Urban Super Medical Saint-Chapter 437 - 436: The President Comes to Pick Up

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"Mr. Ge!" Seeing that Muraki Taro and his group were clearly annoyed, yet dared not confront Ge Dongxu directly and hurriedly left, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but want to laugh yet also couldn’t help worrying.

"At this point, worrying is useless, you might as well relax," Ge Dongxu said with a smile.

"I’m worried about you, and here you are, laughing without a care!" Ye Xuan couldn’t help but give Ge Dongxu a reproachful look.

She hadn’t done anything drastic; at worst she could just buy a plane ticket and head back home, but Ge Dongxu had just hit someone. In Ye Xuan’s view, Muraki Taro and his group would definitely not let him off the hook.

She guessed that as soon as Muraki Taro and his group cleared customs, they would go to the police.

"Don’t worry about it," Ge Dongxu said with a carefree smile.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan could only shake her head helplessly.

She wasn’t sure if this guy really had a strong connection with Matsukawa Nozomu, or if he was just overconfident.

But she felt that the latter was much more likely.

The two of them cleared customs smoothly.

Since Ge Dongxu hadn’t planned on staying in Japan for long, he only carried a suitcase with him, while Ye Xuan, who was there for training, had naturally brought more, so she had checked luggage.

After clearing customs, Ge Dongxu accompanied Ye Xuan to collect her checked luggage, then helped her push it toward the exit.

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In the airport terminal exit, there was a long line of people waiting for arrivals.

Everyone was craning their necks to look towards the exit to see if the person they were waiting for had come out, and some people were even holding up signs with names on them.

Among these people was a somewhat overweight man wearing large sunglasses, surrounded by six men dressed in black suits and also wearing sunglasses, all with very stern expressions.

People seeing this scene unconsciously kept a little distance from them.

This somewhat overweight man was none other than the CEO of Shinrei Group, Matsukawa Nozomu.

As the host had personally come to Tokyo, it was natural for him, as a servant, to personally come to the airport to pick him up.

Even someone with a high position and great wealth doesn’t act much different from ordinary people when faced with someone more prominent.

This is like a village chief acting all high and mighty when meeting a town chief, but becomes significantly less imposing when facing a county chief.

Right now, Matsukawa Nozomu was just like that; in front of others, he was incredibly dominant, managing tens of thousands of employees, but now, he was just like everyone else here waiting, and also occasionally craning his neck toward the exit, worried he might miss Ge Dongxu.

Soon, Matsukawa Nozomu saw a familiar figure pulling a suitcase, laughing and talking with a woman as they walked out from inside.

Matsukawa Nozomu was startled, just about to step forward to greet them, but then realized that while the familiar build and even the demeanor were somewhat similar, it was not the host he was waiting for, and he couldn’t help showing a trace of disappointment and confusion in his eyes.

"That’s him! He’s the one who hit us on the plane!" Just as Matsukawa Nozomu realized he had mistaken someone else, feeling secretly disappointed and confused, Muraki Taro and his group pointed at Ge Dongxu from afar, shouting as they approached with a few policemen.

When Muraki Taro and others really came with the police to arrest Ge Dongxu, Ye Xuan’s face turned pale instantly, and she couldn’t help but tighten her grip on Ge Dongxu, nervously asking, "Mr. Ge, it’s awful, what do we do now? You better call Mr. Matsukawa Nozomu right away."

"No need to call, he’s already here," Ge Dongxu said, pointing at Matsukawa Nozomu wearing sunglasses.

"At a time like this, you’re still in the mood for jokes!" Ye Xuan, seeing Ge Dongxu’s nonchalant demeanor even then, couldn’t help but stomp her feet in frustration, almost wanting to bite him.

"I’m not joking with you, isn’t that your president over there? Don’t you recognize him?" Ge Dongxu said, unable to suppress a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan, who had almost fiercely pinched Ge Dongxu to make him come to his senses, looked up and her mouth gaped open instantly.

Matsukawa Nozomu was the president of the company, and his photo was on the company’s webpage. Although it was Ye Xuan’s first time seeing him in person, she recognized him instantly because she saw his picture every time she visited the company’s website, and Ge Dongxu had just mentioned him, even though he wore sunglasses.

Just as Ye Xuan recognized Matsukawa Nozomu, surprised with her mouth wide open, struggling to comprehend why such an important person would be here, Muraki Taro and others with the police had already approached Ge Dongxu.

"Sir, someone reported that you assaulted someone on the plane, now please come with me to the police headquarters," the policeman said to Ge Dongxu in Japanese.

Ge Dongxu didn’t understand Japanese, but Ye Xuan did and immediately helped explain, "Officer, you’ve misunderstood. It was him who harassed me on the plane, and this gentleman stood up to stop them."

"Bakka! Ye Xuan, are you looking to die? Don’t forget this is Tokyo!" Muraki Taro, seeing Ye Xuan speaking up for Ge Dongxu, immediately spoke fiercely at her.

Muraki Taro didn’t want the police to understand him, so he spoke in Chinese.

"What about Tokyo?" Ge Dongxu asked calmly.

"What about it? Kid, just wait and cry!" Muraki Taro now had the support of the police, no longer fearing Ge Dongxu and said with a smirk of triumph.

"Hehe, kid, kneel down and beg now, and maybe we’ll be a bit gentler with you later," someone said with a cold laugh, looking confident in having Ge Dongxu cornered.

Matsukawa Nozomu, upon seeing the conflict between Japanese and people from Huaxia Country, slightly furrowed his brow, thinking about stepping forward to ask for clarification since, although he was Japanese, his master was from Huaxia Country, and he knew Muraki Taro who was the deputy general manager of a subsidiary company of the group in Huaxia Country.

He couldn’t just stand idly by!

"Mr. Matsukawa Nozomu, are you just going to watch?" Just as Matsukawa Nozomu was frowning and about to step forward to ask, a familiar voice suddenly rang out, causing Matsukawa Nozomu’s heart to skip a beat when he saw that it was the young man who had given him a familiar feeling earlier.

By Amaterasu Omikami! It’s, it’s the master!

"Matsukawa Nozomu?" Kimura Dairo and others upon hearing him instinctively looked back, startled as well.

Wasn’t the chubby man wearing sunglasses in the crowd of greeters Mr. Matsukawa Nozomu?

"Bakka!" When Muraki Taro and others turned to look at Matsukawa Nozomu, he finally snapped back to reality, charged forward, and fiercely slapped Muraki Taro twice.

"President!" Muraki Taro, covering his face, looked at Matsukawa Nozomu in disbelief, who was visibly furious.

"Slap!" Still not calming down, Matsukawa Nozomu again couldn’t resist and slapped Muraki Taro.

Damn it, to think he called the police to arrest his own master, that was audacious!