Chapter 211 A Battleground for the Women!

As we approach the middle of September and October draws near, the temperature seems to be even higher.

A lot has happened during this period.

First, the production team of "Unnatural" announced the start of filming and released character photos on their official WeChat account. As an ambitious project by TV Asahi, it was highly anticipated and received extensive publicity.

Second.

The flu began to spread in all directions; it was both a natural disaster and a man-made catastrophe, and death was spreading.
A repressive atmosphere began to spread throughout society.

On the morning of September 17th, Kitahara woke up feeling dizzy and disoriented. Realizing something was wrong, he quickly called the medical team and then closed his eyes, falling into a long period of unconsciousness.

noon.

Jingu Ryo sensed something was wrong. After sending many unanswered messages, he took the initiative to call Kitahara.

After failing to achieve this.

She rushed to Kitahara's residence and found him still asleep, but the situation seemed to be under control.

"Doctor, how is the president?"

"The problem isn't particularly serious."

Jingu Ryo breathed a sigh of relief, then pretended to be nonchalant and returned to the company to continue with what he was doing.

Fortunately, it's only mid-month.

If it were the beginning of the month, it would be troublesome, with all sorts of problems coming her way, but for now she's managing to handle the situation.

Meanwhile, in Kyoto.

After lunch, Miyoko Nakamura called Kitahara during her break, only to find that he didn't answer.

"what's the situation?"

"Why aren't you answering the phone all of a sudden? Don't tell me you're out fooling around with some mistress."

Miyoko Nakamura gossiped for a while, then ignored the matter.

in the afternoon.

After finishing her work at the company, she called Kitahara again, this time for business.

But Kitahara still didn't accept.

"Something's not right." Nakamaki Miyoko frowned, realizing something was amiss, and quickly instructed her secretly hired assistant: "Book me a plane ticket to Tokyo, it's urgent."

"Now? It's not safe to travel right now," the assistant reminded her.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Miyoko Nakamura's cold expression startled her, and she quickly apologized before going to book her plane ticket.

Half past three in the afternoon.

After getting off the plane, Miyoko Nakamaki rushed to the villa where Kitahara was staying, where she bumped into Ryo Jingu, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The two of them were both taken aback and began to look at each other.

While Jingu Ryo was still hesitating about which of Kitahara's lovers this was, Nakamaki Miyoko had already spoken up without any politeness:

"Are you also his lover?"

"Huh? No, no, no"

Jingu Ryo blushed and shook his head repeatedly: "I am just his subordinate."

"Never touched it?" Miyoko Nakamura asked suspiciously.

"No."

Having confirmed that Jingu Ryo had no intention of vying for power, Nakamaki Miyoko nodded and said:

"Okay, you can leave now. I'll take care of things here. I'm one of his mistresses and also his vice president. If there's anything going on at the company, you can call me to handle it."

"You're the one from Kyoto?" Jingu Ryo was taken aback.

She knew that Kitahara had a large business in Kyoto, but she didn't expect the person in charge there to be so young, ten years younger than herself.

"Yes."

Miyoko Nakamaki was very wary of her. Ryo Jingu had a great temperament and a voluptuous figure. It was easy to develop a good impression of this kind of mature married woman once you spent a long time with her.

She didn't want Jingu Ryo to stay.

“Okay, then I’ll leave. But,” Jingu Ryo muttered before leaving, “I told President Kitahara’s other girlfriend about this half an hour ago. She should be arriving soon.”

"Who?" Nakamaki Miyoko frowned, a gloomy figure appearing in her mind.

"Ryoka Chikawa."

"It really is her!"

Miyoko Nakamaki gritted her teeth, glared at Ryo Jingu, and thought to herself that this woman was really meddling.

Today was supposed to be my own special day.

But since things have come to this, there's no time to complain; we need to get on with our own business.

Four p.m.

Qianchuan Liangxiang rushed to the scene and found that there were already people inside. When she saw her coming, she didn't forget to pour her a cup of hot tea gently: "You've come, please have a seat."

"It's you."

Chikawa Ryoka narrowed her eyes, looking at the plus-size beauty in front of her, and already sensed that something was wrong.

Miyoko Nakamura had her hair pulled back and draped over her shoulders, looking gentle and charming. She was also wearing an apron, making her look like a housewife.

"it's me."

Miyoko Nakamura nodded without hesitation, then asked, "I've cooked porridge, are you staying for dinner?"

"Where is he?" Qianchuan had no time to worry about that.

"They're still in the room, but don't worry, the doctors and nurses are upstairs, and they're more nervous than we are if there's a problem."

"That's good."

Qianchuan Liangxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

After the main contradiction was resolved, she began to observe the secondary contradictions. The last time she saw Nakamaki Miyoko was a few months ago, and she had already felt Nakamaki Miyoko's charm at that time.

