In crossover anime, who isn't a childhood friend?

However, you can't look around the drawers, but you can look around other places. She had already given permission to do so on the phone.

Yuan Qianye got up and walked along the window side of the office to the door of the separate lounge inside.

The door is made of frosted glass with a simple metal handle and no lock.

Yuan Qianye pushed open the door and went inside.

Release your hand, and the door will close naturally due to its automatic retraction mechanism.

This is a small space of only about four or five square meters, not very big.

However, since there was only a small bookcase against the wall, an electric massage chair, and a simple coffee table inside, it felt quite spacious.

Yuan Qianye saw his novel on the bookshelf, which looked out of place among a group of professional economics books.

Although he was in a good mood about it, his attention quickly shifted elsewhere.

He took two steps and squatted down against the inner wall.

The combat boots, white sneakers, and patent leather high heels were neatly arranged side by side, all very clean, and there was no unpleasant odor even when viewed up close.

In addition, several pieces of clothing were hanging on hooks on the wall.

In addition to two suit jackets in different colors, there was also a casual outfit, a bathrobe, and a dress.

It seems that as working hours increase, Yang Nai has added the function of a changing room to the rest room attached to her office.

But leaving the lounge door unlocked seems a bit too careless.

What if some malicious person sneaks in and does something bad?

Thinking this, Yuan Qianye subconsciously reached out towards the flesh-colored stockings that were hanging down naturally along with the clothes.

It wasn't as perfectly silky as the new lingerie displayed in the store; the area covering the toes was slightly wrinkled, clearly indicating it had been worn at least once.

Even so, it is still soft and has a great feel when you actually hold it.

Yuan Qianye tried hard to suppress the urge to use his sense of smell to determine whether the original scent of the stockings was pure.

He suddenly understood the maid.

There are some things that we know are not right, but we are unable to make rational judgments and choices because of our inner desires.

You've really had a tough time, Ai-chan...

"..."

Suddenly I heard some very faint noises.

With her palm covered by stockings, Yuan Qianye turned around and met Yang Nai's complicated gaze.

One person stood, the other half-squatted, and they looked at each other in silence for a long time.

Silence... silence is Cambridge tonight.

In the end, Yuan Qianye's heart was strong enough that she stood up as if nothing had happened, her face beaming with joy: "Sister, is the meeting over?"

Yang Nai's gaze swept over him, then fell on the stockings behind him that had swayed slightly and returned to stillness. She narrowed her eyes and said, "I allowed you into my lounge so you could rest."

Yuan Qianye nodded warmly without any unusual expression: "Yes, I rested very well. Now that your meeting is over, can we talk in detail? You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Are you hungry? Let's find a place you like and eat and talk at the same time."

"..."

Yang took a slow, deep breath.

Otherwise, how could this scoundrel manage to hook up with so many girls at the same time without ever getting caught?

This kind of thick skin, which allows one to remain unfazed even in the face of a collapsing mountain, has indeed played a very important role.

"The meeting isn't over yet; it's just a short break. I came back to pick up some documents."

This is a lie.

Yang Nai did not tell the truth.

The actual situation was that the meeting was proceeding normally, but Yang Nai calculated the time and thought that someone should be arriving soon. The face of that bad guy kept popping into her mind and she couldn't concentrate, so she simply took the initiative to stop the meeting and take a ten-minute break before continuing.

As luck would have it, when I returned, I witnessed the very scene I had just witnessed.

Well... I don't dislike it, and I even feel a little smug and proud of it.

But Haruno hated this version of herself, and kept repeating to herself, "He is Yukino's, he is Yukino's..."

Repeating it over and over again, like chanting a sutra, finally suppressed that lingering emotion.

"Okay, then I'll stay here and wait for my sister to finish."

"There's no need for that. Let's hurry. We should have enough time."

Yang Nai turned and walked out of the lounge, settling down on the guest sofa, intending to finish quickly.

Yuan Qianye followed her and sat down next to her.

His legs were spread open somewhat domineeringly, touching her calves.

Yang Nai brought her legs together, gracefully facing the opposite direction from him, concealing her already somewhat restless heart, and casually asked, "How did you find out about Dad's work?"

Gen Chiya nodded: "First of all, sister, you need to know that the reason I'm telling you all this isn't just because I have a good relationship with Yukino."

Yang Nai turned her head away, unwilling to look at him: "There's no need to say such unnecessary things."

Yuan Qianye continued, "Sister, you don't really need to be like this. The aloof female CEO persona doesn't suit you. You'll be more charming if you smile more."

Yang ignored him and exercised her right to remain silent.

Seeing this, Yuan Qianye decided to stop while he was ahead: "Where I know this isn't important; what's important is that Uncle's current situation isn't good..."

