Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Whether it's one million or three million, to Yuriko Matsumoto it's just a number in her bank card.

The reason why he was so stingy was because he was worried that if he gave too much money, Fujii Itsuki's funds would not be able to be successfully turned around.

Three million yen, plus the estimated five million yen, Fujii Itsuki now has eight million yen (≈39 RMB).

Eight million should be barely enough for Fujii Itsuki to pay his employees' salaries and get through the Christmas month in December.

But the coming January New Year, the termination of contracts with suppliers, and the replacement of various certificates and qualifications in the store...

"Fujii-kun, how are you going to deal with this?"

Thinking of this, Matsumoto Yuriko felt happy again, with a beautiful smile on her lips.

"When you run your business poorly and are heavily in debt, and want to sell your store to me to make up for your losses..."

“Hehe!”

"Happy cooperation!"

With a vengeful sense of pleasure, she gently tickled the boy's palm with her little finger.

But Fujii Itsuki was like a righteous police officer arresting a suspect. Not only was he indifferent, but he also held her fair, soft hand tightly and unromantly.

"hiss--"

"This bastard!"

"You didn't go easy on your aunt!"

Chapter 262: Bankruptcy Becomes Honest

After signing the contract, they went to the government building to handle the transfer procedures. Matsumoto Yuriko and Fujii Itsuki were busy from morning until almost 1:00 p.m.

Although she wanted to invite Fujii Itsuki to dinner afterwards and have a date where "whoever gets drunk first will suffer", she was still rejected by the unromantic little bastard.

But that's okay……

To catch big fish with a long line, high-end hunters must have enough patience.

In no more than two months, Fujii Itsuki will definitely be able to win her heart!

"call--"

Blowing the hot steam coming out of the coffee cup, Yuriko Matsumoto sat on the soft sofa in the hall, holding the plate with one slender hand and taking a sip of the coffee with the other.

"Ma'am, dinner is ready."

Xiao Lai, wearing a floral apron on his chest, came over from the kitchen, with his hands hanging in front of his hips, and bowed to Matsumoto Yuriko.

"Ah."

Putting down the cup, Matsumoto Yuriko hummed and said casually, "Go and call Arina to eat."

"Yes, ma'am..."

Xiao Lai had just nodded when he saw a girl wearing a black and white classical maid dress and dyed chestnut hair walking towards the second bedroom of the Matsumoto family.

"Miss, you're awake!"

"Woo--" Matsumoto Arina yawned lazily, stretched her slender and soft waist, and walked towards the side hall of the Matsumoto family.

"I'm starving, Xiao Lai, is lunch ready?"

"It's ready. There's grouper and cream of mushroom soup, which the young lady likes. But the mushroom soup needs to be cooked for a while longer."

Xiao Lai curved his eyes and gave a standard smile.

"Woo——"

"Let's eat..." Matsumoto Arina yawned again, rubbed her eyes, turned around and prepared to go back to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash up.

"and many more."

Yuriko Matsumoto, who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, suddenly called her.

"What are you dressing up like?"

Yuriko Matsumoto's eyes moved downward, passing over her daughter Arina Matsumoto's delicate face, which was not fully awake, her fitted, slightly wrinkled black and white classical maid skirt, and her slender legs wrapped in lace white silk under the skirt.

"Cosplay?"

"You don't look like a young lady at all. Don't wear it out and embarrass me."

After hearing what her mother Yuriko Matsumoto said, Arina Matsumoto looked down at the maid dress she was wearing, and then she remembered that she was very sleepy in the morning and forgot to change into pajamas before going to bed.

"Ah--"

She laughed disdainfully and said to her mother, Matsumoto Yuriko, unhappily, "This is the culture of young people. You won't understand even if I tell you!"

"Obaa-san..."

After leaving behind these sarcastic words, Matsumoto Arina raised her eyelids, deliberately adjusted her skirt in front of Matsumoto Yuriko, and turned to walk towards her bedroom.

"stop!"

Matsumoto Yuriko's beautiful eyebrows were almost twisted into a "井" shape, and she coldly scolded her daughter: "Is this how you talk to your mother?"

"In order to clean up your mess and get Fujii-kun to withdraw his lawsuit against you, I reluctantly transferred the convenience store of Higashio Kyu to him!"

"Do you know how much that store and land is worth?"

Matsumoto Arina stopped, frowned and looked over in the direction of the sound.

"…Did you really give him the shop for a lower price?"

"boom--"

Yuriko Matsumoto picked up the contract beside her and threw it on the coffee table.

"It's written in black and white, how can it be forged?"

Matsumoto Arina walked over with a doubtful look on her face, picked up the contract and flipped through a few pages carefully.

"……really!"

Looking at the three powerful characters "Fujii Itsuki" in the signature and the bright red personal seal, Matsumoto Arina couldn't help but be dazed.

"That guy didn't lie to me..."

"So, the 4.5 billion inheritance tax thing is probably true?!"

