MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 213
Yujie walked to the side, but within a few seconds, Yujie grabbed a handful of cat food and handed Himuro Kirie, who was in Saeki Takeo's arms, ignored him.
Miss Yu was happy.
"The little guy is quite interesting, but it doesn't matter, I still have a trump card!"
Sister Yu went to the side again, and this time Sister Yu brought a piece of catnip.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The beautiful Yujie shook the unopened catnip in her hand, and raised her eyebrows at Takeo Saeki, who was holding the Kirige cat.
"This gentleman, believe it or not, no matter how proud and loyal a cat is, it is under this thing."
The beautiful Yujie raised the catnip in her hand.
"Will give up dignity and pride? Let others do whatever they want?"
Saeki Takeo asked back.
"Doesn't it mean that not all cats respond to catnip?"
Some cats don't respond to catnip.
The beautiful Yujie ignored Takeo Saeki's inquiry, but unscrewed the cap of the catnip, and slowly approached Kiriemao, still muttering.
"Hmph, wait until you get high later, I won't make you rua bald!"
Himuro Kirie frowned, then jumped up from Saeki Takeo's arms, and then onto Saeki Takeo's head.
The beautiful Yujie raised her head. For the first time in her life, the beautiful Yujie met a cat that did not respond to catnip, and the eyes of this cat...
Pure and arrogant, indifferent and contemptuous.
This is the first time that beautiful sister Yu has seen a cat that expresses her emotions so clearly, almost like a human.
The beautiful sister Yu blinked, and a sentence suddenly flashed in the woman's heart.
Oh my god, this cat is so innocent and unpretentious, so different from those coquettish **** out there!
"You wait, I must rua to you today!"
Yujie pointed to Himuro Kirie, and ran to the front desk with a face full of excitement.
The cat-skinned Himuro Kirie lowered his head and uttered a word on Saiki Takeo's forehead.
"Father...what's the matter with that guy?"
Takeo Saeki took Himuro Kirie off his head again, and sighed.
"Look at Wue, you are so cute, I just want to bully you, well, stop hanging around outside, come inside my body, I will take you home."
Himuro Kirie twisted the cat's head and looked at the cat climbing frame.
Takeo Saeki was amused by this gesture.
"Kuie, you are a human, not a cat."
Himuro Kirie looked up at Takeo Saeki and asked in doubt.
"It felt like... jumping up and down... fun."
Takeo Saeki: "..."
"I see. I'll buy you a cat climbing frame. You can dance at home whenever you want to dance, Wuhui."
Himuro Kirie: ≧ω≦)/"
Takeo Saeki rubbed Himuro Kirie's head, and while kneading, Himuro Kirie turned into a cloud of smoke and entered Saiki Takeo's body.
At the same time, the waiter who had previously threatened to rua to Da Yujie brought the cat cafe came over, and when he got to Saeki Takeo, the Da Yujie looked around and asked Saeki Takeo suspiciously.
"Where was the puppet cat just now?"
Takeo Saeki shrugged.
"Run away from my arms, I don't know where to play."
Sister Da Yu nodded, and took the waiter to find Wuhuimao, still chattering.
"I bought that cat..."
"Don't refuse, I want it no matter how expensive it is!"
Chapter 205 Hell Girl
next morning.
Takeo Saeki, who spent the night in Himuro Kirie's rental house, drove back to his company.
It was still a daily scene in the company, but when Takeo Saeki arrived, Kogane Sato, who arrived earlier than Takeo Saeki this time, approached Takeo Saeki enthusiastically and said excitedly.
"Tango... Someone saw Hideki Yutsugu and Kamcha Rin going to have a room yesterday."
Takeo Saeki looked like he had a toothache.
"It's only the second day, right?"
Sato Kojin raised his eyebrows.
"We are all guessing now, when that guy Hideki will get engaged to Kamcha Rin, tsk tsk, Gangxiong, you don't know, the logistics department suddenly wants to appoint a commissioner, and some people think that the manager of Shencha is acting to promote Hideki Yuzui, when will the commissioner be appointed, and when will Kamcha Rin be engaged."
Takeo Saeki couldn't bear it anymore.
"Is it so reckless?"
In the companies in the Neon Country, the status of the company is generally ordinary members, commissioners, managers/section chiefs.
Takeo Saeki and Kojin Sato became commissioners by virtue of their qualifications, and they were just one step away from managers.
And Hideki Yutsugu has been an ordinary member because of his short entry time and little credit. Who knows that he has only been with the old man for a few days, so he will be promoted to the member?
It's not like that when opening and hanging!
Sato Kojin whispered.
"Of course it is impossible to ask Yingshu to be promoted as soon as he opens his mouth. I heard that the manager of Shencha is using his relationship to take over a job that is not too big or too small. He wants to use this list to change the position of a commissioner from the president."
Takeo Saeki clicked his tongue.
"Although Shencha Lin is not very good, the manager of Shencha is kind enough."
It is quite difficult to upgrade from a member to a commissioner. Because Hideki Yutsugu is also a lazy person, it is estimated that it will take more than ten or even twenty years to get promoted to that position. Now, just marrying a bad crotch can save ten or twenty years of walking.
