My daily life in love is too contrary to my character.

"I am here....."

Shiraishi Sawah perfectly exemplified what it means to multitask, recounting the whole story verbally while simultaneously keeping his hands moving without slowing down in the slightest.

It has always been kept at a speed that humans can barely comprehend.

"...Now you know, I'm defending my dignity and face, proving that I can lead the Ichiru family to glory, and finally sideline you all, turning it into the Shiraishi family."

"Don't favor one over the other, Mr. Shiraishi. You are also the son-in-law of the Kuramochi family. Why don't you lead the Kuramochi family to glory?"

Kuramochi was displeased with the sight of the flower and protested.

"Ah, fine, fine." The result of Shiraishi Sawa's perfunctory response was that Ichiri Nao tore out the calculation results from an unread document.

However, Shiraishi Sawa glanced at it, pretended to 'calculate' for a minute, and then roughly recited the answer that had already appeared in his mind.

"This is boring." Kuramochi Mika handed the result back to Shiraishi Sawa, then looked at her shocked daughter with great interest. "Sakura Rei, quickly think of a way to lure Shiraishi-kun to our house. Our family really needs a man who can support us!"

"I...I refuse." Kuramochi Sakura said softly, pursing her lips, staring at the rapidly flipping documents, lost in thought.

Or perhaps they weren't thinking about anything at all, but were simply in a state of 'I don't understand, but I am deeply shocked'.

--

"I haven't had lunch yet, I'm hungry. Baby, what do you want to eat? I'll go get some takeout and bring it back for you." Time kept passing, and the girl who had been sitting next to her mother playing on her phone, feeling bored after watching Shiraishi Sawa work on documents for a while, stood up and said.

"Let's go together." After typing the last line on the computer, Shiraishi Sawa crossed his arms, stretched, and stood up.

The curtains were drawn back, and slivers of sunlight, filtered through the curtains, shone on him, carrying a warm and comforting glow.

Shiraishi Sawa turned the computer screen to the front:

"This is my acquisition plan for this project. The initial offer, the most reasonable price, and the bottom line price are all here. I have also written down the methods and key points for lowering the price, which is to say, the bargaining methods during negotiations."

Because I don't know much about equity dilution plans, I can only write a few pages of a 'simple' one, but it shouldn't be a big problem..."

After printing it out using the printer in the room, Shiraishi Sawa gently and considerately gave two copies to the Rumi father and son.

Those expressions, like they'd just eaten a fly, were incredibly annoying, especially since some of them had shoe prints on their faces.

"Auntie Ichiriki, Auntie Kuramochi, may I go eat with them first?" Shiraishi Sawa said with a smile.

“Okay.” Nao Ichiri nodded with a smile. “Kazuko, come up and take a look.”

"Let's go eat. I've been racking my brains all morning, I'm starving. I have to come back this afternoon to work on another project. I was supposed to be here today to work on our project, I should have known better than to make such boastful claims."

"How can that be? How can you do something like this and not do your job properly!" Kuramochi Sakura said, hands on her hips.

"Indeed," Chiyo agreed.

“Kuramochi-san, as soon as I entered your village, your mother had a special chat with me this morning, saying that this project was for you to practice on, and I shouldn’t have taken the lead.”

"Ha, I don't care."

"I don't care."

"I don't care."

"Boys are not allowed to be neglected."

.......

Shiraishi Sawa and the two girls left the room chatting and laughing.

--

"You're not all bark and no bite, are you? You'll be told you've been completely defeated when you go in later, won't you?" On the way back from dinner, Kuramochi Sakura asked Shiraishi Sawa Hide with suspicion, looking at him as if nothing had happened.

“I think there’s no problem,” Shiraishi Sawa said in a relatively modest manner.

"Just 'feeling'?"

"He's just being shamelessly modest," Chiyo Ichiriki, who wasn't particularly worried either, pointed out.

She knew Shiraishi Zexiu quite well; he generally wouldn't fight an unprepared battle in such a major matter, so she trusted him completely.

Moreover, Mother is right. If Father knew that Shiraishi Sawa had lost face in this matter, his rebellious spirit would definitely be rekindled, and a thorn would also be planted in Nao's heart.

So even though I didn't know he would do it, I'm sure he would.

But if he has this ability, why didn't he put in any effort before? Could it be... he was trying to slack off again?

"When we get back, I'll share half of my part with you," Chiyo said with a smile.

“I haven’t slacked off for the past few days!” Shiraishi Sawa immediately understood and said, “Actually, I’ve been preparing for today for over a decade. I hacked into these documents and the answers provided by Liu Ma a long time ago, and after studying them for over a decade, I arrived at the conclusion I gave this morning…”

Hideaki Shiraishi begins telling a science fiction story.

"Mmm, okay, right, wow." Chiyo Ichigo listened attentively from the side, smiling as she looked at Shiraishi Sawa, earnest but somewhat perfunctory.

Kuramochi Sakura turned her head away and sighed helplessly.

Back in the office, the bodyguard opened the door, and the three men entered one by one.

The father and son, Ryūmi, were no longer inside.

"Ryūmi Etora felt too ashamed and has already left with his son. Thanks to Shiraishi-kun for slapping him in the face, Ryūmi Etora can no longer be a minister and can only be a vice minister now. Not bad."

There's no need to look at the other project either.

