Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 183 This won't work
The one who arrived was Hanaya Seiko. She was dressed casually. In the past month, she had achieved remarkable results, successfully eliminating her rivals and gaining power. Now she was showing signs of becoming a strong woman.

This time, I came to see Kitahara not to confront him, but to show off.

Of course, they wouldn't say that when they met, but they would subtly reveal their new 'identity'.

‘Ding dong——’

She honked the horn again, her brows furrowed but she wasn't impatient, and she even curled the corners of her mouth up.

"coming."

Kitahara opened the door, and Hanaya Seiko was taken aback when she saw him. After all, the latter's appearance was not very good; he had heavy dark circles under his eyes and even a bit of a belly.

"What happened to you? How did you get into this mess?" She entered the room and saw that it was a complete mess.

Kitahara casually said, "The housekeeper hasn't arrived yet, it's a bit messy, just find somewhere to sit."

As he spoke, he led Hanaya Seiko to the living room, where the curtains were drawn and a computer, laptop, and projector were prominently displayed, showing US stock market data.

Several professional books were scattered on the sofa. Hanaya Seiko looked at them with increasing surprise. She went over and flipped through them, finding that they were indeed being read. The creases on the pages didn't lie. She teased, "What, suddenly you want to work hard?"

"No, it's just that I feel spending money is useless, making money is the only true thing." Kitahara poured her some tea, which Hanaya Seiko took, and said with a grin, "So how's the battle going, my young master?"

This was a sarcastic remark. She didn't expect Kitahara to make much money. After all, the two had already become partners. Now that Yamada had been eliminated by her, she had absolute power in the company and was dominating the industry under the title of his uncle's successor. Since Hanaya Seiko had benefited from this, she would naturally take care of Kitahara.

"Just see for yourself." Kitahara shrugged, yawning as he looked tired. For the past month, he had been living a very monotonous life, going back and forth between two places to test his abilities.

His girlfriend would occasionally come over to cook for him, but it was just a brief moment of intimacy before she left.

"Let me see."

Hanaya Seiko looked over curiously, then paused, stunned, at the profit figures appearing in her account.

Four hundred million.

She had some knowledge of stocks, so she casually browsed through them and found that the new stock he had invested in had already hit its daily limit and was doing very well. After recalling it for a moment, she realized that it seemed to be a relatively well-known technology company.

"Screenshot?" That was Hanaya Seiko's first reaction, then she frowned and asked, "What did you do?"

"I was lucky to stumble upon a volatile stock." Kitahara explained casually, though there was a hint of boasting in it.

Four hundred million is just the beginning; the amount will increase in the future. Kitahara did not invest all the money; he was just conducting experiments.

Judging from the results, the effect is very good.

He plans to continue speculating in the future.

Who would complain about having too much money?

Hanaya Seiko pursed her teeth. Even she would be tempted by four hundred million; she couldn't earn that much in several years.

Subsequently,

Hanaya Seiko composed herself and snorted, "You only get one chance like this. You should use this time to learn more. You'll never have another chance like this again."

luck!

It was pure luck!

Anyway, she didn't think Beiyuan could make money in the future. The stock market was a huge pit, and he would definitely suffer a big fall if he stepped into it!

"Say what you will." Kitahara was too lazy to pay attention to this sour grapes. "What are you doing here?"

"I want to see the teacher."

"The address is here, it's a pretty good nursing home."

“You’re coming with me,” Hanaya Seiko said, then added, “I don’t mean anything by it, I just feel I need to explain the current situation to him.”

Kitahara responded without refusing, and followed Hanaya Seiko out. The long-unseen sunlight made him frown slightly.

Seiko Hanaya arrived in a Corolla, very discreetly, something she wouldn't normally drive.

Kitahara got into the car, but Hanaya Seiko took him into a beauty salon.

“You’re all people of status and position, so don’t dress so sloppily,” Hanaya Seiko said with a smile. She rarely smiled and usually looked quite serious, but when she did, she had a unique beauty.

Kitahara naturally didn't mind having someone serve him, so he went to get a treatment and even tried a massage during the process, feeling completely refreshed.

The beauty salon's employee was very pretty, wearing a close-fitting silk blouse. When Kitahara casually asked her something, she tearfully explained that she was a graduate of a prestigious university, but her father was a gambler and her mother was ill, forcing her to work.

