Among the young people with relatively little experience, graduates from prestigious schools have already naturally ascended to the positions of department heads and section chiefs.

But this also means that for Kurata, who graduated from an ordinary university, the path to promotion is narrower than the competition among the younger generation.

Now, she works overtime for an average of four hours a day, and her monthly salary is only 300,000 yuan. After deducting insurance, taxes, and other annuities, she only gets about 260,000 yuan.

If a taxi fare exceeds 30,000, she would definitely not consider it.

But at night, if you take a taxi in the financial district, you may not be able to get one even with 30,000 yuan.

But I can’t catch the subway, how can I get home without taking a taxi?

With a painful heart, Kurata Himiri could only walk towards the place where taxis picked up and dropped off passengers.

Tokyo late at night is still as bright as day.

In the center of the building in the steel jungle, colorful neon lights are everywhere.

Many people stood at the taxi pick-up and drop-off area, waving tens of thousands of yuan bills in their hands and hailing passing taxis.

It just seems that taxis are extremely scarce tonight, and ten thousand yuan bills are not attractive at all. Only passengers who bid up to one hundred thousand can get on a taxi amid the angry and cursing eyes of others.

Standing in the crowd, Kurata Himiri gave a wry smile.

Many of my friends envy themselves for being able to work in Chiyoda Ward, but they have never thought about the consumption level here.

I definitely can't afford the price of one hundred thousand, so I can only wait a little longer!

"Is Ms. Kurata waiting for the bus?"

A very impressive-looking Bayer sedan stopped in front of him. As the window rolled down, a young face with a scar appeared.

Ah, it’s the section chief!

Kurata Himiri immediately became nervous, bowed quickly and said, "Yes!"

"Where do you live? If you don't mind, get in the car and I'll give you a ride."

"Ah, how can this be possible!"

"Isn't it the boss' job to take care of his subordinates? If you don't want to work without energy tomorrow."

There is no way to refuse such an invitation.

Kurata Himiri thanked the co-pilot politely and said nervously, "Senior Commander, I'm really sorry to bother you!"

"Ms. Kurata, you are so polite. It's time to get off work now. Since we are all young people, you can just call me Nagano."

"May I?"

"Why not?"

A narrow space, strange men and women.

Smelling the other person's breath, Kurata Himiri carefully looked at the man next to her, with a hint of instinctive vigilance, uneasiness, nervousness, and more curiosity, exploration, and admiration.

As a mere intern, he dared to challenge the authority of his senior section chief. What's more amazing is that he was able to act as section chief and be solely responsible for the project on the first day of his internship. Such a man is really too powerful.

Noticing that she was secretly looking at him, Nagano asked, "Ms. Kurata, are you looking at me?"

Ah!

How could you ask such an embarrassing question!

Kurata Himiri was obviously not used to Nagano Nao's way of speaking. She felt like a thief who was caught stealing and her face turned red with fear.

"no!"

"Ms. Kurata, you seem to be lying. I noticed you were peeking at me. Is it because I look so scary?"

"It's not like that!" Kurata Himiri waved her hands hurriedly, almost crying in anxiety. This kind of conversation that shouldn't have happened at all was completely beyond the normal range of her response.

"Really? Then why do you look like you're about to cry?"

"That's not true. The section chief is very handsome!"

Seeing the beautiful girl being bullied by him and becoming stupid, Nagano Nao almost laughed himself crazy.

These days he has discovered that the way he speaks is very advantageous and often leaves people at a loss as to how to respond.

Especially when communicating with women, it often catches the other party off guard.

Just like Kurata in front of us, those eyes clearly looked like he was looking at an alien, but he kept explaining anxiously. It was really funny.

"Why does this sound so fake? Isn't the scar on my face scary?"

"How could that be?! You look so manly, sir."

"Really? I was worried that I'd scare you. But didn't we agree to call me by my name?"

"Nagano-kun..."

"Ms. Kurata is really cute. Can't you see that I'm joking with you?"

