The world of science is unscientific

She had heard stories about the barbecue stalls along the mountain road, but she had never eaten there.

At that time, her relationship with Wei Que was quite tense. Although Wei Que didn't seem to be hostile towards her, she really wanted to bring him down, or better yet, kill him.

Throughout all this time, it seems like all she did was smell the hot pot at the base.

I absolutely have to have this meal next time I go back to Japan.

They'll have a private meal, and then have another one in public with Gin and his group.

The former had made an agreement with Wei Que long ago.

The latter, of course, was to demonstrate the current relationship and attitude between the two to the organization.

Of course, if it really tastes good, it's not impossible to eat it a few more times in the future.

Anyway, she doesn't have to do it.

If Wei Que doesn't agree, she'll go and cause trouble for Shirley. I wonder what it would feel like to kiss Shirley in front of her.

Hey?

Why am I suddenly feeling a bit excited?

And I'm hungry too...

Tsk~

Vermouth bit her lip; she really couldn't stand being in England for even a day longer, wondering what kind of rubbish they were eating every day.

The perspective shifts back to Tokyo.

Time has passed.

Vodka, White Horse, and Marashino sat in a row on the sofa, waiting for the meat to thaw.

After a while, Malahinu couldn't take it anymore. He slammed his fist on the table, pulled out a knife, and said, "Just chop it up."

White Horse nodded in agreement, "I think it's a good idea."

Vodka casually pulled out his phone. "Then let me ask about the recipe for Weique barbecue seasoning."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Gin's icy gaze swept over him.

"Um... never mind, barbecue seasoning is just a few things," Vodka wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked tremblingly, "Brother, want a drink?"

“The Sparrow”.

Gin raised his chin and pointed in a direction, "In that cabinet over there."

"Ah...I understand..."

Vodka quickly got up to get it.

White Horse quickly followed, as he usually mixed his own drinks.

Of course, the things he concocted were basically only for himself to drink.

However, today's base spirit must be Wei Que, regardless of whether it's suitable or not.

A combination of Welchow and Laphroaig would be good.

After a flurry of activity, a pleasant aroma finally wafted through the base.

It's hard to burn a barbecue, but the taste is another story.

At least he didn't enjoy the vodka very much.

No matter how I eat it, it just doesn't feel right.

Gin only ate a little bit, spending most of his time drinking.

In just a short while, Wei Que had already finished two bottles.

Sigh... I bet my brother is in a really bad mood today. Will he cause some new, boring, and childish match when he meets Wei Que next time?

Vodka silently pondered the many possibilities he could think of.

Ultimately, I think there's a higher chance the two of them will just have an awkward silence.

If things really go this way, then he'll have to wait a long time before he can eat the food made by the sparrow.

Sigh... You're such a grown-up, yet you still act like a child.

Of course, he was referring to Weique, and there was only one Weique, that's all.

Meanwhile, in Tokyo, the moon was high in the sky.

Yusuke Suzuki let out a satisfied burp, packed up the remaining skewers, and delivered them to the personnel in charge of nighttime security.

When he returned, he had a new idea.

Take a photo first.

Continue sending mass messages.

I ate it all. It tasted great, and the chef's skills have improved. —Grouse

You should finish what you start.

Yusuke Suzuki quickly tidied up his things and went back to his room to go to sleep.

The group members are now quite united in their thinking.

Wei Que, do you really have that serious illness?

Damn it... I've already eaten, so why do I still feel so awful?

Oh, there are two different people.

Gil and Vermouth suffered secondary injuries, so they were in even more pain.

Chapter 667 Handling Company Affairs

The night passed quickly, and Suzuki Yusuke woke up naturally.

I only slept for three hours, just enough to get through the day. It's 7 a.m. now.

After washing up, he strolled leisurely downstairs.

The Suzuki family is all up, oh, Sonoko isn't up yet.

For students, sleeping in late on weekends is just a regular occurrence.

Today's time is extended sequentially, without any jumps.

As soon as he stepped down, Tomoko Suzuki turned her gaze over, and Ai Haibara was sitting in his lap.

Sure, it seems my wife has successfully won over another female elder.

After exchanging good mornings, Yusuke Suzuki sat down and continued their brief conversation.

Next came dinner, and watching Ai Haibara being pampered.

We chatted after dinner and watched Ai Haibara being pampered.

Once Sonoko wakes up, you can see the mother and daughter sucking on the soft Ai Haibara cigarettes together.

That's a bit outrageous...

It's clear that there's nothing for me to do here.

Yusuke Suzuki felt a slight pang of regret, then got up and followed Shiro Suzuki into the study.

He was supposed to head to EW Company at 9 o'clock, but there was still enough time for him to explain things clearly.

Within half an hour, Shiro Suzuki nodded in agreement, deciding to let the Suzuki Group and EW Corporation jointly enter the new field.

As the head of the Suzuki Group, Shiro Suzuki naturally saw the enormous profits hidden in the communications revolution. As a businessman, he was no exception.

Although this was not Yusuke Suzuki's first suggestion, the other party provided a very specific and comprehensive development plan and design concept, and even the technical issues seemed to have been resolved.

Yusuke Suzuki's words today were like saying, "I've got all the plans sorted out, all I need are people and the scale. Are you coming or not?"

Then what else is there to say? Just follow up.

The 30/70 profit split is not a problem at all, since the controlling shareholders are all family members.

For the Suzuki Group, the amount of profit is no longer important; maintaining its size, never falling behind, and always standing out globally are the most important things.

The initial negotiations concluded quickly, and Yusuke Suzuki rose to take his leave.

Without a doubt, his father will definitely inquire about this matter, which is a good opportunity to see if he can persuade the old man to go to the new department to continue contributing.

This old man is idle all day long, doing nothing at home, like an empty nester, making it seem like Suzuki Yusuke is very unfilial.

Well, he really doesn't like playing with old men.

Yusuke Suzuki straightened his clothes and went to change into a new suit.

I have to say, he's really handsome.

Ai Haibara's expression—wanting to look but not daring to look directly, and even worrying about being discovered while secretly looking—was incredibly adorable.

"Ai, are you going to stay here and play some more, or should I take you home now?"

With his long legs, Yusuke Suzuki reached Ai Haibara in a few strides, bent down to touch her head, and continued, "It's fine to stay here for a while."

"Then please take me home, Yusuke-nii. I'm afraid the professor won't eat properly again if he's home alone."

Ai Haibara is very well-behaved; there's really not a single fault with her.

Hearing her words, Sonoko Suzuki wanted to protest, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Liking something is one thing, but forcibly possessing it is another.

Ai also needs free time and space.

Anyway, there's plenty of time in the future.

Tomoko Suzuki didn't try to stop her, but she sincerely invited Ai Haibara to come over and visit whenever she had time.

The car was still obtained for free.

Yusuke Suzuki really didn't have enough space to park so many cars, so he brought a driver with him this time.

After dropping Ai Haibara off at Professor Agasa's house, the car headed towards EW Corporation.