"Hmph." Tsuchima snorted softly.
"Okay, I have to go. If I don't go now, I will miss the airport pick-up." Yushan Heren looked at him and said with a smile.
"Drive...drive carefully." Tsuchima warned with a little grumble.
"I know." Yushan Heren smiled and walked to the side of the road.
……
Narita International Airport.
"az790." Kazuto Yuyama's eyes were fixed on the other party's flight number. Kazuto Yuyama's mother had already sent all the information about the other party to Kazuto Yuyama via email.
"Has it landed yet? Then it should be here soon."
In the terminal, Yushan Kazuto waited patiently. He had already memorized the other person's appearance in his mind, and all he had to do was wait for the other person to arrive at the arrival hall.
There was a constant stream of passengers arriving at the destination, but Yushan Kazuto still spotted the designer named Conte at a glance.
It’s not because the other person has a distinctive appearance, but because the other person’s clothes are too eye-catching.
There were photos of Yushan Kazuto printed on the other person's coat and suitcase!
Maybe it was to attract attention, or maybe it was to remember Yushan Kazuto's appearance, but no matter which possibility it was, Yushan Kazuto felt extremely embarrassed.
“Hey, Yushan!
"The other party seemed to have noticed Yushan Heren, and waved excitedly at Yushan Heren before they even finished lining up.
Now Yushan Heren felt even more ashamed. Everyone's attention was originally on him, but after he greeted Yushan Heren, the attention shifted to Yushan Heren.
Facing everyone's gaze, Yushan Heren couldn't help but blink, his cheeks felt a little hot. If he hadn't met Conte yet, he would have simply left.
……
When Conte came to his side, Yushan Heren discovered that there was someone next to him. She was a woman in her twenties with a very obvious Lombard style.
Yushan Kazuto blinked and asked in Italian with some confusion: "Mr. Conti, is this your wife?"
Conte looks to be in his seventies. If he has a wife in her twenties, then Kazuto Yuyama can only admire his continued vigor in his old age.
Before Conte could answer, the woman's face darkened: "I am his daughter, not his wife. Don't confuse your Japanese customs with our Italians!"
Yushan Kazuto blinked. In Japan, this kind of situation of an old husband marrying a new wife is indeed not uncommon, but it does not mean that this situation is rare in Italy.
It’s just that Italians generally just maintain a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship and don’t get married.
For a rich old man like Conte to find a young girl, as long as he has the physical strength to do so, even one a day is not a problem.
Chapter 745 Conte and his daughter
Of course, Yushan Kazuto would not say these words. He was not worried about damaging the international friendship between Japan and Italy.
His main concern was that if he spoke nonsense, Conte would design his clothes to be the same type as Conte was wearing.
Just like when you go to get a haircut, it’s best not to offend Mr. Tony.
When you are having your clothes tailored, it is best not to offend the fashion designer.
"I'm sorry, Yushan, I didn't tell you in advance before coming. This is my daughter, a talented fashion designer. In order to relieve my work pressure, I brought her here this time." Conte said.
Yushan Kazuto nodded: "I understand, my old friend."
In fact, it is quite strange that an old man in his seventies has a daughter in her twenties.
"Yushan, the tone of your translation is a bit strange. As a not-so-pure Italian, you don't need to use so many modifiers when we chat." Conte laughed.
Yushan Kazuto blinked and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't quite understand your language habits before."
"It doesn't matter, everyone says I don't look Italian," Conte said with a smile.
"It's getting late now, let's leave early."
Feeling the gazes from all around him, Yushan Heren felt a little uncomfortable all over.
"Okay, please lead the way, Yushan."
……
Sitting in the car, Conte seemed like a curious baby, constantly asking questions.
"Yushan, I didn't expect you to be such a skilled driver. Are you in Japan allowed to get a driver's license at the age of sixteen?"
"You can only get a small-displacement motorcycle license at the age of sixteen, and you have to be eighteen to get a car license." Yushan Kazuto answered weakly. He had already forgotten how many questions he had answered Conte.
"So, you are driving without a license now?" Conte's pupils dilated.
"That's not wrong." Yushan Heren said angrily, hoping that Conte was not a person with an overflowing sense of justice.
Although Yushan Kazuto can continue driving even if he is reported, there will still be some trouble.
“So, you in Japan allow driving without a license, right?”
Yushan Heren was a little speechless. How could this be a wrong association?
However, Yushan Heren's driving level is indeed very deceptive. Most people who have a driver's license will never be able to reach Yushan Heren's driving level in their entire life.
In Conte's view, Yushan Kazuto is like an experienced driver who has been immersed in driving for decades, so it is not surprising that he has such problems.
……
"Thank you for your hard work, Yushan, answering so many boring questions from an old man like me."
As the vehicle entered Chiba, Conte said with a smile.
"It's not that hard." Yushan Kazuto smiled. It turned out that Conte also knew that his question was boring.
"There's no way. The only person who was willing to chat with me can't speak now. The others know that I'm not very good at chatting and always like to ask weird and boring questions, so they are not willing to pay attention to me." Conte smiled.
Yushan Kazuto blinked and listened quietly. The person who Conte mentioned was willing to listen to his nagging should be his wife.
According to his mother, Conte's wife has been cured, right? Why does Conte still say that people who are willing to listen to his nagging can no longer speak?
What Yushan Kazuto didn't know was that Conte's wife had recovered and was no longer in danger of death.
However, due to untimely rescue, the golden time had been missed before the patient was sent to Cohen Medical Research Institute, leaving him with very serious sequelae.
Conte's wife has permanently lost the ability to speak, and her originally cheerful self has become much more introverted. This time, Conte and his daughter came to Japan for something else.