At that time, Kitahara said she was his cousin.

What cousin? Whose cousin is dressed like that?
Qianchuan Liangxiang frowned slightly, but remained calm, waiting to see what tricks this woman was up to.

At 6 p.m., Osaka was ablaze with lights and bustling with activity. Seiko Hanaya had just finished work and sent a photo to Kitahara with the caption: "The fireworks are in full swing, but you're not here."

Half an hour later.

She posted another photo of the food she was eating: okonomiyaki and various street food: "What do you think?"

no respond.

Hanaya Seiko frowned, thinking to herself, "What is this damned man pretending for? I've made it so obvious."

Desire is something that cannot be hidden.

then.

She called directly, but to no avail. At this point, Hanaya Seiko realized something was wrong; one call after another went unanswered.

"Did something happen?"

"We need to get back quickly."

Seiko Hanaya booked a flight for the evening, but unfortunately there were no suitable flights available. In the end, she managed to snag a flight for 11 p.m.

It was almost midnight when I got off the plane.

She drove off at breakneck speed on the highway, arriving at Kitahara's house as fast as she could and ringing the doorbell.

'jingle--'

The lights in the villa were on, which relieved Hanaya Seiko, but the appearance of the plus-size beauty next made her pupils suddenly contract.

"Who are you?"

Half an hour later.

The three women sat silently in the living room.

Qianchuan Liangxiang stared at the two people in front of her, took a sip of tea, and remained silent.

Today it is today.

No matter what others say or do, I am the official girlfriend.

The only person I can marry in the future is myself.

and so.

She didn't say anything; she just wanted to see if any other women would come to her door.

Hanaya Seiko and she were on the same side, a decision made long ago. She wasn't in a hurry to speak, only occasionally glancing at Maki Miyoko with her sharp gaze.

No matter what.

The powerful woman is already showing her strength. Nakamaki Miyoko has been in a high position for a long time and has gradually developed her aura. She is not afraid of her at all.

The two men stared at each other for a long time without saying a word.

Miyoko Nakamaki also knew that although Seiko Hanaya seemed difficult to deal with, the most troublesome one was actually the little girl sitting in the main seat, not saying a word. Two in the morning.

After confirming that Kitahara was alright, Chikawa Ryoka rubbed her temples and said, "Since you're fine, don't sit here. Go back to your room and rest. There are plenty of rooms here."

do not know either.

Was Kitahara's initial rental of this house for this very day?

Chikawa Ryoka felt a little sad and wanted to complain to Kitahara, but in front of others, she maintained a calm and composed demeanor. She decided to talk to him when they were alone. For now, she needed to keep these two mud-stick cats in check.

The next day, morning.

Because of business, Jingu Ryo had to make another trip to Kitahara's villa to see the vice president.

She brought breakfast with her.

When they arrived, they found there was one more person, and this time the person had an even better demeanor, looking exactly like a young lady from a prestigious family, with a bright and noble face and a delicate beauty flowing in her phoenix eyes.

"Another one?"

Hanaya Seiko looked at Jingu Ryo in front of her and got a little angry: "Just how many women does he have?!"

Faced with Hanaya's anger, Jingu Ryo repeatedly raised the white flag: "Misunderstanding! I'm not, I'm not! I'm just an employee, I came here just to get my boss to sign something!"

"You signed it all the way home?" Hanaya Seiko's eyes blazed with anger.

Just as she was about to vent her anger, Chikawa Ryoka stepped forward to help Jingu Ryo out of the predicament:

“Holy Son, she is not. I know Sister Shen Gong. She works at Yang Xi's company and we have a good relationship.”

"Is that so?" Hanaya Seiko asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

Qianchuan Liangxiang nodded, then smiled and invited, "Come in and sit down."

"it is good"

Faced with Hanaya Seiko's cold gaze, even though Jingu Ryo was a married woman, she began to tremble.

Are all palace dramas this scary?
soon.

Miyoko Nakamaki emerged from her room, looking languid. She hadn't slept the night before and had gone to scout the neighborhood, discovering another empty room that showed signs of having been used.

She suspected there was another vixen.

Upon seeing Jingu Ryo, the four women sat in the room in a somewhat quiet atmosphere, though it was certainly better than the previous night. Maintaining peace in front of an outsider like 'Jingu Ryo' wasn't a bad thing.

The matter is settled.

As Jingu Ryo prepared to leave, he asked before departing, "How is the president?"

"I heard she recovered this morning, but she still has a headache and is resting now," Miyoko Nakamaki replied quickly.

"Ok."

Jingu Ryo wanted to exchange a few more polite words, such as saying he had come to deliver flowers after recovering from his illness, but seeing the unfriendly looks from the other two, he decided to leave quickly.

