Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 244 Level [3K1]

'So what is this all about?'

While waiting for the traffic light, Watanabe Genichiro turned around and looked at his son, his eyes full of confusion.

Honestly speaking, he was a little dazed by the two neat shouts of "Hello, Uncle" just now.

Yes, he could roughly feel that the relationship between these two girls and his son was not ordinary.

Of course, as to how unusual it is, you'll have to ask the brat next to you.

"I think you should confess, Dad."

Watanabe Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, adjusted his sitting posture and started the conversation in a meaningful way.

To be honest, when he saw the SUV that Lao Deng was driving, it looked familiar to him. After he actually got in the car and saw the car logo on the steering wheel, he knew he was not mistaken.

Our family also started to move up, from ordinary cars to Porsches.

"Confess what?"

Watanabe Genichirō was stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows calmly and glanced at the two girls sitting upright in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

There is a saying that goes, wealth should not be shown to the public.

He personally was reluctant to talk about this matter until he was completely sure that they could be trusted.

"Confess about this car." Watanabe Yuu keenly caught his father's little action and added in a joking tone, "Don't worry, we are very tight-lipped and won't tell mom about your hidden pocket money."

He could understand Lao Deng's caution, but such caution was unnecessary when applied to Ayana and Ryoko.

"You can save up a Cayenne by hiding your pocket money bit by bit, right?"

Watanabe Genichirō rolled his eyes.

How could he not understand what the brat meant? He was telling him that the two girls were trustworthy.

"It's not impossible. After all, someone can dig a tunnel out of the prison with a spoon."

Watanabe Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Huh? In what kind of prison can you dig a tunnel out with a spoon?"

This time it was Watanabe Genichirō's turn to be stunned.

"The light is green, time to go."

Watanabe Yu did not explain, but just reminded him.

This world hasn't even seen that classic movie yet, so my dad certainly doesn't know what it's about.

The car continued to drive smoothly on the road.

Perhaps it was because it was not yet the rush hour, or perhaps it was because the city had a limited population. In any case, there were not many vehicles traveling on the spacious driveway.

"Let me put it this way. The situation at home is probably different from what you imagined."

Watanabe Genichirō considered his words and spoke them slowly and calmly.

"meaning is?"

"It means that we are not as poor as you think. Of course, we are not as rich as you think." Watanabe Genichirō thought for a moment and then said, "Our family is considered to be of middle class."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Well, doesn't everyone say that sons should be raised in poverty? And considering that you are financially independent now, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether you say it or not, right?"

Watanabe Genichirō slowed down the car and thought about how to make a comeback later.

Ever since the brat went to Tokyo to study, they moved out of the old house and moved into a new one.

"The difference is huge." Watanabe Yu looked out the window. Unlike the bustling Tokyo, the streets here are relatively old. "If you had told me earlier that our family is so powerful, I would have just laid down."

"Oh, it's a good idea, but it might be difficult to put into practice."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Genichirō Watanabe's tone.

"why?"

"You ask me why?"

Watanabe Genichirō asked back, looking meaningfully at the rearview mirror inside the car.

"Too……"

Watanabe understood it immediately.

"If you want something, you have to pay for it."

Watanabe Genichirō added a sentence at the right time.

The two girls sitting in the back row are the reasons why their son must move forward. If he wants to get more, he naturally has to pay more.

All I can say is that this brat has a long way to go.

Moreover, if he was not mistaken, the girl named Amemiya was probably born into a good family. An ordinary family could not cultivate such a temperament at all.

"Can't you even dream?"

"I'm just afraid that you'll take it seriously while you're doing it."

Watanabe Genichirō reminded him.

"All right, all right, I see."

Watanabe Yu responded perfunctorily, then turned his head and continued to look at the street scene that was constantly receding.

Lao Deng was indeed reminding him, but he was also changing the subject.

He didn't answer his question directly.

——What is the level of our family?

And since Lao Deng has chosen to change the subject, there is no doubt that no matter how much he asks, given the latter's personality, he will not give a direct answer.

But it doesn’t matter.

When you should know, you will know.

Ah.

After chuckling in his heart, his attention gradually focused on the increasingly lively street.

Maybe it's because we are now close to the commercial district. Compared to before, the flow of people is much denser now.

"By the way, Amamiya and Hamabe, can you eat spicy food?"

Watanabe Genichirō naturally started talking.

