So Ito Yu still deposited a large amount of money in the passbook.

And dealt with four cards.

In addition to his own 200 million, he added an additional 700 million to make up 500 million.Then there are 200 million ones, 100 million ones, 100 million ones, and the rest are put in the passbook.In addition to the [-] cards in hand and the [-] million cash back from Aoki Chiaki, today, Ito Yu no longer wants to work hard.

Ordinary white-collar workers have a monthly salary of 20-40 yuan, but combined, it is 400 million yuan a year, so he has received the salary of [-] years of white-collar work.

He no longer wants to work hard, so he can stop working hard.

It was already [-]:[-] after finishing things at the bank.

But he didn't let Abe Sakiki go.Instead, he made an appointment with the other party to continue the meeting at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and he needed to entrust them with the production of the works of his own Music Note Club.

"...Mr. Kasugano...you—"

Abe Saki finally understood that Ito Yu-kun is not a rich man, but now, Ito Yu who has reached a cooperation is also considered a rich man.

He was surprised that the other party would release a new work, but he still had something to understand.

That was a dark move where the person in charge of the cooking room revealed that Ito Yu was not a rich man, and then considered whether to suppress it by force.

"If at that time, I attacked your maid and took away the recording pen, what would you do?"

What he can threaten them is the recording pen, and as for the planning, as a person in the industry, after reading it, they can repeat [-]% of it, so they can all take Ito Yu's results as their own.

It's very shameless and very dark.

And in this case, what would Mr. Kasugano do?

"That's it—" Ito Yu smiled, "Miss Zhaojiang, throw the recorder to him."

As he said this, the maid behind him immediately threw the red recording pen over.

The slender straight fell into the hands of Mr. Abe Saki who panickedly went to catch it.

He clicked a button.

The sound is played immediately.

[Are you... Mr. Kasugano?

"Mr. Saki Abe is indeed a punctual and trustworthy person."]

then zzz

The sound becomes a cacophony and then doesn't continue playing.

"I just instructed Ms. Zhaojiang to make a recording. In fact, I didn't continue to record at all, because I believe that your 3ends club, a club with a good reputation for more than [-] years, is obviously not going to do that kind of dark incident. Club, and the famous Mr. Abe who is known for his honesty.”

"Eh——I..." Abe Sakiki blushed suddenly.

He subconsciously bowed and apologized, "No, I'm very sorry, Mr. Kasugano."

He didn't expect the other party to believe them so much.

He also felt very guilty for having had a black heart before.

"Okay, okay, it's all peaceful now, isn't it?" Ito Yu patted him on the shoulder easily.

Then, moved by the other party, he turned and left with the maid.

"Huh—" he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really bad for these clubs, the regular clubs actually want to do black things.

Feeling the existence of the passbook and bank card in his pocket, his heart was immediately soothed.

"That—" Miss Zhaojiang was still closely following him, "Mr. Kasugano—"

"We are all companions who share weal and woe, just call me You Jun."

"... You Jun." Maoxi Zhaojiang used cautious words, "Did you really not record the recording just now?"

"..."

Ito Yu picked up his mobile phone, "It must have been recorded."

"..."

Therefore, the recording pen is either used to buy people's hearts, or it is... used to deceive people.

If something really happened, he would send the recording file to the mailbox on his mobile phone, or send it to someone else for archiving.

This host is really thoughtful.

So Zhao Jiang nodded. "Then if we have to meet Mr. Abe Sakiki again tomorrow, do we have to record it..."

"Of course it's recorded." Ito Yu said nonchalantly, such an obvious matter, he must be careful for ten thousand years, because he has no backing now.

And Miss Zhaojiang understands this.Why is she still asking...

Ito Yu's pupils suddenly dilated, and he understood.

"Then if we have to meet Mr. Abe Sakiki again tomorrow, do we have to record it..."

Miss Zhaojiang said so.

In other words, she said that we would meet again tomorrow, that is to say, she hoped to stay.

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