At Yuan Zhisheng's suggestion, Mo Qianye woke up from his sleep at 6:30 in the morning. Today was the day when he would meet with the eight heads of the Sheqi family, so he had to be serious about his attire!

After breakfast, Yuan Zhisheng was already waiting downstairs in the hotel, preparing to pick up Mo Qianye to visit their Japanese branch's base in Tokyo. Breakfast was brought directly to the suite by the dining car. In addition to the meals prepared by the chef himself, there was also a fax

The document contains Mo Qianye’s itinerary for the day today. The itinerary is divided into fifteen minutes, and the schedule is densely packed. From nine o’clock in the morning to six o’clock in the evening, he is expected to visit the office center of the Japanese branch in Tokyo.

The Imperial Household Agency arranged a visit to the Imperial Palace of Japan, a visit to the 1,400-year-old Sensoji Temple, and a shopping trip to Ginza. Lunch was arranged at a three-Michelin-starred French restaurant, and dinner was prepared by the own chef himself for top-notch Japanese cuisine.

The fresh fish has been shipped from the Tsukiji fish market at six o'clock this morning, including a 1.86-meter deep-sea tuna. This schedule is so detailed that even Mo Qianye was surprised. If there is a traffic jam, there is a backup plan.

Well, from nine in the morning to six in the afternoon, I have no so-called free time at all.

A black Lexus car passed by on the streets of Tokyo. Mo Qianye looked out through the one-way film on the car window that prevented outsiders from peeking inside. Tokyo at night was completely different from Tokyo during the day. Tokyo at night was colorful and full of colors.

She has a voluptuous and beautiful figure, like a royal sister wearing a kimono and a seductive figure. However, in Tokyo during the day, she is a sporty girl with simple tones. Looking out from a distance, the buildings blend into the background of the sky without being obtrusive. This is a neat and orderly building.

In the city, office workers in a hurry trot in and out of the subway. Pedestrians walk very fast, but their actions follow rules. Everyone seems to be running on invisible rails, and few people move from their own tracks.

On the way out, people were waiting silently at the traffic lights across the street. The crowd was getting bigger and bigger, but no one was anxious or talking loudly. Then as the red light turned green, the cars on the street stopped completely within a second, and the crowds

They surged through the streets and dispersed along their respective tracks. When the red light came on, the traffic flow resumed, and new groups of people waited silently under the red light.

The car stopped. The girl in a black suit opened the door and bowed deeply with her hands on her trouser lines: "Welcome the commissioner of this department to visit the Japanese branch."

"I originally thought there would be men in black bowing in the street." Mo Qianye got out of the car and looked up at the black skyscraper.

Genji Heavy Industries.

Among the elegant gray buildings, such a building wrapped in iron-black glass curtain wall looks very abrupt. It is like a black iron monument, implying the strength of the institution that lives in it.

"This building was completed at the end of 2004. It is the headquarters of Genji Heavy Industries Co., Ltd. and the office center of the college in Tokyo." Standing outside the car door to greet him was Genji's assistant Yabuki Sakura, whom he had met last night.

She is thin and tall, which is rare among Japanese girls. Her long black hair is styled into a high ponytail like a kendo girl.

To be honest, generally speaking, when a person like Yuan Zhisheng, who is a 'little boss', enters the company, the employees will at least stop for a moment without being fawning. However, everyone in the hall seemed not to notice them.

Mo Qianye could understand it - they were indeed very busy.

The sound of rapid and powerful footsteps can be heard everywhere in the hall, staff holding folders are coming and going, the air is filled with the smell of elegant perfume, and the bells of the elevator are ringing one after another. Fortunately, Yuan Zhisheng is the head of the family and the executive director.

It was somewhat useful, and although the employees tried their best, they still made way for the three of them.

Sakura swiped her card to open the VIP-only viewing elevator, "Please."

As the observation elevator went up, Mo Qianye could overlook the bustling scene through the iron-black glass curtain wall. There were serpentine elevated highways looming between the high-rise buildings in Shinjuku District, and there was constant traffic. One of the elevated highways actually passed through Genji Heavy Industries.

