Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 128 Sorry, I can’t think of a title again

It was exactly nine o'clock in the morning after breakfast. There was no training plan for today, and there were too many people working part-time and too few jobs. He felt embarrassed to compete with Rencai for a job. Xiangzi subconsciously wanted to go to Fanxing, even if it was just to daydream.

Baihe Sanhui received a call from the office informing him to pick up the car, so he probably won't show up all day today, and Su Shi has his own things to do.

So Xiangzi chose to take the tram to Shimokitazawa alone, standing alone against the carriage, silently looking at the sunshine outside the window and the tall buildings passing by.

It’s so nice to have such a peaceful life.

Although alone.

……

In a private recording studio of a certain firm.

"Ms. Mana, could you please repeat the second part of about three minutes? There was some noise last time."

"Okay~"

Sanjiao Chuhua, with golden hair, purple eyes and a black baseball cap, was dressed simply but with a girlish figure. She watched her good partner singing hard over and over again, but her mind was not at all on her new album single.

Xiangzi...also made his debut as the leader of a completely unfamiliar band.

Endless crychic - although they still carry the name of crychic, but except for Xiangzi, the members are completely different from the old crychic.

He fiddled with his nails in annoyance as a bold idea emerged in Sanjiao Chuhua's mind and grew higher and higher like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Let's make a phone call... Yes, make a phone call, express congratulations to Xiangzi as a senior in the industry, and then use this as an excuse to arrange a time to meet...

Before I knew it, the phone was in my hand, and I had already entered the number that I had wanted to dial countless times but didn't dare to.

...Ask Xiangzi what happened.

Although crychic added the prefix Endless, no crychic member remained in the team.

Xiangzi is not the kind of person who would abandon his teammates so decisively. Something must have happened.

"Excuse me, I need to go out and make a phone call."

"Okay, as soon as possible."

Her request was approved by Miss Saito, and Sankaku Hatsuka left the recording studio and went to the mirror in the bathroom.

Just once, if Xiangzi doesn’t accept it, then forget it.

Just try it once.

"...Xiangzi, I'm Chuhua. It's been a while since we last contacted each other~"

Unexpectedly, the other party answered the call very quickly. In addition to Xiangzi's clear and familiar voice, there was also the sound of the tram running over the rails, the sound of breaking through the air when passing through the tunnel, and the busy tone caused by poor signal.

Sure enough, something happened. How could someone with Xiangzi's background take the tram?

"...Yeah, I saw Xiangzi's debut video too. Congratulations!"

Swallowing his saliva, Sanjiao Chuhua carefully considered his words and sentences, intending to lead the topic from simple greetings to the meeting.

"Will Shoko be attending the Kawasaki Cultural Music Festival at the end of the month...? That's great! My partner and I were planning to attend too~"

Actually, I hadn't planned to go, but... if I ask the agency, they should be able to arrange an itinerary urgently. Mana should agree to accompany me, right?

"Well... let's meet up then and have a good meal. It's my treat... Well, bye~"

The phone was hung up. Xiangzi's voice sounded a little tired (because he didn't sleep well last night after watching a horror movie). It turned out that something had happened, but he had to force himself to be alert (because it was Chuhua's call and he had to take it seriously) and pretend that everything was normal.

I have to help Xiangzi... Although we haven't been able to meet yet, I have to help Xiangzi now.

Taking out his phone and switching to his own channel, Sanjiao Chuhua forwarded Xiangzi's self-introduction video and left a forwarding comment:

[As expected, but congratulations anyway~]

It was a short but very meaningful sentence. Sanjiao Chuhua could already imagine how intense the speculation about herself and Xiangzi would be on the Internet.

But... even if I have to be scolded by fans and the agency, even if I have to have my money deducted, I still have to help Xiangzi...

……

Baby Dodger! You're finally back!

I finally don’t have to take the tram to get off work anymore!

"Mr. Baihe, please check if there is any damage to the car that has not been repaired so that we can tow it back and repair it."

The female agent sent by the insurance company to receive the guests smiled as she looked at Kashiwa Sanhui who was excitedly looking around her car and touching here and there.

Thanks to Mr. Baihe, I was able to get out of the office and go on a company-funded trip! Should I invite Mr. Baihe to the beach to sunbathe? He looks pretty handsome, so I might as well ask him to lubricate me...

"Thank you for your hard work, the car is great, I am very satisfied!"

Baihe Sanhui immediately renewed his insurance for three years in front of the agent. When he thought that this gentleman was not only young and handsome but also rich and could bring him a large commission, his eyes became tearful when he looked at Baihe Sanhui.

However, Kashiwa Miki's eyes were not serious at all. He looked at his beloved car as if a husband was looking at his wife whom he had not seen for a long time. After a short separation, he felt like he was newlywed. He immediately wanted to drive the car back to Tokyo by himself.

"By the way, this is some investigation our company did before you asked another firm to handle the lawsuit. We only gave you a part of it last time..." The female agent opened the briefcase she carried with some charm, and with two slender fingers she took out a brown paper folder containing several pages of paper, with the wax seal intact.

"The other part was not given to you immediately because our legal department considered it highly controversial. Now, after confirming its authenticity, we are handing it over to you for safekeeping. We do not have any backup files."

As expected of a big company, they are reliable in doing things.

After taking it with both hands, Baihe Sanhui opened the wax seal and read it carefully. The agent was not in a hurry to leave work, but asked her assistant to drive Baihe Sanhui's car to refuel and then drive back.

Simply put, before getting this document, the winning rate was 80%, and Xiang Dad might even be found guilty of only minor responsibility. Now, as long as Baihe Sanhui is willing to find a lawyer, unless Xiang Dad betrays the judge, he will definitely win the case and order Xiang Dad to pay full compensation.

Baihe Sanhui wanted to solve the problem through legal means first. It was a bit too radical to go directly to the impression space and drag Xiangdie's shadow to the target.

After all, Xiangdie doesn't have any lives on his hands at the moment, so he would feel guilty if he really killed someone.

After all, it's really uncomfortable to do this kind of thing.

"Thank you very much," Kashiwa Sanhui said, shaking the agent's hand in a friendly manner, his eyes full of trust. "I hope you'll be the one to receive me next time I do business with your company."

Baihe Sanhui rejected the agent's invitation to go on vacation together. Coincidentally, his assistant came back with a fully fueled car. Without waiting to turn off the engine, Baihe Sanhui took over the steering wheel. The car made a pleasant roar and the car radio was tuned to the most familiar frequency.

The Dodge was speeding on the highway, and the strong wind blowing on his face made Baihe Sanhui happy.

After the music festival at the end of the month, find a lawyer to talk to Xiangzi's father. If he pleads guilty and has a good attitude, just send him to prison for ten years. No matter how bad a bastard he is, he is still Xiangzi's father. There is no need to kill him.

My dad is quite a bastard. When I go back home for the New Year, I have to settle the score with him for the sake of my cheap mother.

At least bring my mother's ashes here. It's an insult no matter how you look at it to have a mother's body enshrined on the altar in that man's house.