Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 105: Punish the evil girl, random rebate card!

While Senkawa Nami was chattering, she was also secretly looking at Kitahara. Putting aside her prejudice, this man was indeed good-looking, no wonder he was able to deceive that unfilial daughter.

The clothes she wore were also very expensive, and her watch seemed to be custom-made. After so long in the society, Senkawa Nami must have some knowledge of famous brands.
The cheapest pair of shoes Kitahara wears is worth tens of thousands of yen.

The total cost of the whole body is probably around one million yen.

With so much spare money, which company's president's illegitimate son is he?

Nami Senkawa thought for a long time without any results, but it didn't matter.

No matter which family it is, the man is very rich, and that’s the right thing to know.

Japan has a very serious class stratification problem. The best way to break the class system is to be reborn. Apart from that, one needs an extremely high IQ.

Nami Senkawa knew that she had no chance in this life, and she had been married to that loser and suffered for more than ten years. Unexpectedly, when she was about to despair, a rich son-in-law suddenly came.

A hint of greed flashed in Senkawa Nami's eyes. She licked her lips, and the initial anger gradually dissipated, replaced by a secret joy and at the same time a sense of regret.

If I had known, I would have observed first before scolding. Now that I have offended the God of Wealth, how can I ask him for money with a clear conscience in the future?
But it doesn't matter, there is still a chance to make amends
Think about this.

Senkawa Nami suddenly changed her harsh tone and asked with concern: "Kitahara, your name is Kitahara, right?"

"I'm."

Seeing her attitude change 180 degrees, Kitahara couldn't help but show a curious look.

"How long have you known Ryoka?"

"If you calculate carefully, it's probably more than a year."

"A year, it seems like we have established a relationship foundation."

Senkawa Nami nodded, counting on her fingers, secretly annoyed in her heart. After a year of getting along with each other, this unfilial daughter didn't say a word. It seemed that she was focusing all her thoughts on hooking up with men.

How much money does this bastard named Kitahara have?

Try it out.

She smiled and said, "I'm a very open-minded person. Since you're with her, you should get along well with her. I'm not the kind of person who would break up a couple."

As soon as these words were spoken, Sayuri Sato's expression suddenly became strange.

Senkawa Nami was also very shameless and continued, "But isn't it a little early now? You are all just students and have no ability to live."

"You don't need to worry about what's going on between Liang Xiang and me." Kitahara's attitude remained the same, and could even be said to be indifferent.

But Senkawa Nami thought it was normal.

That’s right, this is what the ugly faces of rich people look like.

Those ugly rich people!

"No matter what, I'm her mother, and I'm worried about Liang Xiang's life."

Senkawa Nami's voice was a little obscure: "What if Liang Xiang is wronged? I can't take care of Kitahara-kun because we are far away. I still don't understand your character. I don't feel safe leaving Senkawa to you."

Kitahara looked at her with interest. It was still the older generation of artists who had acting skills.

He almost believed it because of the pretense.

He tapped the table lightly and suddenly turned to look at Sayuri Sato. "It's getting late. Let's take a taxi to buy a car later. I've already contacted the sales lady. She's waiting for us at the company now."

"Buy a car?" Sato Sayuri was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and gently pushed: "Didn't you say we can just go to the park?"

“How about a Porsche?”

Kitahara ignored her and kept talking to himself. Sato Sayuri thought he was confused, but she didn't expect Kitahara to be smart and had already hooked the woman opposite him into becoming a black carp.

"Or Bentley, Ferrari"

These models are quite famous in Japan.

As for whether it is good to drive or not, that is a matter of opinion.
Kitahara doesn't know anything about cars.

I know how to drive one, but I haven't used it much. I usually take the tram to go to and from school.

But he doesn't need to understand, after all, the car is just a tool to show off.

Senakawa Nami also heard the hidden meaning in Kitahara's words. It was obvious that he said it on purpose, but she took the bait.

Who in this world doesn’t love money?
Senkawa Nami was so anxious that she almost spoke up for Sato Sayuri. She also needed a luxury car!

Qianchuan Nami swallowed and whispered, "Yang Xi, can I call you that?"

"If you don't know me well, just call me Beiyuan."

"it is good."

Qianchuan Nami nodded and said politely: "It seems that the environment is not very good for talking here. I don't have much to offer. How about we go to a nearby restaurant and have a meal while chatting." "This..."

Sayuri Sato coughed politely and said, "No need to spend any money. We came here tonight just to talk to Madam Qianchuan about something."

"Go ahead, Mr. Sato."

It seemed that because Kitahara showed such generosity, Senkawa Nami's attitude became much better.

She smiled at Sayuri Sato and said, "Is it something about school? I'm very concerned about Ryoka's studies. If you want to talk to me about that, it's totally fine."

"."

Sayuri Sato opened her mouth.

She had never seen such a thick-skinned person before, and was speechless for a moment: "I want to say that considering your family situation, Liang Xiang may not be well taken care of, so I want to ask you to leave Liang Xiang in my care."

"no problem."

Perhaps it was Kitahara's previous preparations that worked, so Senkawa Nami's attitude was quite kind. "This is just a small matter. As long as Liang Xiang can have a better life, what else can I expect as a mother?"

"It's great that you're so sensible, Auntie." Kitahara looked calm.

"only"

Senkawa Nami suddenly felt awkward.

She raised her face and sighed again: "After all, it's my daughter. I've raised her for so many years, and I can't help but worry about letting her live in someone else's home all of a sudden."

Kitahara knew that this was a bargain.

All the kindness just now was just a prelude to this moment, the fox has revealed its tail.

Kitahara was about to speak when he heard a ding sound.

【You received an email】

[At the age of thirty-five, on an ordinary night, you returned to Senkawa's hometown with the rescued classmate. You were harassed by her family. As Senkawa Ryoka's boyfriend, you decided to play along.]

You know the nature of gamblers. Even if you get the money, there will be no consequences.

[Nine out of ten gambling losses lead to loss of both money and life]

You decide to indulge her and watch her fall into the endless abyss.

[Mission: Respond to Senkawa Nami's needs! ]

【Reward: Random Rebate Card】

Consumption rebate card?
Kitahara was curious and clicked it.

[Random Rebate Card: Give money to Nami Senkawa and you will get a random multiple of the money back.]

Simply put, the more you give, the more you have to pay back.

Kitahara pondered for a moment.

Giving money to such a bad person was a disgusting thing for him. Even though he knew she would gamble with it, he would naturally earn a certain amount of rebate, but he couldn't be so hasty.

Set a trap for her.

Just like how he treated Sayuri before, he had to gradually arouse the desire in her heart and make her addicted to the world of money and unable to extricate herself.

Only in this way.

It's the kind of person who would completely degenerate as soon as she gets the money.

There is a saying that goes, no one will cherish hard-earned money.

The more pleasure one has, the more depraved one becomes.
Eventually, she will be unable to extricate herself and will be targeted by a group of hyenas.

Kitahara raised his eyes and smiled: "Ms. Qianchuan."

"Kitahara-kun, what's wrong?" Senkawa Nami was excited when she saw Kitahara finally spoke.

"I can actually understand how you feel."

Beiyuan tapped the table, speaking calmly, "If my daughter were with another boy, I'd be worried about her situation, too. So, I'd like you to come and see for yourself what her future life would be like."

Senkawa Nami was puzzled for a moment, but Kitahara stood up, turned around and smiled at Sato Sayuri, "Let's go look at the car, and take Ms. Senkawa with us."

Let me show you.

The taste of money.

(End of this chapter)