Chapter 184:

"People are all the same. It doesn't matter if you are a high-ranking manager or shareholder, or you are a newcomer who has just entered the society and doesn't know the dangers of people's hearts. People will make mistakes. It's just that those managers, shareholders, and those guys with a lot of resources will use resources to cover up their own scandals."

Megumin Mizukami looked in the direction where the president, Hayabusa Maeda, was.

"So I sometimes find it funny that those guys are no cleaner than anyone else."

Megumin Minakami turned to look at the three of Takeo Saeki.

"But always pretending to be superior, and pointing at the gentlemen who are no worse than them, really..."

Megumin Minakami held up the juice in her hand.

"It's much more comfortable drinking and chatting here with Sato-senpai, Takeo-senpai, and Saiki-senpai than over there. At least you don't have to act with them."

Megumin Minakami put the juice glass in front of Takeo Saeki.

Takeo Saeki touched Kei Mizukami with a wine glass.

Megumi Mizukami handed the juice cup to Sato Kokin, designer Saiki, designer Saiki, and Sato Kokin to clink glasses.

The four of them drank the contents of their cups in one gulp.

After finishing the drink, Sato Kokin leaned close to Saeki Takeo's ear and whispered.

"This little girl is really amazing."

Takeo Saeki nodded secretly.

They are all adults, and it is clear that what Kei Mizukami said just now is an obvious way to find a common enemy and attack the enemy to draw in their relationship.

But there are some things that are useless even if you know them. For example, Sato Kojin now feels that compared to the image of Megumi Mizukami before, Megumi Mizukami is much more down-to-earth now.

"So…"

Megumin Minakami brought her wine glass filled with fruit juice, touched it with Takeo Saeki's, and asked.

"Senior Gangxiong... I am a gossip girl who knows a lot of gossip about high-level companies. Do you want to know about someone's gossip? I can tell you about it."

Takeo Saeki thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Forget it, if I continue to listen, I'm afraid I will be fired tomorrow because I entered the company door with my left foot first."

Sato Kojin, designer Saiki immediately turned his head when he heard this, and went to chat with others.

It's fine to listen to two scandals, but it's impolite to listen to any more.

Mizukami narrowed his eyes proudly.

The girl thought of the unfathomable and incomprehensible attitude of Takeo Saeki when he told her about the prophetic dream.

Now, Megumin Mizukami wants to return this gesture.

"No, senior, you want to hear it."

Megumi Mizukami could no longer hide her arrogance.

"I can assure you that you want to hear about the scandal I'm going to talk about next."

Takeo Saeki remained silent, Megumi Minakami added.

"Senior, do you know that someone is investigating you."

Takeo Saeki's complexion changed slightly.

Megumi Mizukami added another sentence.

"The person investigating is Suzuki Mika."

Takeo Saeki's expression changed dramatically.

Mika Suzuki!

Ikuma Heihachiro's ex-wife!

Because of the fact that Ikuma Heihachiro's property was not distributed, this woman seems to have been looking for trouble for Nobita Anjima.

Takeo Saeki thought that this woman's attention was still on Nobita Anjima so far, but suddenly, this woman has turned her attention to himself?

It's not very good, oh no, it's very bad.

Takeo Saeki's heart tightened.

It is not difficult to find out that the relationship between himself and Sadako is not so glorious, and that Kayako is his legal wife.

If Suzuki Mika knew that she was on two boats, but if it was leaked to any of Sadako and Kayako...

Can Himuro Kirie protect her old father?

When he was attacked by Sadako and Kayako, could Himuro Kirie burst into a small universe to stop the two top evil spirits?

A heavenly voice came from Takeo Saeki's side.

"I have bribed the detective Suzuki Mika invited to investigate."

Takeo Saeki quickly turned his head to look at Megumi Mizukami, who smiled faintly.

"Senior Gangxiong, after you saved me before, I have been thinking about how to repay my kindness. Look, isn't this opportunity to repay my kindness coming?"

Megumin Minakami searched for a long time before he found this opportunity to lick Takeo Saeki.

Megumin Minakami spoke lightly.

"I think, senior, you won't refuse my repayment, right?"

Takeo Saeki: "..."

Megumi Minakami moved closer to Takeo Saeki.

"If I don't say anything, I'll be my senior's acquiescence. Don't worry, I'll talk to the detective hired by Mrs. Suzuki Mika later. He won't reveal any information about Mr. Gango.

Takeo Saeki: "..."

Takeo Saeki supported his forehead.

"Anyway, thank you..."

After a few seconds, Takeo Saeki couldn't help but said.

Megumin Mizukami smiled cutely.

"Yeah, what the senior says is what it is."

Megumin Mizukami filled Takeo Saeki's wine glass with wine and said respectfully.

