My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

"Senior Takemura, I have been taken care of during this time. Please take care of it. Please accept it with a little care." As soon as Kitahara sat down at the desk, he saw Yoko Takemura coming and quickly took out a gift and handed it over.

Japanese people like to give gifts to each other, which is an important part of social interaction. Gifts are called "the lubricant of interpersonal communication." Kitahara felt that Yoko Takemura helped him a lot the day before yesterday. He bought it for her on a date yesterday. A gift is a way of expressing gratitude-he knows that Yoko Takemura is mostly because of Niwa Arika's cooperation, but he does not care about people's comments, no matter what the other party thinks, as long as he provides help, he should express his gratitude directly. .

Moreover, he felt that Yoko Takemura was actually quite capable, and he wanted to expand his contacts, so he needed to make good friends.

Yoko Takemura was a little surprised, but quickly became happy, even if it was a roll of toilet paper, it represented kindness and was a recognition of her. She hurriedly took it with both hands, and said with a smile: "I make you bother, Kitahara-san."

She looked at the box, the satin paper ribbon, the gold rope entwined, the packaging was very exquisite, obviously very careful, and she was more happy in her heart, and asked with a look of expectation: "Can you open it?"

"Of course." Kitahara Hideji laughed.

Yoko Takemura immediately opened the box happily, planning to say that it is really a roll of toilet paper inside, and I also want to admire a few words. Yes, she actually did a little research on the relationship between people, and occasionally did some things for her younger sisters and brothers.

Yoko Takemura quickly assessed the price, and felt that it was suitable for her level. He was not difficult to accept, and said with joy: "It's great, I just need it, thank you so much!" Then he asked, "Kitahara-san's day off is Have you gone sightseeing? Why don't you ask me to be a tour guide?"

Hideji Kitahara smiled and said, "I just walked around at will. I don't dare to bother Senior Takemura." He said, and put another box for Niwa Arika on the desk. This one is much more expensive than Yoko Takemura. Japan is really amazing. In countries with strict hierarchy, a gift should also be suitable for the identity of the other party.

Yoko Takemura smiled politely and put the gift away, feeling that the work the day before yesterday was still effective, Kitahara Hideji probably didn't care about the previous things, could not help being more active, thinking of something, hurriedly took out a small box from her bag and held it with both hands. Hideji Kitahara: "Sang Kitahara, please take this with you."

Hideji Kitahara took it curiously and found it was a box of business cards. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "Senior Takemura, I'll stay for three more weeks, don't you need it?"

"It's useful, Kitahara-san, this can save time." After Yoko Takemura replied, he immediately learned social knowledge for him.

Japanese love to give business cards is not without reason, or because of the invisible hierarchical system-Japanese people need to determine their own attitude according to the level of the other party, and nothing can describe a person more intuitively and conveniently than a business card.

If there is no business card, the two parties will only judge each other’s social level when they meet for the first time, and it will take a lot of time to determine their own attitude. It saves time and trouble. In the past few days, Hideji Kitahara has to visit and study at the bank. In order to save the trial when meeting for the first time, a business card is a must.

After hearing this, Hideji Kitahara felt reasonable and was willing to adapt to the environment. He immediately thanked him and put it away. Yoko Takemura also entered the working state, took out the compiled form, and asked him carefully whether his visit today was suitable and where he needed to be adjusted. .

The two were discussing, Oyukio came with a black face, and Yoko Takemura immediately stopped, and chuckled back to the side. Kitahara Hideji also sat at the desk and looked at Oyukio with interest. Asked: "Is the job you were asked to complete?"

Yukio's eyes were slightly swollen, and he obviously didn't rest well. He put a whole large box of documents on the desk of Kitahara Shuji, and said bitterly, "It's done!"

He still wanted to put out a few ruthless words, but think about the numb copying of the day and two nights, even after a few hours of sleep last night, he was also copying in his dreams, and these ruthless words couldn't come out.

He dropped the box and turned around to leave, while Hideji Kitahara called him, "I haven't checked yet, where are you going? Come back, come back!"

The **** Xiao Yukio dared to do the first year of the first year, he dared to do the fifteenth, not only the fifteenth, the remaining three weeks he helped the **** to raise the dragon, Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Double Ninth Festival, absolutely give This **** left a fond memory.

He took out a copy from the box and found a typo: "Wrong written here."

Oyukio Dingqing took a look and said angrily: "Only one word is wrong, and it doesn't affect reading!"

"Is this your attitude at work?" Kitahara didn't get angry. He smiled and asked, then he drew a big red circle on the typo, took another copy, and glanced at it. Under Gao Min Gaozhi's situation, he instantly I found a punctuation error, and it was another big red circle...

He looked at ten lines there, and drew in circles, one by one, with bones in the eggs, even if there were no bones, he would break the eggshells and stir up the egg yolk and egg whites in a mess, and let Oyuki directly. Husband understands what it means to crush people to death at a higher level, and it is impossible for your boss to toss you for no reason.

In less than fifteen minutes, he killed half of the box. No one qualified, and he didn’t want to waste time on this waste. He pushed the box directly and said with a smile: "There is a problem with your job, but it is also Alumni, it’s not difficult for me to do this for you. Go back and make another copy. Be careful this time."

Oyukio watched the "work hard" of one day and two nights and was ruined by Hideji Kitahara in a blink of an eye. He trembled with anger and furiously said, "You... how dare you treat me like this?"

On the contrary, a first-year student, a poor ghost from Tottori Prefecture... It’s the opposite!

