Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 3 Madam, you don’t want the company to go bankrupt right away, right?

There is no sound when walking...

Girl, you are an earthbound spirit, right?

Ionuma Isao glared at Hanacheng Iori, and then patted his chest with lingering fear. He was so frightened.

"You can be sure that I am a human being." Huacheng Iori said.

Her sweet and gentle voice instantly drowned out the sound of rain, giving people a warm feeling like holy light, as comfortable as being in a dream.

Are you really an angel?

Ionuma Isao looked at her with surprise, as if observing a new species that had just been discovered, or a strange species that could speak human words.

"I am a human!" Huacheng Iori emphasized again.

Iinuma Isao frowned: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Huacheng Iori did not answer this question, but just smiled, and the laughter was very slender and sweet.

Pretending to be mysterious, just pretend you have super powers... Iinuma Isao muttered and asked her: "What is happening in the mourning hall?"

"It's just a repeat of what happened three years ago."

Huacheng Iori glanced at the mourning hall with casual eyes: "Instigated by the Red Snapper Group, a group of suppliers and contractors are asking for early settlement of payments. Although this is rude and violates the requirements of the contract, there are many of them The crowd..."

"How did you get out?"

"Aunt asked us to come out."

"you?"

"My sister-in-law and Iroha are over there." Huacheng Iori pointed to the opposite corridor.

Ionuma Isao turned his eyes.

Through the rain curtain, I saw the three women Li Zi.

Although her face was pale, she did not look sad, and her expression gave people a feeling of being absent-minded.She didn't notice the line of sight here, and looked down at her toes for a long time, giving people the impression of subtle elegance.

Her daughter Iroha Hanashiro stood nearby.

A petite and beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes, her facial features have an exotic feel.

The black dress wraps around her plump figure, the embroidered collar reveals the fresh complexion of her neck, and her little feet are covered with brown thin woolen high-top shoes.

The cold wind blew in with drizzle.

The hem of the skirt was lifted slightly, revealing the beautiful calves wrapped in black stockings.

"Really, why would I come to a place like this..."

Huacheng Caiyu angrily pressed the hem of her skirt with one hand, and held down her hair blown by the wind with the other hand. Her white and rosy face showed a dissatisfied look.

The mother tilted her head and muttered with slight disgust: "How could a quiet woman like me give birth to a daughter as active as a puppy like you..."

"Yes, yes, I am a dog."

Huacheng Caiyu admitted rather rebelliously.

I am a dog, then you are a bitch... She did not say this.

In Ionuma Isao's opinion, these two people are not dogs.

The mother is a ripe cherry that is plump and sweet after absorbing enough sunshine and rain, while the daughter is like a cabbage that shines brightly when the sky is clear after the rain.

The mother is so ripe that she can squeeze out the water; the daughter is so tender that she can squeeze out the water.

"It is against morality for mother and daughter to make rice bowls."

Huacheng Iori spoke lightly.

"You are really observant." Ionuma complimented lazily.

Huacheng Iori nodded shyly: "I do have such a skill. For example, I can know what you are thinking in your mind at this time, and none of it can be related to 'noble'."

Faced with the ridicule of the beautiful girl, Iinuma Isao replied nonchalantly: "No one can live a noble life all day long. It's hard to peel sweet potatoes, my nose is itchy, the weather is really bad, I'm in a bad mood, and I really want to get rich. I really want to be single. This is what most people think about. Is this wrong?"

Huacheng Iori raised his hand and pinched his chin with his fingertips: "You really shouldn't have too many illusions about young people in small towns."

Iinuma Isao rolled his eyes at her: "What are you doing here?"

"Let you be a hero." Huacheng Iori said matter-of-factly.

"why?"

"My aunt needs a hero right now."

"I'm asking why I should be the one?"

"Because you want to be."

"..."

Ionuma Isao was speechless.

He had a very strange feeling that this girl seemed to be able to completely read his mind and chat to death in advance.

"The opportunity is right in front of you, you have to seize it."