The fifth and sixth floors of this building do not exist. They are replaced by road tunnels. Tens of thousands of vehicles pass through the building every day, while other floors are completely unaffected.

"When the building was nearly completed, the Tokyo Metropolitan Government decided to build the elevated highway, which must pass through here. However, after negotiations, the government could not accept the price we offered, so it gave up the plan to demolish the building and instead signed a 100-year contract.

Lease, lease the fifth and sixth floors of this building to build an elevated highway, and the floors above are suspended and supported by load-bearing columns," Sakura said.

"It feels very similar to the urban rail system in Chongqing..." Mo Qianye murmured.

"This building was designed and built by Maruyama Construction, a subsidiary of the Tachibana family. No one in the Japanese construction industry would doubt the work of Maruyama Construction. It has a history of 500 years and its founder once built it for Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

The castle tower of Edo. The Tokyo Metropolitan Government trusted Maruyama Construction Co., Ltd. to allow the important elevated highway to pass through the interior of Genji Heavy Industries. In the nearly ten years since its completion, there has never been an earthquake or hurricane that has affected the passage of that tunnel.

"

With a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped on the 28th floor. The moment the elevator door opened, the view suddenly widened. The entire floor was an office hall, with hundreds of girls sitting in cubicles, answering the phone.

While searching on the computer screen, my ears were filled with their crisp "Hai Hai".

"These are the operators of our family. The family's hotline is open 24 hours a day. For gang members, there are always hundreds of operators waiting to hear their calls for help. When setting up this hotline, the family must ask for service.

It is better than the police call of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the tone and attitude must be cordial. When encountering earthquakes and tsunamis, we also answer calls for help from civilians, and more than 50,000 people under the family have participated in disaster relief." Sakura said.

After passing through the call center and going up the stairs to the 29th floor, the first thing Mo Qianye saw was a huge map of Tokyo that occupied the entire wall. Unlike the 3D projection map in the central control room of the headquarters, this map was printed

It was on paper with colorful darts stuck on it. The staff answered the phone while making notes on small slips of paper, then rolled the slips on the colorful darts and threw them out. The other group of people looked at the map and looked at it.

Thinking, sometimes someone suddenly stood up, pulled out a dart from the map, and returned to his desk, whereupon a group of subordinates in black surrounded him.

"It's like a combat headquarters." Mo Qianye said.

"Here we call it the liaison department. There are conflicts in the gang every hour or even every minute every day. If it is a small matter, after receiving the call, the operator will directly assign the task to the relevant class to handle, but if the operator feels that the matter

If the matter must be reported, they will report the situation to the Liaison Department. The cadres of the Liaison Department are all old people with status and experience in the underworld. Some of them have good relations with the police, some have personal relationships with gang leaders, and some are in specific

They are experts in their industry, and they will receive tasks based on their own strengths. The elderly are not used to working in front of computers, so our family allows them to continue working in the previous way," Ying said.

"So you throw darts?" Mo Qianye asked.

"In the Edo period, their custom was to tie a note on the ribs and throw it out."

If nothing else goes wrong, Mo Qianye will be assigned to the 29th floor.

Different from the fast pace on the 28th floor and the strictness on the 29th floor, the environment on the 30th floor makes people relax all of a sudden. This floor is Japanese style. Elderly people wearing kimonos sit around on the tatami drinking tea and whispering.

"This is the Strategy Department. Only the elderly with the most status in the family can enter the Strategy Department. They used to be the leaders of the underworld gangs, and there are very few things that require their intervention. What they usually do is drink tea.

But if they sit here, the status of this building in the Japanese underworld will be more stable. They are the pillars supporting this place." Sakura said, "Only very difficult things will force them to come forward. They usually cannot appear in public because

They have all been wanted by the police for more than ten years."

"I feel like as long as I make a report and catch them, I can receive a reward of tens of millions of yen," Mo Qianye said.
Chapter completed!