She has long, glossy black hair draped smoothly over her shoulders. The hair is slightly curled and outlines a nice arc. She is not dressed in a flashy dress, and her elegant makeup is full of freshness. There is a faint smile on her lips.
People can't help but have an infinite fondness for it.
"Are you Nakamura Masahiro-san?"
She strolled up to Nakamura Masahiro, and the gentleness of her soft voice made Nakamura Masahiro feel like a spring breeze. For some reason, Nakamura Masahiro felt a hint of his mother Mizuki Fukuda in her body.
"Mizuki-chan's son... I heard from Fu Chang that you are now a famous supervisor."
When Nakamura Masahiro was confused, Matsushima Yuriko took the initiative to mention his mother Fukuda Mizuki, which made Nakamura Masahiro have a question: Does this Matsushima lady know his mother Fukuda Mizuki?
"It's been so many years since I've seen him... He's grown so big before I knew it."
His face was a little embarrassed, and Nakamura Masahiro didn't know how to answer the question for a while. Doubts lingered in his heart. Seeing that Yuriko Matsushima was very close to him, and her skillful behavior was exactly like treating a close junior.
.
But after searching through the memory fragments in his mind, Nakamura Masahiro didn't have the slightest clue. One thing he was sure of was that he really didn't know Matsushima Yuriko because he couldn't remember it at all.
"It seems like you have no impression of me at all?"
Looking at Nakamura Masahiro's unresponsive expression, Matsushima Yuriko realized the problem a little belatedly: If the judgment is correct, it seems that Nakamura Masahiro didn't recognize her at all?
"Hi..."
Masahiro Nakamura responded in the affirmative very cooperatively. Judging from the names Matsushima Yuriko gave to her mother Mizuki Fukuda and her father Nakamura Tomimasa, she was obviously close friends with an unusual relationship between her parents.
"Really not at all?"
With a slightly unwilling tone, Matsushima Yuriko stared at Nakamura Masahiro with burning eyes, as if there was some kind of shining light in her eyes, trying to change the answer that Nakamura Masahiro was about to give.
After all, I took care of this little guy for a while when I was a child. He was very clingy at that time, but how come he has no impression of me at all when he grows up? What is the problem here?
"Hey, not really."
Facing Matsushima Yuriko's expectant eyes, Nakamura Masahiro shook his head again with some hesitation. There were no traces of those memories in his mind. Even if Nakamura Masahiro entered a state of zazen meditation, it would not have any effect.<
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Well, maybe the original owner of the body may have some memories about Yuriko Matsushima, but the memories buried deep in his mind are too secretive, making it impossible for the current Masahiro Nakamura to search for them.
"Since you can't remember it, just forget it."
With a slight sigh, Yuriko Matsushima chose to give up. Judging from Masahiro Nakamura's appearance, I'm afraid he really has no impression at all, and there is not much point in continuing to dwell on this issue.
"I have put all the information and documents that need to be handed over in the storage room. Please wait..."
After briefly explaining the situation to Nakamura Masahiro, Matsushima Yuriko turned to look at Hashimoto Nanami on the side. With a friendly smile on her face, she ordered in a soft tone: "Nanamin, please go and get it for me.
Come over here, okay?"
"Hi, I'll go right away."
Hashimoto Nana responded seriously, immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the storage room. After a while, she came back with a bunch of things, put them on the desk, and thoughtfully prepared a pen
, and then stepped aside.
"These things are the documents and certificates of the firm."
Pointing to the pile of things on the desk, Matsushima Yuriko explained to Nakamura Masahiro in a gentle tone: "Most of them have been taken care of and can be handed over to you. In addition, there are still some parts that you need to cover.
Seal and signature...."
Getting closer to the desk, Yuriko Matsushima bent down, leaned over and sorted things out, sorting out the parts that required Nakamura Masahiro's signature and seal. After a while, the parts that were originally stacked were piled up.
The things have been divided into two parts, one high and one low.
"The remaining parts require your signature and seal."
Nakamura Masahiro didn't think much about it. He looked through it briefly, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he directly picked up the pen and quickly signed where needed.
Then, he reached out and took out his personal seal from his pocket. After pressing the ink pad, he pressed it hard with his wrist on the blank space next to the signature, leaving a complete and clear seal pattern on it.
There are many customs and regulations in Japan. The most difficult aspect for Nakamura Masahiro to adapt to is the seal. Some small problems in life are fine and can be solved with a signature, but when it comes to formal contracts and the like, it must be
Use your personal seal for sealing.
