Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 209 Rising Star Reina Sakura
Tonight's tea tasting is truly unique, taking place amidst a lake.

What impressed Kitahara most, besides the sweet tea, was the moonlight and the lake stretching to the horizon, with the blue water meeting the sky. In addition, the outfit of the female CEO of Kousaka was also very attractive.

but.

No matter how fun it is, it's not as good as spending time with your brothers.

So Kitahara made up an excuse and slipped away, leaving Kosaka Yuuka to watch him disembark with a resentful look.

"I've already taken such a proactive step, why are you still thinking about leaving?"

"Are you bored?"

Yuuka Kousaka, who had always been the one being flattered, was momentarily at a loss. She suddenly realized that she should learn some social skills.

The usual way of getting along seemed to have no effect on him.

After Kitahara returned home.

First, he messaged Jishui saying he was going to an internet cafe for an all-nighter, and then he received a reply saying he was bowling.

"Bowling? How come you like that?"

"There are many girls at this club."

Kitahara thought to himself that the unpretentious answer was still the same Yoshimizu.

Even though this guy knows he's made a lot of money and become an entrepreneur, his attitude towards me remains unchanged. He even cheekily asks me to introduce him to office ladies.

eight pm.

Bei arrived at a bowling alley.

Yoshimizu and Hideyoshi were already waiting inside. When Kitahara came over, they put their arms around each other's shoulders and were quite enthusiastic.

The group hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Since Kitahara went to Kyoto on business, he only went back to the school to register briefly before rushing home.

"Come with me, there's a female coach over here." Jishui winked and led Beiyuan to the coach.

This is the bowling alley.

The female coaches are all women in their mid-twenties, who look youthful and beautiful, and know how to dress themselves well.

Hiromi Oka

The coach who has been working here for a year has a background in sports.

She tied her long, light brown hair up and hung it to one side. She wore a tank top that revealed her slender waist. The top had a great shaping effect, which made her already well-endowed figure even more prominent and spectacular.

"Hello."

"Hello."

When Misa Oka saw Kitahara, her eyes lit up, but after observing her attire more closely, her interest waned.

She is very clear about her needs; she is a woman who has abandoned vulgar tastes.

All she wants is money.

"Are you a newbie? I can give you some pointers. If you enjoy the experience, you can top up your membership card," said Misa Okahiro indifferently, not particularly enthusiastic.

"I don't need it."

Kitahara shook his head in refusal, saying, "Why make it so formal when we're just having fun?"

"Okay, then you guys continue." Oka Hiromi nodded, casually gave Yoshimizu a few pointers, and then left.

"What would you like to drink?" Ji Shui asked.

"I want coffee with milk," Hideyoshi replied.

"Expensive, the more expensive the better," Kitahara said casually.

The three of them sat in chairs and began to chat idly.

Hideyoshi was quite worried about the future situation.

With the flu raging, it's very difficult to find a job. As far as he knows, many companies in this field have gone out of business, so it's fair to say that graduation means unemployment.

"What does it matter? If all else fails, we can just borrow money from Kitahara. He has plenty anyway," Yoshimizu said nonchalantly.

"Yoshimizu-kun, how could you think like that!" Hideyoshi immediately put on a stern face and lectured him seriously: "Those are all the results of Kitahara-kun's hard work. You can't rely on him just because you have a friend like that."

"Tch, of course I know, I was just saying it offhand." Yoshimizu felt a little guilty.

Kitahara didn't care about this at all; they'd known each other for so long, arranging a job for him wouldn't be difficult.

But if you do that, it will be difficult to remain friends afterward. Once you enter the workforce, there's an invisible barrier between you and others, but there are definitely tangible ones. Yoshimizu will be assimilated by his colleagues, who will call him "President Kitahara."

“Look over there,” Yoshimizu suddenly said.

"Ok?"

Kitahara looked in the direction he pointed and saw Misa Okahiro sticking close to a middle-aged man, their hands almost touching, and their lips were even close to each other's ears. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were a couple.

Ji Shui said sourly, "I've been here for so long, and I've never seen her smile so happily."

Kitahara and Hideyoshi both smiled but said nothing.

after awhile.

Yoshimizu wanted Hiromi Oka to tutor her, but was refused. In front of the middle-aged man, her face was rather unpleasant, but her tone was still relatively restrained: "Please wait a moment, I will come over after I finish teaching here."

Subsequently.

She continued chatting and laughing with the middle-aged man.

