secretary dare to speak out

Dressed in black on a hot day—leather vest, jeans, casual leather shoes—Nakagawa Tomoya urged Lian Shuyu to turn up the air conditioner as soon as he got in the car.

"Go to the Audi dealer, the nearest one, did you find it?"

"Yes." The car drove steadily towards the destination, "The director wants to buy a car?"

He still despised her small car and decided to buy a big car?

"Why do you ask so much? Do you want to pay?"

"If the director wants to find a new driver, I have to report to the personnel department first, and ask them to recruit quickly." To avoid the dilemma of buying a car but not having a driver to drive.

"Did I say I was looking for a new driver?" Who told her?

"If the director wants to drive by himself, I have to help you look up the driver's license information." There are special regulations for foreigners driving in Taiwan, and they have to change their licenses or take another test. She has to find out the relevant laws and regulations.

"Did I say I want to drive by myself?" Who told her?

"Director, I dare not drive a big car." Afraid he would forget, Lian Shuyu kindly reminded him again.

"Did I say that I want to buy a big car? Why do you have so many questions?" But it also means that she cares about him, and she is afraid that he will buy a car but no one will drive it, which makes him feel better.

"Director, I didn't ask any questions from the beginning to the end." Every sentence of her ended with a period, and none of them were question marks.

Nakagawa Tomoya clenched his fists tightly.

There is no table in this narrow car for him to turn over?

He should buy an extended limousine, which can hold a small refrigerator and a table. When he is in a bad mood, he can turn over the table to vent his anger and detoxify, so as not to be mad at this woman.

"Concentrate on driving your car, don't talk anymore!" Tomoya Nakagawa roared angrily.

Lian Shuyu did as he wished, and didn't say a single word, but Nakagawa Tomoya was terribly annoyed by it.

Why is she so good?

Isn't she very rebellious, always like to talk back and disobey him?

So why isn't she talking now?

Nakagawa Tomoya slightly raised his hand, wanting to ask her to say something, but he couldn't think of any fair excuse, so that it wouldn't appear that he regretted the impulse just now...

Regret?

Why does he regret it?

She made people angry when she opened her mouth. She should sew her mouth up with a needle and thread, so that he can live for ten more years, write a few more songs for the world, and let the world feel the beauty of music...

So Lian Shuyu, you better shut up!

He folded his arms around his chest, crossed his legs, and stared out of the window as if he was angry with someone.

When I came to the dealership, the car sales lady greeted me enthusiastically, and Tomoya Nakagawa went straight to the point, "I want to see the latest A1Sportback."

He has already made a decision, and now it depends on whether the physical car suits his eyes.

"plz follow me."

The car sales lady led the two of them to the exhibition area.

"No need to introduce." Tomoya Nakagawa raised his hand to tell the car sales lady to shut up.

He opened the car door, carefully studied the inside and outside of the car, and stood aside with a briefcase, as if this place has nothing to do with her, ready for the old monk to enter meditation, how about practicing calligraphy?The car is about the same length as yours. "

Lian Shuyu's eyelashes trembled, and then he fixed his eyes on the white display car in front of him.

Although it is a small car, the front of the car is very domineering, the body is stable and thick, and it is not afraid of overturning when the typhoon blows to level [-].

"Longer," she replied.

"What's the point of being a few centimeters away? Small nose and small eyes." Tomoya Nakagawa spat lightly.

The car sales lady was probably afraid that they would quarrel, so she hurriedly said: "This car is 3954mm long, which is very suitable for the lady, and the car is equipped with an advanced parking assistance system. Not only is there an ultrasonic sensor for sound reminders, but also a hidden tailgate handle. type camera, not afraid of collision.”

"He is the one who wants to buy a car." Lian Shuyu pointed at Nakagawa Tomoya.

"Oh," the car sales lady turned to Tomoya Nakagawa, "Then sir..."

"The one who wants to open is her." Nakagawa Zhiya pointed to Lian Shuyu.

"Uh, miss..."

"It's up to this gentleman to decide." Lian Shuyu threw the ball back to Tomoya Nakagawa.

Didn't he think her car was too small and uncomfortable?

Then why did he buy another car?

Lian Shuyu didn't understand his logic at all.

"I said I bought it, I bought it, and her opinion is not an opinion." Nakagawa Tomoya said proudly.

"Mr. is so kind to Miss. He generously gave such a high-end gift. The relationship between the two is really good. Have you been dating for a long time?" the car sales lady laughed.

Really good relationship?

Have you been dating for a long time?

Nakagawa Tomoya's bright black eyes almost fell out of their sockets even if he wasn't smiling.

