Tokyo Tycoon, Start as a Writer

Chapter 47: Hit with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches
The door of the conference room was tightly closed.

Kobayashi Midori stood outside the door, hesitating and looking nervous.

She is Kiyoaki Matsueda's editor, and he is the only author under her for the time being. It can be said that all her hopes are placed on him. If he is no longer able to do so, her career will also be temporarily terminated.

Many colleagues, from far and near, gathered in the corridor on this floor, observing the developments here.

Kobayashi Midori wandered around anxiously, her palms sweating, her mouth dry, and every minute and every second felt like torture.

After a long and agonizing wait, the door to the conference room finally opened.

Kiyoaki Matsueda came out holding a folder.

Kobayashi Midori's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She ran to him in an instant and opened her mouth, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them no matter how hard she tried.

Seeing her nervous look, Matsueda Kiyoaki smiled and said, "We won."

"..."

I don't know what kind of warmth was transmitted from his smile.

Kobayashi Midori's little face turned red with excitement.

Then, a trembling tingling sensation surged up her spine from her tailbone and quickly enveloped her entire body. For a long time to come, she couldn't explain what this feeling was, but at this moment, she was dominated by excitement and joy and jumped forward.

The whole person was hanging on him.

"Okay~"

"We won~~"

At this time, the young editor jumped directly onto Kiyoaki Matsueda and hugged his head tightly against his chest.

The warm touch immediately buried his face.

——Girls’ bodies are so soft.

——And it’s very big.

The moment he realized this, Songzhi Qingxian became a little nervous. He quickly raised his head from her chest and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Get down, I can't breathe..."

Kobayashi Midori blinked and found that people in front and behind were looking at her.

Suddenly, she realized what she was doing, and her face immediately turned red. After getting off him, she immediately bent down and bowed: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm really too happy, please forgive me, Mr. Mishima..."

In the end, I used my work title to cover up my shyness.

The colleagues were all looking at this side, and there were bursts of discussions, which made Kobayashi Midori's cheeks hot like a boiling kettle. She couldn't help but think shamefully in her heart that they must think that she had been "doing business with Matsueda-san".

"Let's find a quiet place." Kiyoaki Matsueda reminded.

"Oh, yes..." Kobayashi Midori woke up as if from a dream, "Let's go to the coffee shop opposite the company."

"it is good."

In order to avoid embarrassing her because of what happened just now, Matsueda Kiyoaki walked slowly behind her, about a meter behind her.

The editor was wearing a uniform today, with no stockings under her straight skirt, revealing a pair of perfectly straight long legs, which attracted Kiyoaki Matsueda's attention - ever since he was fascinated by Arun's calves, he seemed to have a tendency to become obsessed with legs.

Then, there was the charming fragrance and touch just now...

As he was walking, the editor suddenly stopped.

Songeda Qingxian was so focused on staring at her legs that he almost failed to brake.

"How to stop?"

"Why are you standing at the back? Walk with them!" The editor looked at him as if he were an idiot.

Songeda Qingxian thought, isn't this because he's afraid that you'll be embarrassed?

As a result, Kobayashi Midori smiled softly and said, "What's there to be embarrassed about when I can't help myself? I'm not that sensitive and boring woman."

Her smile is very energetic and contagious.

Infected by her generous attitude, the beauty in Matsueda Kiyoaki's heart disappeared, and he walked side by side with her.

Kobayashi Midori looked at him sideways, with her messy hair and facial features like a work of art, she looked just like the all-round male protagonist in a girls' comic.

Especially his calm temperament, which suits her taste very much. But when he was treated with facial cleanser by her just now, he seemed a little nervous. This contrast is so cute...ah, I am dying.

As she watched, Kobayashi Midori couldn't help herself and suddenly said, "Matsueda-kun, your looks are killing me... Hurry up and touch my chest to see if I am attracted to you?"

"what?"

Kiyoaki Matsueda was startled.

