Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

An Zeliang didn't think much about it. After replying to the message, he planned to take a taxi to the company.

But at this moment, a familiar car stopped in front of him, the window slid down, slowly revealing Xingmiya Rin's calm and delicate little face.

"Liangjun, I'll take you to the company."

It feels like Xinggong Lin... seems like she has been waiting here for a long time?

Could it be that the reason why Hayano Hoshiko didn't come was because some scheming rich woman was behind it?

An Zeliang looked at Xinggong Lin, who didn't say anything either. He just opened the car door calmly, lifted his little butt, and sat inside gracefully, giving An Zeliang his seat.

"Thank you very much, President."

An Zeliang smiled and got in the car anyway.

Today's driver was not Ayase Mitsuha, but he still drove very smoothly.

"Recently, Liangjun's company should be fine."

At this time, Xinggong Lin's calm voice also sounded.

"Well, the next step is to recruit bloggers, produce videos, and develop cooperative business... Just take it step by step, there's no need to be too anxious." An Zeliang explained casually.

Xinggong Lin just nodded slightly, and then continued.

"If you are free this weekend, can you come to my house?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 224 Chapter 221: Meeting the father-in-law? Teacher Hayano: Damn, my house is going to be stolen

Hearing Xinggong Lin's invitation, An Zeliang was slightly stunned.

There was no problem going to Xingmiya Rin's house for dinner. Their relationship had progressed to this point, and they had done everything that needed to be done. Xingmiya Rin had also mentioned several times that she wanted to invest in the company and do business with him, but the status between the two had not yet been determined.

It's said to be an invitation, but from the look of it, it sounds a bit like meeting the parents!

"Liangjun already has plans for the weekend. Is that inconvenient?"

At this time, Xinggong Lin's calm voice sounded again, and his eyes stared at An Zeliang.

"I do have some arrangements, but it won't prevent me from visiting your house." An Zeliang smiled, raised his hand slightly to tidy up his clothes, and continued to ask.

"What kind of souvenir do you think would be a good choice?"

"It's all fine. My father doesn't care much about these things." Xinggong Lin nodded slightly.

An Zeliang nodded and said nothing more, then picked up his phone and started looking through Amazon. There is no Taobao in Japan, so Amazon is the only way to shop online, and shipping is free if you spend more than 2,000 yen.

Xinggong Lin was not too close to him, nor too far away. If he turned his head to look, he could just catch a glimpse of the phone screen.

At this time, news also came from the company.

Nishikawa Sae: "Boss, the video has been shot. When will you arrive?"

Hasegawa Reiko: "The costume video has been edited and three styles have been given. Please come over and decide which one you want to use."

"... "

An Zeliang replied one by one and continued to read, but his phone still kept popping up messages, some from employees and some from emails.

He is now in need of a few programmers to maintain the website and APP. Since the company does not need to have external contact for the time being, he simply skipped the interview process and instead planned to have a technical interview. He also wrote five or six test assessment questions for this purpose.

The programmer applying for the job only needs to send the written program to his email, and he can review it when he is free.

Since academic qualifications are not considered, there are a lot of people coming to take the assessment, and I receive emails every day.

An Zeliang swiped his finger, turned on the mute function, and then looked at the gifts he had chosen for his future father-in-law.

When An Zeliang turned to the sixth page and put the third item into the shopping cart, a small hand suddenly and silently placed on the back of his hand, hooking his little finger with a cool touch, very subtly.

An Zeliang turned his head to look at Xinggong Lin. The girl looked at the car window calmly. Her eyes were blurry and reflected on the glass, meeting his gaze.

An Zeliang smiled slightly.

The tsundere little rich woman comes from a wealthy family and has a calm personality. She said she would compete fairly with Hayano Hoshiko, and she really started a fair competition. As a result, she was backstabbed several times by Hayano Hoshiko, the house-stealing devil. In the end, she was forced to use a maid to look after the house, but she still didn't do anything tricky.

At most, it's just to take advantage of others before they start, such as boat tickets, or Akihabara dates...

Such a spoiled little rich woman would not casually peek at what's on his phone screen like Hayano Hoshiko did. However, even if the little rich woman doesn't look, she can always hear the dinging sound of text message alerts, right?

