The world of science is unscientific

She didn't want to disappoint the other person in the slightest.

Revenge is her only pressing concern right now.

If Wei Que really helps her get revenge, then she should work hard for Wei Que from now on.

Having no relatives or friends left in the world, she can do anything.

Seeing that Suzuki Yusuke seemed to only intend to listen to music, Hanakawa Haru pursed her lips, tiptoed to get as close as possible to his ear, and said in a low voice, "President, can I go to the restroom?"

"Well, let's go."

After receiving permission, Han Chuanqing quietly left, wearing her little leather boots.

EW is a large company with five restrooms. She wasn't familiar with the area, so she followed the signs and ended up choosing the furthest one.

As soon as she entered the restroom, she immediately took out her phone and began composing an email.

[Job application successful. Position: President's Assistant. Judging from the current situation, President Suzuki seems quite easygoing, so it shouldn't be too difficult to pry into his private information. At least two popular celebrities in the company, Mai Kuraki and Miho Komatsu, have close relationships with President Suzuki. —Haru Hanakawa]

huh~~~

After sending the email, Han Chuanqing let out a long breath, and the smiling face of Suzuki Yusuke inexplicably flashed through her mind.

President, I also have my own goals that I must achieve.

Sorry.

Twenty minutes later, she returned to the recording studio.

The journey was actually only about five minutes, but perhaps because the news from the HR department came out too quickly, many employees along the way struck up conversations with her out of curiosity.

She couldn't leave with her head held high, so she could only agree with them along the way.

Being socially awkward, she found it hard to handle the situation, her face turning bright red, and she gave out seven or eight contact information.

There are men and women.

The female employee was probably just gossiping, as for the male employee...

After closing the door, Han Chuanqing finally felt a little relieved.

She walked up to Suzuki Yusuke and asked respectfully, "President, are you going out to lunch with Ms. Kuraki and the others? Where are you going or who are you meeting this afternoon?"

"I should be able to help you plan your trip now."

As the chairman, Suzuki Yusuke naturally wouldn't stand and listen the whole time. He slightly raised his eyes and said, "Since you're free this afternoon, you can come with me and wander around."

"Starting tomorrow, you can work in my office. Make a note of our appointments and ask me directly. Also, communicate with me in advance about any company matters. That should be fine."

"Okay, President."

Han Chuanqing answered respectfully, then took a few light steps and stood beside the sofa, her demeanor formal and elegant.

Time quickly passed to 11 a.m.

The test recording this morning went quite well. After practicing seven or eight more times, we can officially start recording the song.

"Boss, shall we go?"

Mai Kuraki raised her hand to wipe her flushed face.

She likes to wear fitted sweaters, and underneath... well, there's no way to take them off, plus the company's heating makes it quite hot.

"Okay, Xiao Qing, keep up."

Yusuke Suzuki stood up, hesitated for a moment, then sat back down, looking at Mai Kuraki and Miho Komatsu, "You two put on your coats and rest for a while before you go. The temperature difference is quite big, be careful not to catch a cold."

He himself didn't care and could handle it.

"Oh......"

The two women answered in unison, bowing their heads shyly.

What's going on? Didn't we already make things clear last time?

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't understand what they were thinking, and felt helpless.

After resting for a while, everyone left together.

Although Masato Nishino wanted to go, he wasn't invited, so what would he do there?

Anyway, the boss will probably come to the company more often in the future, so there's no rush.

He straightened his tie and decided to go home to comfort Aoe Megumi.

He stays up late working, and then runs off again less than half an hour after lying down in bed. No wife would be happy about that.

Although they are not married yet, they are just missing a ceremony.

A high-end restaurant.

Haruka Hanakawa sat next to Yusuke Suzuki, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Mai Kuraki and Miho Komatsu understood once again that this was yet another clear and subtle rejection from Yusuke Suzuki.

The two women looked at each other.

The meaning in their eyes was almost identical.

Mai (Miho), I wish you were a man...

After finishing their meal, Suzuki Yusuke left with Kanakawa Haru.

First go to the detective agency, then go to Professor Agasa's house.

Since Han Chuanqing is his assistant, she'll eventually have to make an appearance, so why not just do it all today?

Chapter 747 Our Hall Yingyou

The Porsche Boxster has only two seats.

It was Han Chuanqing's first time riding in such a sports car, and she was quite curious.

She wanted to look around carefully, but she had to force herself to remain dignified.

The fatigue she felt was even more intense than when she was undergoing training at the organization.

If my parents were still alive, I think I could give them a better life with this job, right?

Although my brother is a bit of a jerk, he's still very good to me.

Was it that I grew up too late, or that you all left too early...?

Before she knew it, Han Chuanqing's eyes were already misty with tears.

"Were you thinking about something unpleasant?"

Yusuke Suzuki casually took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Ah...um..."

Han Chuanqing, like a frightened little rabbit, quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, pressed her back against the seat, and let the faint sobbing sound woven from her nasal cavity and vocal cords echo in the car.

"I thought of my deceased family members. They would be so happy if they knew I got this job."

Yusuke Suzuki sighed, "How can they be happy to see you crying? You have to smile for them."

As he spoke, he increased the car's speed and started playing music.

In this way, even in such a closed environment, Han Chuanqing can have a small piece of private space of her own.

Whether you want to cry or laugh, it's up to you.

When they arrived at the detective agency, Han Chuanqing had recovered and was full of energy.

"President, do you have a request to hire a detective?"

She looked up at the Mouri Detective Agency with curiosity.

She had never heard of EW before, but she was very familiar with the name Kogoro Mouri.

Speaking of which, the person who helped the police arrest Scrooge was this famous detective.

I should take this opportunity to express my gratitude.

Yusuke Suzuki got out of the car and stretched. "He's my mystery teacher. I came to visit and introduced you to him. We'll be seeing each other often in the future."

Han Chuanqing was shocked.

What about this relationship?

She quickly got out of the car and went upstairs with him.

"You're back, Xiaolan. It's still early."

As soon as Suzuki Yusuke opened the door, he saw Kogoro Mouri sitting upright in a formal suit.

The other person continued to indulge in their own thoughts, "Excuse me, you've only just walked in and you're already saying this. But could you make me a cup of coffee?"

"Without the coffee you brewed, my brain cells seem to be acting up and I can't work clearly."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his eyes, his gaze moving upwards from the ground.

Those feet... they look like a man's.

But on the other side, wow~~~ she's absolutely gorgeous!

These little boots are so cute!

Then look at those straight, long legs, the relaxed, flowing hem of the trench coat, the slender waist beneath the white thin sweater, and...

what?

Yusuke! ?

Kogoro Mouri instantly regained his senses.

"Teacher, brewed coffee doesn't have the same elegance as hand-ground coffee."

Yusuke Suzuki knew at a glance that the bumbling detective was up to his old tricks again, and unsurprisingly, there would be another incident later.

He stepped forward and introduced her, "She is my assistant, named Han Chuanqing. She should be appearing often in the future."

"Hello, Mr. Mori!"

Even though the distance was short, Han Chuanqing still jogged a few steps and immediately bowed deeply, saying, "I've heard so much about you, thank you!"