Tokyo Bubble Life

   Chapter 135 134, Naoki has a genetic mutation, right?

   "Tsuruko, are you really not going to go with me?"

   In the afternoon, Naoki Naoki, who was carrying New Year's gifts, asked,

   "After all, he's a grandfather I've never seen before."

   "Yada!" Yongshan Crane refused without hesitation, "It looks terrible! Yakuza or something"

   "How can you say that, Grandpa is the boss of all Yakuza in Shizuoka!"

   "Isn't that Yakuza?"

  Nagayama Naoki was asked: "That's still Yakuza's"

  I feel suppressed by the suddenly smart Tsuruko's IQ.

   Going to the gang's quarters alone was a little nervous.

   As for his father, Yong Shanjian? This guy has long since returned to the izakaya with the excuse of being busy in the store. After all, he has not been liked since he was a child, and he has not seen him for more than ten years. He really doesn't want to see his grandfather.

   "Naoki just went to see Grandpa. He's so old, you want me to accompany him?"

   Yongshan said this before walking.

   Holding the note with the address written, Naoki Yongshan was about to start the car, and his mother was still telling him: "Naoki, be polite and don't make your grandpa angry"

  Hezi added oil and vinegar to the side: "Ni Jiang, if you don't come back at night, we will definitely call the police! Ah! Why did Gasang shoot me!"

   The headquarters of the Shizuoka Yamaguchi Group is actually a large courtyard in Anhara Town, Shimizu City. It is not only the residence of my grandfather, but also the headquarters of the Shizuoka Yamaguchi Group.

  The courtyard is full of Japanese style. At first glance, it looks like the residence of a large family in the past. Of course, it is not the bright Yamaguchi-gumi, nor the Yongshan family, but the Shimizu family.

   Of course, there are two boys in black suits standing guard at the door.

When I saw a sports car parked nearby, and then a handsome young man came down, carrying a package of gift-like things in his hand, I knew that it was definitely not here to look for trouble, and the two younger brothers did not look like hooligans. Asked politely: "Are you here to visit?"

   "Hi, I'm here to visit my grandfather, Hayato Nagayama."

   At this time, of course, you have to tell the backstage as soon as possible. If you play like a pig and eat a tiger, you may be caught and beaten by the guy who is not pleasing to the eye of the gang.

   "Team leader? Grandfather?"

   The two younger brothers were surprised. Isn't the grandson of the team leader Feng Boss? Haven't heard that the team leader has other grandchildren?

   But it was expected that no one would dare to come to the door of the gang to pretend to be the grandson of the boss, and the two younger brothers still reported it to the above.

   After a while, a sturdy young man came out. He saw the Yongshan Zhishu at the door and was a little startled. Is this person the Yongshan family's Zhishu?

   I seem to remember being a dumb kid like a bamboo pole. What's going on with this handsome guy at the door now?

   "Yes, cousin Naoki?"

   "Ah, yes, then you must be Big Brother Feng!" Naoki Yongshan bowed, "Greetings from Jiu Shu, is everything okay?"

   "Hey, thank you for your concern, everything is fine." Yong Shanfeng was subconsciously salute by this sudden bow, and then he reacted, "What, it's all a family, so polite~"

   After saying that, he patted Yongshan Naoki on the shoulder boldly: "I can't tell, Naoki's physical fitness is okay!"

  Nagayama Naoki was almost uninjured, and sure enough, the physique of the eldest brother followed that of his grandfather.

  Yongshanfeng welcomed Naoki enthusiastically: "Oji-san is waiting for you, I haven't seen him so happy for a long time."

   "Brother Efeng, I don't know yet, why do you want to see me?"

   "This, of course it's your award!"

"?That's it?"

   "What are you talking about, the Yongshan family hasn't produced a literati for hundreds of years!"

  Yong Shanfeng brought Zhishu into the main house. After the door of the Japanese room was opened, an old man in black Wu clothes was sitting next to the coffee table, holding a book, which was his own "Summer Garden".

   "Ogi-san, Naoki is here."

   "Oji-san, greetings from Jiu Shu, are you all right?" Naoki Naoki bowed 90 degrees this time.

