Chapter 206 School Bully, School Board Member, and First Love

front desk.

The two girls occasionally glanced at the door to the walk-in closet, their eyes revealing curiosity and a hint of shyness.

"They've gone inside~"

"Yes, the doors are all locked."

"How long has it been?"

"It's been almost half an hour."

"Are all city people this good at having fun?"

"I have no idea……"

"Damn it, this dry cleaning machine is so loud, I can't hear it at all."

"Shh, stop talking, someone's coming."

Murae Mitsuhiko's lips twitched, and he forced a smile: "Se-san, it's all your fault, you were blind to recognize my worth, so I'll give you a way out."

Definitely not. Chen Xiatian from my village also wanted to talk back to a brat who hadn't even graduated from elementary school.

The person who arrived was none other than Mitsuhiko Murae, who had left in anger earlier.

Could it be that Junichi is not her deceased husband's biological son, but rather the illegitimate son of Director Hanma?

However, when those two words popped into Hayakawa Misae's mind, she couldn't help but feel that they were becoming increasingly absurd.

"Oh, by the way, you don't have a standard for your fees, so you can arbitrarily overcharge customers."

They said that as long as they could satisfy that Mr. Sei, they would just wait for the HR department to send them a resignation email.

Why should I give up my promising future for that kind of man?

I endured the hardship of trying to get into a lower-tier university, thinking that things would turn around once I entered the workforce and was accepted by a star company like TV Tokyo. Who knew that I would experience that joy again today?

"Huff! Huff! Huff... Um, is Se-kun still there?!"

"Well, but it's not convenient for the manager and the others to meet with Mr. Murae right now."

The person behind you is an elite individual who works for a star company like TV Tokyo. Well, at most, in your eyes, compared to a dry cleaner like yourself, she is indeed an elite individual.

"Is he inside?" Seeing that the person hadn't left, Mitsuhiko Murae's face lit up with joy.

It's when the thought arises that even if that's the case, it's still not possible.

But then another icy gaze pierced through the air like ice, and Chen Xiatian was immediately jolted awake, completely bewildered.

Is it myself who's gone mad, or is it Junichi-kun who's gone mad?

It seems that from the conversation among the seven people, Hayakawa Misae also heard that Junichi-kun also owns shares in TV Tokyo.

Having that glamorous job would only bring me back to square one.

So, this guy called Director Hanma isn't the legendary head of TV Tokyo?

Judging from the other person's voice, they seemed to be much older than him.

Behind Manager Hayakawa, there was a unique charm. Her peach-pink cheeks, illuminated by the light, revealed lifelike downy hairs that seemed to breathe, captivating Chen Xiatian and even slowing his breathing.

Apart from that possibility, Misae Hayakawa felt she had no way to explain the absurd situation before her.

That feeling made me feel extremely frustrated.

Just like when I was a bad student, I could only watch helplessly as my first love retreated into the warehouse with the school bully.

In reality, a small ripple was stirring within me.

That terrified Mitsuhiko Murae, who scrambled back to the dry cleaners as fast as he could.

The two young women had no idea what had happened to each other, but when the other mentioned the young boss, they couldn't help but look towards the dressing room.

Just as the two were talking at once, a person suddenly barged into the dry cleaning shop.

"Yes, the manager and Mr. Se."

If I heard correctly, the other person also seemed to call Junichi "little brother"...

About half a minute late, Manager Chen Xia, with damp temples and a faint blush on her cheeks, walked out.

Your eyes were fixed on your toes the whole time, your gaze wandering, as if unfocused.

But who knew that as soon as I got back to the company, before I could even sit down properly, I was met with a barrage of angry words from my subordinate.

In contrast, Hayakawa Misae, who later overheard the phone call in the dressing room, was noticeably less enthusiastic.

However, I was bad because I didn't have any concerns. Even if I realized something, I still didn't go down to knock on the door.

It even alarmed the station director, who took notice of the matter.

In just two hours, the impeccably dressed Mr. Murae's attitude underwent a complete 140-degree turn, losing all of his previous arrogant and haughty demeanor.

If a man knows how to cherish himself, what wrong has Jiang Guangyan from my village done?

But how did Junichi manage to get involved with such an insignificant person?

One of the girls, with an oval face, looked shrewd and whispered something.

It's unbelievable that someone of such high status would so easily and almost shamelessly bow down to your big boss.

Just as the clock struck 1:15, the small door to the walk-in closet was finally opened.

Of course, that heat and stillness only remained on the surface.

Slowly, Mitsuhiko Murae used his old formula to convince himself, just like how his first love had cherished his body.

Misae Hayakawa is stupid; she can clearly hear a hint of malice in her words.

Compared to his previous smart attire and composed demeanor, he was now covered in sweat, his face showing visible fear.

"Them?" Murae Mitsuhiko frowned.

Junichi Sei feigned surprise.

In broad daylight, how could he do such a shameful thing with this pale-faced man?

I took a step back and bowed deeply, bending my back completely: "Mr. Sei, I hope you won't hold a grudge against that brute of a man like you."

Thinking about it that way, you instinctively looked at Junichi Sei, and seeing his calm and collected demeanor, your hearts were filled with even more turmoil.

Seeing that the other party was speaking frankly, Sei Junichi decided not to waste any more time acting and pointed to the road inside: "If that's the case, from now on, when he walks down the street, we don't care what means he uses, as long as he can bring in at most 200,000 yen in sales for our store, we'll pretend that nothing ever happened."

History always repeats itself.

Once I return to my hometown, will I be talked about from one end of the village to the other by these village women who are munching on caramel-flavored melon seeds?

Could it be that...

Is it offensive?

Unfortunately, the school bully's father is also a member of the school board. If he offends the father, not only will he not receive a scholarship, but he might even be expelled from school.

Upon hearing this, Murae Mitsuhiko instinctively looked towards the small doorway, where the road, distorted and twisted from the scorching heat of the low temperature, trembled violently before he forced himself to reply, "Bad!"

Why is it that everything that happens beneath someone else is so unbelievable?

After nearly seventy minutes of mental preparation, Junichi Sei finally emerged satisfied.

Upon hearing this, Mitsuhiko Murae's expression changed, a bad premonition creeping into his heart.

Upon seeing this, the two young women standing nearby were completely astonished, their mouths agape in surprise.

"Murae-san, are you joking with me? You're just a wage earner, how could you not have any complaints!"

Never mind, is he even a man?

The girl with the oval face nodded, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Because I lost that glamorous job, I found myself drawn to men I used to date, and experienced many different kinds of relationships...

At that moment, Mitsuhiko Murae had a bad thought and kicked the door open, but reason told him that it could not change anything and might even cost him his precious job.

Thank you to Lin Yuan Ye Mei for the 4 monthly tickets, to Xiang Yao Yong Gan Yi Dian for the 2 monthly tickets, and to Na Nian Feng Da Hen that scattered many people!