Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"What...what happened?" Her vision became clear again, reflecting the young and handsome face of Fujii Itsuki.

"I'm sorry, I was just joking with Yuko, don't take it seriously."

"No... I'm not angry..."

"That's good." Fujii Itsuki smiled slightly and opened the drawer of his desk and searched for a while.

Taking advantage of this gap, Asada Ichiyo glanced at the umbrella and guitar case on the table.

"Can Fujii-senpai also play the guitar?"

“How amazing…”

Finding a thick cover book from the drawer, Fujii Itsuki handed it to Asada Ichiyo.

"Senior, what is this?" Asada Ichiha stretched out his hands and took it respectfully.

"Open it and take a look first." Fujii Itsuki did not rush to answer.

Spreading out the book and looking at the strings of numbers and dates written down in marker, Asada Ichiha subconsciously asked, "...Is this an account book?"

"Yeah, I understand."

Thinking that although Asada Ichiyo had not attended college and her academic qualifications were not as good as the woman at the cashier outside, she had no problems with her character and personal abilities, Fujii Itsuki took out a few sheets of A4 paper from the drawer and handed them over.

"These are the lists of goods and the contact information of the suppliers."

"..." Asada Ichiha took all of them.

"Fujii-senpai..." Holding the account book and the cargo list, she looked up at Fujii Itsuki's eyes and asked with a puzzled look, "Why are you showing me these?"

“Does the account book and the store’s income and expenditure not match?

"No, Asada..." Fujii Itsuki shook his head and explained to Asada Ichiha slowly, "I've been a bit busy lately, so I kept delaying telling you."

"actually……"

He paused and said truthfully: "Manager Matsumoto has transferred the convenience store to me!"

"Transfer?" Asada Ichiha was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed across her pretty face under her short hair.

"Does this mean that the convenience store now belongs to Fujii-senpai?"

I remember that a few months ago, Senior Fujii was just an ordinary clerk like her, and the youngest among all the clerks.

I didn't expect that after going so far, the other party has become the real store manager who sells genuine goods and offers real prices, so real that he couldn't be more real!

Behind the thick-shelled account book, Asada Ichiha's eyes lit up slightly, and he lowered his head and secretly glanced at Fujii Itsuki's handsome face with his peripheral vision.

"Amazing!"

"Fujii-senpai seems to be getting better and better..."

She suddenly felt a strong sense of urgency in her heart, as if Senior Fujii would leave her behind at any time.

"Senior, congratulations!" Holding the account book tightly, Asada Ichiyo congratulated sincerely.

"Congratulations..." Fujii Itsuki raised the corner of his mouth and echoed meaningfully.

"Asada Ichiyo!" He suddenly changed the subject and put on a serious face.

"what?!"

"Here!" Asada Ichiyo quickly raised his head.

Staring at her beautiful eyes with a teardrop mole under the left corner of her eye, Fujii Itsuki said solemnly: "Mr. Asada Ichiha, may I ask..."

"Have you ever considered becoming the deputy manager of this store?"

“Deputy…deputy store manager?!”

Like a thunderclap out of nowhere, Asada Ichiyo's lips trembled involuntarily, and the slender hand holding the goods also trembled.

"Are you...joking?"

"Don't be nervous, just answer whether you want to or not." Fujii Itsuki said in a gentle and soothing voice.

After thinking for a few seconds, Asada Ichiha uttered a word with a determined look: "...I want to!"

"very good!"

"Then you can just follow me and learn by watching for the next few days."

There was no need for any concessions, Fujii Itsuki made the final decision directly.

"I will help you with the handover of the suppliers one by one. If the warehouse is short of any goods, you can find the corresponding supplier and call them to urge them to deliver them."

“If they dare to run out of stock like the previous suppliers did, or simply hold back the stock and not deliver it…”

His youthful face was covered with a reassuring smile, and his voice was green but full of confidence.

"Remember to notify me in time, I will rush over to deal with it as soon as possible!"

These suppliers were all carefully selected by Fujii Itsuki and the contracts were signed personally. Generally, there would be no problems of procrastination or slackness, but it cannot be ruled out that the bad woman Matsumoto Yuriko might be obstructing them.

But it doesn't matter, she is playing her little tricks, but Fujii Itsuki is trying to steal her house!

"Fujii-senpai..."

The handsome face was reflected in her pupils, and her ears heard his confident voice. Asada Ichiyo's heart was moved. The first sentence "Why are you so nice to me" came out of her mouth, but it turned into "...why...why me?"

Whether in terms of academic qualifications, experience, or personal qualifications, Sakura Yuko is undoubtedly the best choice. Why should she, a junior, be chosen as the deputy store manager?

"because……"

Standing up from the boss chair, Fujii Itsuki reached out and gently patted Asada Ichiha's shoulder, and encouraged softly: "Because I think Ichiha is more suitable than others!"

It was just an ordinary sentence that was often used in the workplace, but to Asada Ichiyo it seemed to contain a different meaning.

"senior……"

"Bang bang—"

She looked into Fujii Itsuki's eyes tenderly, her heart beating rapidly like a deer.

"...Thank you!" Asada Ichiha bit her pink lips hard, her eyes seemed to be glued to Fujii Itsuki, and she was reluctant to move away.

