"Bullshit, be better than them," Huang Bo sneered.

"Yes, better than them!" Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao said almost in unison.

The group was swimming in the outdoor pool when a waitress brought over a bottle of red wine.

The group excitedly climbed out of the pool and lay down on the beach chairs to rest, wrapped in towels, feeling very comfortable. Holding wine in their hands, with the waitress there to serve them.

"This is damn... the life!" Lu Dapao said with a sigh after taking a sip of wine.

While the others were enjoying life outside, Lin Chuan was in the office checking the financial documents.

Honestly, Lin Chuan wasn't proficient with financial documents, just somewhat familiar. But if he really wanted to take over Fuchuan Hotel, he had to fully understand these financial and management documents. Otherwise, someone might mess around, and he could end up at a disadvantage.

Lin Chuan flipped through the financial accounts page by page, recalculating things in his mind.

Fortunately, Miyazaki Gou didn't play any tricks or mess around. Everything was going smoothly. Lin Chuan read through the documents from midnight until after six in the morning. Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao fell asleep on the sofa, and the room was filled with the sound of snores.

At seven in the morning, Lin Chuan rubbed his eyes and finished the last page of documents, finally feeling confident about the situation.

Outside the window, the sun had already risen in the east. A ray of sunlight shone through the glass.

Lin Chuan stood up from his chair, unconsciously realizing that six or seven hours had passed. Yet, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, his mind suddenly thought of Zhou Rui. He remembered those sleepless nights, her going through documents page by page like this. Turns out, management work isn't easy, especially at the top level. It not only requires grasping the overall development direction of the enterprise but also closely watching the details. A slight mistake might result in complete failure.

Lin Chuan stretched and walked to the outdoors, standing on the rooftop, suddenly feeling like he was looking down from the top of the world. In the east, the sunlight had risen. The sun instantly dressed the whole world in a layer of golden glow, making it feel alive and vibrant.

The platform outside the office was exquisitely arranged. Besides a large swimming pool, there were beautiful artificial mountains and flower beds. The rooftop was very large, transformed by the designer into a unique world, which was very beautiful.

Standing on this rooftop, Lin Chuan suddenly felt a great ambition. It was as if the whole world was under his control.

"You're awake, Chuan?" Zhou Kai walked over slowly, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Mm!" Lin Chuan nodded.

"You didn't sleep last night, did you?" As Zhou Kai woke up, he glanced at the materials on the table, realizing Lin Chuan had finished them all. For Zhou Kai, going through these materials would take at least three days, so he admired Lin Chuan greatly.

"Finished reading them," Lin Chuan smiled, "To take over Fuchuan Hotel, if you don't fully understand these documents, you won't know how to handle the Japanese people if they secretly pull something."

"Mm!" Zhou Kai nodded.

Lin Chuan was still somewhat worried, although he'd acquired Fuchuan Hotel, keeping hold of it seemed more challenging than imagined. The documents revealed that Kato Takashi held thirty percent of the shares behind Fuchuan Hotel. The remaining seventy percent was held by the Mayor of Fukuoka City, the Japan Police Station, and other Japanese government officials. In other words, he worked hard to earn money, yet seventy percent went to others.

At that moment, Lin Chuan finally understood why Kato Takashi felt so pained putting out ten million US Dollars. That was because his annual income from Fuchuan Hotel probably wasn't even ten million US Dollars. No wonder Kato Takashi always warned him, even if he took over Fuchuan Hotel, he might not keep it.

It's likely that soon, these people will step forward. Perhaps they'll form a shareholders' meeting to overthrow his management rights.

However, Lin Chuan didn't care. Since he'd already taken this step, would he still care about these things? Lin Chuan didn't care at all.

"Kai, prepare some gifts representing Chinese characteristics," Lin Chuan said.

"Chuan, what are you planning?" Zhou Kai asked.

"Going to visit some distinguished guests," Lin Chuan smiled.

"Alright!" Zhou Kai nodded.

After that, Zhou Kai phoned someone to prepare some Chinese-themed gifts. The so-called Chinese gifts were nothing more than a few pieces of Chinese knots and some Chinese specialties. These things couldn't be bought in Japan. Or you could only find them in Chinese communities.

The hotel's buffet breakfast, dozens of brothers from Jvyi Gang stayed at the hotel for breakfast. Of course, such dining wasn't free; Lin Chuan paid for everyone's breakfast. Though Fuchuan Hotel now belonged to Jvyi Gang, business and private affairs were distinct. Company assets belong to the company, personal assets belong to individuals. No one can take advantage of the company. This is the basic principle of Jvyi Gang, preventing many unnecessary troubles.

