Yumiko didn't expect Hachiman to really help. Although he acted a little too much, his attitude still made her feel comfortable.

Hachiman thought about it carefully and said, "Actually, it's not impossible."

Yumiko hadn't thought about it at first, but suddenly she thought of his previous means of making a living, and she couldn't help but feel a chill on her back: "I say, your business service scope, isn't it possible that it is not limited to gender?"

Since this guy can be picked up by a lonely young woman, then being picked up by a man...

Hachiman glanced at her and said quietly, "It's not just women who get lonely."

Youyouko suddenly jumped up, grabbed her neck, and sat on him: "You bastard, pervert, disgusting, shameless..."

When Yumiko thought of Hachiman and her... and her previous relationships with men... the only thing that popped into her mind was: Husband, please say something.

She got goose bumps all over her body, and Hachiman couldn't stand her excited fist anymore, so he quickly explained, "I'm just kidding, my business scope doesn't include male ketone for the time being."

Hearing her say this, Youmiko felt better, but she still punched him in the stomach angrily: "I want you to be disgusting."

But she carefully thought about what he just said: "What does temporary mean?"

Hachiman was pressed behind her, shrugged and said, "Maybe I completely lost hope in women after being violently treated by someone, and in my sadness I found that men are better. Come to think of it, there are so many things that men can do together, such as building models, scolding each other, watching special effects, scolding each other, playing games, scolding each other. It's nothing like being with a woman, who will only complain to you and treat you as a trash can without any emotion."

Yumiko felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. At this moment, she realized that she was riding on Hachiman in excitement and beating him. Now this posture was a little ambiguous. She suddenly felt warm in her heart, then she gently bent down and kissed Hachiman, pursing her lips: "Will this rekindle your confidence in women?"

Hachiman looked at the fullness that was squeezed out when she arched her waist and blinked: "Yes, but not completely."

Youmeko thought, this is what it means to get addicted to food?

Chapter 10 Flower Q

Enjoying the afterglow of the event, Youmiko didn't want to move for the time being. She just pulled out a towel to cover herself, her mind a little empty.

Hachiman lit up a cigarette out of habit. Yumiko's eyes were a little dazed: "Is this what they call a post-event cigarette?"

"Oh, sorry, if you mind I'll just go out and smoke," he said.

Yumiko shook her head, reached out with the towel in her hand, pulled the cigarette from Hachiman's lips, and then tried it herself.

She didn't smoke, but she didn't choke. She just frowned slightly. She instinctively didn't like the smell of smoke, but she still exhaled the smoke slowly and seriously.

"I wonder why I did this with you."

Although it was a bit late to say this, she still thought about it seriously. Needless to say, the first time, even she herself admitted that there was an element of revenge in it, but what about this time?

The secondary reason was the recent accumulation of work pressure, and the constant pressure from Misaki Arai did make her irritable.

The main reason is that she found it really comfortable and stress-relieving to do this? Although the object is quite subtle, anyway, it's not the first time...

"This is the rebound of years of physiological needs and has nothing to do with your thoughts. It just so happens that there is someone next to you who falls down with just a push from you. Simply put, you treat me like a stick." Hachiman analyzed for her calmly.

"Don't laugh when I tell you something." Yumiko said suddenly after thinking for a while.

Hachiman held up his palms and said nothing.

"My parents are childhood sweethearts. You've seen how carefree my mom is. She was spoiled by my dad. So I've always believed that to do something like this, both parties must have an emotional foundation. Maybe it seems old-fashioned and ridiculous to you."

But Yumiko really believed so before, perhaps because her parents were too ideal and too exemplary, which had a little influence on her.

"Don't doubt yourself. You or your parents' ideas are actually correct, but the reality is that things like love are often one-sided." Hachiman said.

Youmiko smiled. Indeed, no one understood this truth better than her. The ideas inherited from her parents couldn't be said to be wrong. It was just that she had no luck.

"So now, I think it feels good to do this kind of thing purely driven by desire," said Yumiko.

"That's probably because my skills are good." He boasted.

"I haven't compared myself with other people, so I don't know." When she said this, there was a hint of charm in Youmiko's eyes.

It took Hachiman a while to realize that she had lost herself in thought. Her smile just now was like a water lily in the mountains, blooming quietly and fragrantly alone.

"Then do you want to hear my comparison?" Hachiman teased.

Yumiko stood up holding the towel and said, "No matter how many women you have slept with, I will always be the most attractive one."

She proudly stepped over Hachiman and walked to the bathroom, then added, "But you will definitely be the worst man I sleep with in the future. This is a fact that is certain."

