An hour later, a global express private jet landed at Tokyo Airport.
After the plane landed, it taxied all the way to its own private hangar.
Masao had been waiting in the hangar for a long time.
As soon as the plane entered the hangar, it stopped and the door opened immediately. After that, Ichiro’s assistant jumped out of the plane eagerly with the small wooden box in his hand. He quickly ran towards Masao at this time.
At this time, Masao was really looking forward to the medicine as he sat in the wheelchair. His second son Jiro was pushing the wheelchair with a blank expression on his face at this time.
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