"I really want to stay by Fujii-senpai's side forever."

"You're welcome……"

"Yiye, I saw everything you did in the convenience store."

"Go get busy first." Fujii Itsuki sat back in the boss chair.

"OK, all right!"

After returning the account book and the list of goods, Asada Ichiyo bowed deeply and opened the door of the store manager's office.

"Click——"

Walking out of the store manager's office, Asada Ichiha's steps were light and graceful, as if he was stepping on cotton candy.

"Fujii-senpai said I'm more suitable..."

"Is it the kind that is more suitable to be kept than Sakura-senpai?"

At the cashier counter, looking at Asada Ichiyo who looked dazed and couldn't find the north or south, Sakura Yuko sighed in her heart.

"As expected, old love cannot compare to new love..."

"But I didn't hear any strange noises?"

"What were they doing in there carrying me just now?"

……

Chiyoda District, Matsumoto family.

After changing the bed sheets and asking Xiao Lai to cook a bowl of udon noodles for her, Matsumoto Arina went back to her bedroom to catch up on her sleep, and slept comfortably until four in the afternoon.

"Woo——"

With her long, smooth chestnut hair spread out, Matsumoto Arina stretched lazily, her light-colored pajamas revealing a snow-white, flat belly. It was a pity that there was no boy beside her pillow who liked to hug her waist.

With a quick mind and plenty of energy, it's time to hit the office hard!

She lifted the quilt, stepped her soft and slender feet onto the floor, and walked barefoot into the cloakroom, changing into a neat and professional suit.

But just as she hooked her toes, put on her high heels and walked into the hall, preparing to ask Xiao Lai to drive her there, her eyes suddenly caught a mature woman sitting on the sofa, with a plump figure and beautiful face, who looked somewhat similar to her.

……

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Chapter 290 I just want to be a big star (5k1)

Holding a half-finished bowl of vegetable salad, Matsumoto Yuriko rested her slender and round right leg on top of her left leg. She raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Matsumoto Arina who was slowly walking towards her from the bedroom.

The eyes of mother and daughter collided in mid-air, sparks flew, but no one compromised.

"Yo……"

"What wind blew my precious daughter Arina back?" Putting down the bowl of vegetable salad, Matsumoto Yuriko had a smile on her lips, and her charming eyes looked at Matsumoto Arina.

Ignoring her mother's sarcastic words, Matsumoto Arina carried her handbag and walked towards the door with an expressionless face.

She was in a hurry to go to the company for a major cleanup and had no interest in wasting time with Matsumoto Yuriko.

"…Maybe he couldn't stay in the office anymore, so he went home crying?"

When her daughter Arina Matsumoto passed by the sofa, Yuriko Matsumoto said this jokingly.

"Pfft-"

"Two hundred million yen for eighty million, you are worthy of being the heir of the Matsumoto family!"

She made no attempt to conceal her laughter. She covered her mouth with her slender hands, her soft shoulders trembled, and her whole body shook with laughter.

"After all, this is your first time. You may lack experience, so Mom can understand that."

"Try harder next time..." Matsumoto Yuriko narrowed her eyes. If you didn't know, you would think that she and Matsumoto Arina had a deep mother-daughter relationship.

"If you lose again, there will be no chance to start over again!"

Her smile faded, and her charming voice was mixed with a strong threat.

"……boring."

As soon as she stopped walking towards the door, Matsumoto Arina not only failed to break through the defense, but she glanced at Matsumoto Yuriko on the sofa and said mockingly, "Has your attack power deteriorated like your age?"

"..." The veins on Yuriko Matsumoto's forehead jumped and her expression froze.

"Heh——" She rubbed her eyebrows and a gorgeous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth again.

"Keep talking tough, after all, you won't be able to stay here for many more days."

"When the day comes when you lose all your money in the company..."

Matsumoto Yuriko paused, her beautiful eyes fixed, and her murderous daughter Matsumoto Arina said, "I will personally go to the cemetery of your grandfather, grandmother, and your father..."

"Tell them that the Matsumoto family has no successors, and Arina has failed all of you and destroyed the last of the Matsumoto family's assets with her own hands!"

In the spacious hall, Matsumoto Yuriko's sarcastic voice, as sharp as a knife, echoed.

“It’s over…”

Even the babysitter Xiao Lai standing behind Matsumoto Yuriko could feel how hurtful these words were. Moreover, the person who said them was Matsumoto Yurina's biological mother.

"crunch-"

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh, and Matsumoto Arina was suddenly filled with anger.

"Ah--"

But she still suppressed the anger in her heart, and her pretty face showed a pure and moving smile, which was completely different from the mature charm of Matsumoto Yuriko.

Because she is rich in heart and full of fighting spirit, she is no longer the impatient President Matsumoto who kept bumping into walls like a headless fly.

Matsumoto Arina squinted her eyes and chuckled, saying to her mother, Matsumoto Yuriko, "Thank you, mother, for reminding me."

"When the firm turns a profit, I will go to the tombstone to pay my respects and tell them..."

"I, Matsumoto Arina, have saved the family business that was ruined by you, Matsumoto Yuriko!"

Two equally delicate and beautiful faces faced each other, the atmosphere was tense, and no one was willing to let the other go.