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I sit before Ichiro Takahashi and my uncle and hand them a copy of the payout contract. Ichiro Takahashi is a small man with a wiry frame and eagle eyes. Though he is slight in appearance, he does let out a formidable aura. Takahashi’s eyes are glacial as he looks through the file. I’m sure he’s not happy about the canceled engagement, but he’ll eventually get over it. My uncle remains quiet, his lips compressed into a tight line, but he keeps an even expression.
“As you can see, there will be a return on all of the shares you bought of Naka industries based on the company's net worth now. Once you sign the contract, you will receive the full buy-out price, and our business partnership will be concluded.”
Mr. Takahashi looks at my uncle and mutters in Japanese, “I see that you pr