"I'm his secretary," Lian Shuyu said unhurriedly, "This gentleman bought the car so that I can drive it for him."

She guessed that this was probably the only reason why he decided to buy a small car, but since they were all small cars, it would be fine to take her car, why spend the money?

This point, Lian Shuyu couldn't figure it out again.

"Oh, that's how it is." Only then did the car sales lady realize that she was thinking too much. "If you two want to buy this car, you might as well come here. I will introduce it more carefully."

The car sales lady led the two of them to the reception room, and after a while someone came in with coffee.

Lianshu next to him glanced at his empty cups and plates except for the coffee cup, and silently took out two packs of creamer and sugar packs from the small bamboo basket in front of him and handed them over.

The Director doesn't like to drink black coffee, so as a secretary, he knows it well.

"No need." Tomoya Nakagawa handsomely pushed back what Lian Shuyu handed over. "I only drink black coffee."

He is dressed in black and drinks coffee with a lot of milk and sugar, can you see it?

Image is something that even food should be taken into consideration.

Lian Shuyu gave him a sidelong glance when he heard the words.

Nakagawa Tomoya immediately returned a murderous warning look.

Lian Shuyu remained calm, and turned his gaze back to the front.

The director has stronger self-esteem than others, and as a secretary, he understands it even more.

"It can be seen." The car sales lady smiled sincerely, and the compliment did not contain any flattery at all. "Sir, you have such a cool and handsome image, only black coffee can match your temperament."

"Of course." Nakagawa Tomoya tasted the mellow and rich black coffee, and the tip of his tongue touched the bitter taste. With a stiff face, he took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to vomit, and swallowed the black coffee that was no different from bitter medicine.

He quickly put down the cup, and with a stiff mouth corner, he said the main points directly to the car sales lady, price, equipment, documents and data that need to be prepared, no other nonsense. "

This is Zhang Huicheng's list.

It's the end of the month but the car sales lady who hasn't opened yet is so nervous and excited that she almost can't even hold her pen steadily.

She quickly followed Nakagawa Tomoya's wishes, explaining the key points that the customer cares about most, listing the additional purchase amount of the original accessories one by one, and finally simply gave away all she could give in one go, and then her eyes were shining Waiting for Zhiya Nakagawa, who crossed Erlang's legs and killed him and never touched the black coffee on the table, to make a decision.

"Is red Taiwan available?" Tomoya Nakagawa asked.

Lian Shuyu's rotten iron set was red.

"Yes, yes!" The car sales lady nodded vigorously.

"You," he ticked Lian Shuyu, who turned aside with his index finger and unknowingly became dazed, "take out the ID."

Even if she was in a daze, as long as the other party was talking to her, Lian Shuyu could quickly regain her senses, as if that dull face was an illusion, Lian Shuyu raised her thick eyelashes, "Director, I don't have your ID."

"I don't trust you enough to hand over the documents to you." Stop being self-righteous.

"Then why does the director want my ID?"

"Don't you need a certificate to buy a car and order a car?" Use your head and be sober.

"The director wants to buy a car in my name?" Lian Shuyu was stunned.

"Otherwise?" Tomoya Nakagawa turned the chair under his buttocks, and glared at the woman with the words "ignorance" written on her face. "I will stay in Taiwan for a year and a half at most. Of course I will buy a car in your name. Is it possible that I will have to ship this car back when I return to Japan? All my cars in Japan are 'big' cars!" he emphasized. The word "big".

Lian Shuyu didn't take his obvious sarcasm to heart at all.

"Director, the maintenance fee for foreign imported cars is very expensive, can you apply to the company in your name?" I heard that the [-]D will be used as soon as you enter the venue, and you will buy it in her name. What if the company refuses to accept it?

There was a sudden "quack quack" sound in the quiet space, which made people get goosebumps and ears tingling.

The car sales lady raised her hips, looking for the source of the sound that made people want to collapse, and after a while, she realized that it was the sound of Nakagawa Tomoya's nails scraping on the wooden handrail.

He gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the secretary, who was in front of Mount Tai and remained unchanged.

"I, will, pay!" he roared, "I can afford this little money! I'm not as poor as you, and I gave you a car worth more than 100 million yuan, and I don't care about the little maintenance fee! "

deliver?

The sensitive ears of the car sales lady heard sensitive words.

Could this lady secretary be the so-called mistress?

The seniors often have affairs with the secretary, so it's true.

Lian Shuyu nodded as if he didn't hear any important words, "Then it's no problem."

What do you mean by "that's all right"?

Didn't she hear that word?

