'What a fulfilling and confident day! '

"Although it's a bit tiring, I'm really looking forward to following this brave, diligent and tough young man!"

Kurata Himiri watched the section chief's back as he left, secretly clenching her fists, her eyes flashing with bright excitement.

Actually, she has been working in the company for nearly two years, but till now, she is still treated as a new employee and is not taken seriously by her superiors.

And those seniors always rely on their seniority to make things difficult and criticize.

Even in public, some people would say insulting things like "girls are only fit to stay at home and take care of their husbands and children, and it would be immoral for them to go out to work."

What’s even more annoying is that those big shots would never arrange jobs for girls, so for two years, no matter how hard she tried, it seemed she was destined to only work at the counter.

But Naoto Nagano is different.

The young big shot did not seem to mind the girls, as they were assigned the same jobs as the boys.

In this way, as long as the project achieves success, you may be able to stand out!

With yearning and expectation for the future, Kurata Hiri habitually looked at her watch and prepared to catch the subway home.

Then, she was stunned for a moment, then stomped her feet frantically: "It's over! I'm afraid I'll miss the subway!!"

soon.

The high heels made a clattering sound as they ran on the stone slabs.

Kurata Hiri, holding up her tight skirt and walking with her long legs, ran anxiously towards the subway station.

It was a pity that she watched the security door of the subway station lowering from afar. It was only fifty meters away from her, but no matter how she shouted, the security door showed no sign of lowering.

"hateful!"

"How can I go back now!!!"

Kurata Himiri was like a deflated ball, and she really wanted to sit down on the ground without caring about her image.

Taxis in Tokyo become more expensive as the night progresses.

The large circular area stretching from Ginza Hachichome in the south to Kyoto City Hall in the north is Chiyoda Ward and Chuo Ward, the two major financial centers of Kyoto.

The Imperial Palace is surrounded by a ring, and the moat reflects the lights at night. Many men and women walk together along the perimeter of the Imperial Palace, enjoying the relaxation and beauty of the night.

The Tokyo headquarters of Japan's Ieyasu is located in the prime area of ​​the financial district east of the Imperial Palace.

Taking a taxi here is simply not something that most people can afford.

Maybe thirty thousand.

Maybe fifty thousand.

Although Kurata is an elite employee who has been trained on the path to personnel promotion, if he performs well, he will not be far from management positions such as supervisor or department head.

It’s just that positions are like burying carrots in a pit, and there are too many carrots like bank clerks.

Among the young people with relatively little experience, graduates from prestigious schools have already naturally ascended to the positions of department heads and section chiefs.

But this also means that for Kurata, who graduated from an ordinary university, the path to promotion is narrower than the competition among the younger generation.

Now, she works overtime for an average of four hours a day, and her monthly salary is only 300,000 yuan. After deducting insurance, taxes, and other annuities, she only gets about 260,000 yuan.

If a taxi fare exceeds 30,000, she would definitely not consider it.

But at night, if you take a taxi in the financial district, you may not be able to get one even with 30,000 yuan.

But the subway was already late, how could she get home without taking a taxi? With a painful heart, Kurata Himiri could only walk towards the taxi pick-up and drop-off area.

Tokyo late at night is still as bright as day.

In the center of the building in the steel jungle, colorful neon lights are everywhere.

Many people stood at the taxi pick-up and drop-off area, waving tens of thousands of yuan bills in their hands and hailing passing taxis.

It just seems that taxis are extremely scarce tonight, and ten thousand yuan bills are not attractive at all. Only passengers who bid up to one hundred thousand can get on a taxi amid the angry and cursing eyes of others.

Standing in the crowd, Kurata Himiri gave a wry smile.

Many of my friends envy themselves for being able to work in Chiyoda Ward, but they have never thought about the consumption level here.

I definitely can't afford the price of one hundred thousand, so I can only wait a little longer!

"Is Ms. Kurata waiting for the bus?"

Ah, it's the section chief! Kurata Himiri immediately became nervous, bowed quickly and said, "Yes!"

"Where do you live? If you don't mind, get in the car and I'll give you a ride."

"Ah, how can this be possible!"

"Isn't it the boss' job to take care of his subordinates? If you don't want to work without energy tomorrow."

There is no way to refuse such an invitation.

Kurata Himiri thanked the co-pilot politely and said nervously, "Senior Commander, I'm really sorry to bother you!"

"Ms. Kurata, you are so polite. It's time to get off work now. Since we are all young people, you can just call me Nagano."

"May I?"

"Why not?"

A narrow space, strange men and women.

Smelling the other person's breath, Kurata Himiri carefully looked at the man next to her, with a hint of instinctive vigilance, uneasiness, nervousness, and more curiosity, exploration, and admiration.

As a mere intern, he dared to challenge the authority of his senior section chief. What's more amazing is that he was able to act as section chief and be solely responsible for the project on the first day of his internship. Such a man is really too powerful.

Noticing that she was secretly looking at him, Nagano asked, "Ms. Kurata, are you looking at me?"

Ah! How could I ask such an embarrassing question!

Kurata Himiri was obviously not used to Nagano Nao's way of speaking. She felt like a thief who was caught stealing and her face turned red with fear.

"No!"

"Ms. Kurata, you seem to be lying. I noticed you were peeking at me. Is it because I look so scary?"

"It's not like that!" Kurata Himiri waved her hands hurriedly, almost crying in anxiety. This kind of conversation that shouldn't have happened at all was completely beyond the normal range of her response.

"Really? Then why do you look like you're about to cry?"

"That's not true. The section chief is very handsome!"

Seeing the beautiful girl being bullied by him and becoming stupid, Nagano Nao almost laughed himself crazy.

These days he has discovered that the way he speaks is very advantageous and often leaves people at a loss as to how to respond.

Especially when communicating with women, it often catches the other party off guard.

Just like Kurata in front of us, those eyes clearly looked like he was looking at an alien, but he kept explaining anxiously. It was really funny.

"Why does this sound so fake? Isn't the scar on my face scary?"

"How could that be?! You look so manly, sir."

"Really? I was worried that I'd scare you. But didn't we agree to call me by my name?"

"Nagano-kun"

"Ms. Kurata is really cute. Can't you see that I'm joking with you?"

Ah! Is this just a joke? Thinking of Nagano Nao scolding his seniors, his face turned red.

Kurata Himiri blinked cutely, this adult is so approachable now!

Is he going to take advantage of me? ! ! Feili's breathing became a little tense, and the image of what this adult was going to do to her flashed through her mind.

How can I refuse? Kurata.

How can you have such disrespectful thoughts?

How could such a young and handsome man be such a dirty person! Not noticing that the woman in the passenger seat had already fallen into a mental struggle, Nagano stepped on the accelerator and asked, "Speaking of which, I still don't know where Miss Kurata lives?"

"Ah! That's so rude. I live in Arakawa."

"That's a bit far. Sit tight. I'm going to drive."

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(End of this chapter)