As if walking on the clouds, Huacheng Iori said in a light voice: "I think you have been living with black bears and wild boars in the mountains of Asahikawa for 15 years. You should be tired of it. You can't wait for the colorful world outside, right?" So, go quickly..."

Her voice was childish, that of a girl, but her thoughts were more elusive than those of an adult.

She also accurately described Ionuma Isao's psychology.

'May you go through vicissitudes of life and come back still a young man...'

Although this sentence is vulgar, no one can do it, because the human mind will age along with the body.

The older you get, the less likely it is that your corroded heart will still have hope and expectations for the world, and it will be impossible for you to lose your true self and maintain your original intention.

But what if the body becomes younger?

So, will the soul that has experienced vicissitudes of life become younger along with the body?

Ionuma Isao's answer is yes.

The young body will definitely, [-]%, cleanse the soul that has gone through vicissitudes of life.

Just like sweeping away the gloom accumulated in the heart due to long-term illness, the young body makes people become more positive and optimistic, and the whole person is full of new hope.

If you have been reborn and are still lifeless, then isn't your rebirth in vain?

Especially after rebirth, there is a golden finger...

This is simply - Wuhu, take off!

From the moment the system was activated, Iinuma Isao decided that he must marry eight people in his life... Ahem, no, that's not right... He must live until he is old and die full of youthfulness.

Although he spent the first 15 years of his life in the mountains of Asahikawa with black bears and wild boars, it didn't matter, just think of it as Ten Mile Slope!

After 15 years of hard training, I finally came out.

This time, I will never hide my clumsiness!
I want to be famous all over the world——

I have to say that Neon's middle-class atmosphere is really easy for people to assimilate, making him look more and more like a real boy.

Iinuma Isao pondered for a moment and looked at Huacheng Iori's exquisite puppet face: "It is true that compared to the cautious attitude of keeping a low profile and growing up in secret, I prefer to show off in front of others with a fresh and refined pussy. However, I am not A stupid young man who doesn’t care about anything. There are gangs in the mourning hall. This kind of dangerous situation is not something I, a high school student, can participate in..."

"I believe you won't be afraid."

"You're not afraid either, why don't you go on your own?"

"Because aunt is your woman."

"What?" Ionuma Isao was stunned.

The angel suddenly stood up on his tiptoes, put his face right in front of Iinuma Isao, and asked him in a joking tone: "My aunt is your mother's best friend, right?"

"Yes." Ionuma Isao nodded.

"In other words, the aunt belongs to your mother."

"Well, this is a bit strange..."

"What's your mother's is yours."

"Of course!"

"So, aunt is yours too."

"..."

Ionuma Isao silently gave a thumbs up in his mind: Did you really see through what I was thinking again?

The angel closed his hands, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Ionuma Isao as if he was about to carry out the fun prank to the end: "...Now, your woman is being humiliated by other men, can you continue to endure it? "

"I can't!"

Ionuma Isao was already angry.

It’s pretty much what Huacheng Iori said, that’s what he was thinking - why should my mother’s best friend let outsiders bully her?

and so--

"Young man, come on!"

Huacheng Iori held up his chin with his left hand and raised his eyes slightly: "This family needs a responsible man like never before. This man can only be you..."

"No, I don't know anything, why should I go up there!" Iinuma Isao remained rational.

"Simple, let me tell you what to do." Huacheng Iori looked at the mourning hall opposite, "Have you seen that aggressive fat man? You will go in to help your aunt out later. If he jumps again, you will die directly. Beat him inside. After beating him, the people from the Red Snapper Team will come over, and I will help you then..."

The girl whispered her plan.

This situation can actually be easily resolved.

Although the suppliers collectively breached the contract, they are also full of internal differences, and it is absolutely impossible for them all to be determined.

After all, you will have to pay for breach of contract.If the Huacheng family survives this hurdle and gets some relief, they will be the unlucky ones - not only will they not be able to receive the payment for the project, they will also have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages.

Therefore, as long as the momentum of the companies that took the lead in pushing for the palace is suppressed, they are killed directly, and the Huacheng family shows their tough attitude, the remaining wavering suppliers will calm down and wait and see how the situation develops.