At first, Kitahara thought they knew each other, until later, when the person looked over, showed the wristwatch on his hand, and smiled contemptuously, she suddenly realized.

"Damn it! So it's all about money!" Ji Shui cursed.

“No matter what, we did pay.” Hideyoshi frowned, somewhat resentful.

It's true that others spent money.

But they were customers too. Instead of smiling, they barely gave them a friendly look, and their tone was indifferent. This was simply too much.

"It doesn't matter if we're ignored, but President Kitahara can't be treated like this!" Yoshimizu suddenly declared righteously.

soon.

Hideyoshi understood what he meant and said quietly, "Yes, this person is really going too far. It's one thing to look down on us, but he doesn't even recognize President Kitahara."

Hideyoshi is usually a nice guy and doesn't act like this, but even a clay figure has a temper.

See this.

Bei Yuan initially glared at them, then went to call the front desk and explained the situation.

In this regard.

The receptionist knew perfectly well what was going on, but pretended not to: "I'm sorry, we will make changes."

"What's the point of rectification? Isn't my time valuable? Call your boss over here." Kitahara's face turned cold.

"I don't know the boss's private contact information either," the receptionist began to shift the blame.

"Don't know? Tell him I'm Kitahara Yoki."

To be honest, Kitahara isn't very well-known in Tokyo, much less so in Kyoto.

But the receptionist wasn't stupid; she knew to investigate. After learning that Kitahara was the president of Kitamaki Corporation and worth billions of yen, her expression changed drastically.

"I'll inform him right away! This way, please, come to the VIP room!"

Kitahara didn't really like doing things like registering numbers.

That's a bit too flashy.

However, not causing trouble doesn't mean you're easy to bully.

soon.

Kitahara and his two companions were ushered into the VIP room, where the receptionist greeted them with smiles and warm hospitality.

The receptionist was already sweating profusely.

If I hadn't handled it well, I probably would have ended up like that idiot coach, getting kicked out of the company.

Fortunately.

She reacted quickly, immediately calming Kitahara down while calling her boss and summoning the duty manager.

"Is there anything else you need, sir? Just tell me, and I'll do my best to help." The female manager spoke softly, her eyes fixed on Kitahara.

“We’re here to play ball, so we need a more professional coach,” Kitahara said.

Then, Yoshimizu coughed: "Of course, professional skills are a must, but a good appearance is also acceptable." "."

Hideyoshi glanced at him speechlessly, too embarrassed to say anything.

Kitahara didn't care.
The customer is always right, so just say what you need. The female manager understood immediately and smiled, "I'll arrange it right away."

After she left.

Jishui touched the soft sofa, his face full of surprise: "I didn't expect your influence to be so powerful. Is this the charm of money?"

“I prefer to call it arguing based on reason,” Kitahara said with a smile.

"If I had known it would be this useful, I should have mentioned your name when I first came here." Ji Shui took a glass of orange juice, drank it all in one gulp, and then the door opened, and several female coaches walked over and stood in front of him like they were auditioning.

Kitahara was speechless. A perfectly good bowling alley had been turned into a nightclub.

The female manager also expressed her helplessness.

However, there was no other way. The boss's requirement was to do her best to appease Kitahara, so she called over all the people who were good at sales and had a sweet tongue, while telling them that this was a distinguished guest.

Jishui was overwhelmed by the sights and couldn't take it all in.

The female coaches who came in were all beautiful, wearing off-white tank tops, their full breasts creating a strong sense of pressure and squeezing out cleavage.

Kitahara did not call the coach.

Because he doesn't need to; he's not interested in bowling, but rather in spending time alone with friends.

Hideyoshi was the same as him.

Yoshimizu, being shameless, chose a female coach with a youthful face and large breasts, whose sweet voice made Hideyoshi blush.

The three returned to their previous positions.

This time.

The treatment was obviously worlds apart; not only was there a female manager by her side, but there was also a coach providing "personal" guidance, which greatly surprised Hiromi Oka, who was watching from afar.

after all.

We're colleagues, and I know the top salesperson in the company.

Why would she go looking for that poor, penniless guy?

Is it possible?
It's him?

Misa Oka looked at the newcomer Kitahara, secretly regretting that she should have been more enthusiastic earlier.

I knew these rich people had such strange tastes.

You should observe more carefully!
With the arrival of her boss, Misa Okahiro regretted her decision even more, because she could clearly see how good, even respectful, her boss's attitude was!
He hunted geese all day long, and one of them pecked his eye!

I know perfectly well how rich my boss is.

