The world of science is unscientific

It's definitely more familiar to stay here.

As Yusuke Suzuki watched the slight worry on his wife's face dissipate, he smiled with satisfaction.

The fact that she hasn't been able to show her face these past few days has somewhat stirred up memories of Ai Haibara's past.

Now, 'Ai' is finally an identity without any restrictions again.

My wife can be relaxed, happy, and carefree.

Should we start working this afternoon, or wait until tomorrow?

Okay, let's do it today.

Now that his wife has officially returned, she might be thinking of going out with Ran Mouri and her group of girlfriends tomorrow.

Yusuke Suzuki could choose to join or not, but it was indeed necessary for him to formally meet the Osaka duo; it wouldn't be good to be a friend who was always absent.

After quickly arranging his schedule, he didn't delay any longer. He sat down next to Ai Haibara and then took out his phone to send an email to Haruhi Suzumiya.

I will come to the office at 2 PM today to arrange all the documents and tasks that need my attention recently, and I will handle them all at once this afternoon.

Soon, Han Chuanqing's reply arrived.

【Okay, President, I was wondering if you would like afternoon tea or anything else that needs to be prepared in a special way. —Han Chuanqing】

No, that's all.

After explaining the situation, he did not switch back to his Wisp identity to continue sending emails.

During this period, Han Chuanqing would send emails to Wei Que every few days to report on the situation, repeatedly stating that it was not that she was not doing anything, but that the target was truly invisible.

Yusuke Suzuki's consistent response was to wait patiently.

See, we've finally gotten what we've been waiting for!

"It seems I really have been interfering with your work."

At this moment, Ai Haibara, who was hugging her knees, spoke up: "Just tell me what's wrong. I'm really fine on my own."

"What are you thinking?"

Yusuke Suzuki flicked her on the forehead, chuckled irritably, and showed her the full contents of the email. "Look carefully, I can deal with company matters when I want to."

As he spoke, he relaxed his shoulders and leaned back on the sofa cushions, "I was just thinking of giving you time and space to get used to your original life."

"If you finish your business today, you can go out with Kazuha and the others tomorrow if you want.

"For me, being with you has never been a waste of time, but rather a way of cherishing time."

Yes! No! Yes! Okay! Okay! Speak!

Ai Haibara suddenly snapped out of her daze.

Why do you always throw in a few nice words when you're talking about something serious?

She lowered her head, hiding her chin and mouth, "You only know how to use these kinds of words to coax me..."

Yusuke Suzuki pressed his advantage, brushing aside Ai Haibara's hair in front of her eyes with his index finger and moving closer to those icy blue eyes. "If I don't comfort you, who else should I comfort?"

"Besides, I was just saying what I truly thought, there's no possibility that I said it on purpose."

In short, it's another round of feeling nauseous.

Time flew by and it was already afternoon.

After a short lunch break, Yusuke Suzuki drove away.

Meanwhile, Heiji Hattori and his team were also diligently working on the case.

Oh, Conan should also be included in this "they".

After all, he had been communicating with Blackie remotely.

Participating remotely is still participation.

But this is tough on the dark-skinned guy.

In order to conceal Conan's existence, he was forced to wear the hat of 'liking to talk to himself'.

Kazuha Toyama thought he was possessed and planned to take him to a temple to see.

He didn't know how to explain it, and Hattori Heiji was extremely annoyed, but he really couldn't bear to let his good brother go crazy from boredom alone in the hotel.

...

2 p.m.

Yusuke Suzuki walked into his office right on time.

After some time apart, Han Chuanqing's professional aura had become even stronger, but she still didn't seem to have that capable or decisive feeling.

"President, these are the documents you need to process today."

Socially awkward Qing was dressed in a business suit, which perfectly showcased her slender figure.

"Okay, just sit here and wait. I'll ask you if I have any questions."

After giving a brief instruction, Yusuke Suzuki began browsing the documents.

Still all that ridiculous nonsense, ugh...it's giving me a headache.

at the same time.

Both the socially awkward Qing and the aloof Qing were observing him.

Gao Lengqing: You're always wandering around somewhere, delaying my progress and hindering my revenge. Can't you act like a guild leader?!

Socially anxious Sunny: The president is really serious when she's working.

Gao Lengqing (rolling her eyes): Xiaoqing, why don't you take another look at what you said?

Socially anxious Qing (panicked): Huh... Sister, do I have a disease that makes me repeat a grade?

Gao Lengqing: ......

Chapter 801 Someone is trying to assassinate me again?

Yusuke Suzuki had no idea that his little assistant had such a rich inner world; he just wanted to finish reading the documents as quickly as possible.

He might have a disease that will kill him if he goes to work...

He had only been sitting down for less than three minutes when he wanted to leave.

After half an hour.

Yusuke Suzuki finally finished dealing with the tedious company affairs.

During that time, Masato Nishino visited once, and Shinya Tamura visited once.

It was just a coincidence that Shin Tamura, who had separated from his family early on, came here. He was just about to discuss the filming arrangements for the second season of shows such as "Go Fighting!" and "The Return of Superman" with Masato Nishino.

Shin Tamura was half happy and half disappointed to unexpectedly see Yusuke Suzuki.

With this cancellation, all that could be seen on Masato Nishino's face was his expressionless face.

"Xiao Qing, bring me a cup of coffee, plain and simple."

Yusuke Suzuki chased away Shin Tamura, then rubbed his temples and yawned.

"Yes~~"

Han Chuanqing, having received instructions, stepped out in her high heels, the crisp sound of which was quite pleasant.

After thinking for a moment, Suzuki Yusuke took the document that Tamura Shin had just given him and looked at it again.

Everything is in order.

He really doesn't need to worry about anything; he just needs to come over from time to time to get the chairman's signature and stamp.

He could no longer transfer this power, and even if he did, Tamura Shin and Nishino Masato would not accept it.

Compared to other club presidents and association chairmen, he's living a life of luxury now, so what's there to complain about?

Yusuke Suzuki quickly prepared himself mentally and turned on his computer to continue browsing the reports from the technology company.

He was quickly drawn to the latest document.

The design of the first-generation mobile phone has been completed, the basic ecosystem has been set up, and the molds have been made; all that's left is to put it into production.

The company's full name is 'Suzuki Technology'.

Because the Suzuki Group got involved, the development progressed very quickly.

The concept images of the phone in the document are already resembling those of Apple.

When Suzuki Yusuke first traveled to another world, he disliked the not-so-smart smartphone in his hand.

But he waited until recently before officially promoting the development of the mobile phone industry.

Because if you calculate the timeframe, the technological reserves are already sufficient.

Yusuke Suzuki places great importance on theatrical films. In addition to being involved in the plot, he also uses the films to determine the time period in which he lives.

The world of "The Azure Mansion" has passed, and the theoretical timeline of this world is 2007.

Since "The Detective's Requiem" has disappeared, this year may also be 2006.

In summary, the error is not significant.

In 2007, Apple revolutionized the mobile phone market.

With the Suzuki Group entering the market at this time, coupled with his support in providing market foresight and design concepts, making a splash is not a problem at all.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye...

That's ridiculous.

Just then, Han Chuanqing brought over a cup of coffee, and her peripheral vision accidentally caught a glimpse of the concept art on the computer.

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "President, what is this?"

"The cell phone will be usable soon."

Yusuke Suzuki took the coffee and sipped it. With the psychological effect, he felt much more awake.

He had originally planned to explain it to Han Chuanqing properly, but the girl just glanced at it and didn't ask any more questions.