Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 604 - 210: Giving Company Employees Little Day Wives (Part 2)
Sometimes, getting things without effort can also make people uneasy.
Because things that are easily obtained are just as easily lost.
Her statement was made out of this mindset.
Sun Dasheng knew the reason and then thought about it, so he shared his idea of starting a cross-national matchmaking company with her and said he wanted her to be responsible for it.
She immediately accepted and agreed.
Even more fervently than himself, she wanted to treat it as a great cause.
Sun Dasheng remembered she said this that night: Mr. Sun, there are many problems in our country, many women live very miserable lives, and it’s extremely difficult to find a job that allows independence, facing a lot of discrimination.
That day you asked me to take you to Shinjuku’s Kabukicho, I just wanted to escape and not go.
Actually, I know the tragic fate of the women there. Back then, I was limited in what I could do and chose to turn a blind eye, covering my eyes and ears.
Now that you have given me the power, I want to do more of the right things.
Your idea is really good.
China is a big country, a strong country, and it has a civilization spanning thousands of years.
It has always been the guide for our Little Day since ancient times.
Of course, there were conflicts of interest; that invasion was our fault. Fortunately, everything is back on track now, and China is strong again.
Those extreme right-wing elements back home should really wake up.
The business we’re doing can not only help rescue those miserable women at home but also get back on the right path.
Sun Dasheng found what she said was very refreshing: he had never heard such a view from the mouth of Little Day.
So he asked: "What do you mean by the right path of the past?"
Ozawa Masami laughed and said: "Following China is naturally the right path."
Oh my god.
Ozawa Masami, you wouldn’t happen to be one of us, would you?
Otherwise, your words are more patriotic than mine.
.....
The patriotic Comrade Masami was massaging Sun Dasheng’s head.
At this moment, as the sun was setting in the west, the skyline was like a cloud on fire, stunningly beautiful.
Sun Dasheng pulled her hand, drew her into his embrace, and gently hugged her, "Alright, let’s stop here for today and sit in my arms and enjoy the scenery."
Ozawa Masami leaned her head on Sun Dasheng’s shoulder, gazing far into the distance, admiring the view, "Wow! What a beautiful sunset!"
"Yes, with a 30 billion yen view, how could it not be beautiful?" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
"30 billion... Mr. Sun... you’re really rich."
"Isn’t my money your money?" Sun Dasheng joked.
Ozawa Masami immediately pressed his mouth, shook her head seriously, and said: "Mr. Sun, I’m a woman who knows myself well. The money you give me to spend is the only one that’s mine."
Seeing Ozawa Masami’s serious expression, Sun Dasheng couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.
"Alright, it was just a joke." Sun Dasheng pinched her cute cheek.
The women of Little Day are really endearing.
Such happiness he cannot enjoy alone; his fellow men back home should share this blessing too.
The person responsible for domestic affairs, in fact, Sun Dasheng had long decided.
It was Zhong Liying’s Little Day cousin Sato Yoko and her classmate Inoue Keiko.
Studying in China, they are already junior students, and soon they will enter their senior year in the fall.
In the senior year, naturally, there are not many courses, and most students will find internships as it’s time to look for jobs.
Thus, at this point in time, Sun Dasheng calling them was just the right timing.
Being ignored by Sun Dasheng for a long time, of course, they had some grievances.
They even thought he had shifted his affections elsewhere and stopped caring about them.
Now receiving Sun Dasheng’s call, plus having found them internship jobs, they were naturally overjoyed.
Even though this internship work was a bit puzzling to them, they were still determined and promised:
"Mr. Sun, rest assured, we will work hard at the company and keep an eye on the company’s operations for you."
Yes, as students who have not yet graduated and lack any commercial experience, naturally they cannot be entrusted with heavy responsibilities right away.
In the call, what Sun Dasheng told them was: first, sneak in as interns, assign them a low but crucial position, and let them serve as his eyes and ears in the company, essentially what is known as a Supervisory Officer in ancient terms.
They might not understand what a Supervisory Officer is, but they do understand the gold standard of American advisors in the Little Day Self-Defense Forces.
When told they are to do what is equivalent to an American advisor, they immediately grasped the significance of their task.
It’s known that in Little Day, even if American soldiers commit murder, Little Day cannot do anything about it.
The so-called extraterritorial rights mean this.
"Oh, and don’t tell anyone about your relationship with me, or the effectiveness of this supervisory role will be gone."
Sun Dasheng instructed.
Sato Yoko and Inoue Keiko promised in unison over the phone: "Mr. Sun, don’t worry, we won’t tell anyone, not even our parents."
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Good things, of course, should be shared with one’s own employees first.
Unbeknownst to since when
male employees of the various companies under Keno Capital suddenly became restless, especially the unmarried, single young men.
The topics in the break room chats during work went from all sorts of random things to a single focus, which was the company introducing Little Day wives.
Origin Electric is a mechanical processing factory with 98% male employees.
The salaries aren’t high enough, and the job isn’t presentable (to talk about), making them undesirable in the matchmaking market for Little Fairies.
Despite the fact that in big city matchmaking agencies, the male-to-female ratio has reached a staggering 1:10,
Little Fairies still look down on these urban blue-collars.
Thus, the recently spread topic in the company quickly ignited their enthusiasm.
[Hey! Do you think it’s true?]
[Yeah, I find it kind of fantastical.]
[Can women from Little Day really want to marry over here?]
[Exactly, our domestic women don’t care for us, after all, Little Day is a developed country, right? Would their women actually be interested?]
Many people were very self-conscious, lacking competitiveness in the domestic marriage market; would women from a developed country like Little Day really be interested?
There were different opinions as well.
[What does it have to do with whether the country is developed or not?]
[Then what does it have to do with?]
[Marriage is about whether both parties truly want to live life together. I think the women of Little Day now are much more practical, knowing what kind of life to choose and being self-aware. Unlike the domestic Little Fairies, do you believe even if our country becomes the world’s number one, they’d still disdain men’s incomes? They’ve now been tied to the warship of consumerism, and no amount of money is enough for their squandering; they aren’t the obvious choice for someone wanting to settle down.]
Someone summarized.
[The minds of some domestic Little Fairies have gone awry!]
This conclusion was agreed upon by the majority.
Of course, those chaotic Little Fairies online are but a minority, but under their influence, the evaluation of domestic girls was rapidly declining.
Soon they shifted the topic back to the women of Little Day.
Just as they were having heated discussions, the company began collecting information on unmarried employees willing to find a wife through matchmaking.
This move seemed to validate the previously widespread rumors.
As they were registering information, someone asked the manager.
"Are the women in the matchmaking company’s data really from over at Little Day?"
The manager, facing this question, neither answered yes nor no.
The mischievous expression on his face spoke volumes.
Now everyone understood.
The earlier rumors were true.
The reason it was spread everywhere was probably because higher-ups were hinting at it.
Employees who hadn’t yet taken action were squeezing in: "Don’t block me, I want to sign up! I want kawaii!"
As soon as these words were uttered.
It was as if a spark fell into flammable and explosive material.
Completely igniting the company’s passion.
Even some with girlfriends were raising their hands to sign up.
Someone mocked, and he retorted:
"I spent three years pursuing her, finally made her my girlfriend, and now spent five years proposing, but she keeps saying she’s a slow-burn. I don’t know how long this slow-burn will last; all I know is my wallet can’t afford her to burn this slowly any longer."
Goodness, upon hearing this.
No one mocked him anymore.
