Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

Gin nodded; he didn't mind waiting a few more minutes.

that is.......

Gin recalled what had just happened, and something about the plot seemed off...

After thinking for a while, Gin still couldn't figure it out.

Secretary Nishino had already arrived.

Upon arrival, Secretary Nishino expressed his sincere apologies to the distinguished Mr. Kurosawa and subtly indicated that Mr. Kurosawa could handle the security personnel.

Gin was very generous and decided to let them eat less for a few months.

Shortly after, Secretary Nishino drove Gin to Suzuki Shiro's place...

When Suzuki Shiro saw Gin arrive, he was very happy and exchanged pleasantries with him.

"Mr. Yin,"

Shiro Suzuki warmly shook Gin's hand, his face beaming with smiles.

"Last time in Osaka, I really thank you for protecting my daughter, otherwise I don't know what would have happened."

"It's just convenient."

Gin spoke in a very stiff tone.

He was really not good at saying nice things to people; Suzuki Shiro's enthusiasm actually made him very uncomfortable...

“Hey, this isn’t something you can just do casually,”

Shiro Suzuki frowned slightly, feigning displeasure.

"Does Mr. Yin perhaps believe that my Suzuki family is heartless and ungrateful?"

"Even a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of gratitude, let alone Mr. Yin, who protected the only two precious daughters of the Suzuki family."

"I......."

Gin wanted to say something more.

Just then, a voice filled with surprise reached Gin's ears from the side...

"Mr. Yin!"

Okay, Gin doesn't need to turn around to know that this is Sonoko Suzuki.

Gin wanted to give her a hard time, to show her he wasn't someone who coveted beauty or wealth, but...

"Ah."

When it came to the end, Gin gave Sonoko Suzuki a slight nod of goodwill.

Sonoko Suzuki was about to rush over and shower her Mr. Gin with concern, hoping to solidify their relationship.

But then, a hand grabbed him.

"You must be Mr. Kurosawa,"

Suzuki Shiro's wife, Suzuki Sonoko's mother—Suzuki Tomoko—stepped forward and smiled slightly at Gin.

"Thank you so much for saving my daughter in Osaka."

"It's just convenient."

Gin used the same words he used against Shiro Suzuki.

Tomoko Suzuki smiled and shook her head.

"Mr. Kurosawa is too modest."

"A gentleman judges by actions, not intentions. In any case, it is a fact that Mr. Kurosawa saved my daughter Sonoko."

As she spoke, Tomoko Suzuki, as if she had been prepared, took out a bank card from her pocket.

She walked forward with graceful steps, handed the bank card to Gin, and maintained her polite smile.

"This bank card contains two billion yen, which can be withdrawn from major banks in Japan."

"Mr. Kurosawa's kindness to the Suzuki family is immeasurable, but we do not know what Mr. Kurosawa likes, so we can only offer these small gifts as a token of our respect. We hope Mr. Kurosawa will not refuse them."

Gin was somewhat stunned by Suzuki Tomoko's actions.

He narrowed his eyes, his face still cold, and his sharp gaze swept over the bank card.

Wow, they're really rich...

Gin couldn't help but sigh to himself.

Although he had seen a lot, there weren't many families that would casually give away two billion yen...

Should I answer, or should I answer...?

While Gin was internally 'struggling', Tomoko Suzuki continued to express her 'gratitude' with a smile.

"Since I didn't know what Mr. Kurosawa liked, I took it upon myself to prepare a variety of things."

"There's a subsidiary of Suzuki Media here, a resort hotel in Karuizawa, and the newly opened Suzuki Museum in Osaka, all of which can be transferred to Mr. Kurosawa's name at any time..."

Gollum—

Gin was tempted.

He wasn't a person lacking in vision; he always considered himself a man who had transcended vulgar interests.

He could readily distribute bonuses within the organization to strengthen cohesion in the Tokyo branch, but...

Tomoko Suzuki gave a bit too much...

Ahem, he wasn't greedy; he just wanted to contribute to the organization's development...

Just as Gin was about to politely accept...

"Okay,"

Shiro Suzuki spoke up, interrupting Tomoko Suzuki's 'thank you' with a smile.

"I know Mr. Yin's character; he probably wouldn't like these things."

Upon hearing this, Gin's narrowed eyes suddenly snapped open, and he looked at Suzuki Shiro.

Tomoko Suzuki frowned and looked at her husband.

Doesn't this old man understand what she means...?

Shiro Suzuki felt Gin's gaze and was even more satisfied.

Young people are neither arrogant nor impatient; they have a calm and composed mindset.

Tomoko even tried to test him with money; that's truly judging a gentleman by the standards of a petty person...

"hehe,"

Shiro Suzuki seemed to remember something, and smiled kindly.

"Speaking of which, the samurai medal awarded to Mr. Ryu by the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters is still with me."

"Mr. Yin, please remember to take this back for Mr. Long later."

Samurai Medal?

Upon hearing this, Gin felt a little less pain from the loss of the treasure when he thought that Tequila would have another medal.

"Okay, I'll take it back to him."

Gin nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Seeing Gin nod, Suzuki Shiro smiled and steered the conversation back on track.

"Mr. Gin's kindness to the garden must be repaid, but I suppose Mr. Gin doesn't care much about worldly things..."