the project in Iso Shanghai…remember to have someone responsible for collecting the liquidated damages. Whether it’s mortgaging the house or selling the property under the other party’s name, the liquidated damages must be paid in full.”
“I won’t go to the funeral of the producer Mr. Shiro Kawabata. I would like to thank the other party for their efforts during this time…”
“Contact the original author of the script, Beipu Jingwu, if he still wants to shoot, he can arrange a new producer and director…”
“Delete all the intimate scenes added by Kawabata Shiro, and shoot according to the original script.”
“The heroine asked Nanami Lisu to audition.”
“Sword Art Online’s recent data will be sent to my office soon.”
“The sales data of flying motorcycles and hoverboards are also sent to me.”
“Regarding the construction of the horizontal version of the park, let the construction team hurry up. I hope that the Ferris wheel will disappear from my face tomorrow, and a new Ferris wheel will appear in front of me in a week.”
“If you can’t do it, change the construction team.”
“Isn’t the construction team in the country across the sea very fast? The price is also very cheap, you can find them.”
“Anyone have anything to say?” he asked.
No one spoke, and everyone involved in the meeting was scribbling notes.
Shuji Tsushima in the meeting was like a dictatorial tyrant, and he was exactly what he said.
If anyone comes up with other ideas, I’m afraid…
Will be kicked out of the meeting on the spot.
“In that case, the meeting is adjourned.” The young tyrant announced, and then quickly ended the meeting.
The people attending the meeting couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
“I’m going to send the data analysis to the president’s office…” The person in charge of the data showed a painful expression.
So the chairman is very handsome, the company benefits are very good, but…
But the president himself is not that easy to get along with, and his attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away is even more obvious when he is working.
Maybe you won’t be scolded if you make a mistake, but the sigh of disappointment is even more worrying!
“Come on.” The rest comforted him by comparing their muscles to him.
…
And Shuji Tsushima, whom they regarded as a dictatorial tyrant, was putting his legs on the desk at the moment, throwing the peeled oranges into the air, and then opened his mouth to pick up the oranges.
I had a great time entertaining myself.
“Bourbon,” he called suddenly.
“What?” the blond man turned his head and asked.
He quickly dodged the oncoming piece of orange, and the orange smashed on the glass window, splashing the pulp and juice.
You can see how much effort the person who threw it used.
“I thought you would open your mouth to pick it up like a dog.” The black-haired boy had a smile on his face.
“Then I need a master to pat your head appreciatively.” A wicked smile full of playfulness.
“It turned out that you didn’t do this, it’s really great.” He looked relieved.
“…I told you I can’t become your dog.” Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and said viciously.
“Hey? Will it become someone else’s dog? Although he has a head of golden hair…” Shuji Tsushima continued lightly.
“This kind of blond character is often called a golden retriever.”
“Not only a dog, but a failed dog. It’s really unfriendly to blonde people, right, Bourbon?” As if to fight for Toru Amuro.
“…The malice is too great, Kayo.” Toru Amuro couldn’t bear it.
“Apologize to my blond hair—” he roared and rushed towards Shuji Tsushima.
“Boom boom boom—”
There was a knock on the door, and Toru Amuro stopped suddenly.
Reflexively made the appearance of a qualified background bodyguard.
Shuji Tsushima pressed the button on the desk, and the door of the office opened.
People outside the door came in, and the professional elite put the documents in front of Shuji Tsushima very neatly.
“Go down.” Shuji Tsushima said while propping his chin with one hand, and started flipping through the documents with the other.
“Okay.” The professional elite nodded.
When he went out, the office door closed again.
Shuji Tsushima pushed the document far away, and began to pedal the office chair in circles.
“what…”
“Hate work—”
“It’s so annoying—”
He raised his head and said as if he was about to die without love.
“Please work hard, President Tsushima.” Toru Amuro pushed him back to the desk with a smile on his face, pressed his shoulder, and said word by word.
The pronunciation of the four characters of President Tsushima is particularly strong.
“Hey. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com” Shuji Tsushima started to work numbly.
“The market is already saturated… Next, you just need to make the ordered quantity and hand it over…”
“The number of players in Sword Art Online not only hasn’t decreased, but actually increased…”
He complained while flipping through the files.
More than 5,000 people died in the restricted area of life and did not scare the dead house.
Instead, it attracted more people to try virtual reality games.
No wonder some people say that the more dangerous the more attractive it is.
“Selling clothes in the game is indeed very profitable. Of course, the more fashion and the like, the better…”
“All kinds of equipment are very good.”
“Perfectly interprets the truth that krypton gold can become strong and krypton gold can become beautiful.”
“In this case, the next goal will be changed to this—”
“Empty those players.” Shuji Tsushima decided lightly.