Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 106: Make a nest before fishing

Just after seven o'clock in the evening, Tokyo was already covered with magnificent lights. Looking up, one could see the decadent and decadent scene with dim lights.

Three people appeared in the wide gate.

Sayuri Sato tightened her sleeves.

A teacher's income is already considered high in Tokyo, so buying a luxury car is naturally not a problem. But she came from a poor family, and psychologically, she cannot accept these brands.

"Mr. Kitahara."

The female salesperson was standing at the door and hurried over when she saw Beiyuan. She was actually quite attractive, with a curvy figure, a cute and sweet look, and appropriate clothes, which gave people a sense of decency.

"Thanks a lot."

Kitahara nodded and was about to say her name when he suddenly got stuck.

Noticing his embarrassment, the saleswoman quickly said, "I'm Wenyuan Yeyue, just call me Yeyue."

"I'm here to look at the car, and it's urgent. If it's convenient, I'll buy Sayuri tonight. Time is tight, so let's just make do and take a look."

Kitahara's arrogant and domineering words frequently fell on Senkawa Nami's mind.

Her heart tightened.

Then, there was unstoppable envy.

Just take a look?
What does he mean by being so arrogant?!

Several people were invited into the VIP room, where several staff members were waiting, ready to respond to Kitahara's questions at any time.

In the spacious room, Nami Senkawa was taking a sip of the tea that the staff had just brought her when she suddenly heard that the cheapest car here was not less than 10 million yuan, and she almost spit it out.

"Cough cough."

"Are you okay, Ms. Qianchuan?" Kitahara asked with concern.

"It's ok"

Senakawa Nami's hands were shaking.

She never thought that the luxury car that she might not be able to afford even after working for several years was actually just something to look at in Beiyuan's mouth.
"I'm sorry you came so suddenly. Normally, there would definitely be a car model that would satisfy you, like the Mercedes-Benz S400 we had last time," Wen Yuan Ye Yue, the saleswoman just now, said with a guilty look on her face.

Nami Senkawa pricked up her ears, took out her cell phone and checked it quietly. The number that appeared in front of her suddenly made her tremble.

More than 20 million yen!

She would have to work every day for ten years without eating or drinking to afford this car!
How many decades can a person have in his life?

Senkawa Nami swallowed her saliva, and suddenly a crazy idea came to her mind. If he could buy a car for his teacher, then what was impossible for him to spend money on himself, his future mother-in-law?
"No Mercedes this time." Kitahara shook his head. "One is enough. Let's get something else."

"Okay, I'll show you around."

The three of them walked in the huge exhibition hall. At this moment, the lights in the exhibition hall were bright, but they were only for their service.

Not only Senkawa Nami, but even Sato Sayuri felt a sense of unreality.

but.

She was still a little curious, where did Beiyuan get so much money?

Sayuri Sato probably also heard from her wealthy friends how much money the male hosts in Kabuki halls make. It is not uncommon for them to spend hundreds of millions of dollars in one night.

Beiyuan looks good and has worked in this line of work, so it's normal for him to be kept by someone and have some savings.

But the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. When she thought about the person she liked, who had been laughing and having fun with other women, she felt like she was being raped.

But then I thought again.

Is it considered NTR or pure love for Kitahara to use the money he earned from other women on himself?
Sayuri Sato's mood became more and more complicated.

In the end, I just sighed.

What can I do? I can only forgive him.

In the end, Kitahara and Sayuri Sato decided on a new Porsche. The price was not particularly high, 150 million yen ( million RMB). This price was actually carefully designed by Kitahara.

You can get rebates by spending money on Nami Senkawa.

In this case, the more the better, but not too much. Although she is a gambler, no one can say whether she will change her ways.

It is more than enough to buy a car, but still far from enough to buy a house. At this price, it is enough for her to go to the casino to gamble for a future.

20 to 30 million.

This is Beiyuan's target price. "This is a bit too expensive."

Sato Sayuri whispered.

Kitahara shook his head and said, "I don't know about that, Mr. Sato. Expensive things have their advantages. They have more space and are more convenient."

"I think what Kitahara-kun said is true."

Senkawa Nami agreed with a smile.

Her eyes were about to burst into flames. A car cost 30 million yen, and this bastard teacher was still hesitating and didn't want it. He deserved to be poor all his life!

Don't give it to me!

I can’t wait to drive out and show off every day!

"There's a promotion going on recently where you can get a gas card for free when you buy a car." The female salesperson interrupted again.

"Am I short of this money?"

Kitahara looked like a nouveau riche. Sayuri Sato couldn't help but pursed her lips, patted him lightly, and complained, "No matter how rich you are, you can't spend it like this."

She looked up and asked, "Are there any other discounts?"

Since Kitahara paid the money and wanted to show off in front of her, Sato Sayuri would naturally give him this opportunity.

But this does not mean that she accepts being treated as a resentment and slaughtered.

So the cold female teacher turned on her full aura and decided to bargain down the price a little.

Let the female teacher handle her own affairs.

Kitahara came to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the brightly lit commercial street in Nerima District, and drank a sip of tea silently. Apart from anything else, just his image and the posture he put on were really pretentious.

So someone came here after smelling the scent.

"Kitahara-kun."

Although Senkawa Nami was smiling, her heart was already filled with passion.

"Mrs. Qianchuan." Beiyuan responded with a smile, looking at her with some emotion.

It is hard to imagine that Nami Senkawa, who was still arguing with each other in the afternoon, now showed such a humble attitude.

Is this the power of money?
He came back to his senses and asked, "Now what do you think Liang Xiang will have with me in the future?"

Senakawa Nami pursed her lips.

Not to mention Liang Xiang, with so much money, she wouldn't mind following Kitahara!

"I'm very confident about her future."

"That's good."

"only"

"If you have anything to say, let's talk later. I think our meeting was too hasty." Beiyuan interrupted the other party's spell.

Chikawa Nami hesitated to speak.

"This is my contact information. If Madam Qianchuan has any problems in the future, you can contact me."

As he spoke, Kitahara exchanged contact information with her, and then he chatted with her in a disjointed manner, deliberately avoiding the topic of Liangxiang.

That's all for tonight.

As for spending money on her?

impossible.

You have to bait the nest before fishing, right?

"Okay, contact me more often when you have time." Senkawa Nami's attitude became more and more humble.

After Sayuri Sato finished the negotiation, Kitahara happily took out his card to pay. With a "sizzle", the card reader interface made a sound, and then the paper outlet automatically issued a receipt with the sound.

Payment successful, 30 million yen.

Nami Senkawa took a few glances at it and couldn't take her eyes off it. Her mind was full of this card.

If Liang Xiang marries him in the future
Then I will also have such money!
She swallowed and had this dream after she returned home tonight.

(End of this chapter)