Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?.

Chapter 110: You will lose if you play on the left

After the paramedics arrived, they checked and found that there was nothing serious wrong with Minister Baigui.

"He's fat, has high blood pressure, and didn't eat breakfast." The medical officer on board was very responsible. This was different from China, where it was almost like a taxi and didn't do on-site diagnosis. Japan was similar to firefighters, with medical officers on board to give medical advice. If you want to go to the hospital, we'll go. If you don't need to go, we'll give you advice and don't waste resources.

Simply put, Minister Baigui was just pissed off.

"I feel very uncomfortable and may need further examination." But Minister Baigui insisted on going to the hospital.

Everyone in the regular publication department watched silently as the ambulance crew carried him away.

"You guys continue to work. I will accompany the minister for further health checks." The assistant hurriedly followed the stretcher downstairs.

After leaving the Qun Ying Sha building, Minister Hyakki threw a few 10,000 yen bills to the ambulance and then jumped out.

"Please don't affect our medical work!" The doctor on the car was very unhappy, but quickly put the money away.

"You go back first." Minister Baigui asked the assistant who was accompanying him to go back upstairs first, then got into his private car parked on the side of the road and started calling Vice President Xiaoshan.

The call was answered quickly.

"Mr. Xiaoshan, the web department has gone too far!" Director Baigui was crying.

Vice President Xiaoshan spoke slowly: "Bai Gui, what else can you do about this kind of bet that was made outside?"

Minister Baigui refused to give up: "But I can't stand this! I can't lose face, please help me!"

"I helped you veto their plan to publish a single volume, which was their most conspicuous loss. You just moved from the third floor to the basement. You can find an opportunity next time and move back."

"…You want me to endure it?"

"There's an old Chinese saying that a little impatience can ruin a big plan. It's just a comic book, how much of a stir can it cause? As long as our top management changes, who will have the final say on which floor you want to sit on?"

"...I understand!" Minister Baigui hung up the phone and gasped for a long time.

At this time, Minister Hyakki noticed that Oda Shingo was passing by his car.

It turned out that Oda Shingo had just seen off Manager Hatano on the roadside and was returning to Qun Ying Sha.

"Hey! Oda Shingo!" Chief Hyakki called out to him angrily.

There were so many people around just now that he couldn't say anything harsh.

Oda Shingo smiled and said, "Oh? Great Hyakki-chou, can you teleport? Why are you here again?"

"Young man, don't think you're great just because you can draw a comic. You'll find that you're not the only genius in the world!" Minister Hyakki brought out his capable people, "Kousuke Watsuki will be releasing a single volume at the end of the month, and yours will probably be released at the same time. Then we'll see who's better!"

"Okay, I'd be happy to." Oda Nobuo became interested.

Minister Baigui snorted: "Don't think you are stubborn now, you will regret becoming my enemy later!"

Oda Shingo waved his hand in denial: "You should be the one who regrets, Minister Hyakki, regret not letting me become your friend!"

After saying this, Oda Shingo deliberately adjusted his position and walked to the right with the gate as a reference.

"?" Minister Baigui didn't understand what he was doing.

"According to the wave principle, the left side will lose."

"??? You're crazy! Let's wait and see!"

"We'll see."

The two parted unhappily, and Bai Gui got into the car again and started calling his assistant.

The assistant was sitting in the office in a daze, and everyone in the main publication department looked a little depressed.

When the phone rang, all the employees in the magazine department looked at him in an instant.

It was a call from Minister Baigui... The assistant didn't dare to say it out loud, so he walked to the corner and answered the call in a low voice.

"Hi! Hi!" Everyone heard his words on the phone.

Soon, the assistant put down the phone and started packing up, muttering to himself loudly: "A real man should keep his word. Since I've lost the bet, I'll pack up and move! You guys can do whatever you want."

After a few seconds of silence, the twenty or so editors of this magazine department began to pack up their things silently.

I feel unwilling, wronged, and even want to cry.

However, everyone knew that this was Minister Baigui's intention. The minister had already given up, so what else could he do?
"Oh! They're starting to pack up!"

The web department employees in the corridor began to cheer.

At this time, Oda Shingo happened to come up in the elevator.

“Nobuo! Come on, let’s take a group photo!” Mikami Saburo pulled Oda Nobuo downstairs again, “Everyone, go to the first floor to take a group photo!”

The web department and Oda Shingo came to the first floor lobby.

Saburo Mikami and he each took a side and replaced the new floor signs.

Then, we asked the security guard to take a photo, and everyone stood on both sides of the sign and made the victory sign together.

Snap! A memorable photo was taken.

"Today is very memorable!" said Saburo Mikami with emotion.

Oda Shingo was looking at the exhibition corridor on the first floor, watching the traces of the photos taken by the comic masters with eager eyes: "This photo just now will be worthy of being hung on the wall of history in the future!"

The next day, Shingo Oda began to make sketches and draw separate front and back covers for the book.

Yuzuru Namikaze also drew close-ups of Tornado and Fubuki very carefully.

"Great! Let's change this one into a color picture and use it as a first release bonus!" Oda Shingo was very satisfied with Namikaze Yukaku's painting skills.

[Hamikaze Youhe, painting skill 83, skill: Ninjutsu. ]

Using the system's capabilities to check, he was surprised to find that Namikaze Youhe's painting skills had risen to 83, a slight increase.

Look at my own painting skills, 50.

Oda Shingo was speechless. Didn't he have any talent for painting? It seemed that it was really necessary to ask the instructor to arrange a better painting teacher.

Then, Shingo Oda handled the compensation matters for the cinema, and soon there was more than 900 million yen in his account.

It sounds like a lot, but in fact it is only equivalent to more than 40 RMB. Oda Nobuo, who had been rich in his previous life, didn't take it seriously at all.

He only made three changes: buying equipment, paying off debts and improving his diet.

The next day, when Namikaze Yuzuru and Fujido Kaoru walked into the house one after another.

"Hey? Oda-kun, this is..." Namikaze Yuzuru found that his drawing board and paintbrush had all been replaced with high-end ones.

Fujido Kaoru was also touching the new laptop, as well as the optical scanner and other new equipment: "Wow! Teacher Oda, you got rich? Did you hook up with a rich woman? Could it be the landlady?"

"It's just a little help from her." Oda Shingo explained the whole story of the theater's compensation, and also mentioned that Mrs. Yukino's lawyer helped.

Then, Oda Nobuo solemnly took out two thick envelopes.

"Namikaze-kun, this is to make up your salary and a little interest. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Toudou-kun, this is yours, thank you for your hard work!"

He repaid the remaining difference of part of his salary which he had temporarily given to him.

Fujido Kaoru smiled happily, returned the IOU from her wallet, and said she would go home and treat her father.

But she immediately clapped her hands as if she had thought of something: "By the way, this is the compensation you earned by risking your life to get injured. I will cherish it!"

"Don't say such weird things!" Oda Shingo shouted.

Namikaze Youhe returned most of the IOUs, but secretly kept the first one and quietly put it in the photo compartment of his wallet.

Oda Shingo counted them very carefully and said that there was a missing IOU.

"Ah, I couldn't find it for the moment." Namikaze Youhe blushed and quickly wrote a payment confirmation note to supplement it.

Oda Shingo didn't take it seriously, but Namikaze Yukaku held the envelope and blushed for a long time.

Let’s save it for him first, Namikaze Youhe thought.

If he goes back to his hometown in the future and my parents ask him if he has any savings, this money can help him to top up his savings...

Namikaze Youhe's face turned even redder.

(End of this chapter)