"Those uncles from the Agricultural Federation Association are also very dishonest. I heard that some of them are actually targeting Miss Takamura."
Mieko Sakai gently kneaded Kitahara Sosuke's temples. After reading the documents for so long, it would be very comfortable to relax properly. She leaned forward slightly and tried to make her most proud asset become Kitahara Sosuke's comfortable pillow.
, she knows her own strengths and weaknesses better than Inoue Momo and others. If she wants to develop a closer relationship with Kitahara Sosuke, I am afraid that she will be sunk into Tokyo Bay by the quintuplet sisters beside him before she takes action.
inside.
But they won't have any objection if it's just a side kick and a unique service...
These behaviors can give her more weight in Kitahara Sosuke's mind. It doesn't need to be too much. When Kitahara Sakura Public Relations Co., Ltd. is established in the future, it will be enough for her to firmly hold the position of president.
"Keep talking." Kitahara Sosuke closed his eyes, enjoying the rare peace. Several of his women are not around now, which makes him feel tired sometimes.
"Miss Gao Cun has been worried about this for a long time, but she was afraid of affecting your plan, so she didn't show it. I secretly sent beautiful girls to those uncles before, but they... huh, people are old-fashioned.
You are not old, you obviously have no abilities anymore, and you still want to eat them all!" Mieko Sakai snorted coldly, those middle-aged people who have been emptied by alcohol and sex, in their forties and fifties, are almost the same as old men, but this group of old people
Perverts now control 90% of Japan's wealth.
Kitahara Sosuke frowned slightly. He had never heard Takamura Xiaoli mention these things. In the Japanese workplace, superiors and subordinates, seniors and juniors all have absolute authority. Although the seniority system is gradually being banned, in most clubs,
Qualifications are still the most important thing, and it will take only a few decades to completely eliminate this culture.
The dozen or so clubs under the name of the Agricultural Federation Association control most of the resources in agriculture, fishery, and animal husbandry. Their influence is intertwined, and some are closely connected with the six major consortiums. This area was originally the three major industries in the old era controlled by the Chino family.
, but it gradually disappeared with the rise of the three new industries.
This time the Takeshita family purchased necessities on a large scale, and those who suffered the most were undoubtedly the lower-class workers and the ordinary people who were persecuted by the subsequent rise in prices. These club presidents were also vested interests. They could get so much money at once, and they naturally became proud of themselves.
stand up.
But you actually dare to attack the people around you, are you tired of living?
Kithara Sosuke paused and laughed softly: "Don't they know that Rei-chan is my secretary?"
"Of course I know. But, you have been in a high position for a long time, and you may not know much about many things below." Mieko Sakai smiled faintly, and said in his ear, "They think they can help the Takeshita family defeat you this time.
In the future, all the Beiyuan clan clubs will be annexed, so what will you do?"
This sentence was very bold. After saying it, Sakai Mieko's heart was beating loudly, for fear of making Kitahara Sosuke angry.
But what needs to be said must be said. After being with him for so long, Sakai Mieko deeply understands that only by telling everything she knows and telling all her guesses can she gain the trust of this man.
He doesn't like his subordinates to hide anything from him.
This is her judgment on this incident.
"Oh, defeat me?" Kitahara Sosuke slowly stood up and looked out the window at Chiyoda District, "Let's see how they are going to defeat me."
He was angry.
Mieko Sakai clearly felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, and she knew that staying silent at this time was the best course of action.
The two went downstairs side by side. Takamura Xiaoli was already waiting next to the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur. The driver this time was Kitahara Nino, who was wearing a kimono. Recently, Yamada Kazuma was responsible for assisting Irie Masa to deal with the issues of the Yakuza Club.
Don't open your body.
Kitahara Sanhitomi and Kitahara Shisakura were arranged to be with Chino Rin to protect her.
A few days ago, Chino Rin called to tell Kitahara Sosuke that she was pregnant.
Currently, only Kitahara Sosuke, Chino Rin and Santong Shisakura know about this matter. The fact that the mistress is pregnant is the Kitahara family's biggest secret and the most important thing at the moment. Naturally, they have to protect Chino Rin at every step.
Korei Takamura was sitting in the passenger seat. Mieko Sakai didn't expect that she would be invited by Kitahara Sosuke to go with her. She ran to the back row and opened the car door excitedly. When she saw the submachine guns, sniper rifles and other items in the back row, she
When she picked up the weapon, she was stunned for a moment.
The scene was very embarrassing.
Kitahara Sosuke came over and saw the messy weapons on the back seat. He couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Kitahara Nino in the driver's seat in the front row.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to pack it up." Kitahara Nino smiled faintly, "Maybe you will need it later, right?"
"We are going to discuss business, not to fight, Nino." Kitahara Sosuke sighed. There have been a lot of things targeting himself and the people around him recently, which made the quintuplets a little unhappy.
As a qualified killer, how could she forget to pack the weapons in the back row? This was telling Kithara Sosuke that she could help kill anyone at any time.
Among the five sisters, Ernai is the gentlest, but also the most ruthless. She is the kind of person who would risk her life if she goes crazy.
Kitahara Sosuke bent down, put the firearms aside, sat in, and then let Mieko Sakai, who was still in shock, sit in as well.
The car started, rushed out, and soon arrived at a private izakaya located in the center of Chiyoda District.
Kitahara Nino jumped out of the car, reached out to help Kitahara Sosuke open the door, then glanced at the firearms in the back row, silently picked up the submachine gun, the kimono queen, and the submachine gun that was as long as his body, forming a beautiful and weird landscape.
Mieko Sakai carefully got out of the car, bowed to her to show respect, and then retreated behind Sosuke Kitahara.
She is usually full of aura and can be calm and composed in any situation. This is the first time she lost her composure.
Kitahara Sosuke can also understand. After all, firearms are not common in Japan. No matter how versatile Sakai Mieko is, she is not the kind of woman who has fought on the battlefield and is full of blood.
Kitahara Nino bent down to return the greeting, adjusting the frame of the submachine gun in his hand, and then put it on his back silently.
The four of them arrived in front of the izakaya. The security guard at the door looked at Kitahara Nino in surprise, not knowing what to say.
The orthodox Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko carries a lifelike submachine gun on her back.
Guns are banned in Japan, so he didn't think the gun she was carrying was a real gun, and it was too arrogant to carry it over so blatantly.
"My sister has always liked playing with guns. This is a simulated gun, so don't worry." Sosuke Kitahara smiled at the security guard, "I am Sosuke Kitahara, I have an appointment."
"Ah, it's Mr. Kitahara, please come in, please come in." The security guard showed a relieved expression and welcomed the four people in with a smile, feeling extremely envious.
He is indeed the most powerful young man at the moment, and he is always surrounded by beautiful women.
Three women with three styles are enviable.
When passing by the security guard, Kitahara Nino smiled so sweetly that his legs almost went weak.
"It's great. A wife like Yamato Nadeshiko is the image of my dream wife." The security guard looked at their retreating figures and his companions and whispered, "These days, there are not many Japanese women who like to play with guns."
"This toy gun is so realistic. I wonder if I can ask her where she bought it. I can give one to my son." Another security guard nodded and watched them enter.