When I turned my head to look at her, I found that she had a lively smile on her face, and then I realized that I seemed to be teased.

"Next time I'll really touch it!" he said viciously.

"Haha, you have to keep your word. I'm afraid you're just being stubborn." Kobayashi Midori said happily, her long black hair tied into a ponytail swaying gently behind her as she walked.

The two walked out of the building, called Oshima Isamu at the security booth, and went into the coffee shop across the street together.

"What's going on?" Kobayashi Midori asked impatiently as soon as she sat down.

"Editor Kobayashi, please take a look at this first." Oshima Isamu handed her the phone.

The screen was playing a video that had just been uploaded to YouTube. The content of the video was a record of the meeting shot from a ground-level perspective.

"This……"

Kobayashi Midori covered her mouth in surprise.

From the video, she saw how Kiyoaki Matsueda was besieged by a team of editors, how he was coerced and bribed, and how he fought back strongly.

When she saw him being forced to admit his mistakes by holding his neck, Kobayashi Midori's eyes were slightly red with heartache, and she looked at Matsueda Kiyoaki with admiration: "If it were me, I would have raised the white flag and surrendered long ago..."

"Most people really can't afford it." Oshima Isamu nodded in agreement.

Kobayashi Midori looked at him and said admiringly, "In the entire Shincho, I'm afraid that only Oshima-san could put a camera into the conference room without anyone noticing."

"I find it hilarious even when I think about this," Oshima Isamu couldn't help but pat his desk. "I was following behind Editor-in-Chief Nitta at the time, and I saw him scanning the area with a metal detector. He had no suspicion of me at all, and he didn't even look back to scan the area where I had stood."

"This is the reward for being kind to others. Good people really do get rewarded." Kobayashi Midori was very happy.

"Who said it wasn't?" Oshima smiled and looked at Matsueda Kiyoaki: "Should this video still be made public?"

According to the original plan, the Ministry of Culture would have to wait until it disagreed with the publication of "Chaosao" and then put the video to a referendum in major newspapers, allowing public opinion to force the Ministry of Culture to make concessions.

But Kiyoaki Matsueda did not expect things to go so smoothly. After Seiichiro Ito received a phone call, his attitude suddenly softened.

I don’t know what happened behind the scenes.

"Matsueda-kun?" Kobayashi Midori looked at him with a serious look in her eyes. "If this video is released, the consequences will be very serious and will have a certain negative impact on you. Of course, I'm not advising you not to release it. I support you no matter what you do!"

Looking at her pretty face, and then looking at the honest and simple Oshima Isamu opposite her.

Think about it again, there is also Editor Xiaoli.

Kiyoaki Matsueda thought for a moment and said, "I am a newcomer. The biggest external factor that enabled me to enter the writer industry and quickly become famous is you two and editor Oguri. You are all good people. If it weren't for you, I might still be wondering why such a good novel like "Dancing Girl" could not even be nominated for the Shincho Prize."

Kobayashi Midori listened to him quietly, her eyes full of admiration for the boy she liked.

"Like Editor Kobayashi said, good people are rewarded. Bad people are punished. That's fair." As he spoke, Kiyoaki Matsueda looked at Oshima Isamu across from him. "You risked your job to help me. If I hesitated because of that little consequence and let those people continue to get away with it, what would you think?"

"I would think, come on, the devil hasn't been defeated yet..."

"So, Editor Xiaolin, please send the video link to that senior official."

"Roger that!"

The editor picked up his phone and started working.

Kiyoaki Matsueda picked up the coffee and took a sip, and his mood gradually calmed down.

This kind of behavior of overturning the table when not allowed to sit at the table will most likely cause dissatisfaction to some powerful people.

Those in high positions would certainly be wary of the peasants who dare to rebel.

But this will also let others know what kind of person he is, and if anyone wants to deal with him in the future, they will have to weigh the consequences.

It would be best if one punch could start the fight and prevent a hundred punches from coming.

(End of this chapter)