Chapter 706: Special Treats
The restaurant manager personally brought up the red wine from Bordeaux, France that Sakai Meiling had ordered, and opened it in front of the two guests.
Masayoshi Kishimoto raised his hand to indicate to Misuzu Sakai, who was sitting across from him, the right to try the wine. The restaurant manager then poured the wine into the tulip glasses in front of the female guests.
Sakai Misuzu calmly picked up the glass with her right hand, and first brought it to her nose to smell it, and then she gently swirled it clockwise a few times.
She stopped her hand movements, slightly tilted her head and took a sip in her mouth for a while before swallowing it down her throat. She put the glass down and nodded her head to signal the restaurant manager that there was no problem.
The restaurant manager poured her wine again. This time pouring in like a third of a glass. He then poured the same one-third cup or so into the male guest’s red wine glass.
As for the remaining red wine inside the bottle, it was poured into the crystal gooseneck bottle he had prepared beforehand to slowly do a sobering up.
The guests who can sit here to dine, naturally to enjoy the food and wine to bring a good night, not just to fill up their stomachs. It was normal for guests to eat for two or three hours.
“Chairman Kishimoto, welcome. This dish is a special treat from our chef himself for you. I hope you will enjoy it. Please enjoy your meal.”
The restaurant manager raised his right hand in a gesture. A female waitress then brought a dish is to the table he was at and put it down.
He knew that the other party’s identity was special, not an ordinary guest, and would naturally enjoy VIP treatment. Not to mention that he had ordered one of the most expensive French red wines inside this store.
“Brother Justice, it seems like you come often!” Sakai Meiling saw that the other chef had personally sent a special treat, which meant that the guest’s status was that of a great acquaintance.
“I won’t lie, this is really my first time here.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said truthfully.
“I don’t believe it.” Sakai Mirei did not believe that a three-star Michelin chef would send a dish for special hospitality for no reason at all Dao.
“Your sister does seem to like this restaurant, she shouldn’t have come here too often.” Masayoshi Kishimoto thought about what his wife had said and said.
“Can you not mention Rie?” Sakai Mirei said showing her displeasure.
“She is your own sister after all. You’re sisters, there’s absolutely no need for tit-for-tat!” Masayoshi Kishimoto blurted out.
“To be fair, the relationship between my sister and I isn’t as unholy as you make it out to be. It’s just …… you know why.
Tonight, you just let me have a pleasant nineteenth birthday, okay? Consider it all your gift to me to not mention Rie again.” Sakai Mirei said in a serious manner.
Masayoshi Kishimoto used his right hand to make an “OK” sign. How could he not be aware that his sister-in-law still had not put down the marriage contract?
Even though he and Sakai Rie had gotten married and had a son, she still couldn’t let go of it. The other party always felt that it was her sister who had the upper hand that led to such a result.
The two sisters were not on the same playing field. In fact, his own heart had never favored Sakai Meiling, and had only treated her as a younger sister.
The reason why he had fallen in love with Sakai Rie was because he had rediscovered the feeling of pure love. Even if he himself was exceptionally rich, it didn’t change her nature.
As a matter of common sense, with men being so capable and rich, Sakai Rie, who came from an ordinary middle-class family, should have become submissive and completely obeyed himself.
The reality was that she was still the same as before, and now, she was still the same, completely unchanged.
That was what attracted Masayoshi Kishimoto the most. In his opinion, Rie Sakai was a female version of Gatsby.
Fitzgerald’s book “The Great Gatsby” wrote Gatsby, whether it is poor, or rich, is still a man who does not change his heart.
Justice Kishimoto said thoughtfully, “When we were in college, although we had enjoyment of material things, it was not as strong as what you college students have now.”
Sakai Meiling once again picked up the red wine glass is sipped a mouthful of red wine, pursed her lips a smile, said: “When you read the university, just in time for the bursting of the Japanese economic bubble.
Even if your heart is extremely eager to enjoy material things, you don’t have money. Now is not the same. In a society where consumerism is rampant, spending more is a patriotic act.”
Masayoshi Kishimoto’s right index finger waved left and right, “Even if the economy is bad, it still won’t affect some people’s material enjoyment.
Even in times of war, there are still people who make a fortune, sitting on a large amount of resources and enjoying an extravagant life.”
Of course, Sakai Meiling understood what he was referring to, “The ruling class of the poorest country in the world is also making a convergence with the international.
Wealth is like a seesaw. If you want to balance it, the weight of the two ends must be equal. At one end there are fewer people and more money, while at the other end there will naturally be more people and less money.
There is a second method of balancing, which is to create a force in the middle of the seesaw that can balance the left and right. If the left side sinks, then the force on the right side can be increased.
Conversely, if the right side sinks, the left side’s force must be increased. As long as one end of the see-saw of wealth does not fall to the ground, there will be no social unrest or revolution.
Although the poverty of the ruled class and the wealth of the ruling class are two extremes, they maintain a balance point above the wealth.
Japan is a country that has a good concentration of wealth in the middle, with a large middle class, so that the two ends of the wealth seesaw don’t have the same extremes of wealth as the poorer countries, and a certain balance is maintained.”
“Interesting.” Justice Kishimoto said with a slight smile.
“Brother Justice, don’t forget that I’m the one who studied economics.” Sakai Meiling guffawed.
“You don’t need to remind me of this one thing. I know that too.” Masayoshi Kishimoto chuckled again and said.
“Let’s drink to this one you know.” Sakai Mirei said as she extended her red wine glass towards him.
“Drink it yourself, I have to drive!” Masayoshi Kishimoto said without reaching for the red wine glass.
“Is it hard to believe that you’re worried about getting a DUI check?” Sakai Meiling said with a smirk.
“I’m worried about getting drunk and getting into a car accident.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said with a double entendre.
Sakai Meiling was a smart woman and understood as soon as she heard it, “I’m sure you won’t get drunk. All the more reason for you to put your heart inside your stomach, I won’t use the excuse of being drunk to do a single bad thing to you.”
“A woman’s words cannot be trusted. Especially the words of a beautiful woman, the more you can’t trust them.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said seriously.