"Send"!

And doesn't she feel any gratitude at all?

Just like ten years ago, he let her enter the venue for free to enjoy his performance, but she thought it was taking up her time to play, and afterwards she got cheap and good-looking, saying that he sings very well... Forget it, he has a lot of adults about this matter Don't compare with her.

There must be a tattoo on her back too. In ancient China, there was a man named Yue in some dynasty. He "Okasang" helped him tattoo the four words "loyalty and serve the country". This woman must have "ungrateful" tattooed on her back. !

Of course Lian Shuyu heard the key word, but her boss is Japanese, and although she is fluent in Chinese, she would occasionally say "hammer", and she must have used the wrong verb to say it, which made her heart skip a beat. The word "send".

Why do men give women a car if they have nothing to do?

They were just in a business relationship, and their friendship was a bit special—she knew about his dark history ten years ago, but she didn't threaten him, so he didn't have to pay her a car as a hush money.

Although the rationality is very clear, but the sensibility still popped up a little at the moment, and I was almost on the verge of being sentimental.

Lian Shuyu took out his certificate to handle the car purchase, and Nakagawa Zhizai directly threw a black card with an unlimited amount on the table. The gesture of throwing the credit card was as if the card had just cut his wrist.

After filling in the required data, the car sales lady eagerly took it out to do business.

In the small reception room, Lian Shuyu and Nakagawa Tomoya were left.

"Don't be in a daze." Nakagawa Tomoya said angrily.

Where did you learn this skill of being able to trance at any time?

"The director has something to explain?" She looked back as usual.

"Let me tell you, don't think too much about the car I gave you. You think I'm going to chase you or something. I don't like you. I'm just thinking about my life. Your car is so thin. Once being chased and hit by someone, it must be turned into scrap iron immediately, and the people in the car will be crushed, do you understand?"

It turned out that he wanted to buy a new car because he was afraid that the metal of her small car would be too thin, which might endanger his safety?

Now all the mysteries are revealed.

"I know," she responded in a puzzled tone of "what can I explain?" so much?

Why did he feel annoyed that he had been punched for no reason?

"When the director returns to Japan, I will sell this car and remit the money to the director." She has already thought about the follow-up.

"No sale!" He jumped up.

Do you want to die if you dare to sell the things he gave you?

"If the director has other uses, he will tell me to deal with it at that time."

"Don't sell, don't give away, don't do anything!" Tomoya Nakagawa yelled angrily, pointing at the tip of her nose, "Leave it alone!"

"In this case……"

"how?"

"Can I apply for a maintenance fee with the company?"

Lian Shuyu originally wanted to transfer the car to the company, but he didn't seem to have such a plan, so don't argue with him for now, we'll talk about it later, but you still have to ask about the money first.

"Why do you only worry about the maintenance fee?" Can't you care about other things?

"Because I can't afford it." She said it as a matter of course, not at all feeling ashamed to show him that her financial resources are not so good.

Nakagawa Tomoya was stunned upon hearing this.

It hadn't occurred to him at all.

For a woman with a monthly income of more than [-] yuan, the maintenance cost of imported foreign cars is indeed a burden. If he returns to Japan, he will have to plan for this money for her.

But who can say for sure that when he returns to Japan, she will still stay in Taiwan?

If she behaves well in the future, he will still take her back to the head office to be his personal secretary. After all, she knows his dark history, so she should be more at ease keeping him by her side...

But will she say yes?

Intuition told him that the answer was no.

This guy always doesn't like to do what he wants, he loves to talk back and is stingy, maybe he will reject his invitation outright, making him half-dead with anger, and he still has no expression on his face, as innocent as if she didn't kill him.

He pictured the possible scenarios in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"We'll talk about it later." He sat back on the chair angrily, and turned the chair to face her.

Why is he so angry again?

Lian Shuyu looked puzzled.

Why is his temper worse than ten years ago?

Is the anger getting more and more unexplained every time?

"Director?" Lian Shuyu called him.

"Why?" Tomoya Nakagawa replied angrily.

He was still sulking at his vision of rejection.

"It's okay." When people are very angry, it's better to let him calm down for a while, lest the bad luck will be swept to the tail of the typhoon.

"It's okay, don't bark!"

Lian Shuyu looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and decided to ignore him and go into a daze.

No sound, no sound, no sound?

Called someone and said it's okay, are you kidding him?

Nakagawa Tomoya gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes grew even stronger.

The car sales lady returned to the reception room, and upon entering, she found that the atmosphere in the room was very strange.