Hideji Kitahara put his hands in a pyramid shape in front of him, and smiled: "Then I have to ask you where the courage to send me to the shredded paper room."

"I've finished copying, you don't want to be too tight!"

"But I can't do anything if you fail. If you don't want to copy... Senior Takemura, help me with the archives class. I will have a good talk with Section Chief Chiye."

Yoko Takemura obediently took out the phone, but Yukio Ozawa was stunned, and the box was gone, so he turned and ran away-no, he had to go to his uncle. This kid has no hierarchical concept at all, does not respect traditional customs, and he never ends. Gone!

Yoko Takemura stopped the dialing hand and asked Kitahara Hideji for instructions: "Kitahara-san, what should I do now?"

Hideji Kitahara thought for a while, signaled to her to wait, and then dialed Niwa Arika's phone-he is a fox who can be awe-inspiring, and he thinks that he can rely on Niwa, a big tiger. If the conflict is escalated, it is necessary. Ask the big tiger's opinion.

The phone was connected quickly, and Niwa's voice came from the other end: "Kitahara-kun, what's the matter?"

Hideji Kitahara quickly told what had happened without concealing it, and Niwa took him seriously and did not interrupt him in a hurry. Finally, he said, "I see. Do what you want. It doesn't matter to be a section chief."

She was sent by the Financial Services Agency to check the bank. As long as it was not a high-level person, she would not be able to check her. A small cadre complained to her and removed her from the Financial Services Agency. Then it was a ghost investigation-she was there. Donglian is annoying, so complaints are useful. Donglian has already thrown her off, and will not let her stay here, and has to approve money and send someone to serve her.

Hideji Kitahara politely said, "I really troubled you."

"These are nothing compared to what I got." Niwa was very direct, asking Kitahara Hideji to be useless to her. She wouldn't be so easy to talk, so she immediately asked, "Anything else?"

She is preparing to start fishing law enforcement there. There are a lot of things to prepare. In fact, she is very busy and anxious. If this call hadn't been made by Hideji Kitahara, she would have started spraying it early if she was an ordinary person-in the current state, she is already very polite. Performance.

Hideji Kitahara asked curiously, "How's going on over there?"

"I'll let you know when there is a result." Niwa didn't elaborate. The main reason is that this kind of thing is slightly illegal, and it is not suitable for a college student to mix things up. Everything will be fine. If it fails, I will catch Kitahara Hideji as an assistant and look for other things. Breakthrough, and Hideji Kitahara didn't mind, this matter had nothing to do with him, so he thanked him and hung up the phone.

Yoko Takemura approached from a distance to wait for instructions. Hideji Kitahara smiled and said, "Commissioner Niwa attaches great importance to this batch of files. Please trouble Senior Takemura for a trip!"

Yoko Takemura understood in a second, picked up the box and chuckled, "I know what to do, I will go now."

It was to go to the archives class to make trouble in the name of Niwa Arixiang, anyway, to hate Niwa is also to hate the wicked lady of Niwa, she is not afraid.

Oyukio walks fast, like a bereavement dog, and went straight to the fifth sales department of Donglian's store, rushing into Oishio Ichiro's office regardless of the secretary's obstruction.

Oishio Ichiro was discussing business with his two subordinates. When he saw this dog nephew rushed in, he brows and wants to jump up and give him a slap, but he is relatively calm by nature, and just waved his hand to let the two subordinates spend a while. Then, he frowned to Yukio Oo and asked, "What's so uncomfortable?"

It was the son who had been beaten to death long ago!

Yukio was even more angry than him and shouted, "Uncle, someone makes things difficult for me!"

"What did you do?" Oishio Ichiro felt that his nephew was spoiled by his sister~www.readwn.com~ He couldn't tell the difference between family and society at all, and he must have done something irreconcilable.

O Yukio was stunned, and said dissatisfied: "What did I do? I have been working very hard, and my performance is very good, but someone has to fight with me!"

He told everything about the incident, and he thought about it, and he didn’t have anything wrong—just let the kid from Beiyuan do hard work for a few days. It was the predecessor’s love for him, and the kid turned out to be Want revenge?

Is this playing with tradition and unspoken rules?

Ichiro Oishi was stunned, and asked, "Who is Kitahara? Which classroom is it in?" He was busy with his work, and he had forgotten the little mess a week ago. At this moment, he thought of the personal life inside Donglian. I went up, but I didn't remember that Donglian had a cadre surnamed Beiyuan.

Oo Yukio was also unsure. He thought about it and said, "In the Special Appraisal Division of the Audit Department, right? It seems that the job is the personal assistant of the commissioner... Uncle, you can also arrange a job for me, otherwise you can clean up the kid. ."

Send that kid to clean the toilet this time!

Ichiro Oishi was surprised: "Commissioner? Is it the Commissioner of the Financial Services Agency?"

This nephew is an expert at death, and it is not good for him to provoke him to the commissioner of the Financial Services Agency. The dog at the bank would be nauseated when he saw it.

Oyukio thought for a while, but couldn't remember. He didn't quite understand this kind of hierarchical relationship, and casually said: "Almost, but you are the minister, you must be older than him!"

"Deputy Minister!" Oishio Ichiro emphasized, feeling a headache-the Commissioner of the Financial Services Agency would burn him if he didn't come to trouble him. This caused him to trouble the Commissioner of the Financial Services Agency. He did not live enough.

He touched the phone and said, "Let me ask first!"

It would be better if the nephew made a mistake. Perhaps the audit department is going to send an internal inspector to the branch.