Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 250: Kafka Prize

The masts of the adjacent ships sway gently in the water.

The white sails cast a faint shadow on the boat of Longchuan Che and his companion.

Longchuan Che felt a slight sense of disharmony in the air.

My wife didn't get on the boat just now, she was just eating down below.

At this moment, she saw her sister staring at her without blinking.

"Takako, when did you come?"

For the first time, Takeda Maki was defeated in an eye contact with her sister. She always felt awkward when her sister stared at her curiously.

After a simple explanation, the French woman knew that Takako Takeda was her friend's sister.

"It seems like it, you two."

Anne Erno wanted to go up and say hello, but the lady gently avoided her.

"We were supposed to go on a date, but Ryuukawa Tetsu said you'd have to stay a little longer."

The lady took Ryukawa Toru's arm and sat down. For the first time, Takeda Shinki felt that her sister also had something like aura.

She was wearing a long black dress and a black veil.

She overwhelmed the two women present with just her charming and seductive temperament.

"How strange! Is this still your son?"

Takeda Shinki looked hesitant, but finally let Anne Erno take the boat out to sea.

Anne Erno is a sea fishing enthusiast and is very familiar with boat handling.

Longchuan Che walked over and took a curious look.

Rudder, instrument panel, double socket starter.

"Want to try?"

The blonde woman was holding a cigarette and lighting it. Longchuan Che felt that if her gender was changed, she would be no different from a middle-aged man.

"Need not."

Longchuan Che shook his head and looked back.

The lady over there is chatting with her sister.

Takeda Shinki sat upright and felt very
Clever?

Longchuan Che erased this word from his mind that shouldn't appear in the executive's name.

“Can a French yachting license be used in Japan?”

Longchuan Che looked at the woman curiously, who had just come over excitedly to drive the boat.

The two sisters were chatting in the back, and Longchuan was chatting with Anne Erno.

"Can it be used?"

Anne Erno took a sip from the glass beside her.

Clear white liquid with ice cubes.

Longchuan Che smelled it and it was vodka.

"How would I know if I don't have a yacht driving license?"

Stunned and stunned, Longchuan Che rolled his eyes in headache when he saw the smile on the blonde woman's face.

"Don't make such a joke."

The woman was skilled and it was obvious that she was not driving without a license.

Ryukawa Tetsu went to the bar and replaced the other party's strong liquor with juice.

"Um~Gentleman."

Anne Erno whistled frivolously, and Longchuan Che said that he just felt uneasy about handing his life over to a drunkard.

"Do not worry."

Anne Erno took a sip of juice and said, "Besides me, Zhenfei also has an A2F yacht driver's license."

A2F is an internationally recognized license for yachts under meters long. Long Chuan Che looked back in surprise.

The wife was chatting with Takeda Shinki, who was blushing and turning her head away without saying anything. Ryukawa Tetsu could hear her saying, "Why did you suddenly run away yesterday?" "Did something happen, sister?"

She emphasized the word "sister". The lady clearly knew what had happened but pretended not to know.

Longchuan Che saw that the general manager's earlobe was about to bleed.

"How does it feel to have two women fighting over you?"

Chewing the crushed ice in her glass, Anne Erno exhaled a puff of choking smoke.

The image of drinking and smoking completely destroyed her golden elegance.

"If you don't bow your head and apologize to me honestly, I won't sign a contract with you."

Longchuan Chehuan folded his hands, looking as if he didn't want to deal with this question.

No matter what, the problem between him and the Takeda sisters could not be shown to outsiders.

"Well, defending your partner makes me think a little higher of you."

Seeing Longchuan Che blocking her view, Anne Erno smiled.

Looking at the sea pushing aside the waves, the woman thought for a moment.

"It's impossible to apologize."

The woman was so proud that she was tense, talking about yesterday's insults against Longchuan Tetsu. "How about I scold you back? You have no shame, you stinky bitch."

The woman casually uttered a few dirty words, and Long Chuan Che's face twitched.

"Why did I scold you?"

Longchuan Che took a sip of sparkling wine. The scenery outside the yacht was very beautiful.

The sky is clear and the sea is blue.

The yacht tore through the sea like the ram of a pirate ship.

Suddenly wanting to take a lazy nap under the sky, Ryukawa Che heard the French woman continue to talk to him.

"No? My damn husband always scolds me like this."

"devil?"

What the other party said was not a term of endearment, but some kind of adjective.

Longchuan Che was a little surprised.

He looked at the woman.

She is around 30 years old and looks very well maintained.

Although he was holding a thin cigarette in his mouth, he also smelled a little bit of alcohol.

But it is undeniable that the other person's face was very squinty when the golden sunlight shone down.

Bright red lip gloss and a high nose bridge.

This is a French woman with very distinct characteristics.

"Yes, he died six months ago."

The woman pretended to wipe her tears and didn't look sad at all.

"Oh."

Long Chuan Che responded indifferently, indicating that sad stories didn't work on him.

"Gentleman rating minus 1."

Takeda Shinki was stopped by her sister and left to deal with the brat on her own.

Anne Erno thought about it.

"It's okay to apologize..."

The woman's eyes rolled around.

"Please be careful with your words." Longchuan Che interrupted directly.

"From thinking that I didn't have good literary skills to actively inviting me."

Longchuan Che looked at the woman who apologized as if she was asking for her life.

"An apology is a form of recognition. There is no such thing as 'not no'."

If you make a mistake, you must apologize. Longchuan Che is full of the temperament of an old scholar.

"Tsk."

The woman smacked her lips and took another cigarette from the silver cigarette case.

No order.

"How about this."

The woman pointed to the sea in front of her.

“Do you know about propositional writing?”

The sea is boundless, with a few fish occasionally jumping out of the water.

Long Chuan Che was stunned.

"What's the meaning."

Topic-based writing is a range of writing based on content given by others, and Anne Erno seems to have the intention of testing you.

"You haven't won any literary awards yet, have you?"

The woman stroked her blonde hair casually, her words somewhat casually.

“It’s difficult to gain international recognition without an international award.”

The woman turned her head and looked at Longchuan Tetsu who was standing there.

"Our publishing house has direct nominations for the Kafka Prize."

The woman's words made Longchuan Che narrow his eyes.

Franz Kafka Prize

Founded in 2001 by the Czech Franz Kafka Society.

The requirement for participation is to translate the work into Czech, and the prize money is US$1.

The Speaker of the Czech Senate presented the award and the Mayor of Prague congratulated.

But Longchuan doesn't care about these.

What he cares about is the other name of the award.

Nobel Prize weathervane.

(End of this chapter)