Sato Xiaojin beamed with joy.
"If you don't do this, who would want to marry Shen Chalin?"
Takeo Saeki touched his chin and thought for a while, then asked Sato Kokin.
"The manager of Shencha brought an order for new work clothes, right?"
Sato Xiaojin immediately looked like he had eaten shit.
"Don't think about it, the orders received by the president can be given to us. The orders received by the manager of Shencha are of course sent to his manager."
The manager of Shencha has brought several designers. These designers are members of the manager's group and have always supported the manager of Shencha.
In the neon country, this kind of gang formation is very common.
In fact, Sato Kojin’s guess was correct. At ten o’clock in the morning, Takeo Saeki and other designers went to the conference room for a meeting. The president Maeda Hayabusa announced a new tooling order of 13,000 square meters, and the person who took over the tooling project was the most experienced apprentice of Shencha Manager.
After announcing this matter, the meeting was adjourned, and it was time for dinner after the adjournment. Takeo Saeki left the company to have dinner, and drove to the construction site after dinner.
At two noon, Takeo Saeki drove to Mizunuma Residence.
After parking at the gate of Mizunuma Residence, Takeo Saeki got out of the car and walked in.
"Huh? Mrs. Mizunuma?"
As soon as he arrived at the living room, Takeo Saeki saw an acquaintance, the owner of the Mizunuma mansion - Kiyoko Mizunuma.
Kiyoko Mizunuma was much thinner than when Takeo Saeki saw her before, and her face was more haggard.
But of course, Kiyoko Mizunuma's daughter, Mimiko Mizunuma, died.
"It's Mr. Saeki."
The thinner Kiyoko Mizunuma bowed to Takeo Saeki with a wry smile, and Takeo Saeki returned the salute.
After standing up, Takeo Saeki spoke.
"Mimiko's matter... I understand... Mrs. Mizunuma, please forgive me..."
The tragic death of the heroine who subdued the thugs in the building of the local TV station is simply explosive news. It has been circulating on the neon trend list for the past few days, and countless people have discussed it.
Takeo Saeki, who knows the truth, has been ignoring this news intentionally or unintentionally.
A little watery light overflowed from Mizunuma Kiyoko's eyes.
Takeo Saeki said hurriedly.
"Ms. Mizunuma, you still have Nanako, you can't let yourself collapse."
Mizunuma Kiyoko sniffed.
"Yes, I still have Nanako...but..."
Mizunuma Kiyoko choked up.
"Mr. Saeki, Mimiko's funeral will be held later."
Takeo Saeki nodded.
"I'll be there."
Mizunuma Kiyoko shook his head.
"I don't mean to participate or not, Mr. Saeki. I don't think I have the courage to live in the place where Mimiko died. I'm going to quit my job and sell the house when Mimiko's funeral is over. Can Mr. Saeki find a buyer for this house?"
After Mimiko Mizunuma's death, the local TV station demanded that Kiyoko Mizunuma did not appeal, and compensated Kiyoko Mizunuma a large sum of money. Coupled with the successive donations during this period, Kiyoko Mizunuma already had a large deposit.
This deposit is so large that Kiyoko Mizunuma can give up everything now, go to a new place, and live a new life.
Takeo Saeki wondered.
"I'm not a real estate agent."
Mizunuma Kiyoko nodded.
"I understand, I understand, I will find an intermediary to deal with this house later, but the subsequent decoration... depends on the new owner of this house."
"I understand, I will take care of these things."
Anyway, the decoration comes in stages. Takeo Saeki has already taken the money for this stage. After that, it doesn't matter what Kiyoko Mizunuma wants to do as long as he doesn't sign a contract.
There were elegant footsteps coming out from behind Kiyoko Mizunuma, and at the corner of the living room, a small figure emerged from the shadows.
Takeo Saeki didn't pay attention to this figure at first, but when the costume of the figure appeared in front of his eyes, Takeo Saeki's attention was involuntarily attracted.
A black sailor suit with a red bow tie on the chest.
The red and black outfits are extremely eye-catching, and on top of the eye-catching is a delicate face that is cold and indifferent, as if nothing in this world is worthy of its blood-colored eyes.
Kiyoko Mizunuma in front of Takeo Saeki noticed the change in Takeo Saeki's expression, turned around and looked behind him, and smiled again.
"Is it Yan Mosang?"
The girl in black sailor suit who was as indifferent as an iceberg came over, her long black hair swaying slightly from her back to her waist.
Mizunuma Kiyoko turned to Saeki Takeo and said.
"Mr. Saeki, this is Mimiko's old friend, Enma Ai."
The black and straight girl walked up to Takeo Saeki, her translucent red eyes reflected Takeo Saeki's appearance.
Takeo Saeki: ?°?°?
"Um?"
Mizunuma Kiyoko asked doubtfully.
"Mr. Saeki knows Aisan?"
Takeo Saeki restrained his expression and said in embarrassment.
"No, I... It's the first time I've seen red eyes, so I'm a little... surprised."