She was as proud as a phoenix.

Hachiman burst out laughing. The greatest charm of this woman is the brilliance that blooms from the seamless connection between her occasional melancholy and her unprovoked self-confidence.

He whispered, "Woman, you have aroused my interest........Just kidding."

....................

About half an hour later, Yumiko came out in her pajamas, and soon her mind was no longer on what had just happened.

Even when she was infatuated with Ye Shan, love was not everything in her life, let alone now.

She didn't know when a cup of coffee was handed to her. She looked up and thanked him quietly. After taking a sip, she continued to think, and then she realized belatedly that something was wrong.

"Why is it so bitter? Didn't you add sugar?" Yumiko couldn't help coughing.

"Of course, this is vegetarian coffee." He considerately handed over a glass of water.

Yumiko rinsed her mouth gently, then rolled her eyes at him: "I'm not thinking so much that my sense of taste is disturbed, okay."

Hachiman said lazily, "It's almost the same, what's going on? Is someone bullying you at the TV station?"

Yumiko covered the coffee cup and took a sip slowly.

"Hey..." he shouted quickly.

Yumiko frowned, but slowly relaxed her brows: "Yeah, I was bullied, and I was bullied badly."

Although he didn't expect Hachiman to be able to solve it, he still told the story.

"There is a young girl in the TV station who wants to take my current position. She has a strong background and is the station director."

"The minister just called me and asked me to give her a day. Now the director is putting pressure on him."

"But she has never interviewed reporters in person before, so it would be wrong to let her host the show. I don't deny that I felt threatened, but more importantly, if she goes up like this, the report will easily be biased."

"Besides, I agreed to let her host for one day today. A month later, she was brave enough to let me give her another day. In terms of age, I really don't have any advantage."

After hearing this, Hachiman said naturally, "Can I express my opinion?"

"Why do you ask that? This isn't a question from the teacher in class." Yumiko said curiously.

"Because I feel like if I tell you, you'll be angry." Hachiman said.

"If you want to say something, just say it now. Why keep us in suspense?" she said unhappily.

Hachiman smiled and said, "I'll give you eight words: If you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."

Yumiko was a little curious and said, "Tell me more about it."

"I don't have any good ideas, but there is one thing. Since even the station director and the minister don't care about the rigor of the report, what are you still insisting on? If it were me, I would be kind and wait for her to make a mistake. If I were a bit mean, I would do something slightly wrong. With news reports, for example, a slight adjustment of a sensitive word can make a huge difference in the meaning. At that time, you, as the trump card, will naturally need to step up and make up for it. At that time, no one will be able to challenge your position." Hachiman opened his arms and imagined the future.

After careful consideration, Youmiko raised her head and said, "I'll give you three words too."

"Please speak." Hachiman raised his hand.

"Bad idea." Youmiko uttered three words softly.

Hachiman laughed out loud, not really caring because this was an idea that was full of bad intentions in the first place, so it couldn't be anything else but rotten.

"Perhaps if I do what you said and wait until she makes a mistake before I speak out, it will be more advantageous for my position. However, if the biased report is released, it will cause irreparable damage to the authority of the TV station. Although TV news is not as timely as self-media, it is more rigorous. People never question the news that comes out of my mouth. This is the trust accumulated over the years."

"This trust should not be used as a tool for workplace struggles."

This is her most basic moral requirement as a professional, and also her glorious path.

If she did as Hachiman said, the situation of this "sunset industry" would only get worse.

Hachiman touched his head and said directly: "I think you already have an idea."

Yumiko was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "You found out?"

"No matter how incompetent you are, you wouldn't ask me, an outsider, so what is your purpose in asking me?" Hachiman asked doubtfully.

"Because I know that a dark person like you will definitely come up with some sinister and bad ideas, and I can criticize you from the moral high ground of justice." Youmiko said seriously.

She seemed to be saying: See, I was right again, you finally came up with such a trick to harm others and benefit yourself.

In response to this, Hachiman couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: Very cute.

Chapter 11: Just Think of It as Two Dog Bites

The next day, after recording the show, Yumiko took out a stack of documents from the drawer and went to the minister's office.

The minister's name is Shota Mishima. He is actually not very old, in his forties, younger than his father. When he was young, he received some favors from his father and still remembers them. When Yumiko joined the TV station, it was also because of this relationship. At that time, he was still the deputy minister.

Of course, the director soon realized that he was the one who benefited the most from this favor, because Yumiko was really outstanding, and her hosting style was calm and steady. She could almost be said to be a stabilizing force in the team.