With Xiao Lai present, Matsumoto Arina suppressed her anger and did not directly question her mother Matsumoto Yuriko face to face. Instead, she sarcastically said, "Handing over the store so easily, I think someone wants to transfer the property..."

"Or maybe buy some property for your beloved boyfriend!"

"boom--"

"What did you say?"

Rage gushed out from her heart, and in a rage, Matsumoto Yuriko slammed the coffee table with her slender hand. A few drops of coffee splashed out from the mouth of the cup.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Matsumoto Arina not only refused to give in, but raised her eyebrows and glared at her mother.

She is the only heir of the Matsumoto family. She has been hiding the 4.5 billion inheritance tax from herself and she hasn't even asked Matsumoto Yuriko about it yet!

In the spacious hall, the mother and daughter were at loggerheads, and the atmosphere was tense.

Xiao Lai, the nanny standing by, rarely saw the lady so angry, and subconsciously shrank her neck in fear, but still spoke up to share the anger of the two.

"Madam, the beautician recommends that you should be less angry, otherwise you will get wrinkles easily..."

"And Miss, the food is getting cold, why don't you eat first?"

"never mind……"

Hearing what the nanny Xiao Lai said, Matsumoto Yuriko stroked her forehead and said in a slow tone: "Matsumoto Arina, I don't want to quarrel with you now."

"Correction, Fujii-kun is not my boyfriend yet."

"What do you mean?" A hint of surprise flashed in Matsumoto Arina's eyes.

"Literally of course."

"You mean, you've put so much thought into him, giving him money and property, but you still haven't gotten him yet?"

"Pfft-"

Matsumoto Arina's delicate body trembled and she laughed so hard that she was shaking.

She pointed her slender finger in the direction of her mother, Yuriko Matsumoto, without disguising her mockery.

"I told you that you are an unattractive old lady!"

"loser!"

Facing her daughter's face close to hers, Matsumoto Yuriko's beautiful face was like a volcano about to erupt, with a thin layer of crimson.

"Ah--"

But this time she suppressed her anger, a bright smile appeared on her pretty face, she placed her slender right leg on top of her left leg, and picked up the coffee cup gracefully.

"Whatever you say..."

"By the way, I talked to Attorney Nakamura this morning and I'm planning to put Matsumoto Entertainment up for sale."

As soon as the words fell, it was like thunderclap out of the blue. Matsumoto Arina's body paused and her laughter stopped abruptly.

"...Why?"

She clenched her fists and loudly asked Matsumoto Yuriko: "Why did you sell Dad's company?"

"Because I am now the head of the Matsumoto family."

In just one second, the daughter's attitude changed drastically. Yuriko Matsumoto picked up the coffee and took a sip slowly.

"But it is the last face of the Matsumoto family!"

"So what? I don't care..." Putting down the coffee cup, Yuriko Matsumoto's breath was filled with the aroma of coffee.

"Matsumoto Office has been operating at a loss for years. I don't have the energy to manage it, nor do I have that much spare money to invest in it. It's better to sell it directly to stop the loss in time."

"Matsumoto Group..." As if it was a routine, Yuriko Matsumoto's voice was free of emotion.

"It's okay if it falls."

"You..." After hearing from her mother that she was going to sell the last property left by her father, Matsumoto Arina gritted her teeth and shouted in anger.

"Yuriko Matsumoto!"

"Of course you don't care. The entire Matsumoto Group was ruined by you!"

"Snapped--"

The sound of quarreling was replaced by the sound of crisp slaps, and Yuriko Matsumoto raised her hand and slapped her daughter Arina Matsumoto's pretty face.

"What do you mean I ruined the Matsumoto Group?"

Matsumoto Yuriko took back her slightly trembling hand and spoke in a cold voice.

This was the first time she had hit her daughter in more than ten or twenty years.

"Ho-"

A burning pain came from the side of her face, and Matsumoto Arina's nose felt sore, and her heart felt like it was slapped hard in the face.

"Okay, Matsumoto Arina, you've grown wings, right?"

"You are noble, you are amazing!"

"Okay, mom has raised you for so many years and sent you to the private Chengzhi Women's University Business School to train you carefully. It's time for you to give back to the family!"

In order to make her daughter Matsumoto Yurina give up completely, Matsumoto Yuriko snorted coldly, opened her red lips slightly, and said firmly: "From now on, you are the new president of Matsumoto Entertainment Agency!"

"The Matsumoto Office will be fully managed by you!"

When Matsumoto Arina heard what her mother Yuriko Matsumoto said, her pretty face became distorted and she froze in place for a moment.

"Aren't you yelling that I ruined the Matsumoto Group?"

"Anyway, you are the only heir of the Matsumoto family. The family business will be handed over to you sooner or later. It's just a little earlier now."

A hint of sternness flashed across Yuriko Matsumoto's beautiful eyes, but she smiled at her daughter and said, "Youcai, it will be up to you to lead the Matsumoto Group to glory again!"

"I..." Matsumoto Arina tilted her head slightly and hesitated.

"Why, you have no confidence?"