Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 202 Sisters

In early August, I woke up to find the whole world had changed.

The most attention-grabbing event was undoubtedly the flu from across the ocean, the United States. The United States had been completely overwhelmed, the Dow Jones Industrial Average plummeted, people flocked to gold for safe haven, and countless people went bankrupt in a short time.

Amid the disaster, crematoriums are overflowing, and in Japan, everyone is on edge and has started stockpiling supplies at home.

The already high price of rice has become even higher at this time.

However, thanks to the hot weather, the disaster was not so severe. If it really came, Kitahara would consider taking his team to a small island in the south to avoid the worst of the disaster.

Second.

The medical stocks held by Kitahara surged amid panic, increasing by ten points in a single day, and the momentum remained unchanged.

Kitahara invested a total of 500 million (with additional margin calls), leveraging it twenty times, earning 800 to 900 million a day. Amidst the stock market volatility, he reaped a windfall and decided to continue observing, while also setting his sights on London gold.

The rise in healthcare stocks is related to current events and investor confidence. Now that the Dow Jones has plummeted, it's time to prepare to sell.

soon.

When healthcare stocks surged again, Beiyuan decisively cashed out and left, making 1.3 billion yuan and running away.

After the money arrives in the account.

The bank manager, Aya Imai, called again; now, she had become Kitahara's personal 'customer service representative'.

Kitahara didn't forget this sensible female manager either. Occasionally, he would go out to eat with her to talk about things like investment, and at the same time, he could ask her to help him plan his finances.

“I have a few funds I recommend,” Aya Imai suggested.

"Funds? I don't play with funds."

This thing earns less, but the risks are no less than those of stocks.

Having no other option, Aya Imai could only offer a few symbolic hints, indicating that she could drink ice water today.

It's been too long since we've been able to take over Kitahara.

She was starting to doubt her own charm.

"Drinking lava won't help."

Kitahara muttered to himself.

Treating this woman as a colleague is fine; it would be a loss to try and control the big picture from the small head.

but.

He still went out to dinner with this person and kept in touch.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Kitahara drove to the company. He rarely comes here, partly because it's too far from home, and partly because he doesn't have much to do and doesn't need to go too often.

"President Kitahara."

When Jingu Ryo met him, he first greeted him and then introduced the business to Kitahara.

The company's main business is investment.

Kitahara is handling this himself, and there is currently no small team, so Jingu Ryo is more involved in the media aspects of small companies.

“We signed many promising newcomers, but none of them followed the traditional route of developing underground idols. Instead, they turned to online traffic.”

This is the trend of internet development.

During this period, the framework of the MCN company has been set up, and several new anchors have been recruited. Soon, they will be able to explore their potential.

Several promising newcomers are being given special attention and training.

Some are LINE influencers, Twitter models, and even a few Tokyo babes.

Kitahara glanced around the training room; it was full of young and beautiful girls, wearing hot pants and short skirts, with hot figures and plenty of collagen.

Upon seeing Kitahara, several people's eyes lit up, and they revealed sweet and lovely smiles.

Clearly, they recognized Kitahara's identity.

"Hello."

"Hello, President Kitahara!"

Kitahara went up to greet the girls. They were a little reserved at first, but they became much more natural as they started chatting. Some even jokingly called Kitahara "Uncle".

Judging from the dialogue...

These people were all quite cheerful and outgoing, but Kitahara soon noticed a few who didn't fit in.

One wore bizarre makeup and was taciturn; the other had some marks on his body and looked at him cautiously. Kitahara turned to meet Jingu Ryo's gaze, and the latter whispered, "These are also signed contracts, but..."

"It feels a bit like a landmine," Kitahara thought to himself.

I wonder if Japanese people would accept this attribute.

No matter what.

Kitahara still greeted them. The one with the bizarre makeup nodded slightly and then fell silent. The other one, who had self-harm tendencies, was excited, feeling that her self-esteem had been satisfied, and was almost in tears.

"."

Kitahara awkwardly withdrew his hand, and could only say that if you want to make a living this way, you have to accept all kinds of people.

at the same time.

Kitahara also noticed a task popping up in the system.

[At thirty-two, on an ordinary morning, you encounter a woman contemplating suicide; you discover she's a YouTube star with a million subscribers.]

Driven by a sense of justice, you decide to help her.

Mission: Rescue Misato Kamiguchi

[Reward: Proficient in psychology!]

After seeing the task.

Kitahara glanced at Misato Kamikochi a few more times; the gloomy woman was hiding in the corner, muttering to herself.

