All the Heroines are my Ex-girlfriends

Chapter 51: Miss, have you ever thought about changing jobs?

Paul, the person Yukima Azuma had contacted earlier, was a guide at Wall Street.

Although he had a slightly cunning appearance, with a look that suggested he wasn't the type to work seriously, in fact, Paul worked at a headhunter company in the investment banking industry.

Although he wasn't a well-known figure, when it came to talented individuals or influential people on Wall Street, Paul was the one who understood them the most.

The person Yukima Azuma was looking for a partner with needed Paul to be the guide.

The agreement between the two was that Yukima Azuma would pay the fee, and Paul would help Yukima Azuma connect with quality investors.

Whether it would succeed or not, Paul didn't care.

As long as the connections were made, he would get paid.

With this type of arrangement, Yukima Azuma was also happy to agree.

Spending a little money would be much faster than him wasting time like a headless fly, fumbling around looking for opportunities on Wall Street.

The plane landed early in the morning, and by the time they got to the airport, it was already noon.

However, right after that, the whole afternoon, Paul led Yukima Azuma to meet with three famous investors.

The result was that all of them failed.

Among them, two people showed contempt as soon as they saw Yukima Azuma.

Whether it was because of his age or his skin color, it wasn't clear what the reason was, but the look of disdain was undeniable.

The conversation that followed didn't go smoothly.

Yukima Azuma also didn't choose such people to be his partners.

The remaining investor was somewhat more positive toward Yukima Azuma, but this person demanded too much power.

In summary, the other party's point was that they would take money from Yukima Azuma for venture investments, but wouldn't accept any direction from Yukima Azuma.

The two objectives couldn't align, so they had to part ways.

An exhausting afternoon, but the result was all for nothing.

...

"Boss, let's go eat something, even fast food is fine," Paul complained.

Yukima Azuma could only nod in agreement, preparing to settle the dinner.

However, as they were walking through a square, he stopped.

"What's that over there?"

Yukima Azuma pointed at the crowd of people passing by and the colorful posters and asked.

Paul looked up and casually replied, "Ah, it's some kind of Film Market Festival or something. The name's something like that. Basically, it's where people bring money to directors just to throw it away."

It was clear that Paul had previously failed at investing in the film industry, which explained his attitude.

Hearing this, Yukima Azuma's eyes flashed with interest.

"Let's go in and take a look."

"Boss, don't! Let's eat first!"

Although Paul sighed, in the end, he followed Yukima Azuma into the square.

Inside the square, there were banners advertising films everywhere.

Some of the display booths also featured short films and plot summaries.

Yukima Azuma looked around.

The current world, compared to Yukima Azuma's past life, seemed like a parallel world.

There were many famous works that had never been created before.

But there were also works that Yukima Azuma had heard of in his past life, still existing in this world.

There were also great works that Yukima Azuma had never heard of.

But aside from these small differences, the historical trajectory of both worlds was identical.

This meant that, as someone who had been reincarnated, Yukima Azuma had a vision that surpassed time by several decades.

His ability to predict the future was more accurate than anyone else in this world.

Therefore, investing in films could indeed be a good choice.

Aside from the works that had already appeared, Yukima Azuma knew exactly what people in this era truly wanted to watch.

In other words, in the current historical context, he knew what people were pursuing spiritually.

With such a superior vision for investment, it would be incredibly difficult to lose money.

While thinking, Yukima Azuma's gaze stopped on a large poster.

Under the poster, the words read:

"Titanic"

Yukima Azuma looked at the poster, raising an eyebrow.

It seemed that, although he hadn't found a partner on this trip, it wasn't entirely useless.

At this moment, a conversation from a nearby group reached his ears.

"Investing in Titanic? But there are a lot of people in the industry who don't support it..."

"I remember this time I have full control over the investment, right?"

"Have you actually looked at the list of actors? Leonardo DiCaprio? The female lead I've never even heard of! No big stars at all!"

"'Titanic,' the story of the luxurious ship carrying the billionaires sinking into the sea, isn't that very interesting?"

"You're crazy."

"Silence and follow my lead."

The conversation was in Japanese.

On one side was a beautiful blonde woman, and on the other was her assistant, who seemed quite frustrated.

Under the cold gaze of the blonde woman, the assistant left angrily.

Perhaps to deal with investment issues.

Yukima Azuma looked at the blonde woman leaning against the railing alone.

Suddenly, he felt there was an appropriate opportunity.

The sensation was like a shogi piece being placed on the board, completely changing the situation.

"Paul, do you know her?"

Yukima Azuma asked.

"Let me see... Oh, what a coincidence, I do know her. She's a new investor here, and she's actually from the same hometown as you," Paul said as he took out his phone to search for information.

Seeing Paul struggle to find any information, Yukima Azuma waved his hand to stop him.

Then, he directly approached the blonde woman.

"Hello, miss, I am Yukima Azuma."

He walked up to her and extended his hand.

Seeing Yukima Azuma's hand hanging in the air, the woman showed no intention of shaking it. She didn't even react, simply ignoring him.

Yukima Azuma wasn't angry, though. He kept his hand extended and continued speaking:

"Sorry for overhearing your conversation with your assistant, but it seems like you and your assistant don't quite get along."

"So, miss, have you thought about changing jobs? You could work for me, build your own team, and at least it would be more comfortable, wouldn't it?"

This remark finally caught the woman's attention.

She turned around, beginning to actually observe the young man.

Her gaze lingered for a moment on his youthful face.

Despite her years of experience and not judging people based on appearances, she had to admit that this young man was handsome enough to make others take notice.