Next to   , the corner of Yong Shanfeng's mouth twitched. Are you guys planning to do this first to everyone?

   It was Yongshan Hayato who was very relieved, "Ah, I'm all right, Naoki, right? Let's sit first!"

   "Hey!" There were only a few futons beside the small coffee table, Yongshan Naoki could only sit on the opposite side of the coffee table, and he murmured for a while: "Why do these old-fashioned people like to play kneeling and sitting."

   After sitting down, he put the bag he brought over in front of him: "It's about to New Year's Eve, and I want to bring some New Year's goods at home, I would like to express my heart."

  Yongshan Hayato nodded: "Feng, put away the gifts."

   "Hi!" Yong Shan Feng honestly carried the bag to other places.

  Then the old man smiled at Naoki Naoyama a lot: "Sure enough, there is a different person in the Naoyama family. According to science, that gene is mutated, right?"

  Yongshan Naoki choked, old man, such a fashionable word suddenly pops out of your mouth, people can't accept it all at once!

  “.Ojisan is joking~”

"Hahaha, the Yongshan family has never produced literati before. I heard from my grandfather that our ancestors have been rough people in the mountains for generations." Your uncle and father didn't study very well since they were young. I never thought that the Yongshan family would receive the literati award."

   asked again why Naoki wrote this book, "Naoki, why did you think of writing this novel?"

   "In fact, next to the house in Tokyo, there is an old house like this, and then there is an old man and three elementary school students." Naoki Naoki told his grandfather the prototype of the story, and he couldn't help nodding.

   "So there really is such a person!" Hayato Nagayama then asked, "How is Naoki doing in Tokyo now? Are there any financial difficulties?"

   Do you mean to give a reward?

   "Thanks to you, it's okay for now, when there's no financial hardship."

"Oh? Kenta, that kid shouldn't have any spare money, can you help?" Yongshan Hayato frowned, and the gangster's aura finally leaked out, "Naoki don't have to hide, if it's difficult, I still have some funds here. of."

   "Arigado, Ojisan~" Naoki Naoki replied honestly, "It's a coincidence, whether it's the manuscript fee for this book or other things, it's still relatively good financially."

   This instead aroused the interest of Nagayama Hayato: "What is Naoki doing in Tokyo now? Writer?"

   How should this be said?

  Nagayama Naoki's current job is a bit complicated: "As a writer, it's just a part-time job. At present, it should be more of a freelance creator, writing lyrics and music, film planning, script writing and other work."

   "Oh? Is it very profitable?" I suddenly asked the point,

"is acceptable"

   "Well, since you don't need help, it's up to you. Young people always have to make a move."

  Yongshan Hayato is still a little unbelievable, but the young man's own business is left to him. Isn't self-improvement and self-esteem very manly.

   Next, I asked about other things about the Yongshan family, parents, elder brother, younger sister, etc. Although the family was separated, they were biological children after all, and the attention was still there, otherwise, how would they know about Yongshan Naoki so quickly.

  I don't usually bother to disturb them. On the one hand, I don't like the cowardly character of the second son, and on the other hand, I don't want to disturb their peaceful life.

   These two grandsons and grandchildren who met for the first time, like normal grandsons and grandchildren, are pulling home, and the usual more than an hour has passed quickly, almost not letting Naoki Naoki feel that the opposite is the boss of a gang.

   But the strict rules of going up and down still make Naoki Naoki unable to relax - even if it is his own family, Naoyama Naoki next to him has been sitting on his knees, and he will not speak at all unless asked.

   Seeing that the conversation was fading, Naoki Naoki decided to leave.

   "Oji-san, we talked a lot, but it's getting late, it's time for grandson to retire."

  Nagayama Naoki found an opportunity and said it directly.

   "Ah, it's true, it's been so long." Yongshan Hayato didn't hold back too much, "If you have free time in the future, come and sit with this old man often."

   "Hey, I'll be bothering you a lot in the future~" Naoki Naoki bowed deeply again and approached the seat, "Then I'll take my leave."

   "Okay, see you later." Yongshan Hayato ordered to Feng next to him, "Feng, send Naoshu for me."

"Hi!"

   (end of this chapter)