After listening to Hanacheng Iori's analysis, Iinuma Isao gave her a meaningful look.

The solemn black mourning dress, the large white bow flower decoration, the flat chest; the huge eyes, the shining pupils like glass beads, the delicate and agile eyes are not annoying.

Ah!
Woman, you are so funny!
Under the girl's gaze, Iinuma Isao picked up a bamboo hat and put it in front of him, and walked towards the mourning hall in the rain.

■

"boom!"

The sound of thunder.

The gloomy sky was pierced by lightning.

Big raindrops fell like a bully to a widow.

"I reject!"

Huacheng Xingzi's voice was more determined than thunder.

Outside the huge window are cherry blossom trees in full bloom. In the black and white mourning hall decoration, the peerless widow stands with her back to the cherry blossoms.

She stared sternly at the person in front of her.

Her face was already noble, but when her narrow phoenix eyes were narrowed, she gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The man in front of her didn't dare to look directly at her at all. He could only lower his head in humiliation and muttered: "Madam, this is not my decision..."

The widow didn't even move an eyebrow and scolded: "Since you said it doesn't matter, you can retreat."

The supplier stepped back dejectedly.

Many people frowned slightly, as if they were displeased with his groveling.

"lady!"

The second person immediately stood up and said as if threatening: "We don't want to have a bad relationship either. But you are a smart person and should know the current situation..."

Huacheng Xingzi said calmly: "So what if you know?"

Then hurry up and surrender to the red snapper team... This sentence came to everyone's mind.

In fact, the people in the world who least want the Huacheng family to collapse must be their contractors and suppliers.

Now they are coerced by the Red Snapper Group to collectively embarrass the Huacheng family. It is also a last resort. As long as Mrs. Huacheng kneels down and begs for mercy... As for what kind of humiliation you, Mrs. Huacheng, will suffer, that is your business. Don't get involved. Us.

Huacheng Kyoko maintains a resolute appearance and protects herself with sacred and inviolable majesty.

But at this moment, she felt a little confused inside.

People who had been suppressed by her strong aura in the past, or people of equal status, were now staring at her with their own treacherous thoughts.

She hadn't had a good rest for three days. Even just standing now, she felt a little dizzy and her body was about to reach its limit.

No, you can't fall down...

If she fell down, she would have no choice but to watch those disgusting garbage rush up and eat her up bite by bite, but she would be powerless to stop it.

"Whoa-"

The downpour continued.

The dim light on a cloudy day struggled to penetrate the dark clouds and shine into the mourning hall. It was reflected or absorbed by the lady's white and greasy skin, and the subtle colors were intertwined with the mist of the incense sticks.

Her face is still noble and beautiful, and her long hair is still meticulously tied behind her head.

But her body could hardly stand, and she could only barely support her body by leaning her back slightly against the window sill.

This subtle movement also made people discover her current weakness.

For a moment, the gaze she faced became even more fiery and greedy.

"Madam, stop delaying!" A middle-aged fat man suddenly approached, "Please settle our payment immediately. If you delay any longer, we will only lose!"

Looking at this middle-aged fat man with venomous thoughts, Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were sullen and he shouted sternly: "Your unilateral request to settle the payment in advance and terminate the supply of building materials is a breach of contract. Do you know how much compensation you have to pay!"

Even though she was forced into a desperate situation and her face looked a little haggard, the widow's momentum remained the same.

This middle-aged fat man is called Saburo Tanaka. He is the president of a building materials club and has been cooperating with the Huacheng family for eight years.

Now, under the instigation and instigation of some people, he took the initiative and coerced and lured other suppliers to attack the Huacheng family.

Huachengjia currently has three projects under construction in which it has invested most of its funds. If the suppliers collectively default on the contract, let alone delivering before the agreed delivery date, at least two projects will be forced to stop and be unfinished.

Suppliers and contractors also have to pay money if they breach the contract.

They are also betting.

If the Huacheng family cannot survive, they can divide this behemoth together; if the Huacheng family survives, they will be settled by the Huacheng family and pay huge liquidated damages.

