Jingu Yao didn't say much, and started the car directly.

"Today, I'll make a cameo appearance as your secretary, brother-in-law."

After stroking the glasses on the bridge of her nose, Yokoyama Ritsuko carefully checked her makeup in front of the car mirror before she nodded.

'Is that a secretary who has something to do? You can be a secretary if you have nothing. '

Secretly glanced at Yokoyama Ritsuko's pair of black silk legs that were close together, Jingu Yao muttered to himself.

Although it is not the same as the black silk of Kasumigaoka Shiyu, it does not reflect light, and it is not too slender like Shiyu's legs, but Yokoyama Ritsuko's beautiful legs have a mature and charming sensuality.

The car continued on the streets of Tokyo, heading towards Toshima Ward.

Chapter [-] Mr. Kato

Toshima Ward is located in the northwest of Tokyo. It is a very densely populated area. The most famous one here is probably Ikebukuro.

Ikebukuro is another famous business district and transportation hub in Tokyo after Shinjuku and Shibuya. There are numerous department stores, electrical stores, fashion stores, movie theaters, etc. on both sides of the station. You can often see groups of three or five here. The male and female students hang out, full of youthful atmosphere.

The publishing house, tentatively named Qiben, naturally cannot be located in this kind of business district. Like most small and medium-sized enterprises, it is located in a less crowded area.

Parking the car in the parking space, Jingu Yao did not get out of the car, but just sat in the car seat and looked at the three-story building.

The exterior walls are a bit mottled, and the building should have been built for a while, but it doesn't look old, but it lacks the mechanical feeling of some modern high-rise buildings.

In the vicinity of this building, there are many similar buildings like it, which itself is a gathering area for enterprises.

Because it is located in Toshima District, it is not a golden area with expensive land prices. The rent here is relatively cheap. Companies with a little capital will rent an entire small building. to be used as an office area.

According to the information given by Yokoyama Ritsuko, this publishing house set up its headquarters here a long time ago. Even though the finances have been very tight recently, the president still paid the rent for a year without changing to a cheaper place. .

However, the lease period should be coming soon. With the current state of this publishing house, it may be difficult to pay for the next year's expenses. This is why Ishii Ryutaro wants to sell it before it goes bankrupt.

Jingu Yao is very satisfied with this place. Although it can't compare with the high-rise buildings in Chiyoda District and Minato District, it is neither too low-key nor too ostentatious from the sensory point of view. Generally speaking, it is low-key and cheap.

Therefore, there is no need to change the place, just rent it like this. When a voice actor studio and an animation production company are established in the future, you can choose to set up a headquarters in the bustling area of ​​Tokyo.

"Let's go, brother-in-law, you won't be nervous, will you?"

Ritsuko Yokoyama opened the car door first and said with a smile.

"Joke, I came here with money to be an uncle. It should be the president who is nervous, not me!"

Pulling his collar, Jingu Yao rolled his eyes.

He is not an employee of a certain company to negotiate with people, and he is seeking political affairs in his position. When he crosses into this family, he will naturally carry a kind of extravagance, and the source of this temperament is also very simple. Just rich!

In this capitalist society, if you are richer than the other person, you will feel that you are naturally superior to others.

Hearing Jingu Yao's slightly childish words, Yokoyama Ritsuko laughed.

Following behind him, the two walked to the main entrance of the building. The main entrance was not big, and it looked like an ordinary person's house rather than a business. However, most business offices are actually like this. Rare.

Walking into the building, first there is a slightly narrow corridor, and there is not even a front desk. I walked up the stairs to the second floor, and finally saw the people who were working.

Different from the busy state of most companies, it seems very quiet here. Everyone is sitting silently at their post. It is not so much work that they are in a daze.

All of these employees looked blank, and they didn't know where they were paying attention. They seemed to be struggling to find a next home. Some older employees were even more decadent. Just by looking at Jingu Yao, they knew that those decadent employees estimated that They are all old employees of this publishing house.

The salary of Japanese companies is linked to their qualifications. Even if the work done by such old employees is not high in technical content, most of their wages are higher than those of newcomers. To face the dilemma of impending collapse, they are the most painful.

Newcomers can change places at will, anyway, it is the same for them everywhere, but even if these old employees have such work experience, they will have to struggle again when they change to a new company.

Jingu Yao and Yokoyama Ritsuko were walking in the corridor. The employees around didn't notice them at all. Occasionally, one or two people looked here, but they were just a little surprised, so they lowered their heads and continued to do their own thing. .

Lifeless, this is how Jingu Yao described the current state of this publishing house.

However, although the interior space of this three-story building is not large, it is not so easy to find the president's office. Jingu Yao doesn't want to wander around like a fool.

He stopped and frowned. When he was about to ask someone, the door of the house next to him was suddenly opened.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the sign hanging on the house said the financial room.

"Hello, I saw you turning here just now, what's the matter?"

A man of about forty years old with a simple and honest face walked out of the financial room.

The man's eyebrows are thick, and he has a face with Chinese characters. His body is very sturdy, and he does not have the beer belly that men of this age often have. If you look closely, you will find that this middle-aged man is actually a little delicate.

"Hello, my name is Jingu Yao. I'm here to find President Ishii. As you can see, I'm just looking for someone to ask where the office of President Ishii is."

Taking the initiative to reach out to him, Jingu Yao was neither humble nor arrogant, and seemed very polite and decent.

"Hello, Mr. Jingu!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook hands with him, and smiled somewhat honestly, which made people feel good.

Seeing that he came out of the financial room, he should be an accountant or something. This kind of character and appearance really seems to give people a sense of security.

"My name is Katoji, and I'm the treasurer here."

"Oh? Then Mr. Kato, do you have time to take us to President Ishii's office? I think you can stop bothering others for the time being."

"Okay, okay, please come with me."

Kato Ji hurriedly nodded, made a 'please' gesture, and led the way in front.

"Mr. Jingu is looking for the president for something? You are so young, you are about the age of my daughter..."

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