Ah!

Just a joke?

Thinking of how Nagano Nao scolded his predecessors, they all blushed.

Kurata Himiri blinked cutely, this adult is so approachable now!

Are you going to...use your power on me? ! !

Feili's breathing became a little tense, and the image of what this adult was going to do to her flashed through her mind.

How to refuse?

Kurata.

How can you have such disrespectful thoughts?

How could such a young and handsome man be such a dirty person!

Not noticing that the woman in the passenger seat was already caught up in her own mental struggle, Nagano stepped on the accelerator and asked, "Come to think of it, I still don't know where Ms. Kurata lives?"

"Ah! That's so rude. I live in Arakawa."

"That's a bit far. Sit tight. I'm going to drive."

"..."

Chapter 54 Gentleman

Late at night in Tokyo, there are bright lights and bustling people everywhere.

Fashionably dressed men and women went in and out of various shopping places, luxury stores, and entertainment centers, enjoying the bright lights and debauchery, spending money and wantonly enjoying the decadence of the peak of the bubble era.

Drunk men can be seen everywhere walking out of brothels and being helped into the car by one or several beautiful women.

Under the flashing neon billboards, mamasan and beauties are soliciting customers on the roadside. Their warm smiles can quickly welcome customers into the store.

Looking at all this, Kurata Himiri said a little embarrassedly: "I am really sorry to bother you, sir. Will this delay your socializing with friends?"

Normally, after get off work, for powerful people like the section chief, going out for a drink and some entertainment is a normal lifestyle.

It’s just that Nagano Nao is not yet accustomed to the current social culture. Compared to going out for drinks and fighting over girls, he prefers a purer relationship.

For example, emotional relationships, and then some changes occur.

For example, if a beautiful female employee is close to you, it should be easier to take action.

Ok!

As a loser, I am used to being poor and hungry.

Although he has gained some status now, there is still a thrifty nature in him, and that strange thing still longs for love.

Although he knew very well that this kind of love was still just about lusting after someone's body.

"I rarely attend such social events. Would Ms. Kurata like to go for a drink?"

"Ah! No, I don't like this kind of socializing either, I just don't want to affect your daily activities."

"How could that be! Actually, I'm not as happy as I am now when I attend social events."

Is this a hint?

Kurata Himiri became nervous.

For a long time, rumors about unspoken rules in the workplace have been nothing new.

There are always some seniors or bosses who, relying on their power and seniority, take advantage of others by expressing their admiration.

Kurata had encountered such a situation before.

When she was working in the Osaka branch, her boss used the excuse of sending her home, said something similar, and then put his hands on her.

The result of her resistance was that she lost her salary increase, promotion and qualifications in the Osaka branch. She was transferred to the Tokyo Planning and Reception Department. If Nao Nagano had not suddenly arrived and needed a group of newcomers with no background, she would only be responsible for entertaining customers.

There is no reward if you do a good job, and if you do a bad job, you will be blamed.

Involuntarily, the muscles in Kurata Himiri's legs tensed up, and she held her breath in fear, afraid that a claw would suddenly reach out and she wouldn't know what to do.

She really wasn't sure if she had the courage to resist such harassment and coercion.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no molestation as she expected, which made her wonder whether she should relax and think that the adult was a gentleman, or be angry that the man in front of her was blind.

A strange thought flashed through my mind.

Kurata Himiri's eyes reflected the light under the lights, shining like gems, and rolled around as she secretly looked at this man who had become a big shot just after his internship.

What kind of injury would leave such a terrible scar?

Looks like a very gentleman!

But speaking of it, the adults do look very manly!

But if he didn't have any scars from the injuries, he would be a truly handsome man!

Also.

How could such a manly and handsome guy be that kind of lowly man!

"If you want to look at me, Ms. Kurata, you can do so openly. I know I'm very handsome and you won't mind." Sensing Kurata's gaze, Nagano Nao joked.

Ah!

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