Masayoshi Son is very busy. It’s not that there are so many things in his company, but that there are many people crying and begging to meet him every day. In fact, meeting is not right. To be precise, there should be many entrepreneurs who need venture capital every day who hope to get venture capital funds from Masayoshi Son himself is happy with this. When he gets busy, he even meets more than a dozen people a day, and spend some time listening to their entrepreneurial plans and corporate situations, so as to quickly determine whether the other party is the target he needs to invest in.

This is one of the basis for the success of Son's SoftBank Financial Bank Venture Capital, and it is precisely through this method that he has unique insights into investing successfully in a very short period of time.

However, since the day Zhou Liwen arrived in Japan, Masayoshi Son suspended this event. After meeting on the first day, Masayoshi Son, as the host, took Zhou Liwen and his party to visit SoftBank headquarters the next day, and held a more formal meeting between the two parties at SoftBank headquarters. Of course, neither party talked about the matters that were privately discussed in the hotel, as if Zhou Liwen’s proposal had never happened. Zhou Liwen also thought that these had never happened, and just talked to Masayoshi Son about topics such as recent international business situation and future prospects.

Zhou Liwen planned to stay in Japan for a short time, so he was about to leave Japan and go back to the United States on the third day. After all, it is already 21 days, and it is Christmas soon. Although there is a half-day jet lag between Asia and America, it is not a few days left for Zhou Liwen to go back to celebrate the festival.

"Thank you for your entertainment these two days. I may come to Japan again next year, and I will also welcome you to the United States or China to meet." Before leaving, Masayoshi Son held a banquet to entertain Zhou Liwen. The banquet was relatively private, and only the two of them had a meal in the same room and indoors.

"You are so polite, I think we will see you soon." Masayoshi Son smiled and nodded, picked up the public chopsticks and picked up a piece of yuzu in Zhou Liwen's plate: "This is just sent by Hokkaido today. It's a pity that you stayed here for too short. I'll take you to Hokkaido to taste the best yuzu directly."

"Thank you" Zhou Liwen picked some mustard with the tip of the chopstick and gently applied it to the fish sauce. Then he gently dredged it in the soy sauce and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a fresh, sweet and smooth delicacy filled his mouth. With the stimulation of the mustard to the taste, it was indeed extraordinary.

The restaurant where Masayoshi Son invited Zhou Liwen is not an ordinary hotel, and of course it cannot be an izakaya at the intersection. This is a special club, which is not open to the public in normal times. Only people with extremely high social status, like political people, or business wealthy people like Masayoshi Son can become guests.

In other words, this place is like a private restaurant in Kyoto, and it becomes a member based on its background and qualifications. Don’t underestimate the small stacks of fish and sushi in front of them. No matter the materials or craftsmanship, it is impossible to compare with other places. Just these seemingly simple things, the price will scare ordinary people to death. Moreover, there are the most authentic Japanese geisha performances, and the ones who appear are the oldest and most traditional and famous actors in this industry. Most people cannot see such a performance at all.

Of course, Zhou Liwen has no interest in performing the performance of wearing a white face and wearing a wide-sleeved long shirt. I don’t know what dances and songs are dancing. The melody that Zhou Liwen is most familiar with in the traditional Japanese song is a small tune. He knows that this song is derived from the anti-Japanese movies he often watched when he was a child. In it, the Japanese like to clap and sing this tune as soon as they drink. They will naturally become familiar with each other. As for the other things, they basically have ten or nine or nine or even one.

Therefore, the performance of singing and dancing geisha Zhou Liwen did not allow Masayoshi Son to taste these carefully prepared dishes with great pleasure and admired them from time to time.

Until the meal, when Masayoshi Son personally sent Zhou Liwen to the airport, neither of them continued to talk about the previous events. It was not that they avoided this topic, but that everyone had reached a tacit understanding in one sentence. Chow Liwen had told Son at the club that he would come to Japan again next year and meet with the invitation to go directly to the United States or China. Son also happily agreed to Chow Liwen, which means that they had exchanged their opinions.

What Zhou Liwen mentioned is a big event, and it is impossible to ask Masayoshi Son to give an answer within just one or two days. Similarly, Zhou Liwen only needs one attitude of the other party now. At least in the current situation, he still saw this attitude. With this attitude, Zhou Liwen's first goal has been achieved, so the next thing we need to see is the specific situation.

The short trip to Japan ended here. As the plane took off, Tokyo under his feet became smaller and smaller, and soon the whole of Japan disappeared from below. Next was the vast Pacific Ocean. After leaping through the Pacific Ocean, he would arrive in the United States and get together with his family.

On the morning of February 2, Los Angeles, a major city on the west coast of the United States, had already been filled with festive atmosphere. Christmas colored clothes were everywhere on the streets and alleys, and merchants began to usher in the best sales season for the whole year one month ago.