An Zeliang's attitude is that the company is very busy, but he doesn't say it. He tries hard to make time to visit guests and prepares souvenirs with all his heart.

And the little arrogant one obviously saw into it, and holding his hand was a kind of comfort to her.

As expected, when they arrived at the company, the little arrogant girl didn't say anything to him, and would definitely go to call her father in a moment. She would just keep him for lunch and chat for a while before letting him go.

There was no way, An Zeliang also wanted to chat with his future father-in-law for a while longer.

But he first promised Nakano Aoi that he and his wife would go on vacation to a hot spring hotel on weekends.

As soon as the classes on Saturday morning are over, the three of them will probably have to leave in the afternoon, so there is no time to visit Xinggong Lin's house and chat slowly.

Although his father-in-law, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department, is a good person...but the Nakano family has taken such good care of him, he can't be let off easily!

A father-in-law and a mother-in-law...representing two forces, one white and one black...

It makes sense to develop them at the same time.

An Zeliang hooked Xinggong Lin's cold little hand with his backhand, and pinched her soft palm with his fingertips again and again, just like playing with a cat's paw pads.

Hoshinomiya Rin didn't feel comfortable with it, and subconsciously moved her little hand to pull it away, but looking at the hands held together by the two of them, she still didn't move and just pursed her lower lip gently.

Soon, Anze Liang came to the office in Shinjuku District and dealt with company affairs with employees such as Nishikawa Sae. Sayamina was also here, but she was still in the shooting room and did not meet Anze Liang.

"Send all the videos to me, I'll watch them one by one." An Zeliang sat in the boss's chair, making arrangements while turning on the computer. "By the way, Hasegawa, I've sent you the suitable programmer candidate. Can you help me notify him of the working hours and so on?"

"Okay, boss." Hasegawa Reiko nodded, opened a new tab again, and logged into her email skillfully.

In addition to her email, she also has three clothing reference websites open at the same time, and two company documents to deal with, so she is very busy.

But Hasegawa did not feel tired. His face was filled with a youthful smile of passion and struggle, and his hands were typing on the keyboard quickly.

She is still young and feels that she has a lot of work to do, but her boss and the company take her seriously.

Nishikawa Sae, who was watching from the side, couldn't help shaking her head, sighing that it was really stupid.

"Senior, look at your video this time, isn't the text a bit..." At this time, Hasegawa Reiko also noticed Nishikawa Sae and opened her mouth to ask something.

"Your idea is good. Please help me deal with it. I'm going to the bathroom." Nishikawa Sae answered skillfully, put down the coffee in her hand, picked up the tissue and ran to the bathroom.

Young people are still working overtime, while old-timers like her are already shitting on the payroll.

"Boss, Miss Takada will be here soon." Reiko Hasegawa received the message and immediately notified An Zeliang.

"Okay, let her come into the office and talk when the time comes." An Zeliang paused the video he was watching and stretched.

Xinggong Lin had been sitting on the sofa next to him to keep him company, doing some homework assigned by the school. An Zeliang refilled their tea and touched Xinggong Lin's little hand.

"It's still a little cold. When I go to your house this time, I'll bring some ginseng and wolfberry or something." An Zeliang said casually, "I saw something online last time saying that drinking it three times a day can replenish your qi and blood, and your hands and feet won't be cold anymore."

"Where did you see it, Liangjun?"

"Longguo Chinese Medicine Network is not Western medicine."

"... "

The two chatted intermittently, and An Zeliang continued to watch the video while pinching his hands. He didn't pay attention to his hands, and he became more and more excited as he pinched them.

rustling.

Suddenly, Xinggong Lin's hand moved violently.

An Zeliang stopped and pinched gently again. Xinggong Lin pursed her lips and her fingertips twitched slightly, but she still didn't retract them.

"Sorry, Rin-chan, is it a little itchy?" An Zeliang asked with a smile, looking at the slightly red tips of Hoshimiya Rin's ears.

"...some." Xinggong Lin nodded slightly, her expression indifferent. Her free hand was still slowly writing her homework. Her cherry pink lips were pursed to leave a red mark with a faint watery color. She liked to bite her lips when she couldn't help it.