Upon seeing the three people who had entered, Nao Ichijin smiled faintly and gave Shiraishi Sawa a thumbs-up.

"It's incredibly impressive, okay? The acquisition plan proposed by Zexiu-jun is even better than the previously agreed-upon plan, except for some formatting issues and minor flaws."

"How about Zexiu coming to our Kurachi family? I'll start you as a department head, or even a general manager. You'll need seniority to get to the top. We'll finalize a contract with you once you come of age."

Kuramochi saw Hana directly undermining him.

“I love learning, and learning loves me,” Shiraishi Zexiu said without hesitation.

"Your mother is no longer useful, Sakura. I have no choice but to ask you for help. Although you have always lost to Chiyo, you can definitely defeat her in life."

Kuramochi changed direction upon seeing the flower and began to tidy up Kuramochi Sakura.

“I’m sorry, Kuramochi-neechan, Sakura’s life has already been lost to me.” Chiyo Ichiri replied before Sakura could respond.

"Why did I lose my life to you!" Kuramochi Sakura's voice, besides her usual annoyance, also carried a hint of panic. Did 'life' mean that her little scheme had been discovered?

"Does that even need to be said? That man over there is the one who broke up with you to your face just so he could be with me." Chiyo pointed at Shiraishi Sawa.

"Hi everyone, I have a name, Shiraishi Sawa Hide." Not knowing how to respond, Shiraishi Sawa Hide greeted everyone.

"Shiraishi-kun, why do you think Rumi Shouma spread this rumor?" The office was filled with the voices of two girls arguing. In the midst of the silence, Ichiri Nao suddenly asked.

“It shouldn’t be him who spread it,” Shiraishi Zexiu shook his head in denial. “Being able to climb to this position in the company proves that he’s not an absolute idiot.”

Such a person would naturally know the consequences of spreading negative rumors about the two young ladies, and he would not do such a thing.

He kept saying I was insidious, probably because he thought I was the one who spread this rumor?

He was likely framed, but the fact that he could say those things means that, regardless of the details, he deserved his punishment, or perhaps it was too lenient. It would be a shame if we didn't live in a society governed by the rule of law.

The girl sitting on the sofa leaned back, her eyes fixed on the boy who was talking eloquently. At this moment, he had a charm that seemed to be in control of the whole situation, as if the world was created for him—although part of the reason for this was that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Chiyo had only just learned what Nagimi Shouma had said, so she was quite satisfied with the assessment that the punishment was 'insufficient'—no reason was needed, as long as she was favored.

“Yes.” Nao’s eyes showed more satisfaction. “He’s really stupid. He didn’t even know that his confidant was from another faction. He overheard everything he said in private. But it’s not a complete ‘framing,’ since what he said in private wasn’t exactly clean either.”

"Then that 'other person'?"

"It's already been dealt with. What, were you originally planning to go to his office to resolve this as well?" Nao Ichinori teased.

"This time we'll probably go straight to the location of the house," Shiraishi Zexiu nodded with a smile.

"You can go back now. I'm really looking forward to the results of your project."

"It's Chiyo and Sakura's project, not mine."

"They're all the same, they're all the same."

“Alright, it’s all the same.” Shiraishi Zexiu nodded, turned to look at the two young ladies who were arguing, clenched his fists and pressed one of them on the back, and pushed them toward the door.

"Stop arguing. I'm not targeting anyone in particular, but everyone here, except me, is trash!"

"Say it again?"

"Who are you calling trash?"

The best way to stop the argument is to give them a common enemy.

"Anyone who takes this personally is insulting you. But don't you dare lay a hand on me, let's go back and talk first."

"Oh right, speaking of the station," Nao Ichirin suddenly called out from behind, her voice slightly louder, "Shiraishi-kun, wait a minute."

"What's wrong, Aunt Nao?"

"What was the funniest joke you came up with this morning? If it wasn't funny, you'll have to stand all day."

"Let me think, I've got it!" Shiraishi Zexiu snapped his fingers.

Both mothers and daughters looked at him at the same time.

"Do you know which two days in Japan have the highest temperatures?" Shiraishi Sawa asked.

"I don't know, was it the warm current that came three years ago? I remember it broke 40 degrees Celsius one day, but I forgot the exact temperature."

"These were Hiroshima on August 6, 1945, and Nagasaki on August 9, 1945. The local temperature on those two days was around 6,000 degrees Celsius. However, no one complained about the heat on those days; everyone was very resilient."

There was a moment of calm, and everyone's expressions were strange. Chiyo was the first to break down, and a little bit of laughter escaped from between her teeth.

"You laughed? That's a sure way to get to hell, you fox."

"The person who treats this as a joke is the one who truly deserves to go to hell, baby dog, let's go to hell together."

"That's not hell anymore, whatever."

"Ugh—" Nao's expression was as if she had seen something disgusting, her features were tightly locked together, "You two children who are going to hell, get out of my office now, I'm going to heaven."

“I really can’t take it,” Kuramochi Mika hugged herself, shook her head and sighed, “It seems that Sakura Rei has no chance.”

“Aunt Nao, I saw you laughing just now, so you won’t be able to go to heaven either.”

"Get out of here!"

Chapter 318 If infertility...

"Actually, I thought you guys would come out at different times, but I didn't expect you to choose to come out as a group of three. The weather is okay today, not as cold as the past few days, so you don't need to wear so many layers."