At dinner time, Miyazaki Ryui knew his boss’s preferences, so he booked a seat in advance at a Korean barbecue restaurant where ordinary wage earners often visited.

Although the dining environment is average and the grade is not high, the atmosphere is good. Moreover, he knows it is not possible for the boss to eat something at any time if he really wants to go to a high-end restaurant.

The two sat down face to face at a position by the window. Miyazaki Ryui, who was able to speak fluent Korean, ordered the dishes after asking the boss's meaning.

"Since we eat Korean barbecue, then we should learn from ordinary Koreans and drink the most famous popular Shilu Soup, Korea." Masayoshi Kishimoto said with a smile.

Miyazaki Ryui Akira directly asked the store to bring them a dozen twelve bottles of soju. He picked up a bottle of soju with his right hand, unscrewed the lid with his left hand, and stood up and poured wine into the boss's empty cup.

"Sit down quickly and don't make it eye-catching." Kishimoto Masayoshi said as a friend.

Miyazaki Ryui is no longer a young boy. Whether in society or in the workplace, I have been living in this for so many years, and I must have had a lot of experience.

After he was twenty-five years old, he especially had a completely different feeling about society than in the past. While his social experience increased, his behavior became more mature little by little.

In his opinion, the boss said this to be polite to himself. If he took it seriously, he would be very stupid and naive.

Miyazaki Ryui poured a glass of wine for the boss, and then sat down and poured wine into his empty glass. After he poured it, he put the bottle aside and did not dare to raise the glass.

Masayoshi Kishimoto felt some significant changes and said: "I know that you are not happy and have small emotions in your heart. I understand this.

Although you have grown up, you still need to practice and experience more. Otherwise, how can I feel at ease to hand over a subsidiary to you to take responsibility in the future?”

When Miyazaki Ryui heard this, he felt as if he was injected with chicken blood and said: "My life was saved by the boss at the beginning. If you arrange for me to go there, I will go there, and there is no other way."

"I am now giving you a briefing as a friend, not a boss. You should go to San Francisco, USA to take over the job of Kobayashi Kiyoshi.

You can experience it for one, two years, or two or three years there. In the future, I will integrate the Internet companies I invest in.

You may be the president of Hard Gold Network Company. If you really can't wait and feel that you have no face on your face, you can go back to Tokyo to serve as the director of the Planning Department or start preparing for the future Hard Gold Entertainment Company." Masayoshi Kishimoto picked up the wine glass and drank it half a cup.

"Boss, you didn't play with me, are you? What you told me in the car is not this. You asked me to choose to either stay in Seoul or go to San Francisco?" Miyazaki Ryui couldn't believe that all this would be true.

Masayoshi Kishimoto put down the wine glass and said, "So you haven't forgotten what I said! Others ask for promotions for a good salary increase, while you ask for promotions for face."

"I don't care much about whether it's money or not. I originally joined the company in the same period as Datian Asui, and I was hailed as one of the two veterans of the company's founding period.

After our company was grouped, even Ota Asuka's subordinate, my junior, Rumiko Kato, became the head of the company headquarters, which means that she and I were on par.

In the future, what will the people in the company think of me? The younger generations may feel that following me will not have any future." Miyazaki Ryui did not hide it, and He Pan revealed his true thoughts.

Masayoshi Kishimoto was able to fully understand his concern and said, "Who told you that Rumiko Kato would be the head of the section?"

"Everyone is circulating here." Even though Miyazaki Ryui was in Seoul, South Korea, he could hear a lot of things in Tokyo, Japan.

"I plan to send Rumiko Kato to Hong Kong, China to establish an office. What do you think?" Masayoshi Kishimoto wanted to establish an office in Hong Kong as a bridgehead for the Chinese mainland market, but was rejected by Kobayashi Kiyoshi.

Of course, the other party said N reasons. So he put this matter aside for a long time. Now, he is re-introducing the old thing.

"Then I have no face." Miyazaki Ryui blurted out.

Masayoshi Kishimoto couldn't help laughing and said, "I think you're living for your own face all your life. Even if you're an office, there are differences in height."

"That's right, but laymen probably won't see it like this. My parents are proud of me. I have also become a good example for neighbors to educate their children.

Only by letting them study hard and get into a good university can they enter a good company. They can get high salaries like me and receive the attention of their bosses. The future is unlimited." Miyazaki Ryui said it all.

Masayoshi Kishimoto smiled a little and said, "The other party's words turned into a child from other people's families."

He said with the mentality of just chatting with his friends: "You! Why do you tell your parents everything?"

"At the beginning, I didn't want them to worry about me. You also know that people who work outside will report good news to their parents at home.

Even if you are not doing well or even suffering, you have to pretend that you are living well outside. Who would have expected that once things start, it will be difficult to finish.

So, I had to increase the bargaining chips for the good news again and again, which caused them to be misled by me and had an illusion that my son had become very powerful." Miyazaki Ryui said truthfully.

"You are also the best among your peers." Masayoshi Kishimoto commented objectively.

"It depends on who is comparing it with? Compared with you, I am the faint light of fireflies, and you are the sun with a ray of light."

Of course, Ryui Miyazaki knew very well that he was indeed an excellent group of his peers. Even the classmates in the same period who graduated from Waseda University were rarely better than him.

He was twenty-seven or eight years old and had already become the first-level director of the good company headquarters. However, he knew it himself.

"It's great not to be proud. Have you decided not to stay in Seoul or go to San Francisco?" Kishimoto Masayoshi praised.

"Boss, you're a joke. What's the point in Seoul? Eight out of ten women have plastic surgery of varying degrees. I'd better go to San Francisco!

There are so many white Western girls in the United States, so I can also eat Western food every day. The most important thing is that they are not obsessed with plastic surgery and love money like Korean women." Miyazaki Ryui smiled.
Chapter completed!