Novel & Cerita Yuki Takahashi Real Name

Bahagya lang niyang inangat ang baso. “Shuō.” (Go ahead.) Binuksan ng assistant ang folder. Isa-isang lumabas ang mga pangalan—kasabay ng unti-unting pagbabago ng ekspresyon ni Lixin. “Mr. Kenshin Takahashi,” panimula ng assistant. “Tā shì Ichiro Takahashi de dìdi—Rìběn zhùmíng qǐyè jiā, yǔ Ellison jiāzú yǒu guójì hézuò.”

Saka humalakhak ng tawa . "Nagpapatawa ka ba miss! Yung kasama ni Carlo si Miss Yuki Salbadore, owner of this restaurant they are the VVIP here" dagdag niya. Yuki? As in Salbadore? My Bestfriend the owner—with my husband what the fuck they are doing here are they having my affair behind my back does Yuki know Carlo is my husband?

"Sasabihin ko sa iyo ang lahat. I just hope you won't hate me after hearing this." Kaagad naman na inilagay ni Takeru ang kaniyang mukha sa leeg ni Aoi. "No matter what it is, I won't hate you." "Takeru, do you know my real name?" Kaagad naman na napaupo ng maayos si Takeru. "No." "My real name is Aoi Parella Takeshi."

Yuki is not an ordinary person, he has so many successful business, he's also a business tycoon at a young age. "Don't say that Tassia-babe, I don't know yet but we'll figure it out okay? I just need your and Tashi's trust and consideration about this matter, hmm? I want you to understand----." I cut him off by putting my index finger on his lips.

LAGOT NA. Ilan sandali nag ring ang phone ko. It's an international call pero sino naman ang isang to.. "Mr. Fiero... It's Takahashi.." Sheww marunong pala mag english ang hapon na to. Pinahirapan niya ako nung minsan. "Hello, Mr. Takahashi. What can I do for you??" "How's Zyaire now? Did you meet him?" Nagsalubong ang kilay ko sa tinuran niya. Humigpit ang kapit sa manobela. Anong alam niya?

, turan niya at ngumiti iyon sa kanya. “Sou itsu te moraeru to ureshii desu (I’m happy to hear that), by the way I’m Akihiro Takahashi and this are my envoy from Tanaka Motor Company in Japan”, pagpapakilala nito at nagbow ulit siya sa mga ito.

“Bakit?” “Do you know his real name?” Kumunot ang noo ko. “Ang weird naman ng tanong mo. Of course! His name is Yohan Tanaka.” “O-Okay…” “Ikaw kumusta ka na riyan? Kailan ka ba pupunta ulit? Hindi tayo masyado nakakapag-bonding noong nagtungo ka rito.” Ngumuso ako. “Masama ba pakiramdam mo no’n?”

Marami pa siyang gagawin ngayon araw, at kahit na may malaking sugat, hindi iyon magiging hadlang sa misyon niya, he had to meet with some people. Tyler went to one of his most trusted friends, a Japanese businessman with a dreadful past, Yuki Mamoto. This man had a wide connection even if he’s a foreigner to the country, sa dami ng connection nito ay p’wede na itong matayo ng isang detective agency. “Yo, man. What’s up?” Ito ang bungad ni Yuki pagkasago nito ng tawag.

tawag nito na kinabigla ko. Shit! It’s Tobi Yakamura. He always made fun of my name. Nakakairita ito kapag tinatawag ako Garther. Anak siya ng leader ng mga Yakuza sa Japan. Tulad ko ay hindi rin siya paboritong anak, ngunit nagagawa nito ang gustuhin niya. “Hey, Tobi. Small world,” I respond coldly.

Umubo si Yukihiro sa kabilang linya dahil sa hiya, "Mr. Mitsui, si Tanya ang target namin, at American siya—talaga bang may pakialam ka sa kanya?" "Tanga ka!" sigaw ni Yoshitaka. "Hindi lang siya basta bisita ko! May kontrata siya sa Universal Music label! Isa ako sa mga shareholder, tapos sasabihin mong wala akong pakialam sa kanya?!"