Unfortunately, in the workplace of Japanese society, even the fact that the most capable people get the job is not taken for granted.

The minister felt a headache when he saw Yumiko coming over to question him.

"Youmi, I understand what you are insisting on, but I tell you the truth, I cannot resist the order from the director himself. Besides, as long as we control it more strictly, Arai may not have any accidents."

Yumiko didn't want to listen to the official rhetoric, so she asked directly, "Did my father tell you something?"

Otherwise, even if it was the director's order, Miura Yumiko understood that she was the minister's person, but Arai Miri was not. She understood that it was an act of self-defeating, but the minister did not seem to resist much.

The minister was slightly surprised, but soon he was relieved: "It's good that you know. In fact, your father didn't want you to continue working at the TV station. It was too hard. At the beginning, he just wanted you to finish your internship here and then go to the TV Broadcasting Association to take over his job. But who would have thought that you would be so stubborn? Now you are 25 years old. If you just want to prove yourself, you have actually done it."

Yumiko snorted coldly and said, "If I were just the host, I wouldn't be able to resist the director's orders, right?"

"If you are willing to bring your father out, however, your father will definitely not help you." The minister shrugged.

Then Yumiko slapped the printed internal recruitment materials on the minister's desk and said.

"What if I am the host and the director of the newly established variety show department at the same time? Can I handle the director's orders?"

The director glanced at Youmiko. Due to the influence of mobile Internet, the TV station's ratings have dropped particularly seriously in the past two years. In order to save itself, the station made an internal decision last week to establish a new variety show department. The station will integrate resources and withdraw its own variety shows to improve the ratings. However, the water is deep and most people cannot grasp it, so no one is willing to take it.

"Are you crazy? You have to be the host and take care of the work of the variety show department at the same time. Do you really think you are an iron man?" The minister said angrily.

Yumiko raised her hands: "That's my business."

"Besides, the internal job fair will be held next week. Have you prepared the program plan?" the minister said again.

"Let's go back tonight and start preparing. Don't worry, I already have an idea." Youmeiko said with her head held high.

The minister said bitterly, "Then why don't you just do what you tell me to do?"

Youmiko smiled and said, "Once my plan is approved, I will have to transfer people from the News Department. I am not used to people from other departments."

The minister looked at Youmiko. He was a witness to the girl's maturity step by step. She was majestic and upright. The things this girl did always made people feel more open-minded.

To be honest, although he didn't say it out loud, the minister's idea was actually similar to Hachiman's. But since Yumiko had already made the decision, there was no need to say it out loud.

The minister took a sip of tea and said, "What else can I say? I will deal with the director before the job fair next week."

Yumiko immediately smiled happily and said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Mishima."

The minister waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Don't give me that. I'm going to be scolded by your father again. You two are really annoying."

Yumiko left the minister's office in a slightly better mood. To be honest, she knew that she had a bad temper. If she hadn't been protected by the minister her father was familiar with, she would have offended people because of her outspoken character before she could even make a move.

To the extent that sometimes she even wondered if the minister took such good care of her because he liked her middle-aged father who was actually quite handsome.

Well, this subject matter can be provided to Hime Na and provide inspiration for her new work. After Hime Na graduated, she, who was extremely afraid of society, did not choose to go to work. Instead, she drew fujoshi fan fiction at home, which was quite popular in the circle.

She couldn't help but smile when she thought of the minister and her father lifting each other's chins and looking at each other affectionately.

A truly loving father and a filial daughter.

Back in the office, she was in a good mood and packed her things, preparing to go home early today. She subconsciously thought about what dish that guy would cook today. Only then did she think that she seemed to have gotten used to the days when Hachiman stayed at her house.

Although strictly speaking Hachiman was just staying with me on a loan basis, the feeling of having someone to complain with while watching TV every night was completely different from the cold feeling I got when I turned on the lights at home every night.

Even colleagues were surprised to find that they seemed to be "not passionate about work enough" now.

When she left the TV station, she happened to meet a girl from the same class as her, Akiha Morikawa. Although they were assigned to different departments, they maintained a good relationship.

"Oh, I heard a long time ago that the ACE of our news department is in love. I didn't expect it to be true." The other party said jokingly.

Yumiko glared at her. "What are you talking about? Can't I get off work at a normal time?"

Qiu Ye smiled and waved her hands quickly: "Sure, young people should enjoy love and life."

Yumiko turned her head away: "I told you, this is not love."

Indeed, it is not the case. It is more like she is in a state of just having a breakup.

Qiu Ye clapped his hands softly and said, "Ah, that's the same as me."

Yumiko couldn't help but tilt her head, seeming confused.

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