A Flash Marriage Can Be A Treasure novel Chapter 302

“Yeah, he has a company in Yorkshire.” David reports the situation to him, “One month ago, he acquired two technological companies, namely Chimay and Yawoong, as an investor.”

Louis narrows his eyes and says in a low voice, “No wonder I felt so familiar with him. Turns out that this guy has come to Yorkshire long time ago. He was also on the bidder list of the bidding of the high-speed railway station project in the Eastern District.”

“Bidding…” David ponders and then asks out of curiosity, “So he has targeted Missus earlier? By the way, Mr. Smith, I learnt about a matter, but I don’t know whether it is important.”

“Say it.”

David continues, “Last time when Stacy Adams had an appointment with Missus to talk about some affairs, she tried to hurt Missus but suffered the consequences in the end and was sent to hospital. When I came to the hospital to get some information, I found that Satsuki Oguri had been to the hospital and had visited Stacy’s ward. She only walked out of the ward after more than half an hour.”

“She doesn’t know Stacy, but she actually came to her. There’s only one reason behind this.” Louis has a taut expression and exudes a trilling aura, “She was following Jonathan’s order and came to require Stacy to do something.

David can’t withstand his gloomy aura and moves aside.

Louis looks down at the documents to study the man’s photo, “Lily once told me that although John is a man who would do anything to achieve his goal, he will never photograph others like paparazzi. Now when thinking over it again, I feel it really weird.”

“Photograph others like paparazzi?” David is curious and cranes his neck to look at him, “Mr. Smith, are you photographed without knowing?”

Louis glances at him with daggers in his eyes.

David trembles and says indignantly, “Jonathan must have ordered Stacy to do something and casted the blame on John. He’s so wicked and doesn’t deserve to be a human being!”

“…”

Half an hour later, the cab arrives at the Ginza Ni-chōme.

[Note: Ni-chōme: Area 2, usually refers to a gay district.]

Ginza is one of the most prosperous and bustling cities in the world. With a central avenue connecting eight areas, the city is crowded and bustling no matter it is during daytime or night.

David quickly gets off the car, walks to the door to the passenger seat, opens the door for Louis, and walks into the high building together with Louis.

David presses the button to the fourth floor after entering the lift and asks, “I heard that barmaids in high-end clubs in Ginza are all well-educated. Their routine is to chat with the guests and to entertain them, so they know a lot.”

“I also heard from someone that some government officials would also come occasionally to have heart-to-heart talks with these barmaids. Mr. Smith, I got a bold idea, do you want to know what it is?”

With one hand in his pocket, Louis glances at him with the corners of his eyes, “I also got an idea; do you want to know what it is?”

David asks hurriedly, “What is it?”

“I think you’re handsome and talkative, so you’re very suitable to be a gigolo.” Louis says in a cold voice, “What about you staying here and helping me collect information? What do you think of it?”

“No, no, I’m not suitable to this kind of job.” David sits straightly and dares not to talk nonsense anymore, “My strength is to help Mr. Smith deal with business affairs. I’m far from competent to be a spy.”

“Then why don’t you shut up?”

“Well.”

The lift soon arrives at the fourth floor.

The doors of the lift are connected with the entrance of MOMO club, a club that has elegant exterior decoration. On the right side of the entrance stands a young woman in expensive kimono. She’s short yet looks quite graceful.

“Misters, good evening.”

“The young woman greets them in English and slightly stoops. When she lifts up her head, she steals a glance at Louis. She flushes for a while because of Louis’ outstanding look and his composure.

She then quickly leads them into the club.

David touches his face and says with jealousy, “I’m 1.8 meters tall. Not that short, right? And I also have good looks. But why this lady didn’t look at me? Was she despising me?”

This is really going too far!

After entering the club, Louis glances around the hall.

He doesn’t follow the barmaid; instead, he asks her in English, “Is Mr. Yamazaki here?”

The barmaid opens the door to a private room on the right side and stoops slightly, “Please come in.”

After the two of them getting into the room, the barmaid closes the door.

The room is big and has a European-styled decoration. Except for the reception area, there are several kinds of entertainment equipment such as tennis table at the side. Several people were talking in the reception area.

The rest of them were playing table tennis in a group of two of three, most which have terrifying tattoo on their arms.

David’s legs tremble slightly.

The number of people here is more than what he has imagined. With only one glace at these men’s robust figures and the tattoos on their arms, he can tell that they are not someone to be trifled with because they can fling him out with only one blow.

Louis raises his chin towards David and says in a low voice, “Go ask them.”

“Okay.”

David walks over and strikes up conversations with those men who appear to be security guards in Japanese, and he comes back soon, “The man, who has grey hairs and tattoos on his arms and is now playing table tennis, is Mr. Yamazaki.”

Louis glances over the tennis table, lifts his long leg and walks towards the man.

He has wasted too much time here and doesn’t want to beat around the bush any longer. He walks over, stands in front of the white-headed man, and asks in English, “Mr. Yamazaki, excuse me, can you speak English?”

Mr. Yamazaki straightens up his back and glances at Louis with his sharp eyes.

Although he is white-headed, there’s no wrinkle on his face and he looks like he’s only a forty- something. He is just standing there doing nothing, but he’s exuding the oppressive aura that is usually seen on big potatoes.

Nevertheless, his sharp gaze and aura are of no use in front of Louis.

Louis still looks composed.

Mr. Yamazaki, who has always been in a high position, feels unhappy. He stands there holding the tennis arm, “You don’t look familiar. But how did you know about ‘QY Plan’?”