At ten in the morning, Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao dressed in black suits, white shirts, striped ties, and black leather shoes. They looked very imposing.

Lin Chuan's mouth curled into a mysterious smile and said, "Let's go to Miyamoto's house first."

"Alright." Zhou Kai nodded.

Early in the morning, Li Songhua had already sent over Miyamoto's address, so following the navigation, everything should be manageable.

Arriving at the base of Miyamoto's building, the group looked up at the tall structure. Zhou Kai curiously asked, "The mayor of Fukuoka City lives in an apartment like this instead of a villa?"

"What do you know?" Lin Chuan sneered, then said, "This is considered a wealthy district in Fukuoka. Japanese houses are generally small, over sixty square meters is already considered a mansion. The houses here are mostly over a hundred square meters, which are definitely luxurious abodes."

"Is that so?" Zhou Kai was taken aback, "In our place, a hundred-plus square meters is just an ordinary apartment. How did it become a mansion in Japan?"

"Japanese property prices are high, and land is scarce." Lin Chuan laughed, "Think about it, such a big house is worth millions, even tens of millions of CNY, how many can afford it? That's why they have to reduce the area of the house for sale."

"I understand." Zhou Kai nodded.

After parking, the group headed upstairs.

The elevator stopped on the twentieth floor.

After knocking on the door, it was opened by Miyamoto's wife. A very beautiful Japanese woman with fair skin, wearing loose casual attire. She was initially puzzled, then asked, "May I ask, who are you looking for?"

"Is Mr. Miyamoto at home?" Lin Chuan smiled politely.

"Yes," Miyamoto's wife immediately smiled, "Please, come in."

Then, the three removed their shoes and entered. The layout of the house was very special, bright and spacious, and the house was tidied up neatly with a vacuum cleaner in the living room still on. Miyamoto's wife walked over slowly, turned off the vacuum cleaner, and said, "My husband is working in the study. Let me take you there."

Miyamoto's wife was very polite. Lu Dapao kept staring at her firm buttocks. Miyamoto's wife was more than ten years younger than Mr. Miyamoto. She was only in her thirties, at the age of peak allure. Her figure and face were absolutely enticing, typical of a Japanese housewife. Long legs, a curvy figure. It's no wonder Lu Dapao found it difficult to restrain himself.

"Da Pao, stop staring at her." Lin Chuan said.

"Oh, oh!" Lu Dapao quickly wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and stood seriously without averting his gaze.

Miyamoto's wife's clothes were indeed very thin, standing from behind, her barely concealed buttocks were visible, with a white undergarment underneath. Her chest area was also visible when she bent over. Spending most of her time at home, with few social interactions, left Miyamoto's wife unprepared for perverts, inadvertently benefiting Lu Dapao.

The study's door was pushed open.

"Miyamoto, there are guests here to see you," said Miyamoto's wife.

"Who?" Miyamoto was startled, turned around to see Lin Chuan.

"It's you?" Miyamoto was taken aback, his expression turning complex.

"Mr. Miyamoto, you wouldn't be unwelcome to me, would you?" Lin Chuan stood in a dominant manner.

Since they came today, they might as well solve the problem. Lin Chuan's lips curled into a mischievous smile. Miyamoto hesitated slightly, then said, "Jizi, make some tea."

"Yes!" Miyamoto's wife nodded.

Then, Miyamoto stood up and said, "Come on in."

Lin Chuan, along with Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao, went inside, looking quite enthusiastic. Zhou Kai was also inwardly amused. The study was large and bright, filled with various books, and Lin Chuan sat down in a chair while Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao stood on either side of him.

"Lin Chuan, why have you come to see me?" Miyamoto asked curiously.

"Nothing particularly important," Lin Chuan laughed, "last night the Jvyi Gang and the Triad had a big fight. The Triad was defeated, so the Fuchuan Hotel belongs to me now. In the Fuchuan Hotel's documents, I see Mr. Miyamoto owns twenty percent of the shares. Is that true?"

"What do you want?" Miyamoto was a bit shocked.

"Specially came to give Mr. Miyamoto a gift," Lin Chuan laughed.

As he finished, Zhou Kai walked over and placed a black box on the table. Miyamoto was a bit nervous; Lin Chuan's demeanor today seemed off, and he was an unexpected visitor. Something was obviously amiss today. Nervously, he opened the box, relieved it wasn't anything scary, just a Chinese knot. The red Chinese knot was somewhat glaring.

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