He then asked Jingu Ryo to take good care of him.

Jingu Ryo expressed his bewilderment at Kitahara's favoritism;
Does she have any special potential?

From her perspective, Misato Kamikochi was just a timid little girl typical of school days, with few friends and even lacking basic social skills.

"I'm afraid she'll die at the company, and then her family will come after me," Kitahara said casually.

"."

Jingu Ryo was speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized it made sense, so he instructed the HR department: "Don't hire this kind of person for me again. If I find out again, I'll deduct your performance bonuses!"

"No!!"

in the afternoon.

Kitahara went to the Kaoban Group.

Besides repaying the money, he also wanted to get the female CEO back to hire him, and incidentally use her reputation to attract investment everywhere.

Stock market fluctuations.

It's perfect for stirring up trouble, especially now that Kitahara has the future in his hands.

He planned to visit major investment banks in Tokyo, such as Citibank, HSBC, and State Street, and to meet the chief executives of these investment banks, he needed President Takasaka to lead the way.

"With just one fulcrum, you can move the earth."

"I don't want to do that much, I just need to make a little money."

Kitahara was downstairs from the Kosaka Group building.

With the female CEO's endorsement, he had no trouble getting there, and his female secretary led him to the door.

open the door.

Yuuka Kousaka wore gold-rimmed glasses, a black silk skirt, and a white shirt with a restrained, austere style.

Perhaps it's because it's too hot.

Several buttons on her shirt were undone, revealing glimpses of her ample cleavage.

Lower body.

She wore high heels, her long, slender legs crossed, her calves taut and straight, black stockings plunging into her thighs, leaving an alluring mark.

"You came."

Yuuka Takasaka put down the report, rubbed her temples slightly, and stretched her waist.

She was reviewing the recent turmoil.

prior to.

She still didn't understand Kitahara's series of actions.

But as news of the disaster from across the ocean arrived, everything became clear.

How did he come up with all this?

Kosaka Yuka was confused.

But he also knew that Kitahara wouldn't tell him.

However, it doesn't matter; he kept secrets, and he kept quite a few himself.

For example, the stock market.

During this time, she continued to play the role of Yao Yao, communicating with Bei Yuan and discovering that he suggested heavily investing in medical stocks, so she followed suit. Subsequently, medical stocks surged, which made Gao Ban Youxiang feel like she was manipulating the market.

Just one wave.

Kitahara helped her earn seven billion yen, making him arguably the most powerful working person.

"Miss Kousaka."

"What brings you here today?"

Having just made a large sum of money, Yuuka Takasaka was in an exceptionally good mood and smiled at Kitahara, asking, "Are you short of money again?"

"We're lacking, and we're also lacking people."

Kitahara made no attempt to hide his enormous appetite.

"How much does it cost this time?"

"One billion, of course, if you're willing to give more, I wouldn't mind taking it."

Including the principal and various other assets, Beiyuan now has more than 5 billion in assets, but that's not enough.

“Okay, 14,000 per day.” Yuuka Kousaka nodded.

"14.6% annual interest rate? Why don't you just rob someone?" Kitahara frowned.

"President Kitahara, my company has thousands of mouths to feed, it's a lot of work to support them." Yuka Takasaka said seriously, "I'm only giving you this kind of cash because we're on good terms. I wouldn't give it to anyone else. If you don't want it, then don't lend it to me."

"."

Kitahara felt that this woman was manipulating him.

However, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

"borrow!"

Kitahara's attitude was very firm.

Although this woman is asking for too much, now is the key. As long as we seize the opportunity, we'll have plenty of time to make it back later.

"I'll go to the finance department to get it notarized later and confirm the return date. I won't be able to keep you company," Yuuka Kousaka said with a smile.

"it is good."

Kitahara hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave. But just as he reached the door, Takasaka Yuuka asked, "By the way, are you free tonight?"

"What's wrong?" Kitahara didn't give her a friendly look.

"Let's have a meal together. There are some things I'd like to talk to you about," Yuuka Takasaka said.

"Find me?"

"What, you're unwilling?" she asked, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

"I'm overjoyed that such a beautiful woman like President Gao took the initiative to invite me to dinner," Kitahara said sarcastically.

"That's great, let's do it tonight."

Gao Ban Youxiang pretended not to understand and went along with it, setting a time.

She went to have dinner with Kitahara.

Actually, it was just to share some inside information; it was a mission.