"So, senior, we need to get in touch more in the future. You see, I am still very capable as a junior. Tell me if you have any troubles, and I will do my best to help you."

Chapter 182 The Hunter with a Strong Desire for Exclusiveness

Half past twelve.

Takeo Saeki and Kogane Sato walked out of the hotel.

Because of drinking, Takeo Saeki called a substitute driver. Sato Kogane drank more than Takeo Saiki, and as soon as he got into Takeo Saeki's car, he lay down in the back seat to sleep.

Takeo Saeki got into the passenger seat and put on his seat belt.

The surrogate driver was a man in his thirties, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, with a serious expression. When Takeo Saeki came in, he heard where Takeo Saeki was going, nodded and drove the car out of the underground parking lot.

Takeo Saeki, who was not drunk and was still awake, rubbed his eyes and stared at the scenery outside the window.

The vehicle drove from the Longtai Hotel to the new street.

At this time, the Obon Festival has already begun to be celebrated. Even though the temperature today is 38 degrees Celsius, there are still young maidens standing on the stages that have been opened one after another, dancing Kagura dances.

Takeo Saeki scanned these witches and smiled again.

Really, it has to be these young and beautiful girls singing and dancing. If local priests and elders go up and dance, the number of people watching the show off the stage will definitely be reduced by half.

The vehicle continued to drive forward, and after driving for a while, Takeo Saeki suddenly shouted.

"Stop, stop, wait!"

The vehicle stopped, and Takeo Saeki looked out the window in surprise.

The car window faced a stage celebrating the Obon festival, on which stood more than a dozen shrine maidens who looked like elementary school students.

The leader, a black long straight witch Takeo Saeki, knows that she is Mimiko Mizunuma who suffers from proxy Munchausen Syndrome.

"Mr. driver, wait, wait a minute..."

Takeo Saeki pushed open the car door in disbelief and walked down.

The stage was less than 20 meters away from the vehicle, and there were a lot of people off the stage, but because the road was big enough, Takeo Saeki arrived under the stage where Mimiko Mizunuma was dancing without crowding people.

"Mr. Saeki?"

Mizunuma Mimiko's mother Kiyoko Mizunuma came out from the corner with a face full of surprise.

Takeo Saeki also looked at the wife in surprise, and said in surprise.

"Mrs. Mizunuma, good afternoon."

Takeo Saeki pointed to the stage again.

"Mimiko she..."

Mizunuma Kiyoko covered her mouth and smiled.

"It was an activity organized by the government. It said that it wanted to cultivate the culture of Saitama Prefecture from an early age. It asked elementary school students from all over the country to train dances. When it came to the Obon Festival, they wore shrine maiden costumes to increase their popularity. Mimiko was chosen as the lead dancer because of her cute looks."

Takeo Saeki clicked his tongue.

"It's really becoming more and more secular."

Mizunuma Kiyoko looked at the stage and said with relief.

"When Mimiko grows up, this should become Mimiko's best memory."

Takeo Saeki also looked at the stage. It is true that Mimiko Mizunuma on the stage is very elegant and beautiful both in appearance and dancing. The little child can actually perform the noble aura that only professional shrine maidens have.

This talent is too outstanding, so Saeki Takeo can hear the admiration of the people around him.

"Is that child who leads the dance a professional witch? Isn't she too good at dancing?"

"Hei Changzhi is my favorite."

"I have decided that when I have a daughter, I will also let her learn to dance."

"I feel that the child who leads the dance will be very popular in the future."

"Isn't it fruitful?"

only…

Saeki Takeo asked.

"How's Mimiko's condition?"

Mrs. Mizunuma's face remained unchanged.

"It's much better. Doctor Shuten said that Mimiko's psychological problems will be cured soon. I have to thank Mr. Takeo Saeki for this."

Mrs. Mizunuma bowed to Takeo Saeki.

Takeo Saeki returned the salute.

"This is what I should do."

The witch dance on the stage ended at this time, and more than a dozen little witches bowed and left the stage.

Takeo Saeki was about to leave when he saw this, but at this time a vehicle with various banners drove up and stopped in front of the crowd. A middle-aged man in a suit, even in summer, came down and shouted with a microphone.

"Everyone, good afternoon, everyone. I'm Daira Hippo, a member of Saitama Prefecture!"

Kiyoko Mizunuma complained next to Takeo Saeki.

"Recent politicians are very good at gauging popularity."

Takeo Saeki responded.

"Sure. After all, the election is coming soon. This Daliang hippo should want to be mayor or something."

Just like the West making various speeches for votes, in order to canvass votes, officials in the neon country will also make various speeches on the streets and read out their political platforms. Some politicians with people-friendly designs will also chat with some children and adults, telling jokes and jokes to accumulate popularity.

Hippo Daliang got out of the car and spoke loudly with a microphone.

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