Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 46 Maybe I should find a parent for myself
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a customer came to Citibank.

He was received by a young and beautiful female manager. The reception was held in a very private office. The office was not big. There were perfumes and flower arrangements on the coffee table. The sofa was made of leather and the air was filled with the scent of the female manager's perfume.

Kitahara looked at the female manager in front of him. She was the Imai Aya who contacted him yesterday.

Unexpectedly, she was even younger than he had imagined, probably in her early thirties at most. She was wearing high heels and a silk suit skirt, with her hair tied up. She looked very charming, like a mature woman.

It seems that the photos sent yesterday were just daily life photos.

"Mr. Kitahara is younger than I thought." Imai Aya was also a little surprised. Although she heard from the phone that Kitahara was not very old, he was only of high school age. Is he an adult?

It seems that he is a rich young man. His family gave him some money, which he squandered everywhere.

"Thank you. You're beautiful too." Kitahara nodded. "Let's stop here for the pleasantries. I'm here to do some business. This card has a limit, which is preventing me from making purchases. I'd like to unbind it. Is there any documentation I need?"

"Yes, please wait."

Imai Aya smiled, her professionalism high, and stood up to get some documents from the cabinet.
She stood in front of the cabinet door, bent slightly, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, with her back facing Beiyuan. Her round buttocks were raised, and her tight skirt outlined an attractive shape, and the traces of the inside could be faintly seen.

The empty door is wide open.

Kitahara raised an eyebrow.

So sensible?

You're wearing this to work. Your skirt is so short that even if it's a hip skirt, you'll accidentally expose yourself, right?
And it’s spring.

The weather is very cold. Aren’t you afraid of getting cold with your legs without stockings?

Kitahara sighed, there are so many women in society who are good at dealing with things. Is this the trouble you face after becoming rich?

Aya Imai has a typical pear-shaped figure, very sexy, and her short skirt covers her mysterious area, which is faintly visible.

With her experience, she estimated that as long as she patted the butt to give a hint, she would know where to go later.

But Kitahara is not interested in this for the time being.

He is here to do some work today, and he is not Teddy, who falls in love with every girl he sees.
In addition, her life does not require Beiyuan to make a comeback, and there is no reward, so she has little motivation.

"Do you need my help? This cabinet looks a bit high." Kitahara stood up and walked naturally to Imai Aya.

The female manager said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm clumsy."

Clumsy?

You are very smart!
Kitahara reached out and took out the documents that had been prepared long ago. After contacting Imai Aya last night, she should have prepared them in advance and was just waiting for him to come and sign.

"Do you have a pen?"

"some."

Imai Aya took out a pen from her chest and wiped Kitahara's fingertips inadvertently when handing it to him.

“Good taste.”

Kitahara looked at the dark gold fountain pen in front of him. It was probably made in Germany. It was not cheap and it was a limited edition.

At the same time, the pen is stained with the woman's fragrance, and when you smell it carefully, you can smell the faint fragrance like orchid.

"I actually know Mr. Kitahara. It seems you are also interested in calligraphy." Imai Aya smiled and sat in front of Kitahara again.

The beautiful legs are slightly tilted, which is a very standard etiquette posture.

It's just because of the embellishment in front, so Beiyuan couldn't help but observe. He couldn't see anything. This woman grasped the distance too well. Why didn't she play CS when she was so good at blocking the vision?

"Know a little bit."

Kitahara signed the document nonchalantly, and when he was finished, he handed it to Imai Aya. Imai checked it and confirmed that it was correct. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Actually, I'm a bit busy and need your help. I'd like to make a simple investment for myself."

After hearing this, Imai Aya remained calm, but she was already smiling in her heart.

She made so many preparations today just for Beiyuan.

Judging from the results, the big fish has been hooked. She also has a general idea of the next process. It is nothing more than taking her out for a date, finding a place to flirt, and then she can naturally make a request.

"Mr. Kitahara, just say it directly."

"What kind of luxury goods do you think suits my temperament?" Kitahara murmured to himself.

He actually has a reason for wanting luxury goods.

