Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 37 Five times the reward!
【Ding--】

[Faced with a controlling woman, you tried your best to finally make her shy. This powerful woman finally lowered her gentle gaze, and you noticed that her eyes were full of love.]

"This is my supplementary gold card. Spend as you please."

[You get the item: Funds Doubling Card—(Five-times Reward Version)]

【Money Doubling Card: Multiply your total assets fivefold】

Five times?
That is 40 million yen, equivalent to 2 million RMB!
Big bang, big bang!

Kitahara's mood instantly became cheerful, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Maki Miyoko also became much softer.

What gold digger?

Don't talk nonsense! This is obviously my baby!

Although she likes money, she is really sensible!
She lets people touch her when they should be touched, and gives emotions when they should be given. She is completely different from the actress Rena Sakura!
Even the rewards are so generous!
If anyone dares to say that she roasts chicken again, Beiyuan will be the first to disagree!
"I won't drink any more wine."

Kitahara said gently, "Senior, your body can't handle drinking, right?"

"It's so late, drinking is very bad for your stomach, don't hurt yourself, okay?"

"what?"

The sudden tenderness made Nakamaki Miyoko stunned for a moment. She thought that Kitahara would definitely make her drink.

There was a glimmer of surprise in her eyes.

She had seen such occasions countless times, and each time, Nakamaki Midori had successfully avoided molestation with her excellent alcohol tolerance. But only today, the boy in front of her did not have such intention.

"Is it really okay if I don't drink?" Nakamaki Miyoko hesitated.

"It's okay." Kitahara acted quite straightforward.

Nakamaki Miyoko hesitated for a moment, glanced at the menu, and silently crossed out a few items: "Okay, then, let's eat."

The restaurant was brightly lit.

Soothing music played in my ears and the waiter served the food with a smile.

Nakamaki Midori looked at the exquisite meal on the plate, somewhat absent-mindedly. The conversation did not continue.

It seemed that Kitahara brought her here just to eat and had no other intentions.

She couldn't help but look up and glance at the boy.

He was in a good mood, and his attitude of chewing the delicious food in small bites reminded Nakamaki Miyoko of her childhood, when happiness was so pure.

Midori Nakamaki was born in a very ordinary family.

Her father was a company employee and her mother was unemployed. After the bubble burst in the 1990s, the whole family was on the verge of collapse. Her father jumped into the river. Her mother, under tremendous pressure, went to wash dishes in a restaurant and raised her.

And this is the shop where my mother washes dishes.

With her hard work, Nakamaki Miyoko was admitted to Shimizu Women's University. She studied hard in college and struggled in a corner that her classmates could not see. She was admitted to the Financial Services Agency as a clerk, just to live such a life.

The wine glass in her hand swayed gently, swaying with charming colors.

"After graduation, I went to work in a company," Nakamaki Miyoko suddenly said.

"Oh?"

Kitahara swallowed the salmon roll he was chewing and said slowly, "So, what was the reason that led you to take the civil service exam?"

"The boss of that company is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He wants to spend 500,000 yuan to support me."

Nakamaki Miyoko's eyes were calm as she quietly recounted the past, "He felt that a woman like me was only worth this price."

"I studied for so many years, stayed up so many nights, got into a good school, and now when I enter society, I'm only worth 500,000 yuan a month. Is this reasonable?"

An ordinary college graduate can earn a monthly salary of over 400,000 yuan.

She is so beautiful and educated, but she is kept by someone and is only given so little.

"But I agreed."

"."

Seeing Kitahara choke out, Nakamaki Miyoko couldn't help but laugh, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Then he gave this recording to his wife, got some money from her, and completely killed this fat pig."

"Is he worthy of coveting me?"

"Don't you look at yourself? What a loser! If I let him get the better of me, I might as well just jump into a river."

Nakamaki Miyoko sneered: "After that, this matter was spread out, and people started saying I was a bitch."

"Then I found the woman who spread the rumor about me, seduced her boyfriend away in front of her, and then kicked him out."

Beiyuan wiped his mouth with a napkin and broke out in a cold sweat. This gold-digger in front of him had quite a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Do you think I'm a woman of bad morals?" Nakamaki Miyoko swirled her wine glass, her eyes complicated as she stared at Kitahara. "Do you regret treating me to dinner?"

Beiyuan thought about it and shook his head:

"Since you've decided to treat me to a meal, you won't regret it." "And you're very hungry, aren't you? Just now in the car, I was feeling my stomach and heard it rumbling."

"."

Nakamaki Miyoko blushed and glared at him angrily: "Don't talk about such things."

"You little pervert."

"I can only say it was an accident." Beiyuan spread his hands. How could he have known that it was such a coincidence that his hand accidentally rested on her leg.

It was just an accident.

"Besides, aren't you happy too, Senior?"

"Shut up!"

Nakamaki Midori was embarrassed and angry for a moment, and raised the cup in her hand, pretending to pour it on his face.

Kitahara smiled and didn't dodge.

As expected, Nakamaki Miyoko stopped and narrowed her eyes at Kitahara: "You are quite courageous."

"I just feel that Senior Sister won't hurt me."

"what?"

Nakamaki Midoriko seemed to have heard something interesting and was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

"Hahaha, I won't hurt you."

"You're really interesting."

Nakamaki Miyoko wiped away the tears from her eyes and said seriously, "In this world, the thing that is least likely to harm people is money. I will be good to whoever has money."

She recalled that scene from her childhood.

Her father jumped off the bridge, and from that day on, her home was plunged into darkness.

The debt collector
A relative who was originally kind but turned grim after borrowing money
The kind neighbor in the past.
Just like an evil spirit, it continued to torture her family. Since then, Nakamaki Miyoko understood a truth.

Only money can bring light to people.

"Well, I have money, can you be nicer to me?" Kitahara said with a smile.

"you?"

Nakamaki Miyoko snorted, "To be honest, I'm not interested in you anymore."

"Why? Can't I give you value?" Kitahara asked curiously.

"Although you dress nicely and look like a child from a wealthy family, you don't look rich at all." Nakamaki Miyoko narrowed her eyes: "What you do doesn't smell disgusting."

Excuse.

It was just that Kitahara showed a hint of kindness. She was too lazy to cheat such people out of their money, that's all.

Miyoko Nakamaki doesn't have much of a conscience.

But they won’t make things difficult for normal people.

"What a strange reason."

Kitahara took a bite of the salmon roll, "Can I take this as you having feelings for me?"

"Do you want to be liked by the Black Widow?" Nakamaki Miyoko smiled. Kitahara unconsciously clenched his hands and felt a chill on his back.

He decided to take a fresh look at the gold-digger in front of him.

Her eyes were full of desire. Although she was smiling and her lips were raised, she gave people a very dark feeling.
No wonder.

Beiyuan showed a look of sudden enlightenment. No wonder the person in front of him would be so successful in the future.

It is true that she is materialistic, but she has the means and the purpose, and she is also very courageous.

"Isn't it good to be liked by such a charming senior?" he asked in return.

Looking at the boy in front of her who was looking at her with a gentle gaze, Nakamaki Miyoko drank water silently, but there was a hint of awkwardness in her eyes.

She was a little bit, not quite used to such gentleness.

If Kitahara treated her with lust and possessiveness, Nakamaki Miyoko would feel natural and even at ease, but now that he was treating her with kindness, she felt like she had no idea where to start.

"I definitely won't like a little underage brat like you, who has no charm at all."

The woman whispered.

There was a hint of evasion in his eyes as he looked at Beiyuan.

Desire is instigating
But human nature is restrained.

　Asking for votes.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)