The president of Wenyi Chunqiu Publishing House didn't say anything more, but just stood up silently and bowed to say goodbye. He could not give a positive answer at the moment.

Masayoshi Kishimoto did not try to keep the other party. After all, the matter of interest is that people need to think about it repeatedly and weigh the pros and cons of all aspects.

Masayoshi Kishimoto looked at Ryosuke Natsume, smiling meaningfully: "Where do you think the core competitiveness of Literary and Art Spring and Autumn Publishing House is?"

Natsume Ryosuke understood another meaning in his words and replied with a smile: "The Paparazzi. Wenchun Weekly, a subsidiary of Wenyi Chunqiu Publishing House, has revealed many celebrity scandals, gossip, inappropriateness, etc.

This shows that its professional level in this aspect is still very high. As long as it is a human, it will have shortcomings and will do some shameful things.

If we use some people’s black materials as bargaining chips for trading, we can achieve twice the result with half the effort in the future and promote some of our hard gold group’s needs."

"The heroes have similar views. You will continue to follow up on this matter." Kishimoto Masayoshi didn't think there was anything at all. If you want to have a certain say in the Japanese financial world, you need to rely on your strength to rank the seats.

Just like Nixon's Watergate incident that year, what he still remembers most is the words of the former US president, who did what he did to others, and others did to him.

The implication is that the things I did were caught and exposed. As for the competitors, they were still unclear, but they were not caught and exposed.

Of course, Ryosuke Natsume understood that the president had trusted him very much, so he replied seriously: "I understand."

"You must continue to maintain the necessary good relationships with people from the political and official circles." Mr. Kishimoto also said the propaganda minister whom he had told him.

"I know." Natsume Ryosuke replied concisely.

"I'll go first." Kishimoto Masayoshi said without planning to continue drinking in this high-end bar.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked outside. Natsume Ryosuke originally wanted to send him out, but he raised his hand to signal that he would not use it.

Masayoshi Kishimoto walked out of the bar, but did not stand on the side of the road and take a taxi home. He wanted to walk around and take a look alone.

In Roppongi, Minatoi at night, it is naturally brightly lit, which can make Tokyo a veritable city.

After a long distance, Kishimoto Masayoshi suddenly saw a noodle shop and walked in. He wanted to have a bowl of turban ramen.

The decoration in the store is very ordinary and the business is also average. At this point in time, the main group of people the store targets are ordinary office workers who have finished working overtime.

Masayoshi Kishimoto casually found a seat to sit down and ordered the tomb bone ramen he wanted to eat. He saw the young office worker who was a seat on the right side of him not only ate the tomb bone ramen, but also drank beer.

So, he also learned from the life of an ordinary office worker and asked for an extra beer. While he was waiting patiently, he heard the other party's phone ringing.

The young office worker put down the chopsticks in his hand, quickly took out his phone, and answered the phone: "I haven't paid this month's salary yet. Can you not buy it for the time being? Besides, you have a lot of bags."

Although Kishimoto Masayoshi didn't know what the other end of the other party's phone was saying, it was not difficult to guess that it was the girlfriend of this ordinary young office worker.

"I only earn that much a month, but you don't know. If you buy that bag for you, you will have to tighten your belt next month.

Now, I am so called up by my colleagues to drink, and I don’t dare to go.” Young office workers want their girlfriend to put themselves in their shoes and understand their difficulties.

Masayoshi Kishimoto suddenly laughed in his heart. He was not ridiculing the other party for having no money, but that men and women talked about this principle, which made it impossible to explain at all.

Women always lack a bag, a pair of shoes, and a piece of clothing. Anyway, they always have good reasons. Of course, sometimes they can't blame them all.

Women are different from men. Men gather together at night, and often drink to engage in necessary social interactions.

Women gather together at night and drink as well. However, they intentionally take out their newly bought bags and other things to show off.

They naturally mention their boyfriends or husbands in their conversations. This kind of pride and happiness is not something that men can understand.

Women can say proudly and proudly that it is something my boyfriend or husband bought for me. Men often cannot say such words. This is unless they are a man who is a soft-hearted person.

In women's social interactions, women naturally have to maintain the decent they should have. There is really no way for women to do so. The first reaction is to turn to their boyfriend or husband.

"There is still a social interaction that should be there. I always don't go there and are not sociable, so they won't call me in the future, and they will intentionally alienate and reject me.

If something happens in the company, or dirty or tiring work, I will definitely let me do it. With the current employment situation, what should I do if I really lose my job?" The young office worker sighed.

At this time, the beer that Kishimoto Masayoshi wanted was first delivered to him by the clerk. He picked it up and took a big sip. It was definitely not worth mentioning how delicious it was.

If you really want to drink good beer, you have to go to a special high-end beer hall. The people gathered there are generally not ordinary office workers, but white-collar elites.

They can enjoy in addition to various craft beers at home and abroad, and also special beers crafted by the store itself.

In his opinion, craft beer is not as magical as some people on the Internet. It is just a niche hobby. For most people's tastes, they often only feel very bitter, even more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine.

As for this and that wonderful statement, it takes a long time to cultivate the taste buds of the tongue to slowly taste some of the differences and changes.

"Okay, buy." The young office worker did not insist again and suddenly compromised.

He hung up the phone, looked up at the ceiling in a daze. Then, he picked up the chopsticks again and started eating randomly.

Masayoshi Kishimoto felt a considerable helplessness from the body language conveyed by the other party. In order to maintain such a relationship, he might not even have the little fun to enjoy. After all, for ordinary office workers, having a relationship is really not easy.

When the clerk appeared in front of Kishimoto Masayoshi again, a bowl of steaming turquoise ramen was delivered to him.
Chapter completed!