First, let’s use it to conquer Little Green Tea.

This girl has just been baptized by capitalism. Beiyuan's focus on luxury goods will definitely make her lose her mind. When she gets her best actor-level acting skills, she might as well kick him out. Secondly, luxury goods themselves are a silent statement.

When a rich person and a poor person stand together, both of them will listen to the rich person's advice, after all, the former can provide more resources.

Having said so much, Kitahara is simply doing it for the counterattack mission.

Invest a sum of money in yourself, and when you encounter a task and complete it, you will get a reward of dozens of times.

But Imai Aya didn't understand. She looked at Kitahara speechlessly for a while, her expression a little distorted. This kid is at most a high school student. If he doesn't learn well and buy luxury goods at this age, he might be a second-generation kid who only knows how to spend money once he enters society.

These damn rich people
"I've been thinking about it all night and I think the watch is nice, and the perfume is also okay. Now that the money has arrived, this choice has been bothering me."

Kitahara's brows furrowed, as if genuinely troubled by this. "Do you have any recommendations?"

"I think it depends on needs," Imai Aya suggested. "For example, as an adult, I would like a car with a bigger sense of space, which makes it more convenient for me to do some things."

car.
Kitahara hesitated for a moment. He was not yet an adult and didn't even have a driver's license.

but
Maybe it's of some use.

After all, the function of a car is not just to drive.

Kitahara expanded his idea a little bit and realized that the same effect could be achieved without driving the car but holding the key.

Although clothes can also attract people.

But once you enter society, you still need a car to show your status.

What’s more, you don’t need to drive yourself, there are a lot of designated drivers now, right?
"That makes sense. A bigger car can be more impressive when carrying girls."

Kitahara nodded and said sincerely, "So, Ms. Imai, are you interested in accompanying me to look at cars?"

Imai Aya rolled her eyes.

After all this time, I'm talking so much just to get her.

She fell into self-doubt.

Could it be that I was being too reserved, so the latter was hinting in a roundabout way?
If I had known earlier, I should have been more direct when we first met, poured it on him, and then treated him to wine, and everything would fall into place once he got drunk.

"Of course, it's my honor to be of service to you." Imai Aya extended her hand and invited, "My car is outside. Do you have any goals?"

"Let's go to Nerima. There are more car companies there, so it's easier to choose."

Kitahara said this and was about to go out, but Imai Aya called him and turned around. Imai Aya gently pressed against him, with the big truth on her body pressed against her arm: "Wait a moment, I haven't handed in the information yet."

"I'm waiting for you."

After Kitahara gave his answer, Imai Aya smiled charmingly and walked away with her hips swaying.

The high heels fell to the ground with a sharp sound.

Beiyuan withdrew his attention. This kind of roast chicken was just for looking at. If he really wanted to play with it, Beiyuan was afraid that he would get sick.

The reason why he asked her to accompany him was because he was young and worried about being ripped off when buying a car. So he asked a roast chicken to help him out.

Soon, Imai Aya came back with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Did you encounter any problems?" Beiyuan couldn't help asking when he saw that she looked nervous.

“Yes, your request may not be fulfilled.”

"Elaborate."

Later, Kitahara learned about this restriction from Imai Aya. Unbinding a minor's bank card requires parental consent. While this is unreasonable, it's understandable.

After all, banks are also afraid that these minors will be defrauded and eventually complain to them.

But Beiyuan's relatives have passed away, and no one can guarantee him.

He pondered for a moment.

Although there is no rush to buy a car, there is always room for money in life. What should I do if I get a serious illness and the bank sets a limit on my loan, so I cannot afford the surgery?
Lifting the limit is certain and imperative.

At this time, he had two choices. One was to wait until he turned 18 and become an adult before untying himself. However, this was too late and unrealistic. Beiyuan would definitely need the money within a year.

Another option is to find parents for yourself.

Beiyuan is not interested in having another father for nothing. If I have to say, a stepmother or aunt is better, because they are gentle, mature and steady.
So where can there be such a woman?

　Thank you all for your monthly recommendation tickets! I will take a look when I am stuck. Thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)