Chapter 1294: Who Can Own Mount Fuji With Love
"How is that possible!"
"His Fengzhi subdued by him?!"
Mitsui Takaya's face changed drastically, and this incident happened unexpectedly.
This is completely different from the scenario he expected!
Facing Paul, he can't have a way out!
"They drove the car into the yard. The second master was tied to the car by him. His subordinates were knocked down by him. They walked in with such a swagger and said they wanted to see you!"
"I'll go and have a look!"
At this time, Takaya Mitsui no longer cared about so much and hurriedly ran downstairs!
Mitsui Painting and Butler followed closely!
When the three of them arrived downstairs, they found Lin Yi sitting on the sofa, holding the washed apples in his hand and ate them.
"You big families will enjoy it. This apple is so delicious, and it's almost as good as what I grow it."
"You, how did you come here!"
"Mitsui Mitsui was in the car, he brought us here, but I guess, what you want to ask is not this, but why I am safe."
Mitsui Takashi didn't say anything, so he was accustomed to it.
"Because I've guessed your plan a long time ago, I made preparations in advance. Based on the man named Paul, he made every move, we all know that the trick you Mitsui family played is not very good."
"Impossible!"
Mitsui also yelled out, "You can't be Paul's opponent!"
"This question is very simple." Lin Yi crossed his legs and looked at Takaya Mitsui calmly.
"Just just like you are not just a chaebol family, I, Lin Yi, are naturally not just a small boss of the company."
"You actually..."
"hehe……"
Lin Yi smiled and said:
"After all, you still looked up to yourself and underestimated me. If you could listen to your daughter's advice before you started, there wouldn't be so many things now. It's a pity that you didn't listen."
Lin Yi paused and continued:
"It's like no one can stop the young samurai from dying, so in some aspects, you are not as good as Mitsui paintings, and those who know the times are heroes. This profound Chinese saying is not as clear as your daughter."
There was no blood on Mitsui Takaya's face, and there was mixed emotions!
After making such careful arrangements, I actually lost to him!
Being in the international financial market, you will be invincible!
But today, I lost to a young man in his twenties!
This made him unable to accept it.
It's like a person going to the hospital for treatment.
If the doctor told him that he had cancer, he would fall to the ground on the spot!
Sometimes, whether a person can be defeated is a matter of a moment.
Just like Takashi Mitsui now.
But these emotions were hidden after only a few seconds.
He knew that this matter was not over yet and there were still many things to deal with by himself.
Lin Yi leaned on the sofa and stared at Takaya Mitsui.
"What else do you want to know? I can answer it for you one by one. It just so happens that I have nothing to do, but I have time."
"Lin Yi, calm down. This is indeed my father's mistake. We are willing to make a remedy."
Mitsui Painting stands out and debuts.
She understood Lin Yi's nature. How could he give up after the Mitsui family did such a thing?
"This matter has nothing to do with you." Lin Yi whispered.
On the way here, Lin Yi learned about the situation of Mitsui Painting in the past few days from Mitsui Fengyu.
This matter really has nothing to do with her, and she can't blame her.
"I will fulfill my promise for the three things I promised you before."
As the head of the Mitsui Consortium, Mitsui also weighed the pros and cons and expressed his own ideas.
"If there were no such tricks today, our deal would have been reached, but if such a thing happened, do you think it's still possible?" Lin Yi said:
"If you still follow those three conditions, you will look down on me, Lin Yi too much."
"Then what do you want!"
"Don't worry, let's talk slowly."
...
An hour later, Lin Yi walked out of the Mitsui family's villa.
No one knows what he has talked about.
But from Mitsui Takashi's dim eyes, one or two can be guessed.
The Mitsui Consortium’s losses are probably unbearable for itself, after all, they provoked Lin Yi.
However, not only Lin Yi came out of the villa, but also Mitsui Painting, who wanted to send him the last trip.
In order not to make a light bulb for Lin Yi, Ning Che drove to the airport by himself, and Mitsui Painting personally sent Lin Yi over.
If such a thing happened, she didn't know if she could see Lin Yi again in the future.
Don't want to miss this opportunity.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I've tried my best, but I don't have the ability to stop it." Mitsui Caihui said softly.
"I know, this has nothing to do with you."
Lin Yi sat on the back of the chair, feeling relieved.
The matter about lithography machines has come to an end.
"But I really hope to meet you as a good friend in the future."
At this time, Mitsui Painting was no longer the eldest lady of the Mitsui family.
Just like a infatuated woman, she doesn't want to have a estrangement from Lin Yi.
It would be great if I could get a little care from Lin Yi.
"As long as you want, you will definitely do it. The flights are so developed that you can go at any time."
Mitsui Caihui bit her lip lightly, and after a few seconds, she said in an inaudible voice:
"I'm not talking about this kind of meeting..."
"Huh~~~"
Lin Yi took a deep breath and said slowly:
"I recommend you a song that I like very much, called "Under the Mount Fuji". When you go back, you can listen."
"Oh, OK."
Since then, the two of them have no words along the way until they have sent Lin Yi to the airport.
The two of them parted silently, and the last gift was just a hug.
The lights are on, it's late at night...
The drizzle drizzled from the sky, and the roads outside Tokyo were particularly lonely.
Mitsui Pai drove the car slowly, holding his cell phone, and found the song Lin Yi said.
The melodious and deep melody sounded, as if it brought Mitsui Painting to another world.
The rain is like snowflakes on the road, so you cry and freeze?
I'll grind this windbreaker to you until you have a flower.
I am not afraid of even getting transferred, so I always worry about it.
...
It costs a day to wait for a lifetime.
No one can only have those hands to hug you and it is hard for you to have.
To have, you must first understand how to accept losing.
Why did you cry when you once wandered along the snowy road?
Who can privately own Mount Fuji with love...
The melody of the music comes to an end, and the magnetic voice brings Mitsui painting into an entangled story.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and Mitsui Caihui stepped on the brakes with one foot.
He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, buried his head, sobbing and choking, and tears pouring down.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!