"But I didn't expect that your Italian is so fluent, Yushan. I was even prepared to talk to you using the Japanese that I just learned a week ago." Conte obviously didn't intend to continue speaking and changed the subject.
"There is still a slight problem." Yushan Heren smiled.
"If there is a problem, it is that it is too written. Most of the vocabulary is written words. You taught yourself Italian through books, right?" Conte asked with a smile.
Yushan Kazuto blinked. When he first learned Italian, he memorized an Italian dictionary directly, so it was normal for him to have a tendency to speak in a written manner.
"I indeed taught myself, and you discovered it." Yushan Heren smiled but did not tell the amazing truth.
"You have a great talent for languages. When you visit Italy in the future, you will be able to speak fluent Italian." Conte smiled.
"By the way, which hotel are you staying in? Have you booked it yet?"
Ignoring Conte's flattery, Yushan Kazuto asked.
"Don't worry, let's go to your house first and measure all the data for you, and then we'll go to the resting place." Conte said.
"Aren't you tired after sitting on the plane for so long?" Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink.
"We are in first class and can lie down and rest directly."
Yushan Kazuto shrugged, almost forgetting that Conte was a rich old man.
"In that case, let's go directly to my house."
"Well, the place where we rest is not too far from your home." Conte nodded.
Hayama Kazuto's mother told them that Hayama
Based on their home address, they found a clothing studio nearby to rent, but the direction... was a little wrong.
The Yuyama family's building is closer to the south end, while the clothing studio rented by Conte is located north of the north end, with a straight-line distance of about kilometers.
……
$#^q%^琉≌六【∴二≠琉∏林+*羽{}吓{弍{尔∏
"This is my home. Do you need any measuring tools? I can get them." Yushan Heren said.
"No, just a quiet room will be fine," Conte said.
The three of them were in the hall. Although measuring the body did not require taking off all clothes like in a military examination, it was indeed not very elegant to measure in the hall.
"Senior Kazuto, have you brought the person back?" Asuna Yuuki walked out from the side. When the door of Hayama's house was opened, she knew that Hayama Kazuto had returned.
Conte and his daughter couldn't help but blink when they saw Yuuki Asuna. Although they had heard that the Japanese were as open-minded as the Italians, living together at such a young age was not common even in Italy.
Looking at the two people's eyes, Yushan Kazuto knew that they must have thought of something wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Asuina is not my girlfriend, she just lives in my house temporarily for a special reason."
Conte looked at Yushan Kazuto with an expression that said "I understand, I understand".
When he was young, he was a playboy until he met his wife.
Conte's daughter looked at Conte and Yushan Kazuto, not hiding the slightly disgusted look in her eyes at all.
In response, Yushan Kazuto could only shrug and say, "Let's measure your body first."
Chapter 747: 100 million euro love fund
"What daughter-in-law? I've already told you that I brought Asuna home just to protect her!" Yushan Kazuto said.
"Okay, okay, I already know. You don't need to stress about it anymore! I'm going to hang up now. I have to get up and have lunch!"
It was 9:30 . in Japan, and it was exactly 12:30 . where Yushan Kazuto's mother was.
"OK Bye Bye."
Yushan Kazuto's mother hung up the phone, looked out the window, and murmured to herself: "Just to protect the other party? Then why don't you think about why the other party is willing to accept your protection."
In the courtyard, the Christmas tree was still standing. Yushan Kazuto's mother looked around, then looked at the Oxford Tower not far away, and slowly walked out of the room.
……
At five o'clock in the morning, Yushan Kazuto was awakened by a series of text message alerts.
"Is someone using spam text message bombing so early?" Yushan Kazuto couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
Although Yushan Heren was not averse to getting up early, he still felt a little uncomfortable being woken up in this way.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that all of the hundreds of text messages were from the bank, and all of them were text messages about large deposits.
Yushan and others took a quick look and found that all the incoming funds added up to about 13 billion yen, or about 100 million euros.
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink. He hadn't done anything recently.
Although Yushan Heren was a little short of Japanese yen after spending several sums of money at Ye Mi's hospital, it was not to the point where he was stretched to the limit and needed an international transfer.
There was suddenly an extra 100 million euros, and the money was deposited into dozens of different bank cards. There was no possibility of wrong transfer or system failure, which made Yushan Kazuto a little puzzled.
Who transferred this money?
After thinking for a while, Yushan Heren made a phone call. If there was anyone who would transfer money to him, and such a large amount of money, there would only be a few people who would do so.
……
"It arrived so quickly? Raiffeisen is quite efficient." Yushan Kazuto's mother laughed.
Yushan Heren blinked. It seemed that he had hit the jackpot. He found the culprit after just one phone call.
However, Yushan Heren didn't know why the other party suddenly transferred money to him.
"I'm not short of money right now." Yushan Heren said, "Why did you suddenly transfer money to me?"
"You found a daughter-in-law for me, so as her mother, I have to give her some love fund." Yushan Kazuto's mother laughed.
In this regard, Yushan Kazuto felt helpless. He knew very well that the other party fully understood that he and Yuuki Asuna were not in a relationship, but the other party just pretended not to understand, which made people feel helpless.
"By the way, isn't it only five in the morning in Japan? Did you toss and turn all night and didn't get any sleep?" Yushan Kazuto's mother suddenly said with a smirk.
"I was woken up by your money transfer text message." Yushan Kazuto said unhappily.
"That's a pity." Yushan Kazuto's mother smiled. "I originally thought that you would automatically block information about single transactions below $500 million."
Yushan Heren couldn't help but blink: "Forget it, the money is already in my hands, so it's mine. I called you just to confirm it."
