After sending Fujino away, Geno Yoshio was unable to calm down for a long time. This was his first step, and he already had the initial funds. Geno Yoshio always remembered that he had once read the autobiography of the Japanese light industry tycoon Morita Aota. He was Geno Yoshio's idol in his previous life, and Geno Yoshio remembered that this was the time when Aota was at his lowest and needed investment the most.
Minamoto Yoshio decided to invest three-quarters of his income in Morita Aota.
Before that, Geno Yoshio wanted to get to know him.
Of course, this was for later. At least for now, Yuan Yoshio wanted to celebrate with his wife and children.
When Jing Yumen came back from her friend's house, she was dragged out by Geno Yoshio and his younger daughter to a nearby western restaurant for dinner. Geno Yoshio said that it was to celebrate her salary increase.”
Jing Yuqian didn't know much about her husband's matters. She only knew that the family had become much richer recently, so she didn't pay too much attention to Geno Yoshio's income.
In the past, Yuan Yoshio would hand over all his salary to his wife, but now that he had changed his heart and was no longer so obsessed with Jing Yumen, why would he continue to be her lapdog? He would just give his wife the same amount of money as before.
Minamoto Yoshio planned to buy a few new kimonos and books for Shizuka. The more he looked at his daughter, the happier he became. It could even be said that he had transferred his feelings for his ex-girlfriend to his daughter.
They were indeed father and daughter in terms of ethics, but in their souls, he had no relationship with Shizuka.
After the meal, under the banner of taking his daughter for a walk to digest her food, Yuan Yoshio took Shizuka to the business district of Shibuya to shop. At the same time, he went to visit Morita Aota, who had just become a father.
In this era, Japan's light industry had not yet exploded. Morita Aota only had a small amount of money to import from the outside world and do foreign trade business, so the initial business was not very good. It was only five years after his daughter was born that it slowly began to change.
When he had the initial capital, Morita Aota started contracting factories to produce. This should be Morita's most difficult time.
As he recalled Morita Aota's memories, Minamoto Yoshio looked at the soft and small Shizuka in his arms. Happiness filled his heart. Now that he had his own private savings and was with the person he loved, he would also meet his childhood idol. He had easily achieved the goal that many people could not achieve in their entire lives. He was a little nervous, but he was soon diluted by this happiness.
When the train was about to reach Shibuya Station, he gently kissed his daughter awake and said," Baby, we're at the station.”
The little girl was woken up in her half-asleep state. She snorted unhappily and wrapped her arms around Geno Yoshio's neck. She said in a childish voice," Daddy, carry me."”
Genji Yoshio didn't think that he was a lolicon, but when he heard Shizuka's soft voice, he immediately set up his tent and took three to four deep breaths. He used his briefcase to cover his crotch as he got off the train in a sorry state. He cursed in his heart that if this was his previous life, he would have done this little girl on the spot.
Shizuka didn't know why her father stopped hugging her after they got out of the car. The little girl felt wronged and groaned softly,"Daddy is the worst. He said he would always hug me."”
Yuan Yixiong was impartial. If he said he would hold his daughter, he would definitely hold her hand. He would never let her snuggle into his arms again. Shizuka saw that Yuan Yixiong was determined and could only let her father hold his hand.
It was already March, and the cherry blossoms in Tokyo were in full bloom. The streets were filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the breeze blew past the flowering trees, dropping petals.
Coincidentally, it was also the best day in Tokyo. The pedestrians on the street changed into thin skirts and shirts, which were colorful.
Shizuka looked at the petals falling to the ground and couldn't help but feel sorry for them. She squatted by the street and searched for a long time before finding a complete cherry blossom. She carefully put it in her arms and said that she wanted to go home to make a bookmark.
Gen Yoshio thought for a moment and remembered that it was not particularly troublesome to make a bookmark, so he agreed.
As they played around, the two of them arrived at Morita Aota's shop. It was just as he remembered. The entrance hall was deserted, and there was only a dispirited man sitting in the shop.
Seeing that there were guests, Morita Aota mustered his energy and reluctantly came forward to welcome them." Guest, what do you want to see?”
"I'm just looking around." Yuan Yoshio replied,
Morita Aota's shop had not been open for half a month. No one had come in for a few days. It was not easy to have a customer. Even if it was just a casual look, he had to let him buy something. Otherwise, his shop would have to close down.
Morita turned his gaze to Shizuka, who was wearing a pink cotton kimono with little white flowers on it. She wore pearl earrings and her black hair was tied into two braids. It was obvious that this client's daughter was favored at home.
Hence, he immediately put on a smile and said," Your daughter is dressed really well.”
Without waiting for Yuan Yoshio's reply, she continued," Your girl is also very beautiful, unlike my little daughter who is as naughty as a monkey. She doesn't look like a lady at all."”
Shizuka's pale face flushed red as she said,"Thank you for your praise, Uncle."”
"A little girl should dress like a princess. Look at this dress.”Morita Aota brought the father and daughter to the children's wear section. Geno Yoshio knew that Morita Aota was trying to promote his products, but he did not say anything. He had originally planned to give Morita Aota money this time. Using a more dignified way to invest in him would make him feel more self-respecting.
Morita Aota didn't promote the dress with the " person in charge of paying ". Instead, he squatted down and looked at Shizuka at the same level. He looked at the dress with his chin in his hand and asked," What kind of dress do you like?"”
Shizuka thought for a moment and pointed at a princess dress made of seersucker.”
Morita Aota chuckled and said," Young lady, you have good eyes. This is the best selling dress in our shop. This is the most popular dress in America recently. It's a replica of a princess dress from disney. Do you want to try it on?”
Shizuka's eyes lit up when she heard that it was a Princess from Orlando. She nodded her head quickly. Morita Aota found Shizuka a fitting size and arranged for the little girl to enter the changing room.
At this time, Genichi Yoshio was strolling around the shop. He thought that he could not just buy for Shizuka. After all, Shizuka was his wife, so he had to consider her.
So he chose a long white dress for Jing Yuqian and matched it with a scarf. Just as he was choosing, Shizuka changed into a small dress. She even let her hair down and tied it into a braid in front. Now, her shoulder-length hair was like curly hair. She had changed from a Japanese porcelain doll to a western-style little princess in an instant.
Genji Yoshio watched as the little princess in his heart ran over to him, spun around in front of him, and then smiled brightly." Daddy, do I look good?"”
In his hallucination, Genji Yoshio saw him in his previous life taking the girl to the mall. Both of them were poor students, and the girl would always go to the shop to try on clothes. When he wanted to spend money on her, the girl would always pick out some flaws and pull him away.
How could there be a problem? It was just that the little girl was saving money for her lover. He still remembered that the little girl had also run out of the fitting room like this and asked him if she looked good with a smile.
Yuan Yoshio nodded vigorously and said," It's nice, especially nice."”
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