He stopped keeping her in suspense and told Yang Nai everything he had heard from the maid.

Of course, he deliberately omitted the existence of the maid.

The fact that someone specifically reminded her is already a great favor; how could she possibly do something detrimental to her?

Even though both she and Yang Nai are considered by Minamoto Chiyo to be his own people, he should know that there are differences among his own people and he should deal with them differently according to the actual situation.

Yang Nai also understood this point; the most important thing right now was the betrayal of her father's political allies.

No sooner had Yuan Qianye finished speaking than Yang Nai asked in a very serious tone, "Are you really sure about the truthfulness of the information you're giving me?"

Gen Chiya nodded, meeting her gaze: "I'm sure."

After all, the maid's mother was a participant in the specific defection operation within the organization, a "person involved" in a certain sense.

Regardless of the situation, excluding cases of deliberate lying, the account of the person involved is the most reliable.

Yuan Qianye couldn't fathom what benefit the maid's mother would gain from lying to him about this matter.

Giving the wrong information and risking making enemies by provoking a promising young man is hardly a wise move.

Although boasting about his promising future might seem a bit arrogant, given his current achievements, it is indeed true.

After Gen Chiyo gave an affirmative answer, Yono raised her head slightly, her gaze fixed on a single point, and she entered a state of deep thought.

This matter is very important; it concerns Dad's political career and the future development of the Yukinoshita family.

So Yang Nai quickly made a decision and took out her phone.

"Don't say anything for a while." After giving this instruction to Yuan Qianye, she dialed her mother's number.

"Hey, Mom, there's something I want to tell you..."

Men who work hard are handsome, and the same applies to women; they become exceptionally charming.

Humans naturally possess the gene to admire the strong; it's an innate trait that cannot be avoided.

Just like myself now, I can't help but be attracted to Haruno when she seems very serious and focused on her work, which has nothing to do with whether she is pretty or has a great figure.

Yuan Qianye convinced himself of this, got up from the sofa, walked halfway around, and came to Yang Nai, who was earnestly reporting the situation to her mother, and looked her up and down more carefully.

Today, the executive sister wore a perfectly tailored charcoal gray suit with a simple white silk shirt underneath. She unbuttoned the top button at the collar, revealing her collarbone just right. She paired it with high-waisted straight-leg trousers, which made her young figure look tall and slender.

One point that needs to be emphasized is that, unlike her younger sister, as Haruno's older sister, she has an exceptionally outstanding figure. This results in her inner lining being relatively loose around the abdomen, but suddenly tightening at the chest, with the buttons held high as if on the verge of bursting or coming undone, making one hold their breath just by looking at it.

"I'm not at liberty to tell you the source of this information right now, but I think we shouldn't take it lightly. Whether it's true or false is quite simple. Let's discuss it with Dad and test the waters. Invite those people to attend and have a face-to-face conversation. If they really have something to hide, we can easily...!"

Just like how Chiya wanted to protect Hayasaka Ai, before confirming Chiya's specific attitude, Haruno also concealed his existence from her mother.

Just as she was racking her brains to discuss with her mother how to carry out the subsequent tests, Yuan Qianye's hands suddenly landed on her shoulders, causing her to tremble involuntarily!

The warmth emanating from his palm reminded her of that night's almost frenzied sexual experience.

On several occasions, he did the same thing as now, placing his hands on her shoulders and leaning his entire weight on her in an aggressive posture.

I felt a warm current flowing from my abdomen downwards.

"...that will allow us to determine the specific outcome!"

Yang Nai gritted her teeth and managed to finish the sentence with a forced composure before turning around and looking at him with a rather cold gaze.

Gen Chiya raised his hands and shrugged to indicate innocence.

He kneaded his hands, indicating that he only wanted to massage your stiff shoulders.

On the phone, Mom also took it seriously and, after some consideration, expressed her thoughts.

Yang Nai occasionally hummed in agreement, and seeing Yuan Qianye's innocent and aggrieved eyes, regardless of his true thoughts, her heart softened instantly.

There's simply no way to resist him like this.

There is probably no woman in this world who could resist someone like him.

Yang sat down again, and Yuan Qianye's hands were placed on her shoulders again.

She chatted with her mother for more than ten minutes, and he quietly kneaded her for more than ten minutes, keeping his hands properly in place and not overstepping any boundaries.

"...We need to handle this matter carefully. I will explain the situation to your father when he comes back tonight."

"Yes, Mom."

"Also, it would be best if you went home tonight."

“Okay.” Yang Nai agreed, glancing slightly at Yuan Qianye behind her. “But I have something to take care of at the company tonight, so I’ll probably be back very late.”

"It's alright, it's good that you're back."

"Yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Nai breathed a slight sigh of relief.