Yuuka Takasaka believed that as long as she took action, there was no man she couldn't win over.

Kitahara didn't care; he was just planning to use this guy's connections anyway, and having a meal together wouldn't hurt.

After finishing my work in the afternoon.

As dusk fell, Kitahara went to the teachers' apartment.
Open the door.

Sato Sayuri was wearing a nightgown, revealing her white cleavage and long, alluring white legs, and she was holding a spatula in her hand, clearly cooking.

but.

I came out because someone disturbed me, and I was dressed rather lightly.

Kitahara looked him up and down, his mouth dry.

Lily's nightgown is very light, semi-transparent, and made of purple lace.

If you look closely, you can see her snow-white, smooth skin, soft breasts, and the mysterious area below is faintly visible.

"You're here? I'm cooking, why don't you stay for a meal?"

Kitahara patted her butt and said, "I won't eat. I have a party tonight. I just want to chat with you. I've missed you so much."

"chat?"

Sato Sayuri rolled her eyes, felt his hand on her buttocks and stopped moving, and guessed Kitahara's thoughts.

She said hesitantly, "Wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes."

However, Kitahara pressed her down in front of the stove, saying, "No need, this outfit is fine, it looks comfortable."

"Don't move! I still have something burning!"

Sato Sayuri blushed and hurriedly went back to the kitchen to turn off the stove. Kitahara then picked her up and carried her to the sofa. Her thin, transparent nightgown was then lifted up, revealing her perfect inner lining. Looking down, one could see faint water stains.

Kitahara had given up pretending and went up to kiss her.

Xiaobai rolled her eyes repeatedly, stretched out her jade-like arm to wrap around Beiyuan's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Give it to me."

Without a doubt, this is an attempt to seduce Kitahara.

Anyone in that situation would find it difficult to remain calm.

then.

Every corner of the living room bore the marks of their struggle, and Sayuri's nightgown had fallen to the floor sometime during the night.

She was wearing nothing underneath.

Kitahara looked at her with surprise, only to see Sayuri blushing and saying, "I think I've gotten bigger recently, so it's uncomfortable to wear these. Since I'm at home anyway, I might as well not wear them."

It's fine not to wear it.

The biggest beneficiary is Kitahara, who can eat it straight from the lid.

soon.

Kitahara noticed something was wrong.

Just as Xiaobaihe said, it's getting bigger and bigger. Before, when I held it in my hand, I felt like I couldn't control it. Now, it's completely out of my grasp.

Kitahara couldn't resist burying himself in it, taking a deep breath, and then devouring the food.

"Um"

Xiaobaihe bit her lip, her face flushed, and silently turned her head away, refusing to look at this embarrassing scene.

‘Bo’

Finally, if it weren't for the fact that Sayuri was feeling a little unwell...

Kitahara couldn't bear to give it up.

7 p.m.

Kitahara went into the bathroom and, after playing with Sayuri, was urged by her to change her clothes.

He exercises every day.

Therefore, his body lines became more and more defined, and he looked sunny and confident.

Even Xiaobaihe couldn't help but look her up and down, praising, "You're dressed so beautifully, anyone who didn't know better would think you were going out to walk the red carpet."

Kitahara glanced at the full-length mirror.

indeed.

He was already good-looking, and he had already received a reward from the system. Now, with his fitness routine, he's working out in all three areas, and he could totally become a star.

"I'll be back tonight, remember to leave the door open." Kitahara kissed her on the lips.

Xiaobaihe nodded shyly, her expression a mixture of bashfulness and anticipation.

The time allotted was not enough to fully satisfy her.

As Kitahara came out of the teachers' apartment, he happened to run into Asuka Takasaka, who was driving home. The young lady stopped him and said seriously, "I've prepared the things. I'll give them to you tomorrow. Don't disappoint me."

"Where should we meet?" Kitahara asked.

He had been waiting for this dirt for a long time, and was eager to take down the couple.

"Anything is fine, it's up to you, your place is fine too," Asuka Takasaka said casually.

"My home."

Kitahara hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

"Then it's a date. We'll meet at your place tomorrow night."

Before Kitahara could react, Asuka Takasaka quickly returned to her little apartment and slammed the door shut.

Kitahara said with a hint of exasperation, "Why does it have to be at night? Can't it be during the day?"

But it doesn't matter.

She's not going to eat herself, is she?
Kitahara didn't take it seriously, and even started to plot in his mind to manipulate the female CEO of the Kousaka family.

He had designs on both of the sisters.

(End of this chapter)