The Japanese natives have been nurtured and trained in this area since childhood, and have basically developed a habit. However, Masahiro Nakamura is not the same. Even though he has gradually adapted to it, he is still the future person who is accustomed to using electronic signatures.
"I've signed everything..."
After stamping the seal illustrations one by one, Nakamura Masahiro organized them into a pile, and then asked Yuriko Matsushima to confirm: "It should be gone, right?"
"No, from now on, you are the president of the firm."
Glancing at the documents on her desk, Yuriko Matsushima replied in the affirmative. Then, she looked at Masahiro Nakamura with a smile on her face and said in a joking tone: "Congratulations, young President Nakamura."<
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"Excuse me, it's just a shell firm."
Nakamura Masahiro smiled awkwardly, and his tone of response became a little embarrassed. His family knew about his family affairs, and the nominal firm was just an empty shell. Counting him as the president, there were only two employees.
Personal.
In addition to Nakamura Masahiro, Hashimoto Nana is not the first employee to join the firm. Well, she took Nakamura Tomimasa's business card and joined the firm after passing the interview with Matsushima Yuriko.
As for Matsushima Yuriko, although she was the person in charge of the office before, she actually had another job. She was only entrusted by Nakamura Tomimasa to help temporarily manage the office for a period of time. After the handover, she was no longer responsible. "The empty shell firm is only temporary. After Nakamura-san's supervisory reputation spreads throughout the country, it will no longer be an empty shell."
Yuriko Matsushima seems to be more confident than Masahiro Nakamura himself, with a determined attitude as if she is the president of the firm.
"Nanamin, you have to work hard too."
Suddenly looking at Nana Hashimoto who was like a quail on the side, Yuriko Matsushima's smile was full of contagion. She said to the girl in an encouraging tone: "After the firm develops, you will be the number one contributor."
As soon as the words fell, a rapid ringtone rang on the phone. I saw Yuriko Matsushima skillfully taking out the phone from her bag, looking down at the caller ID, her original smile suddenly faded, turning into a frown.
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"Sorry, I need to take a call."
Smiling apologetically at Masahiro Nakamura and Nana Hashimoto, Yuriko Matsushima picked up her phone and moved towards the independent single room. With a bang, the door of the single room was closed smoothly.
.
"Hashimoto-san, do you know what Matsushima-san's job is?"
Taking his eyes back from the single room where Yuriko Matsushima disappeared, Nakamura Masahiro thought for a moment and turned his eyes to Hashimoto Nanami aside.
"My job?"
Nana Hashimoto was obviously caught off guard by Nakamura Masahiro's sudden question. She looked at Nakamura Masahiro in a daze, and the confusion in her eyes was clearly evident.
Obviously, Hashimoto Nana's attention was not here at all, and she had obviously deserted just now. Being stared at by Nakamura Masahiro with a scrutinizing gaze, her reflex arc, which was a beat too slow, finally caught up.<
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"I heard from Matsushima Yuriko-senpai that she seems to work in some Nishimura office..."
Frowning and recalling it attentively, Hashimoto Nana said with some hesitation. Matsushima Yuriko mentioned it casually at the time, and Hashimoto Nana didn't pay much attention to it, so the remaining memory was relatively vague, making her recall
More difficult.
"It seems...it's about a legal firm."
"Is it called Nishimura Asahi Law Firm?"
"Yes, that's the name, Nishimura Asahi Law Firm."
A word that sounded like a reminder came to her ears, and Hashimoto Nana subconsciously confirmed it. Then, she noticed that Nakamura Masahiro's star-like eyes were almost close to her, and she was almost startled.
"Nakamura-san, why are you so close? You scared me to death."
"Is it necessary to react so loudly?"
Nakamura Masahiro curled his lips in disapproval at Nana Hashimoto's fussy reaction. Although he got closer, there was no problem of overstepping. It was just Nana Hashimoto who was distracted that this happened.
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"You suddenly came so close, I didn't even react."
Nana Hashimoto patted her chest lightly with her small hands, her fair little face was full of dissatisfaction, she pouted her little mouth and argued. Don't worry if she was distracted, anyway, it would be rude for Nakamura Masahiro to suddenly come so close.
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"Nakamura-san, it's easy to scare people like this."
Rolling his eyes, Nakamura Masahiro was too lazy to argue with Hashimoto Nana about this issue. Sometimes, women are not unreasonable, and too much entanglement is meaningless and is just a waste of time.
With the sound of "bang", the door of the single room was suddenly opened. Yuriko Matsushima walked out with a serious look on her face, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as if she was in trouble.
"I have to rush back to the office now and won't stay. If you have any questions, please contact me then."