The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo Chapter 82

boss?

Yu Xianzhisheng was amused and continued to reply: "Don't call me boss, just call me by my name, and take out another 2 million yen to buy Nintendo shares, and the same goes for Sony's shares, put 2 million yen into it first."

Nintendo, Sony, Canon, Nissan, Honda, Yakult, these are the top leading companies in Japan. Even the shares in the 1990s have already had a very high market value. The four million yen invested in it may not even be able to splash out.

But it doesn't matter, just let them remember the company [Candy Samurai].

First of all, be a newcomer in front of these two leading companies, and when a large amount of funds are invested later, it will not be too sudden and cause suspicion.

Bai Ze Rie replied that it was not worth it. Compared with the current stock market, there are obviously investment channels with higher returns.

Yu Xianzhisheng replied to her: "Just do it.".

Plus the expression of "knife knife".

On the other side, Shirazawa Rie, who was replying to the letter with the flip phone, sighed softly in her heart, and was even more convinced of his identity as a chess piece.

As an ordinary teenager, he would be very excited to get this huge sum of money. Either take it out and spend it cleanly, or show it off in front of his classmates with the money. He never thought that he would invest in Nintendo and Sony.

Money begets money is the way to make money.

Rie Shirazawa, a finance graduate, understands this.

Yu Xianzhisheng didn't know Bai Ze Rie's careful thoughts. Anyway, the tool person didn't affect his life. As long as the ambiguous photo of himself and her on the phone was still there, he could hold this card in his hand.

He doesn't care about such a woman, just use it to the end. She has to pay the corresponding price when she sees her body. There is no need to be merciful.

Yu Xian Zhisheng returned to the store and gently pushed Yukiko's arm.

The dishes were already served, but she fell asleep.

"Let's start." Yu Xianzhi slapped open the Bozi soda and handed it to his Yukiko.

Xuezi rubbed her eyes, looking a little unhappy.

The dishes are very good.

But both were a little tasteless.

A disgusting expensive.

One feels that there is no atmosphere.

single bet.

After lunch, the two left Chuo Ward and headed to a women's clothing store in Narita Ward.

Shirazawa Rie made up a set of good reasons, put 30,000 yen in gold in a bag and handed it to Miyamoto Yukiko, and hugged her happily. As long as you and Yu Xianzhi are here, our store will definitely More and more prosperous!

She also wrapped a red envelope for Yu Xianzhisheng, saying that the makeup photos were very good, and the rich ladies in Narita district couldn't wait to pick clothes as soon as they got the promotional photos.

This is true.

The flow of people in the store has increased significantly. The girls are picking clothes back and forth in the women's clothing area. A group of old employees accompany them, and they are in full swing.

"Have a rest in the afternoon?" Miyamoto Yukiko blinked.

"Yes, starting tomorrow is the peak season of spring clothing, and your workload will increase dramatically, so take advantage of today to rest well, and you will have less time to spare in the future!" Bai Ze Rie said.

Then she walked over and bent down with a smile: "Take advantage of today, accompany Zhisheng well."

Yu Xianzhi smiled at her.

One point.

Such talented people are really good.

A good subordinate should be like this, able to automatically make up the boss's implication, and to do more and better based on the original instructions.

"Also, quit your job at the convenience store, you won't be able to rest when you're busy at the back, so how can you stay up late?" Bai Ze Rie stood up and said, "And Zhisheng is at home alone at night, so you Don't worry."

Miyamoto Yukiko thought for a while, it was indeed the case, so he nodded.

A convenience store is just down the street.

"Resign?" The old woman in the store said disdainfully.

It was an old woman with **** lips.

Before coming over, Miyamoto Yukiko told Yu Xianzhi not to talk nonsense, because this old woman has a bad temper, and her mouth is fast, and she likes gossip most.

What small things happen on the street, as long as her mouth is there, the whole street will definitely know about it the next day, and then it will spread rapidly, and different new versions will be derived.

Yu Xian Zhisheng expressed his understanding.

"It's fine if you resign, but the salary for the first half of the month is not easy to pay. You took a day off yesterday, but it caused me a lot of losses." The old woman said casually, wearing nail polish.

"Excuse me, what is the loss?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"It's a huge loss, I sold a lot less goods, what do children know, adults don't interrupt!" The old woman's eyes were placed on Yu Xianzhisheng.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

"Actually, it's not a big loss, but the salary can't be paid. It's agreed to work for a full month." The old woman said, "This is the child you adopted?"

"Yeah." Miyamoto Yukiko nodded.

"It's really good luck." The old woman licked her tongue.

"I didn't work for a few days, I didn't have much money, forget it." Yu Xianzhisheng said to Xuezi.

Miyamoto Yukiko nodded and bowed: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"I'll forgive you this time, and what's more, are you thinking about what I told you?" The old woman smiled half-smiling.

Miyamoto Yukiko glanced at her and didn't want to pay attention to her.

The old woman shouted loudly: "Hey, I'm not trying to coax you, Miss Miyamoto, you are so beautiful, why do you have to work part-time, lie on the bed and spread your legs~www.mtlnovel.com~ that money I just came here, I can introduce you to a man, I am more interested in a young girl like you!"

"Let's go." Xuezi took Yu Xianzhisheng's hand.

"Hey, wait, take this." The old woman jumped up from the rocking chair, picked up a lollipop and stuffed it into Yu Xian Zhisheng's hand, took the opportunity to hold his hand, and stroked it back and forth for a few times. Down.

Yu Xianzhisheng freed the old woman's dirty hands.

He took a few steps, turned around, smashed the lollipop **** the old woman's face, stuck out his tongue, and shouted, "Xuezi, run!"

After saying that, the **** pulled his legs and ran.

Miyamoto Yukiko was stunned for a moment, holding back a smile, trotted after him.

The old woman's angry scolding came from behind.

"Aren't you afraid just now?"

"What's so scary about that?"

"Thank you for protecting me."

"I just don't want to be touched by her."

"Really?"

"fake."

Yu Xianzhi has a high tolerance for ordinary people and will not be angry with such trivial things, but Yukiko is considered by the old woman to be that kind of casual woman, which makes him angry.

The car gradually drove towards the door of the house, and the speed slowly slowed down.

Yu Xianzhi pretended to be casual, and suddenly said, "There seems to be a letter in the mailbox."

"Letter?" Yukiko noticed that the card strip of the letter box had turned red.

In general, the card is white, but if there is no one at home when the letter is delivered, the postman will break the card into red after putting the mail in to remind the owner of the letter.

Miyamoto Yukiko parked the car and took out the white envelope from the mailbox.

Who will send it?

Chapter end