Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

"Um... Xiangzi, why are you following me?"

Baihe Sanhui and Li Xiao, who had already finished get off work, agreed that one of them would go to the tax office alone.

It was to get some of Sanji's personal belongings from the monastery so that I could go to Miss Teutonic to do something scary and cruel to him, although it would not take his life; it was also to visit the legendary Mr. Sanji Masaru and test his opinion.

The firm has already made an appointment for Sanhui Baihe, and he can go directly to the security department of the tax office by reporting his name.

If things go well, it should be done within two hours. If we rush, we can still go to Rising to have a hot meal. Xiangzi happened to be off work, so we all had a happy dinner together and then went home.

The idea was great, but there was a small mishap.

Xiangzi, do you really have to follow me? Have you earned enough money to pay for Li Xiao's accommodation? Can't do band practice anymore? If you really have nothing else to do, why not go back to Rising and help out?

The firm hasn't made an appointment with your name yet.

"I'm going to be exposed to this kind of thing in the future anyway, right?"

Xiangzi was very confident and followed Baihe Sanhui closely with his small bag on his shoulder. Except for the toilet, Xiangzi followed Baihe Sanhui wherever he went.

Baihe Sanhui had to persuade Xiangzi along the way and finally appeased the inexplicably angry Xiangzi. He asked Xiangzi to wait for him at the door of the tax office until he finished his business, and then he would treat Xiangzi to a meal when he was free to compensate him (although he didn't know why he had to compensate Xiangzi).

But there was no moment to mourn Xiangzi's surrender, because the next person to appear was the Aminos security guard who refused to let him go!

Baihe Sanhui leaned against the marble wall at the entrance to the tax office's security booth, anxiously tapping his fingers to a beat, while Xiangzi squatted on the flower bed nearby, plucking petals out of boredom.

The security guard clearly saw my name on the appointment list, but he still said seriously that he would ask his superiors for instructions.

It saw you, but you didn’t see it!

Baihe Sanhui turned his head to take a look. The security guard was really on the phone... Why did he look even worse than me? Shouldn't I be the one worried?

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Ke." The security guard's accent had a bit of an Osaka accent. He couldn't pronounce "Ke" clearly and his tongue was curled, but Kashiwa Sanhui knew he was calling him.

"Mr. Koyama Yoshi said that General Manager Sanji had a sudden heart attack at noon today and has been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"Mr. Koyama Yoshi went to the hospital as a family member and has requested leave for the next few days."

I feel a little sorry for Mr. Yamayoshi Masaru, but... is it such a coincidence?

[Updated: Sanjiga Monastery Series Quest 1]

Sanji and his son have become Sanji and his monastery.

My god, what a loving father and filial son! That bastard second-generation rich kid actually made the old guy drop gold coins.

"So, if you have nothing else to do, please go back."

The security guard's words were indeed reasonable, but Kashiwa Sanhui was still unwilling to give up. If he couldn't see Yamayoshi Masaru, he should at least get some of the second-generation rich's things, right?

"Then may I ask who will be handing over Mr. Monastery's work? Is it okay for me to visit him instead?"

Kashiwa Sanhui requested politely, and the security guard hesitated for a moment but finally let him in.

Judging from the respectable attire of Baihe Sanhui, he should not be a bad person. Besides, if he came for work, it would be better to let him go. If he really delayed things, I would be guilty of a serious crime.

"Okay, Mr. Ke, please come in. Miss, please come in as well. It's not good to wait outside."

Xiangzi, who was originally planning to squat and take a nap, immediately became alert. He didn't expect that this would have something to do with him!

"Thank you, Mr. Security, you are such a good person!" Xiangzi bowed to the security guard with a smile on his face. The latter couldn't help but smile when he saw such a lovely little girl thanking him, and waved his hand to signal them to leave quickly.

The last large-scale renovation of the Tokyo Tax Office was about ten years ago. At that time, the chief supervisor was still Yamayoshi Masaru, a well-known miser in the industry. Not only did he limit the construction period to within half a year, but he also kept a tight grip on the budget. No matter which boss wanted to take over, not only could he not make any money, he might even have to spend some money.