After leaving the airport, Zhou Liwen gave everyone a big holiday, but after Carl and Jason discussed it, they decided that they would take Zhou Liwen home first and then go back to celebrate Christmas. Zhou Liwen did not refuse this arrangement, and nodded with a smile and agreed. Then, he took Liu Ting into the car parked at the airport and drove to Zhou Liwen's house from Jason.

The closer you are to home, the stronger the feeling of missing your loved ones. When the car finally stopped slowly at the door of your house, Zhou Liwen did not ask Carl to open the car door as usual, but pushed open the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards home with a light pace.

"Duoduo... here... to come here"

"Mom...Mom..."

"Don't be afraid, go here, come on, good boy, come on, come on."

"Hehe...Mom..."

On the lawn, his father Zhou Lin sat on a wooden chair and looked at the newspaper, but his eyes wearing reading glasses fell not far from him. And there, Lin Yaxuan was holding a toy in his hand, teasing his toddler's baby son with a smile. The little guy walked much more steadily than when Zhou Liwen left, and even trotted a few steps from time to time, grinning with his little mouth, and pounced on the toy shaking in his mother's hand.

My mother Li Xiaoyuan has not seen anyone yet, so she is probably in the house. Looking at her father, wife and children from afar, Zhou Liwen felt warm in her heart and hurried forward and walked forward a few steps.

"My parents, Xiaoyaduo, I'm back"

"Look at Awenduoduo, it's dad who is back."

Lin Yaxuan had good ears. He quickly turned around when he heard the sound, happily picked up his son who was rushing towards him and stood up. The little guy didn't pay attention to who was coming from afar. His spirit was all focused on the toy in Lin Yaxuan's hand. He took the opportunity to grab the toy and giggled with joy.

At this time, Zhou Lin also saw Zhou Liwen. Although he immediately took off his reading glasses, he did not get up. As a father's reserve, this is still necessary. It was not until Zhou Liwen walked up to him that he looked at his son, nodded with a smile, "You are back, your mother is making breakfast. Have you eaten? Have you eaten together later."

"Oh," Zhou Liwen agreed with a smile. Her mother Li Xiaoyuan was used to being at home. Although the changes in her identity and wealth now made her not need to work so hard, she still likes to make breakfast by herself or cook some home-cooked dishes in the past few years. Even the housekeeper Miss Lilith and chef Paul were a little helpless. However, Zhou Liwen told them that as long as her mother likes, she should go with her. At most, she asked them to help her with her when she cooks, which is also a pleasure.

After saying hello to his father, Zhou Liwen walked to Lin Yaxuan, kissed her face gently, and reached out to hug her wife whom she hadn't seen for a long time. The two of them didn't say anything, but the eyes of both sides had already expressed everything they wanted to say.

"Duoduo, this is dad. Do you still remember dad? Call dad?"

The child has a poor memory. Zhou Liwen has been away for several months. The little guy seems to be unable to recognize his father. He stares at Zhou Liwen with his curious big eyes, and his fleshy little hands fiddling with the toy he is holding.

"Baby son, come and let dad kiss you." Zhou Liwen leaned over and kissed her son's tender little face. Perhaps it was because she had spent the night on the plane, her beard was a little stingy, and the little guy suddenly turned his mouth and seemed to be about to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry, look, what good things did Dad bring to you?" Zhou Liwen hurriedly took out the gadget he bought from his pocket from his pocket and swayed in front of his son. The little guy's attraction was immediately attracted by the novelty treasure. He gave the gift to his son. Zhou Liwen took his son from Lin Yaxuan and hugged him in his arms and was happy.

"Mom...Mom...people...people...baby...baby..."

The little guy played with the little doll and said intermittent words in his mouth. The blood of his father and son was connected after all. He leaned into Zhou Liwen's arms and finally recognized his father and shouted in his mouth.

Now, Zhou Liwen was even happier, her whole mouth widened, and her son called him dad, which felt happier than earning 100 million.

"You little brat, you still know how to come back." Li Xiaoyuan came out of the house when she heard the noise and scolded Zhou Liwen. But when her baby son turned his head and shouted at Li Xiaoyuan for a hug, the old lady who had a serious expression a moment ago became a kind-hearted grandmother, and took her grandson from Zhou Liwen with her heart and soul.

"Okay, I'm still standing there. I've just made breakfast and go into the house for breakfast." Li Xiaoyuan glared at Zhou Liwen and went back to the house with her grandson in her arms. Zhou Liwen smiled and said nothing, but he didn't walk into the house, but said something to Lin Yaxuan. When Lin Yaxuan heard this, he hurried to the gate of the yard happily. After a while, the cheerful laughter of her and Liu Ting came.

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