To be able to open a bowling alley in Tokyo, where land is incredibly expensive, one must have a lot of money. And yet, someone like that still had to fawn over Kitahara. In that instant, she regretted it and quickly slipped away during her break.

"Miss Okahiro?"

The three of them looked at Oka Hiromi with somewhat strange expressions as she ran back.

Especially Jishui.

Misa Oka remained calm and composed, saying, "Let me see, Mr. Yoshimizu."

"Aren't you going to keep your distinguished guest company?" Ji Shuiyan asked wickedly.

Despite her complaints, Hiromi Oka forced herself to say, "I've already finished teaching."

"Then find someone else, I've changed." Jishui patted the shoulder of the girl with a baby face and big breasts next to him, who smiled sweetly and snuggled up to him.

"This"

Misa Oka panicked slightly and hurriedly said, "But your card is activated on my end, so it should be mine."

Kitahara frowned slightly.

He thought this woman was a bit shameless, so he just smiled coldly and remained silent.

The owner of the shop here was naturally perceptive. Seeing the displeasure on the three men's faces, he immediately realized there was a conflict. He then scolded them with a stern face, "Get out of here! Can't you see the customers don't like you?"

Misa Oka opened her mouth, but then slunk away.

Before leaving.

She tried to message Jishui, only to find that she had been blocked.

Kitahara saw that Yoshimizu had added the contact information of the new female coach he had met, the one with the baby face and big breasts.

On the way home, we were still chatting enthusiastically in the car.

"Just chat, don't get emotionally involved," he couldn't help but remind her.

"Brother, don't worry, I really won't be fooled by the female coach this time." Ji Shui swore, "I'm just pretending to be infatuated with her, it's just part of my plan."

"Really?" Kitahara asked doubtfully.

"Stop talking, I have my own rhythm."

Kitahara was speechless when it came to this love-obsessed guy.

After taking the two people home.

Kitahara also had his bodyguard drive him home.

After having some tea in the evening, he turned on the TV and started watching the news.

The farce between the Curry Country and the Pakistani Country gradually subsided.

The war ended with the loss of seven aircraft in the Curry Kingdom, but what they lost on the battlefield, they chose to win back through public opinion. Curry people logged onto major video websites and began to spread their "Great Winning Strategy".

The battle among netizens reached the edge of the universe, causing websites to crash.

In the Middle East, unrest continues and war rages on.

but.

Soon, a hot topic caught Kitahara's attention.

A Middle Eastern power announced it would launch a preemptive strike against a certain country. This was triggered by the country's announcement of cooperation with the United States and its voluntary abandonment of its nuclear weapons.

"If a war really breaks out, crude oil and gold prices are likely to rise."

Kitahara muttered to himself, then checked the forum again and found a small group of people discussing it, but none of them were sure if the source of the information was correct.

"I wouldn't dare even if I thought about it. It's fine for the little tyrant to bully the monk, but how could I dare to actually hit him?"

What if a total war breaks out?

"Brothers, don't rush, let's wait and see!"

"I'm not saying anything more, I'm going to gamble once, thirty million, all in crude oil!"

"You've got guts, upstairs! I'll keep you company, three thousand yen!"

There's a lot of fun in quirky netizens.

However, it also caught Kitahara's attention, and he decided to pay more attention to this matter in the short term.

on the other hand.

"Shitsuren Chocolatier" has aired eight or nine episodes, and its average viewership rating has stabilized at around 14.2%, making it a definite hit anime series this year.

After participating in tomorrow's variety show, Rena Sakura will have a few months' vacation.

"One drama series made the company a fortune."

"Making movies is still the fastest way to make money."

Kitahara's contract doesn't include the option to exploit the artists, but even so, the income from participating in variety shows is still very considerable, with an appearance fee as high as 1,300 yen. And this is just one variety show. If you really squeeze Sakura Rena out of her, you can fill her schedule for a month and rake in nearly 100 million yen in income.

That is the value of a popular young actress.

Starting this media company was the right decision.

Kitahara took a moment to call Sakura Rena, who was currently filming a variety show in Nara. She had just returned to her hotel, taken a shower, and was lying in bed memorizing her script.

The girl swung her two snow-white legs, her soft collar barely covering her chest, revealing her beautiful figure.

Sudden.

The phone rang, and Sakura Rena picked it up to see that it was Kitahara calling.

She was overjoyed and immediately answered: "Hello, hello, this is your little cutie Sakura Rena. Boss, are you missing her?"

(End of this chapter)