Therefore, the tax office that appeared in front of Kashiwa Sanhui seemed not as impressive as the public security bureaus in some newer small cities in the country. If it weren't for the word "Tokyo" on the plaque, one would have thought it was a tax branch office in Hokkaido.

Several five-story red buildings without elevators form a U-shaped structure. In the center is a small garden with a small pavilion. The glazed tiles on the pavilion are probably the most shining thing here besides the glass.

There are only two rooms on the fifth floor of the building facing the west. The larger one is the conference room, and the smaller one is Sanyoshi Masaru's office.

At this moment, Yamayoshi Masaru's secretary was compiling a report for Xiao Shanji, that is, my xiuyuan, according to Yamayoshi Masaru's instructions. The report was nothing more than residents' opposition, opinions on land acquisition, dissatisfaction from the bank, etc. There was no bad news except for the bad news.

The other is waiting for Kashiwa Sanhui's visit.

In recent days, there have always been foreign business people who, at the instigation of a law firm, have come to the tax office to cause trouble, either asking questions or questioning the authenticity of the opinions.

A few days ago, the general supervisor personally received the guests, but these days the secretary has been doing it for me.

Not long after, Baihe Sanhui finally pushed the door open and came in, followed by Xiangzi, who seemed a little shy.

Unlike the companies of his colleagues in the same industry, Xiangzi had been there many times. However, the elders in Fengchuan's family rarely took Xiangzi to similar government agencies. As a result, Xiangzi was now a little restrained, fearing that he would see something confidential and get into trouble with Baihe Sanhui.

Kashiwa Sanhui took off his hat and shook hands with the secretary. The two exchanged a simple greeting: "Hello, Mr. Ke."

"Hello... Is Mr. Sanji okay?"

"Thanks to your concern, the general manager's condition has now stabilized, although he is still unconscious." The secretary smiled bitterly, thinking that I would probably have to do all the work for the next few months.

It's not easy to be a regent.

"Let's get back to the point. I guess you're here for your opinion, right?"

The secretary handed a report to Kashiwa Sanki, with the signature of Sanjiga Shuin. The handwriting of the report was basically the same as the signature, and it seemed that it was written by Sanjiga Shuin himself.

"I can tell you now that the opinions expressed are genuine. However, due to the media coverage, the department and the bank are still discussing whether to revise the amount and implementation plan. You can continue to operate your business for the time being, but we still recommend that you temporarily suspend operations."

"This is Ms. Li's original document. The firm asked you to take it back with you. We'll just keep a copy on file."

Baihe Sanhui took a careful look and found that, as the secretary had said, both the amount and the execution date had been relaxed a lot.

"Well, Mr. Secretary," Xiangzi asked shyly, "so, in fact, a large part of the original opinion was decided by Mr. Xiuyuan himself? Was the current one decided by Mr. General Supervisor himself?"

The secretary looked at Xiangzi in surprise. This lovely girl was quite perceptive. She guessed that Mr. Koyama Yoshi was disliked by the general manager just by listening to a few words.

"Little girl, although you are very cute, the affairs of this agency must be kept secret from you. Mr. Ke, please watch it for a while. I'll go make some tea. Of course, it's okay if you want to leave. There's nothing else to do at the moment."

After saying that, the secretary pushed the door open with a tray and went to the tea room.

"Xiangzi, don't ask people such explicit questions in the future. You'll get beaten up when you get out into society."

Baihe Sanhui touched Xiangzi's head, but Xiangzi turned his head away with squinting eyes: "Tsk, you look down on me again."

"It's just for your own good."

The ringtone rang at the right time, as if there was a message coming.

Baihe Sanhui took out his mobile phone and wanted to check the message, but unfortunately the place where his finger touched was a little crooked.

It went astray and ended up with that red rogue software.

"Well……"

"Doctor...what's going on?"

After a while, the secretary returned to the office with a pot of tea, but found that the office was empty.

"Have Mr. Ke and that lady left?" The secretary scratched his head, then poured himself a cup of tea, blew away the hot steam, and took a sip with great enjoyment.

"... Phew, nice tea. Once I finish it, it's time to get to work."

"Mr. Koyama Yoshi is such a jerk. He always makes the general manager unhappy."