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A familiar process.

During the massage, she didn't forget to rub her soft spot against the massager, but Kitahara just laughed it off and naturally dodged it.

This is not a disease, but it's unnecessary.

After leaving the beauty salon, Kitahara looked much better, appearing handsome and radiant, and had regained his previous charm.

"When we get there, you know what to say, right?" Hanaya Seiko was quite satisfied with him, her little hands wandering all over his body.

"say what?"

"Our relationship." "What's our relationship?"

“I’m your god-sister,” Hanaya Seiko said matter-of-factly.

Kitahara stared at her for a while, making Hanaya Seiko a little embarrassed, and then added, "If you don't want to, then forget it."

No.

I'm still willing to do it.

Whether she's a god-sister or a "god-sister," Hanaya Seiko is very valuable, and Kitahara doesn't mind having another helper.

So he nodded and agreed, "Let's go."

Upon arriving at the nursing home, Hanaya Seiko saw Kitahara Harutaka, whom she hadn't seen in a long time. Her eyes reddened as she went to greet him. Kitahara simply found a place to rest and enjoy the scenery.

A little while later, the uncle brought Hanaya over and smiled at Kitahara, saying, "Is it alright to give her the company?"

He also owns a law firm with high revenue, and this indicates a plan to merge it.

“It’s alright, I have my own way out.” Kitahara agreed readily. He didn’t care about the money anyway, and besides, if he hadn’t opened an identity card, these things would have belonged to Hanaya Seiko.

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Hanaya Seiko opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. She knew how much magnanimity lay beneath that nonchalance.

She was naturally grateful, but she wasn't one to express it verbally; she simply kept the kindness in her heart.

The three chatted for a while at the nursing home.

As evening fell, Kitahara and Hanaya Seiko walked out of the nursing home together, and Kitahara planned their next trip.

no doubt.

To make money.

Earn enough money to open the Crystal Palace.

The factory of Zhongmu Meidaizi is under construction. Recently, I've been in contact with the Second Miss's side. I'll go check it out another day. In the meantime, I'll stay home and focus on stock trading.

"Why don't you leave?"

Noticing that the wind had stopped, Kitahara looked at Hanaya Seiko, who had pulled the handbrake to stop by the roadside, and then smiled and said, "You're so generous, I don't know how to repay you."

“Is that difficult? Just come to the hotel with me,” Kitahara said.

Upon hearing this, Hanaya Seiko's initial gratitude instantly vanished. She sighed, feeling that this spoiled brat hadn't changed at all.

"Just pay me."

Seiko Hanaya shook her head and said, "I have several properties in Tokyo. You can go and take a look if you'd like. They're for sale to you."

"I don't lack houses."

Hanaya Seiko paused for a moment, then said, "What do you want?"

"Enough with the nonsense. You're my god-sister, right? Today I'm going to try out what god-sister tastes like," Kitahara said.

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Hanaya Seiko remained silent, her face slightly flushed in the setting sun.
Seeing that she remained silent, Kitahara knew that she was hesitating and weighing the pros and cons.

He thought clearly.

It's good to keep the wealth within the family. Since my uncle has already taken the company, it wouldn't be a problem to have a child to inherit the estate, right?

So, Kitahara took the initiative and pressed down on her. For a moment, Hanaya Seiko's eyes were glazed over. She reached out to push him away, but couldn't move him. She lowered her head and said, "What are you doing?"

"look up."

As Kitahara spoke, he hooked her delicate chin and lifted Hanaya Seiko's face.

Her lips are very alluring.

She wore a bright red makeup, and her skin was very moisturized and looked very soft.

"My first kiss is mine."

As Kitahara spoke, he kissed her and ate her lipstick, turning Hanaya Seiko's bitten lip makeup into a battle-damaged version.

"No, no," the woman whispered, refusing and pushing, but in the end, her mouth was pried open, and she called out weakly.

While kissing Hanaya Seiko until she was panting heavily, Kitahara also began to reach out and cling to her.

He intentionally made the car shake.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of Flower Valley suddenly trembled, then slapped his hand away, panting, "This won't do!"

Her face flushed, and she whispered, "Not here."

(End of this chapter)