"Of course we know that we must pay compensation for breach of contract!" Tanaka Saburo smiled gloomily and approached step by step: "We are talking about business. After the funeral, can we go to the inner room to discuss it slowly? Hehe..."

The peerless widow looked sulky, and the fat man and several men behind him who were ready to make a move were getting closer and closer.

It’s easy to guess what these people are thinking: even if they have to pay liquidated damages, it won’t happen overnight.We can slowly file the lawsuit for a few years. Anyway, the Huacheng family will no longer exist. These orphans and widowed mothers who have lost their shelter are not characters that can be manipulated at will.

All of this is a legitimate business operation, and no one can blame anything.

The so-called business rules are essentially just word games played by people of certain levels.

Huacheng Xingzi naturally understands this.

She resolutely endured the dirty and obscene looks from the other side, and at the same time intimidated the other side with her looks.

But she may not know that the queen who would rather die than surrender in the face of a desperate situation will ignite the man's crazy desire to conquer.

In the outside world, it is raining heavily.

From time to time, water splashed into the window and wet the back. The dim skylight vaguely reflected the cold face of the peerless widow.

She smoothed her hair by her ears. This feminine movement had a trembling beauty. She continued to maintain an upright posture and a strong and intimidating gaze.

This beautiful scene made Tanaka Saburo feel hot in his heart.

The sad and beautiful widow and the fat middle-aged man with a big belly are a perfect match!

He couldn't wait to take a step forward, and with his big, greasy, rough hands, he stretched out towards the widow's white palm.

Huacheng Xingzi immediately withdrew her hands and glared at the dirty dog ​​who only dared to lower his head and talk to her in the past.

Saburo Tanaka laughed obscenely: "Madam, you don't want the company to go bankrupt soon..."

Looking at this newly minted noble widow, his eyes welled up with strong desire and insidious viciousness.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

Unlike those big shots with dignity and respect, little guys like Saburo Tanaka who have enough money and don't have much ambition are the most difficult characters to deal with.

In the world of big shots, there is power, status, the world's current situation, and a bottom line in everything you do.

But in the eyes of little people, they only see money and women.

Tanaka Saburo's purpose of jumping up and down like this is really very simple, that is, to taste the taste of a noble woman that he had never dared to imagine before.

"boom!"

There was a thunder outside the window.

Black window frames, delicate and fiery cherry blossoms.

In the background of lead gray and gorgeous colors, the figure of an elegant woman in mourning clothes looks particularly bright.

At this moment, she was being approached by someone with a ferocious face like a snake and scorpion. She hated that face, so she turned her head slightly and looked out the window.

--Um?

There was a young man wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat, walking towards the mourning hall from the opposite side.

Wearing a plain black simple kimono that seemed to have been dyed with ink, and wearing a bamboo hat in the rain, he looked as if he had returned from ancient times through time and space. He was so beautiful that it gave rise to a sense of impermanence.

"Axun?"

Huacheng Xingzi blinked.

In the hazy rain curtain, the young man's eyes slowly met hers.

The stern eyebrows, the clear and deep eyes, the delicate bridge of the nose, the smooth and handsome lips... This face is so handsome that it can make the heart of the first person stop. It is simply the perfect child born from the affair between dreams and reality.

The young man came through the rain.

He always had a refreshing smile on his face. Huacheng Xingzi thought that this expression could definitely be on the cover of an education magazine.

After a while, the curtain of the mourning hall was opened, and a clear and hearty voice came.

"It's getting late, it's time for burial..."

The speaker walked into the arena, and the people on both sides dispersed like a tide.

Everyone looked towards him.

The young man has delicate features and his eyes are shining brightly.

He has a straight nose, full of vitality from head to toe, and looks heroic.

Opposite the mourning hall, in the rainy corridor eaves, Huacheng Lizi stared closely at the other side of the rain curtain.

The boy's childlike features showed that he was still very childish in life, and he could not yet be called a man.

But facing the man in the mourning hall, he walked towards the widow fearlessly, his strong chest puffed out like the bow of a ship riding the wind and waves.

"Who is this boy?"

There was a hint of jealousy in the doubtful voices of the three women!
(End of this chapter)