He had already talked enough with this brat, and the rest of the conversation would have to be left for private.

"Ryoko and I are fine."

Hearing this, Amemiya Ayana and Hamabe Ryoko looked at each other before saying this.

"Speaking of which, isn't Mom going to show off tonight?"

Watanabe Yuya also joined the conversation.

In his impression, his mother really likes to show off her skills in such occasions.

But generally speaking, she only has one skill. Unfortunately, my mother does have a talent for cooking, but it's a little crooked. I can only say that the food is not bad, but that's all.

It is also for this reason that the person responsible for cooking in their family is not their mother who is a full-time housewife, but Lao Deng.

"What do you think?"

Watanabe Genichirō asked back.

"understood."

"By the way, how's your cooking skill? Do you cook for yourself in Tokyo?"

Watanabe Genichirō suddenly changed the subject and asked this question out of curiosity.

He gave the brat living expenses based on what he saw.

After deducting the rent, the remaining money would not be enough if it was all used for eating out. It can even be said that no matter how frugal you are, there will always be a little difference.

But if the brat is willing to cook for himself, then some of it can be left over.

“Compared to before, it’s a bit of progress.”

Watanabe Yu thought about it and gave a humble answer.

The original 'Watanabe Yu''s' cooking skills can only be described as having a bit of comedic talent in them.

"Yuu cooks delicious food."

Amamiya Ayana took over the conversation.

From the beginning till now, she has actually been thinking about how to join in the conversation.

It's not enough to just make a good first impression, you also need to have something to talk about.

"Especially for dishes with strong flavors, he can be said to be quite good at it."

Hamabe Ryoko added another sentence.

"It is true?"

Hearing this, Watanabe Genichirō looked at Watanabe Yu with surprise.

It's true that when you haven't seen someone for three days, you should look at him with new eyes.

but.

He did hear some hidden meanings.

These three young people seem to eat together quite often.

In other words, if we think boldly, the three of them might already be living together! ? ?

"It's true, uncle."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded very seriously.

"Oh, how about showing off your skills tonight?"

Watanabe Genichirō raised his eyebrows.

It just so happened that he could take advantage of the time he went to the kitchen to ask some questions.

Some things are just guesses until they are personally acknowledged by the parties involved, even if the possibility is already there.

"Yes, yes, but..."

"What's the good but?"

"Are you sure mom would be willing to let me into the kitchen?"

Watanabe Yuu smiled.

Thanks to not seeing each other for more than half a year, I think my mother's love has reached its peak.

The shelf life of this holiday has just begun!

"Just bet 100 yen."

Watanabe Genichirō chuckled and said this.

"Okay, I'll follow you."

"By the way, Amamiya, Hamabe, can you tell me about your life in Tokyo?"

The car came to another traffic light. He stepped on the brakes and stopped the car smoothly, then took the initiative to bring up the topic to Amamiya Ayana and Hamabe Ryoko.

"of course."

Hamabe Ryoko gave an affirmative answer.

Then, after thinking for a moment, she spoke carefully.

*
At the same time, in a cafe outside Naha Airport.

"It was hard on the road."

A middle-aged man with a slicked-back hair and dressed in a suit stood up from his seat and extended his hand to the partner in front of him.

"Tell me the details."

After shaking hands with the middle-aged man, Nakao Junshan looked at him.

If possible, he didn't want to make a trip when the New Year was approaching, but the business here was indeed very tempting.

"It's not ideal." The middle-aged man sighed, "We had a pleasant cooperation before, but this time, the other party suddenly changed sides and kept shirking responsibility."

"What's the specific reason?"

Nakao Junshan frowned, feeling inexplicably anxious.

His intuition told him that this matter might be difficult to handle.

"The other party didn't say anything, just said we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, which was exactly where he felt helpless.

I can't even find a breakthrough. No matter what I say, the other party always says the same thing.

We'll talk later.

How do we talk about it after that?

In desperation, he could only ask his partner to come over.

Regardless of other things, Nakao is good at doing business.

Anyway, as far as he knew, in the previous struggle with the Amemiya family, Nakao gained the most benefits by making flexible decisions.

"...Okay, now let me see the information, theirs and ours."

Nakao Junshan rubbed the bridge of his nose and took out his glasses from his briefcase.

He could already see what was going to happen next.

He probably won't be able to sleep well until this matter is completely resolved.

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