An Zeliang blinked and continued to pinch. Xinggong Lin didn't say anything either. She occasionally moved her little hands, pursed her lips and continued to do her homework. Her pale little hands were rubbed red.

"Liangjun, I need to use an eraser." Xinggong Lin made the request calmly, signaling Anze Liang to let go.

"I'll clean it for you."

"Ms. Takada should be here soon. You should go for the interview."

"It's okay, let's just do the interview. You will be a partner of the company in the future, and Ms. Takada can get to know you in advance."

"... "

Several reasons were rejected. Xinggong Lin pursed her lips, and her pink little hands curled up in An Zeliang's palms. She looked extremely helpless, but her little face was expressionless and looked cold.

After a few seconds, she opened her lips and said, "Liang Jun, I'm going to call my father."

Just as Anzawa Ryo was about to reply, Hasegawa Reiko came over to inform him that Takata Sakika had arrived.

"Then you go, I'll interview you first." An Zeliang let go of the little hand that he had severely ravaged, and stood up with a smile.

"Yeah." Xinggong Lin exhaled softly, and her pink little hand wanted to pick up the phone, but the temperature of her fingertips became very high due to being rubbed too much. After touching the phone, she retracted it, calmly changed to her left hand to pick it up, stood up and walked into the lounge.

"Dudu-"

As soon as the notification tone sounded, the phone was picked up and the steady voice of Hoshimiya Masanori was heard.

"Xiao Lin, I'm still working, what's up?"

"Dad, this Saturday morning class is over, and I will bring An Ze home as a guest at noon."

"...Okay, I'll go back." Hoshimiya Masaki was a little disappointed. As expected, Hoshimiya Rin cared a lot about this male classmate and came to inform him as soon as the arrangements were made.

"Is there anything else?"

"Yeah." Xinggong Lin responded and continued.

"After dinner, An Ze has to go back to the company to take care of other things. Time is tight, so we won't keep him as a guest in the afternoon."

"okay, I get it."

"Please continue with your work. I have nothing else to do." Xinggong Lin said politely and calmly, and hung up the phone.

……Why!

Hoshimiya Masaki looked at the call record of less than a minute and sighed, with an unconcealable look of disappointment on his face.

How nice it would be if every day could be like before, with my daughter saying sweetly, "Dad, I miss you," and then eating with him.

Hoshimiya Masaki turned around and wanted to fill his loss with work, but work was the kind of thing that the more he did, the more annoying it became. What's more, he was the Chief Superintendent of Police, and the case of the scumbag killer had not been solved yet, so he was naturally busier than ordinary people.

Suddenly, Xinggong Masaki realized something, his irritable mood suddenly cleared up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Yeah...I have to work overtime on weekends..."

"Although my daughter invited her future male schoolmate to visit our home as I requested... she still didn't want me to be overworked."

"They said they were busy and had to go back... Actually, they were thinking that I was too busy at work and they didn't want me to use up my rest time for personal matters..."

“Hey…Hey…!”

Xinggong Zhengji couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He actually thought that his daughter was too interested in that male classmate, so she let him have a meal and ended the meeting.

I really misunderstood my daughter, this sweet and caring little girl.

"I can't help it. My daughter is so dishonest!"

Hoshimiya Masaki shook his head and called his subordinates, planning to postpone all plans for the entire Saturday and use it specifically to entertain the classmates invited by his daughter.

On the other side, Anze Liang also interviewed Takata Sakika, informed the other party of the content of the video that needed to be shot, and then continued to look at the content of the video to be released, constantly busy.

After Xinggong Lin came back from the call, she put down the homework at hand and helped him.

In fact, after shooting five or six short videos of this kind and learning the routine, it will be easy to shoot again. With the addition of marketing promotion, it will quickly become popular.

But if you want to stand out, it still takes some time.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when An Zeliang finished his work, it was time to get off work at the company.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a message from Hayano Hoshiko.

"Xiaoliang, I'm done. I'm going home now."

"Okay." An Zeliang glanced at Xinggong Lin who was packing her schoolbag and replied casually.

Suddenly, he remembered something, opened Nakano Aoi's message interface without changing his expression, and sent a message.