I’m in the rice flower, the beginning of the tea art male god
48 The first mission from the organization

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"Get out! Get out!"

Suddenly, Miyano Akimi pushed him out of the door.

Bang!

The door slammed shut and locked.

She leaned against the door with her back facing him.

Her body slid down weakly until she sat on the ground.

"Grand Lord!"

"Why is this happening? Why?"

Miyano Akimi held the flowers and wailed.

On their first Valentine's Day together, they didn't receive any gifts, phone calls, or text messages from Zhu Xingda.

The only person who cared about her was that scumbag!

"Humph!"

" Progress bar 80%!"

Makoto Higashino sneered.

He knew that he was not far from that day.

A good person who had done a hundred good deeds, as long as he did one bad thing wrong, his image would collapse, and his favorability would plummet.

However!

A bad guy like him, a scumbag who had done a hundred bad things in front of Miyano Akimi.

As long as he did a simple good deed at a critical moment, his image would suddenly change and his favorability would rise.

The bouquet of flowers he had given out and the chocolate he had eaten.

He was afraid that his favorability had already surpassed Akai Shuichi's.

The good and bad impressions between men and women could be reversed.

I'm afraid that she doesn't have any impression of you!

Ding!

A soft sound rang out.

Miyano Akimi's phone screen lit up.

He received an email.

"Dong Ye's first task is to kill this man within three days!”

"After that, he can choose a wine name as your code name and become an official member of the organization.”

Below the words was a photo.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was slightly wealthy, looking like a capitalist who was exploiting the workers.

The president of the Shinzhong Construction Association, Boss Shinzhong!

A few seconds later, the email was automatically deleted, leaving only a photo.

It was that man!

Gin!

He was clearly very strong, but he was overly cautious.

Miyano Akimi wiped her tears and stood up.

After looking at herself in the mirror, she was still worried, so she put on some light makeup.

She then opened the door and told Makoto Higashino about the organization's orders.

"Boss Zhenzhong?"

"He seems to be…"

Makoto Higashino sorted out his memories and tried to recall the number of episodes this name had appeared in.

"He's the president of a construction company.”

"As long as you can make money, you're willing to do anything.”

Miyano Akimi glanced at him and chuckled." Probably, just like you!”

"Far from it!"

"I'm 18 streets more handsome than him!”

Makoto Higashino looked at the photo again and finally remembered.

The owner of Shinjuku, the victim of the murder at the art gallery!

He was nailed to the wall by the white-bearded old curator.

"What's the use of being handsome?"

"Can you complete the organization's mission?"

"Don't forget, you only have three days!”

Miyano Akimi mocked.

"Are you concerned about me?"

“……”

Miyano Akimi was stunned.

"No!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm just reminding you. If I can't complete the organization's mission, even I will be implicated.”

A few seconds later, her face turned red and she hurriedly explained.

"Thank you!"

"I will complete the mission and come back alive to see you.”

Makoto Higashino smiled and left without caring whether she admitted it.

"Who wants to see you?"

Miyano Akimi pursed her lips.

However, she still stood on the windowsill and watched the Porsche drive out of the gate.

"Don't die!"

"I hate men who don't keep their promises the most!”

……

At the Hilton Hotel in Roppongi.

The Japanese restaurant on the top floor had an antique feel to it.

The woman in kimono opened the door and knelt on both sides.

"President Dongye, I didn't expect you to be so young!”

"Tsk tsk, this is much more handsome than on TV.”

"If I had a daughter, I really want her to marry you immediately!”

The plump boss of Shinjuku ran up to welcome him.

After all, the young man in front of him was the big boss of Dorobiga Paradise and was now a famous national hero.

Whether it was in the business world, the police world, or the private network, he had a huge influence.

"President Jinzhong, we are all busy people. I won't say anything unnecessary.”

Makoto Higashino sat down and stopped the maid who was pouring wine. He turned around and asked for a cup of hot tea.

"President Higashino, please speak!"

Shinjaka hurriedly made a gesture of invitation.

"I heard that you bought the Mi Hua Art Museum?”

Makoto Higashino asked.

"Oh, you mean that art gallery!”

"A losing business doesn't make much profit.”

"I'm going to run it for a while. If it really doesn't work, I'll think of a way to tear it down and build something else.”

the boss said.

What he had set his eyes on was that piece of land.

As for art, he had no interest at all.

"After all, that art gallery is an old building. It's a pity to tear it down!”

"If you can renovate it and transform it into a hotel, I'm willing to run it for you.”

Makoto Higashino went straight to the point and stated his intentions.

"Hotel?"

"Then, Mr. Higashino, how do you want to settle this business?”

Shinjaka was even more direct.

Most five-star hotels were divided into two parts.

Some of them were the owners of the hotel itself, which was also the owner of this building.

The other part was the hotel's operator, who was responsible for the management and operation of the hotel.

As for the hotel's income, there was a fixed percentage of management fees and a share according to the agreed ratio.

"I only want this amount!"

"Furthermore, I will pay for all the renovation costs.”

Makoto Higashino extended three fingers.

Gulp!

The boss swallowed his saliva, and a kind smile of a capitalist appeared on his chubby face.

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