A small source of literature, with an annual advertising fee of 5 million, why not go to heaven!

However, thinking of Yukinoshita Yukino, Sakurajima Mai, Shinomiya Kaguya and others, Hideshima Weixiong still succumbed.

No matter what, he can't afford to offend these people now, so he must be stable, and then kill the executive director of the company who wants to usurp the position and then talk about other things.

What's more, with these people around, Wen Yuan's bid of 5 million a year may not be expensive.

Hideshima Weixiong laughed twice: "That's right, in addition to the 5 million yen, I will pay your company another [-] million in advertising fees for a year, how much will Yi Zhiqing's stock price rise back? "

[Love Obsession] Whether the time is on time or not, Nishino Mu didn't dare to guarantee it, so he could only say vaguely: "Anyway, it will be more than [-] million, and you won't lose money."

"Then please, Nishino-san."

Hideshima Weixiong hung up the phone, and looked at Xiaoduan Dafeng in front of the desk with an embarrassed expression: "What happened to the advertising fee of [-] million yen? Before you were promoted to director, you were in charge of the advertising department."

Xiaoduan Dafeng hastily explained: "Originally, I had already arranged the advertising fee of [-] million yen, but the legal department followed the order of the executive director and changed the contract."

It's that guy again, why does he want to be the president so much? I heard that he is still trying to win the support of the management recently, but I won't give up the position to you.

Hideshima Weixiong secretly became ruthless and clenched his fists.

On the other hand, Nishino Mu felt relieved. When the 5 million yuan was in hand, he would no longer have to find a way to get Yukinoshita Yukino to invest the [-] million yuan.

Always obsessed with women's money, there is a sense of humiliation of eating soft food.

Chapter 39 Don't worry about leaving my sister

Two days later, Wenyuan Publishing House's financial statement for June came out, showing the company's profit.

This means that the bet with Yukinoshita Yukino has lost, and she must be given a gift.

Mu Nishino thought hard for a long time, and found Mai Sakurajima who was cooking: "What gifts do you girls like?"

"For me, anything is fine, as long as it's from you." Mai Sakurajima looked very happy, happily cutting potatoes.

"Yukishita should be different from you."

"Oh, it's for her. Don't ask me, I don't know."

The smile on his face disappeared, Sakurajima lifted the kitchen knife murderously, a flash of light flashed on the blade, and shone on Nishino Mu's lower body.

"If you don't know, there's nothing you can do. I'll ask someone else." With an inexplicable fear in his heart, Xi Yemu decided to leave.

but…

Mai Sakurajima's resentful voice sounded from behind: "If you don't know what gift to give, how about I go to the mall with you to choose?"

"Can I say no?"

"No, absolutely not."

Mai Sakurajima shook her head slightly, and the kitchen knife in her hand flickered.

Nishino Mu took a deep breath: "After lunch tomorrow, I will go to the mall to buy gifts, do you have time?"

Mai Sakurajima nodded: "Of course, come and pick me up."

...

Fourth of July, Thursday.

Nishino Mu had lunch at the company and drove his Mercedes back to Gensokyo to pick up Mai Sakurajima.

"Nishino, do you feel proud and excited when I sit in your car, which no one else can get?" Mai Sakurajima asked in the passenger seat.

Nishino Mu parked the car in front of the zebra crossing without looking sideways: "The people outside the car don't know that the woman in the car is Mai Sakurajima."

"This will satisfy your vanity even more, and what's more, let them know!"

After Sakurajima Mai finished speaking, she gestured to open the car window.

Xi Yemu didn't reach out to stop him, and said calmly, "You've been disguised, they shouldn't recognize you."

"You... Huh!" After all, unwilling to ruin the makeup, Mai Sakurajima gave up opening the car window and waved her small fist angrily.

Xi Yemu turned to look at her: "I just realized that your seat belt is not fastened."

"Oh."

Mai Sakurajima lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, Mu Nishino couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The big stars in short-sleeved shirts and miniskirts are youthful and pretty.

"What are you looking at! It's disgusting."

Noticing Mu Nishino's gaze, Mai Sakurajima fastened her seat belt, put her legs together, and tilted her knees to the side near the car door.

"I thought you were wearing this skirt just for me to see."

Mai Sakurajima was stunned, blushing slightly, and turned her head to the side: "That's right, do you want to touch it?"

"I would like to, but unfortunately the red light has passed."

Nishino Mu withdrew his gaze and drove forward honestly.

Mai Sakurajima subconsciously put her hand on her heart, feeling relaxed and depressed...

The Mercedes-Benz followed the traffic and slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the mall.

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