In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

“How much money did you make?”

"Twenty six hundred million!!!" Kurata Himiri said with deep excitement, even her chest was heaving violently. Earning so much money in just a few days was a number she could not imagine at all.

It was supposed to be a very happy thing, but Nagano Nao was not too excited: "That's all?"

"Isn't this enough?"

Yes, quite a lot!

But who should I compare myself with?

Hankyu Group has several pillar industries including logistics, aviation, film, and electronics.

If Hankyu Electric were separated and listed separately, its market value would be 3 trillion, and the market value of Toho, which is composed of its subsidiaries Tokyo Film and Takarazuka Theater, would be nearly 1 trillion.

There are also aviation and logistics that are not listed.

In comparison, billions is nothing but shameful.

Especially when I think of that idiot Xiaolin Zhicong!

The feeling of turning into a dog, kneeling on the ground and barking, is really terrible.

Ikeda!

Fuck your sister!

One day, I will make you kneel on the ground and sing "Conquer"!

Ring ring ring!

The phone rang suddenly.

Nagano Nao was startled. Just as he had this thought, the phone rang. Could it be Ikeda?

After connecting.

Nagano Nao asked tentatively: "Ikeda?"

"I don't have the wings of a phoenix, but we are connected. Straight man, you can guess that it's me, you must be missing me so much and feeling the pain of lovesickness that you have something in your mind!"

A familiar clear voice came from the other side.

If not Sakurako Ikeda, then who is it?

It feels weird.

Thinking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. What the hell is going on?

"How could this happen?!"

"Really? I thought you were thinking about me and was considering going back to give you the reward you wanted most. But it seems that's not necessary."

award?

Nagano Nao felt warm in his heart.

I immediately thought of the feeling of being caught and bullied by Ikeda.

Quite strange.

It was obviously disgusting before.

But since our relationship got better and better, I started to like her again.

But after I fell in love with him, Ikeda stopped harassing me.

Thinking of that innocent face sitting on top of him, with those seductive and unpredictable eyes smiling and his hands grasping at him like that, his breathing quickened a little.

Then, undisguised mocking laughter came from the other side.

"You're such a pervert, straight guy! I treat you like a buddy, and you want to fuck me every day?!"

"Although what you said is true, saying it like this will destroy our relationship, so please give me some face!"

"..."

Chatted for a while.

Ikeda Sakurako said in a serious tone, "Xiao Jing's drama will start filming tomorrow. You know that this guy Tsutsumi Yoshiaki has always wanted to seduce her, but he has some things to discuss in Peking and may not be able to go back in the short term. There is nothing in Toho that can calm this old guy down right now, so I would like to ask you, Zhinan, to go over and take care of Xiao Jing for me."

If it is normal.

Naoyoshi Nagano naturally had to consider the consequences of offending Yoshiaki Tsutsumi.

But now that I have offended someone, what does it matter if I offend him to death?

With this thought in mind, he jokingly said, "It's not impossible to help, but what good will it do me?"

"How about having Sawaguchi do a sex scene with you?"

really?

Nagano Nao's breathing became rapid again.

Then I heard Ikeda Sakurako say in a murderous tone: "You can't bully your friend's wife! Straight man, if you dare to pay attention to Xiao Jing, I will kill you!"

"Do you think I am such a bad person? Please don't think so badly of me!"

"Then why was your breathing so disordered just now?"

"I'm smoking."

"Is that so? I misunderstood your feelings! But I was just joking with you. You're welcome to be my friend's wife. Love between a man and a woman is understandable. If you like Xiao Jing and she likes you, then it's up to you!"

"..."

I am so lucky to have a friend like Ikeda in my life!

What a blessing!

at the same time.

Fushimi-ku, Kyoto City.

Kurita Michinao knelt on the ground with his hands and knees prostrated in the posture of Dogeza, his shirt already soaked with sweat.

Although the cabinet suppressed the news and major media outlets did not dare to expose the large-scale suicide of hundreds of people in one day, the pressure was passed down layer by layer, and naturally some of it fell on the Seibu Group.

As a result, Yoshiaki Tsutsumi was furious and scolded everyone in the public relations department. As the person in charge of the public relations department who invited Ichiro Yokohama, Michinao Kurita naturally had to bear the greatest responsibility.

puff!

Yoshiaki Tsutsumi kicked him, and Kurita Michino was kicked on the head and fell backwards.

A feeling of dizziness came over me.

But Kurita Michinao did not dare to hesitate at all. He used his hands and feet to quickly crawl over and kneel in front of Yoshiaki Tsutsumi again.

Because the essence of the Seibu Group is only one - it would rather use slaves than talents. Therefore, Miki Matsuo is called the Empress of Seibu, and Yoshiaki Tsutsumi is the real king.

As a slave, the smartest choice at this time is to let the king vent his anger.

clap clap clap!

A few slaps came over.

"idiot!"

"Hayi!"

"Go and get this done right away, understand?"

"Hayi!"

Got a lesson.

Knowing that he had been forgiven, Kurita Michinao quickly stood up, bent over, and took a dozen steps back before turning around and leaving.

Just then, Miki Matsuo came in. She gave her a cautious look before striding away.

"Tsutsumi-kun, the central bank just reported that it will raise interest rates by 100 basis points tomorrow. Perhaps due to this, the stock market fell by 6% today. I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about? It's just a stock fluctuation. Do you think I care about the empty title of the world's richest man?"

Yoshiaki Tsutsumi was obviously in a bad mood and did not look good.

Miki Matsuo opened her mouth, wanting to remind people of the deeper impact, but she was too frightened to speak.

Everyone talks about how majestic the Empress of Seibu is, but there is only one person in the entire Seibu Group who thinks he is the best, and that person is Yoshiaki Tsutsumi. He is in a bad mood now, and if he speaks rashly, he will probably get slapped in the face.

Suppress the thought.

Miki Matsuo forced a smile and said, "Maybe I'm overthinking it. With the great Tsutsumi-kun here, nothing can shake the Seibu Empire!"

Still, this sounds comfortable.

But there is an lingering sense of crisis and pressure in my heart. When I think about it carefully, I can't figure out where this sense of crisis comes from.

Therefore, there is a kind of evil fire in my heart that I have no place to vent.

When he thought about the fact that he had been pursuing Yasuko Sawaguchi for some time but received no response, he felt even more annoyed.

"I heard that Ikeda Sakurako went to China? Do you know what she went there for?"

"It is said that they co-produced a drama with China Central Television, and Ms. Arisawaguchi will be the lead actress."

"Oh. Does that mean she's not in Japan now?"

"Hayi!"

"Do you know where Zekou is now?"

"Prepare for the groundbreaking ceremony at the Takarazuka Theater."

"Prepare the car."

"Hai."

Miki Matsuo agreed and hurriedly left the office, but when she walked outside, she couldn't help but sigh.

Since the second oil crisis, Japan has been implementing a quantitative easing monetary policy. It suddenly raised interest rates by 100 basis points, which has not happened in a decade.

Known as the Empress of Seibu.

Miki Matsuo is not just an ordinary vase.

Having managed Seibu's operations for a long time and having a woman's intuition, she felt that this interest rate hike was likely to mean that the central bank's monetary policy would be tightened.