Caesar drives the Bugatti with one hand. Although he is not old enough to get a driver's license, this is a small matter that the Gattuso family can handle casually.
Caesar looked unhappy.
Of course, your noble son, Caesar, is a man with broad chest and broad mind, so he will naturally not hold grudge against what Gu Bei and the other four did just now.
As an emperor, having fun with the people is also a kind of tolerance.
Although the Gattuso family was a dirty and corrupt family, Caesar always practiced the aristocratic education of the Gattuso family.
As for why it’s unpleasant…
That was of course because of the dead face sitting next to him.
In Caesar's vision, the only co-pilot of his car Bugatti should be the beautiful lady with long legs, not a paralyzed face with a stiff face and no expression, who can't even speak.
No, in fact, Caesar never thought that a man would sit in the passenger seat of his car, not even his scumbag dad.
However, the reality is that there is a man with facial paralysis sitting in his passenger seat, and the long-legged lady in his imagination is driving a Porsche 911 behind his Bugatti, and there are four funny guys sitting in the car.
Maybe we should find a topic? Caesar thought.
"Hey, your name is Chu Zihang, right?"
"Um."
The conversation came to an abrupt end, and Chu Zihang's answer was too brief, leaving no chance for Caesar to have an awkward conversation.
For a moment, Caesar seemed to see the annoying heterochromatic pupil in the family. Chu Zihang was as rational, thoughtful, calm, and meticulous as that person.
Even more so.
Caesar's eyes changed, and he concentrated on driving and stopped talking.
Chu Zihang rolled his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: It seemed that the mixed-race young man was not aware of his identity.
Immediately he began to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Compared to the silence on the Bugatti, the Porsche is much more lively.
The Porsche 911 is a four-seater sports car, so it will inevitably be a bit crowded for four people and five people.
But fortunately, except for Fingal, who is relatively large, the others are all well-proportioned and can sit down even if they are squeezed.
Of course, Lu Mingfei was squeezed between Gu Bei and Old Tang.
Gu Bei pressed down the car window to get some air and asked, "You have long legs, can't you drive out in a car with more seats?"
Mai Shutoku said in a bad tone: "I'm sorry, this is already the car with the most seats in the garage."
"Tsk."
Gu Bei smacked his lips and asked Old Tang: "Hasn't Old Tang received any missions recently? How come he has time for team building?"
Old Tang scratched his head and looked a little proud of himself: "Of course I accepted the mission, but the target of the other party's mission is in Tokyo, and it's just a few days after our team building. Do you think it's a coincidence?"
Upon hearing this, Fingal immediately praised him, saying that Old Tang knew how to make use of the resources at hand and was a master of time management.
Old Tang modestly said that he didn't dare, and then Fingel tricked him into inviting a few people to an Internet cafe to drink Coke later.
Lu Mingfei witnessed a face-to-face PUA and was shocked and speechless.
Well, he was squeezed between Gu Bei and Old Tang and couldn't speak.
Gu Bei glanced at Shutoku Mai thoughtfully.
To be honest, ever since he learned that Mai Jiudoku was the traitor Lu Mingze inserted into the discussion group, Gu Bei felt that there was something wrong with everything he looked at, as if it had been arranged.
Not to mention that this kind of coincidence made Gu Bei always feel that Old Tang's mission was inseparable from Lu Mingze.
Being the mastermind behind the scenes is a fun thing to do yourself, but it would be disgusting if someone else does it.
The hotel purchased by the Gattuso family is the Grand Hyatt near Roppongi.
The local tycoon is a big spender, and his actions are five-star.
Not only the hotel, but also the staff within the hotel also stayed to provide meticulous five-star service to the people who were coming.
But a few people basically don’t need it.
Bugatti and Porsche drove into the underground garage of the Grand Hyatt Hotel one after another. Everyone got out of the car, and then carried large and small bags (all belonging to Fingel) into the elevator that led directly to the presidential suite on the top floor.
During the process, Gu Bei and Lu Mingfei looked around uninformedly, while Old Tang and Fingel looked more reserved. They both looked secretly, which made them look even more obscene.
Because it was a suite, it was very empty for several people to live alone, so except for Mai Shutoku and Caesar, the rest of the people lived in one room.
Chu Lugu and three people lived in one room.
Fingel and Old Tang's room.
Mai Shutoku is a woman, so she is in a separate room.
As for Caesar... would he dislike the big room? This is not as big as his living room.
After a few people divided their rooms, they all went back to their rooms. It was a dusty journey, and even with a mixed-race physique, the amount of exercise was not enough to fatigue them, but they still needed to take a shower.
An hour later, everyone gathered in the restaurant.
There is no one in the restaurant except the staff. After all, the place will stop operating from today, and it will not start again until these uncles have had enough fun.
The name of the Grand Hyatt Hotel remains unchanged, but it is actually the Gattuso Hotel, and even the meals in the restaurant tend to be Italian-style.
Gu Bei rolled out a piece of pasta and had a piece of pizza in his mouth, eating it with gusto.
Fingel and Lu Mingfei were like reincarnations of starving ghosts. They stared at a table of pickled elbows and started to gnaw at them.
Caesar and Chu Zihang are both family-educated people. They are meticulous when it comes to eating and have aristocratic temperament. All they need is a line of elegance that will never go out of style.
Old Tang was following his example.
In fact, Mai Shutoku also wanted to hold her elbow and chew it, but thinking of the boss's "advice" and the "Yamato Nadeshiko training class", she suddenly became less presumptuous.
After eating and drinking, the leader gave a speech (crossed out).
After eating and drinking, as the initiator of this team building, Gu Bei made new arrangements.
"Is there anywhere you want to go?"
Mai Shutoku was the first to abstain. Japan is a place she is very familiar with. Just like people in Beijing don’t visit the Forbidden City and people in Suzhou don’t go to gardens, she has no interest in those tourist attractions.
Lu Mingfei suggested: "Akihabara!"
Fingel immediately shook his head and objected: "Brother Lu, you are still too young to understand. What kind of girls can you find in the maid cafe in Akihabara? Of course, go to Shibuya!"
Old Tang shook his head and quit the argument. He still had a mission to attend to.
"If possible, I would like to go shopping in Shinjuku." Chu Zihang rarely expressed his opinion.
Gu Bei looked at the noisy Lu Mingfei and Fingel, then looked back at Caesar: "Where's Brother Caesar? Do you have any ideas?"
Caesar came back from his thoughts: "How about we split up and do what we want to do first, and then we can act together when the Comic Expo starts in two days."
Lu Mingfei: "I agree."
Chu Zihang: "Second."
Fingel: "Agreed."
Mai Shutoku and Old Tang also had no objections.
Gu Bei nodded: "Okay, if that's the case, let's have free time these two days and meet again when the comic exhibition starts."
"Now, dismiss."
Everyone left in a hurry. On the way, Lu Mingfei was still arguing with Fingel about who was better, the cute maid or the hot Shibuya girl.
Chu Zihang and Caesar fell at the end of the crowd. Caesar suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Did you see a girl with red hair at the airport today?"
Chu Zihang: "What?"
"No, it's nothing."
Caesar quickly followed the people in front, while Chu Zihang stood there confused.