In this regard.

Miyoko Nakamaki didn't care; she was the first person to arrive here, so it was only natural that she could obtain information.

natural.

They still needed to work things out; after all, this little girl was his official girlfriend.

"What are you having for lunch?" she asked.

"I'm fine with anything, cooking. Is there anything you'd like to eat?" Chikawa Ryoka asked in return.

"How good is your cooking?"

"It's alright, but Yang Xi likes it quite a bit."

Chikawa effortlessly defused Nakamaki Miyoko's difficult request, while Hanaya Seiko simply snorted and left.

"Where are you going, Holy Son?" Qianchuan asked.

"I'm going out to eat; I don't want to go with her."

Watching her retreating figure, Miyoko Nakamaki pouted, "It's like I want to stay with you."

The environment inside the villa was not harmonious.

After all, everyone has their own needs, until the arrival of one person completely disrupted this pattern.

evening.

It was sunset, and Kitahara could have gotten up by then, but the doctor detected signs of viral myocarditis in him and forced him to stay in bed and get as much sleep as possible.

A beautiful figure appeared outside the door. After a slight hesitation, she knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was Miyoko Nakamura.

She had been watching TV in the living room, and her first reaction upon hearing the sound was that another vixen had appeared.

after all.

Ryoka Senkawa and Miyoko Nakamaki were both inside, so the newcomer was a guest.

I hope it's not a woman.

Backfired.

Upon opening the door and seeing Yuuka Kousaka standing before her, Miyoko Nakamaki couldn't help but gasp. The female CEO standing outside the door was equally stunned, staring wide-eyed at the three beautiful women, each with their own unique charm.

"Hello." Yuka Kousaka recognized Miyoko Nakamaki and greeted her cautiously.

They had met at the investor conference, when Kitahara had his arm around Nakamura Miyoko's waist.

"President Kousaka, you've fallen for him too?" Nakamaki Miyoko's eyes widened. Upon hearing this, Hanaya Seiko, who was sitting behind her, couldn't sit still any longer and quickly sat up from her chair, her face turning ashen.

Yuuka Kousaka was someone he had tried so hard to curry favor with.

She is currently the heir to the trillion-dollar Kousaka Group and is in the prime of her youth. Putting aside her career, her looks alone are on par with mine. How can someone like that compete with me?
"No, no, I'm just his friend." Yuuka Kousaka shook her head repeatedly, saying apologetically, "Was my timing a little off?"

"No, you've come at just the right time." Miyoko Nakamaki warmly welcomed the female CEO and ushered her inside.

The other two.

Upon hearing Yuuka Kousaka's reply, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianchuan started sweating profusely.

How come all the women my boyfriend is hooking up with are prettier and richer than the last?
I don't know.

Yuuka Kousaka thought the same thing. Looking at the beautiful women in the room, she felt that the air had become more fragrant.

"That kid is a real womanizer."

"He has so many girlfriends, yet he still says he likes me."

She thought with a hint of resentment.

night.

Because of the arrival of the female CEO, the women had a rare opportunity to have a meal together at home. The atmosphere at the table became a little better, and they chatted with each other.

In this process.

Ryoka Chikawa began to act as the hostess, entertaining Yuuka Kosaka and trying to liven up the atmosphere, only breathing a sigh of relief after seeing the female CEO off.

I returned to the sofa.

She said quietly, "I'm quite curious, what other people will he know?"

Qianchuan was so angry he almost laughed, and even wanted to see how outrageous things could get.

“There are quite a few. Every time I go out with him, a bunch of people ask for my contact information,” Miyoko Nakamaki said casually.

"Humph."

Hanaya Seiko snorted coldly: "Useless thing. When I'm next to him, no woman has ever dared to come up and chat him up."

"Yes, yes, you have the most presence, Miss. So why did you let me take advantage of the situation?" Miyoko Nakamaki teased.

"I generally don't consider those who are second-rate as opponents."

"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Flower Valley Saintess narrowed her eyes, already showing anger.

“I’ll only say this once,” Hanaya Seiko retorted sharply.

Seeing the two arguing again, Chikawa Ryoka pointed outside and said, "If you want to argue, go outside. Don't pollute my ears here."

"I'm not interested in arguing with her. I'm going to take a shower."

Hanaya Seiko left the living room with an air of arrogance, leaving only Nakamaki Miyoko standing there, watching her with a gloomy expression.

then.

Qianchuan patted her butt.

"Depend on!"

Miyoko Nakamura was startled. Before her stood Ryoka Chikawa's calm face: "If you have nothing to do, come and help me wash the dishes."

"Me, a vice president, washing your dishes?"

"Go outside if you're not going to wash."

"Fine, I'll wash it!"

(End of this chapter)

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