Chapter 6 In the car with the female section chief

"gone."

Masako Yamama touched his arm, then opened the back door and got in.

Seeing this, Suzumiya Haruki also sat in the passenger seat.

"Suzumiya-kun, I'm sorry to bother you this time."

As soon as she got into the car, Suzumiya Haruki heard Hino Norika's gentle voice.

He looked through the rearview mirror.

Director Hino, wearing a light blue pencil skirt, and Section Chief Masako, wearing an office lady uniform, sat together with their legs crossed.

One side is as white as snow, and the other side has seductive black stockings.

It's so dazzling that one doesn't know where to look.

"It is thanks to the support of the director and the section chief that I have this learning opportunity."

Suzumiya Haruki would not be so foolish as to say nonsense like she is not tired. At this time, she would naturally say some nice polite words.

As expected, when Yamama Masako saw that the other party also mentioned her, she felt a little happier in her heart.

"Suzumiya-kun is really different from what was rumored."

Hino Norika chuckled softly.

The lady’s figure was so good that the slightest movement would make her plump breasts tremble slightly.

Shiori must have had good nutrition as a child.

"Maybe I've come to terms with some things recently."

"Oh? What is it?" Hino Norika was a little curious.

"My wallet is no longer enough to support me to continue to be introverted." Suzumiya Harukage joked, "Boss, do you think I am better now, or am I better off being introverted?"

Hino Norika's eyebrows curved, and she chuckled softly, "The cheerful Suzumiya-kun looks cuter."

Upon hearing this, Yamama Masako looked at the beautiful director beside her and the young and handsome member sitting in the passenger seat, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

When did the relationship between these two people become so good?
Chatting along the way.

A Toyota Century is parked on the roadside outside Tokyo's Haneda International Airport.

The passenger door opened, and Haruki Suzumiya, dressed in formal attire, walked out, feeling the bright sunshine. He opened the back door, and Masako Yamama, also dressed in formal attire, walked out first, followed by Minister Hino, who was dressed casually.

"Buyer, Miss Satoko has two more minutes." Yamama Masako said in a low voice.

"Well, let's wait a moment."

Hino Norika nodded.

It's no surprise that Suzumiya Haruki is standing behind them. He should just be a transparent person throughout the whole process.

About five minutes passed.

A hot girl wearing a black crop top and ripped jeans walked out of the airport. She was pulling a big suitcase, blowing bubble gum in her mouth, with a disdainful expression.

"Ms. Riko is here." Yamama Masako reminded in a low voice.

But Hino Norika had already walked towards her, "Satoko, long time no see."

After seeing the gentle Hino Norika, the beautiful girl's pretty face showed a touch of happiness, "Sister Norika, I miss you so much!"

The two hugged each other gently, and it was obvious that they had a good relationship.

Suzumiya Haruki quickly stepped forward and helped her take the luggage. Kaedehara Riko glanced at him, let go of her hand, shook her golden curly hair, picked up Hino Norika's arm and walked towards the car.

"Sister Ji Xiang, I didn't expect you to come pick me up today. I'm so touched!"

"Are you hungry? Let's go to the restaurant." Hino Norika's voice was still very gentle, and around the minister, there seemed to be a halo of maternal love spinning.

"Okay!"

Suzumiya Haruki put the luggage in the trunk and got into another car with Yamama Masako.

"Phew, the Minister should be able to handle this on his own."

Masako Yamama sat in the back seat and stretched lazily. Her soft waist stretched out in the air and her full breasts trembled.

Suzumiya Haruki sat down next to her and asked curiously, "Can the chief do this alone?"

"That's right." Yamama Masako glanced at him, "The Minister has known Ms. Satoko for a long time. This time, we're just going through the motions."

The implication is obvious. The reason why she and Suzumiya Haruki were brought along was to make their resumes richer.

In short, distribute the credit.

"Minister Hino is such a gentle and kind person." Suzumiya Harukage said with emotion.

He had read Fengyuan Riko's personal information. She was the daughter of Fengyuan Group and a lady from a wealthy family.

If they can negotiate it, it will be a big deal for their company.

Maplehara Riko's personal membership is just a bonus; the company's goal is to achieve win-win cooperation with the Maplehara Group.

"The minister is a very nice person. You won't suffer any loss if you follow her."

Masako Yamama leaned lazily on the back seat, her delicate and cool face was completely relaxed. When she took off her high heels, her slender black silk feet were exposed.

"Section Chief Masako, don't you pay attention to your image?" Suzumiya Haruki couldn't help but ask after looking at the pair of edible little feet.

"You know, wearing high heels all day is very tiring."

Yamama Masako glanced at him, and then, as if to take revenge on Suzumiya, she actually put her pair of black silk legs on his thighs, "Hey, give me a long massage. I've massaged you before, and I want to enjoy it too."

The corners of Suzumiya Haruki's mouth twitched.

I didn't expect that Masako Yamama had such a strong desire for revenge. Without the minister's suppression, the section chief became the highest-ranking official in the car and became unscrupulous.

Damn it, I’m in Tokyo and I’m exploited by a beautiful female section chief every day!

Suzumiya Harukei had no choice but to put his hand on Yamama Masako's calf. It was very soft, smooth and elastic. He pressed the acupoints with his fingertips and stroked across the round calf.

Yamama Masako closed her eyes slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and lay comfortably on the other side.

Looking at the beautiful woman with her eyes closed taking a rest, Suzumiya Harukei's gaze couldn't help but move from her jade feet to the end of her thighs. The silk was delicate and smooth, with a slight luster. Under the hip skirt, the dark black fabric covered everything.

Suzumiya Haruki suddenly felt a little hot.

Well. It's really hard to control yourself when touching the female section chief's black stockings in the car.

Yamako is very beautiful.

At the age of 28, she has a unique charm.

Suzumiya Haruki worked his way up, and just as he was about to show off his skills at the end of her thighs, the car suddenly stopped.

"We're here at Ginza." Yamama Masako opened her eyes, pulled her beautiful black silk legs out of his body, put on high heels, and prepared to get off the car.

Only then did Suzumiya Haruki realize that the section chief's pretty face had turned slightly red.

A drop of water flowed out from under her skirt on her thigh, and the air seemed to be filled with a pleasant and charming floral fragrance.

Ginza is the heart of Tokyo and synonymous with prosperity.

There were tall buildings on both sides of the street, their glass curtain walls sparkling in the sunlight, and Suzumiya Harukei was standing on the street.

Walking in the front are still Hino Norika and Kaedehara Riko.

(End of this chapter)

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