Vol 4 Chapter 5 Tomotsu Academy

Totsuki Gakuen, Tokyo, Japan. This is a super elite school with a graduation rate of less than 10%. It is also a culinary mecca for Japanese food suppliers, hotels, and gourmets. Every student of Totsuki College can be called a popular star in the culinary industry if they can survive until graduation. It can be said that a long history, cruel competition, and constant emergence of talents have created the unfailing brand of Totsuki Academy, and has also created it in Japanese cuisine. Dominance of the world.

As the highest decision maker of Totsuki Gakuen, Nageki Senzaemon, known as the “Devil of Eater”, also has a good position in the upper class of Japan, and it is rare for even students of Totsuki to see each other. one side.

However, on this morning, at the gate of Yuanyue, the students were surprised to find that their commander personally led the elites of the academy, waiting there quietly.

“Hey, what’s going on, why is the commander standing at the door himself?”

“Senior Xi Siying, the first ten outstanding scholar, why did he also show up?”

“Ah, that’s Gentian Kobayashi-senpai!”

The appearance of a few big people who are usually rare makes the students passing by the gate of the academy curious. Many people stopped and whispered around the gate of the school, quietly guessing who came to let them. The school took out this lineup to welcome it.

And at this moment, on the long ramp in front of the academy, a line of motorcades slowly approached, the gorgeous and extravagant style, even if the students present were all from the culinary high-class society, they secretly smacked their tongues. There are a total of nine cars, each of which is a mass-produced model in the world, and the most common one will not exceed a hundred in the entire world. Especially the long-length luxury car in the middle is obviously specially made. It is unique in the world. A car can represent a production line, and the price is enough to bankrupt most of the students here.

“–hiss!”

A sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded among the students. It is precisely because they came from the upper class that they could understand the meaning of the team’s representatives. That is definitely an existence far beyond them, and it is not surprising why the commander came out to greet him in person.

The convoy slowly approached the door. Finally, I stopped in front of the Nagiri Senzaemon and the others. The rare Totsuki-sama actually tidied up his clothes, and even the expressions of the elites with the ten outstanding figures around him became serious, completely different. Usually casual.

The tall bodyguard with sunglasses on his eyes walked down from the cab. Gently pulling the car door open, a dignified and beautiful woman with long pink hair walked down slowly.

“Yes, it’s the **** seat chaebol! That’s Mrs. Gaocheng. My father and I once attended her banquet!”

One of the students who had seen this mature woman suddenly exclaimed, causing the people around to murmur.

God seat chaebol, if it were five years ago, this is still a name that no one knows, but now this name is known to no one in the upper class. With strong capital and superb management skills. From scratch, this consortium that emerged five years ago almost swept across the world’s financial industry in a short period of time, covering all walks of life. It can be called a giant, and now even Wall Street has nearly one-third of the business offices under the name of this chaebol. If Totsuki Gakuen is the king of Japanese cuisine, then the **** seat chaebol is The world’s financial hegemon, but the two are not on the same level. No wonder the commander-in-chief will come out to meet him personally.

“Mrs. Gaocheng!”

Watching Yuriko Takashiro get out of the car. Nagiri Senzaemon walked a few steps forward and wanted to say hello. But the next moment he was stunned.

Because when she got out of the car, Yuriko did not greet her, but stood aside respectfully—usually only people with a status higher than her would behave in the back, but who else could be worthy Mrs. Gaocheng did this? I am afraid that even the Prime Minister of Japan will not succeed! After all, Nakiri Senzaemon knew the lady’s skill, and the so-called Prime Minister of Japan had to retreat in the face of the powerful economic power of the Shinza chaebol.

And when Nagiri Senzaemon was stunned, two beautiful women walked out of the car one after another. One of them was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He had long pink hair that was very similar to Mrs. Takashi. I met each other at the banquet and knew that it was Mrs. Gaocheng’s daughter Gaocheng Saye, a famous genius girl who started to help her mother take care of the business of the god-seat chaebol at a young age. The other is a bit more mature. He looks about ten years old. He is wearing a black dress. His figure is convex and concave. His appearance is extremely charming and charming. There are thousands of styles between the smile and the smile, even if it is a sixtieth birthday. Kenzaemon had to admit the charm of the other party. It’s just that she was beautifully dressed, but she always felt like a housekeeper or a maid. Obviously, it was not this who made Mrs. Takajo stand beside the car door. Two people.

Sure enough, the next moment the two women and Mrs. Gaocheng were also standing on both sides of the car door, waiting for the people behind to come out.

“–what!”

With a long breath, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stretched out and walked out of the car door.

His dress is casual, and his temperament is a bit lazy, but Nakiri Senzaemon feels that he has never seen such an outstanding man. His golden head is as smooth and shiny as satin, and the bridge of his nose is lifted and handsome. The most important thing is that Those golden and silver pupils were as deep as sea water, as if they could reflect all things in the world.

The boy’s behavior at this time was a bit inelegant, but it was natural and elegant that he could not tell, as if it should be so ordinary, so that everyone around him looked dumbfounded. Among the ten outstanding figures representing the highest level of Yuanyue students, there is no shortage of outstanding characters. The first Xi Si Yingshi and the seventh Xi Yishihui are rare beautiful men, but compared with the young boy in front of them, they are a lot worse. .

Not to mention the surprise of Nageki Senzaemon~www.readmtl.com~ When I got out of the car, the boy looked at the hill where Totsuki Gakuen was with interest and looked at the dense Japanese and European styles. The buildings with mixed styles and the lush woodland just smiled with satisfaction, and said casually to Mrs. Gao Cheng: “Yuriko, is this the place where you and I can eat delicious food? It looks pretty good, I like it very much. of!”

Listening to the boy’s words, Takashiro Yuriko smiled lightly and bowed slightly.

“You like it, Master Mo Wen!”

When this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar, and Mrs. Gao Cheng, the chief executive officer of the dignified chaebol and the holder of absolute shares, actually personally called a young man named Young Master. This is really amazing!

In just one morning, the news that the **** seat chaebol stepped out of a young **** who was still above Mrs. Takajo spread all over Japan, and then spread wildly to the world. All celebrities in the social and financial circles have set their sights on Japan, trying to guess what kind of influence this young man named Mo Wen will have on the entire upper class. (To be continued)

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