The grumpy gentleman seemed to be angrier than before she went out, with a sullen face, staring at a corner of the ceiling, but the young lady was calm, with her head lowered slightly, thinking, the anger of others was different from her Totally irrelevant.

Could it be that when she went out to do errands, the two had a fight?

"I'm sorry," stepping into the stagnant air in the room, the car sales lady felt that even when she lifted her foot, it was as heavy as if a ghost was entangled with her calf. "It's all done."

"When can I deliver the car?" Tomoya Nakagawa asked.

"Three working days are enough." The car sales lady handed the credit card bill to Tomoya Nakagawa, "Is there a special auspicious day to pick up the car?"

"Do you mind this kind of thing?" Tomoya Nakagawa turned to ask Lian Shuyu after signing the credit card form.

"Then pick a good day." Lian Shuyu said while picking up his mobile phone to check the almanac.

"I didn't expect you to be superstitious." Tomoya Nakagawa snorted coldly as if grabbing his braid.

"I'm afraid that if something happens, the director will push it to the point where I didn't choose a date."

Nakagawa Tomoya turned his head and asked the car sales lady, "Do you have any knuckles with the car?"

"Finger... Tiger?" The car sales lady was stunned.

Does he mean the kind of weapon that attacks people?

"Director, according to the Firearms and Knives Control Regulations, knuckle tigers are a type of knives. It is illegal to possess, sell or give away." Lian Shuyu, who was checking the good life, reminded softly.

Zhiya Nakagawa turned his head and stared at her viciously, pointed at the car sales lady and suppressed his anger, "Just put an aluminum bat in the car for me." The bat can also kill a stinky woman who loves to talk back and refute him!

"Sir, it's for self-defense." The car sales lady thought that this man was as handsome as a celebrity, but his behavior was very abrupt and funny.

I don't know what kind of position a director will have such a personality.

"To hit people." Kill the bastard who doesn't know what to do!

He was so murderous that the car sales lady didn't dare to ask any more questions. She silently accepted the signed slip, checked the name, and returned the credit card to the owner.

"Next Thursday is an auspicious day." Lian Shuyu put down his phone and looked up.

"Then pick up the car next Thursday." He gritted his teeth.

After spending two days watching the film given by Lian Shuyu and having a meeting with various departments of the company, Tomoya Nakagawa made a decision.

"Those who participated in the singing competition have singing skills, but they don't have star halo." Nakagawa Tomoya threw the flash drive back to the secretary who had finished the daily meeting with him. "It won't turn red."

Lian Shuyu looked at him silently.

The person in front of him has a star aura, but he has no singing ability.

What a tragedy.

Is there a little pity in her eyes?

Does this hateful woman remember what happened ten years ago?

"What are you looking at?" He glared at her fiercely.

"The director is talking to me, of course I have to look at you." You can't look at the ground.

Nakagawa Tomoya took a deep breath, and let out another big breath.

His fire of life has just weakened a little bit.

"Buy a time slot with the TV station, we're going to hold a selection meeting." He decided to stand up and face the window, looking at the street scene that doesn't look beautiful at all during the day, it's better than facing the woman who would piss him off when she opened her mouth . "From the amateurs who have participated, select a few contestants who have both singing ability and star qualities, move into the common dormitory, edit their life, training process, examination process, etc. into a reality show, and the final winner is me, a Japanese musician. Great God personally tailors a new album."

How, he has a good idea, right?

"Director."

"Huh?" Quickly speak in an adoring tone, letting him vent his recent grievances.

"How much is the budget?"

"Budget?" The cheapskate thought of money again as expected.

"Buying time slots, training players, renting dormitories, etc. all require expenses, and teachers are also required to teach. What is the budget for these?"

"This kind of thing should be handled by the finance department." He seldom manages the budget.

"I just made a rough estimate, at least 2000 million."

"That's a small thing." He produced an album in Japan with a budget of more than 2000 million.

"The company doesn't have the budget."

"What?" He turned his head abruptly, "You know you don't have this budget?"

"The company's Chinese department was originally going to be abolished. If it weren't for the relationship between the director, it should not exist now. The company has been losing money year after year, and the deficit is serious. There is no need to go through the finance department. I also know that the 2000 million budget cannot be allocated. .”

"Can't you find a way to make money?" Otherwise, is it to run a charity enterprise by raising those useless people in the finance department?

Lian Shuyu pointed at him.

"Why?" Don't point that hand at him, it's an eyesore.

"Only the director has this method." Looking at the entire Taiwan subsidiary, he is the only one who has the ability to generate money out of thin air.

"any solution?"

"Application for an event budget with the Japanese head office."