Kyoto City, Kita Ward, downstairs of the building.
A slightly warm breeze blew over my cheeks, like a lover's gentle caress with his palms.
The setting sun slowly sets in the gap between adjacent buildings, turning the surrounding clouds into champagne colors, and the zebra crossings on the ground look particularly gentle.
However, Yoshikawa Yumi had no intention of enjoying these beautiful scenery.
Her pretty cheeks were full of sadness.
The floral skirt on her body seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and it looked not only dirty but also wrinkled. She just raised her head and glanced at the nameplate of the club, gritted her teeth, walked in through the revolving glass door, and went straight to the receptionist.
The place.
"Excuse me, Mr. Atuto Ando, are you free today?"
I don’t know how many times I have come to a familiar counter.
Yoshikawa Yumi asked with anxiety.
Even though she had been rejected outright many times before, she still had a trace of luck in her heart, hoping to get a chance to plead again.
But luck always backfires.
"The president is in a meeting today, so I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."
The lady at the front desk raised her head and glanced at Yumi Yoshikawa's face. She realized that it was the person who had wanted to see the president again and again. She suppressed her impatience and answered with a standard smile.
"Didn't I already make a reservation in advance?"
An anxious look appeared on Yoshikawa Yumi's face.
She has been here many times.
But the answer I got every time was the same meeting.
Always use this reason to prevaricate her.
Do you think all people are fools?
After all, she had been here so many times that all her patience had been exhausted. Yoshikawa Yumi put her hands on the table as she spoke, and a sullen expression appeared on her pretty face.
It seemed that being teased like this was disrespectful to her and completely trampled on her basic personality, but she never thought about whether she was qualified to meet others.
It seems that Yumi Yoshikawa's request is very reasonable.
In response to her question-like tone, the receptionist still maintained good professionalism and patiently explained with a smile:
"But you did not make the appointment for business negotiation. It is difficult to confirm the time if you make the appointment for a private meeting. I just conveyed it to the president's office."
Listening to the standard answer that my ears have grown calloused.
Yoshikawa Yumi's fingertips were deeply embedded in her palms, and she used the severe pain to maintain her only rationality. She suppressed the humiliation and anger and asked in a low voice: "Then how can I see Mr. Ando?"
"I don't know about this, I'm sorry." The lady at the front desk had almost exhausted her patience. She had already lowered her head and sorted out the documents. It was obvious that she had no desire to continue talking.
"Can I ask for more instructions?"
"No, I'm sorry."
Yoshikawa Yumi nodded numbly.
Taking a deep breath, she turned around and looked at the elevator. Crazy thoughts flashed in her eyes. She wanted to rush upstairs and run to Ando Atsushi's office to get a chance to meet.
But looking at the two burly security guards guarding the elevator and the actions of the staff checking their work badges when entering and exiting, she knew that her idea would definitely not be realized.
This is where Jun Ito worked before.
It was also the place where he was sent to court.
Yumi Yoshikawa had consulted a lawyer before. Even if he helps Ito Jun make up for the shortfall, as long as the original company does not withdraw the lawsuit, the latter will still face jail. This is simply unavoidable.
What's more, they simply can't afford that much money!
So the best way is for the club to withdraw the lawsuit.
Yoshikawa Yumi's fingers that were deeply embedded in her palms gradually loosened, and she raised her hand to gently touch her slightly bulging abdomen. The heart that had been born with despair slowly became firm again.
Even though she knew that the possibility of this happening was really slim, she still couldn't give up on the father of her child, and she had to help him even if he was against the whole world.
If he doesn't come out, then he will wait until he comes out!
Even if you are the president, you still have to go home after get off work.
As long as he goes out, he can see it.
With such determination.
Yoshikawa Yumi has already made up her mind.
Even if you have to put down your dignity...
Suppressing the feeling of loss and despair in her heart, she was going to go out and find a place to sit and wait. Anyway, she wouldn't go back if she didn't see anyone today, and there was no place to sit in the hall, so she had to find a place outside to wait.
Just when Yoshikawa Yumi raised her steps and was about to go out, the corner of her eye suddenly glanced at the wall next to her. The row of photos hanging on it gradually passed her sight, and one of the faces seemed to be very familiar, which made her stop what she was about to do.
Lifting steps.
Yoshikawa Yumi was stunned for a moment.
His eyes moved to the photo hanging on the wall just now.
Even regular clubs will have a job wall dedicated to hanging photos, not only to give employees a clear idea of the position level of their superiors, but also to create a sense of honor and motivation.
Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. is a listed company.
Of course, these superficial forms are more formal.
The posts on the wall are all management, as well as retired veterans who worked in the early days of the club, as well as directors who hold a large number of shares.
Yoshikawa Yumi has certainly seen a lot of this kind of thing.
She also studied economics, so she naturally understands the relevant knowledge.
But she saw a familiar face on this wall.
"...this picture..."
Yoshikawa Yumi's eyes fell on a conspicuous position on the wall. Looking at the photo, her eyes showed disbelief, and she subconsciously read the brief introduction under the photo in her heart.
These words were like drumsticks beating down in my heart.
There was a brief blank in the brain.
I also forgot about breathing for a while.
In the end, Yoshikawa Yumi suppressed the shock in her heart and ran to the front desk in a hurry. Pointing to the job wall, she quickly asked the front desk lady: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, are all the photos on the wall people from the club?"
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"Ah, yes."
The lady at the front desk looked up.
Yoshikawa Yumi clutched the marble countertop, pointing her right hand at the formal photo of Minamoto Yorimitsu, and her voice began to tremble unconsciously: "Are you sure this is the same?"
"Are you talking about the photo of Director Yuan?"
The lady at the front desk looked in the direction she pointed. After seeing the photo clearly, she felt more desire to talk. She patiently explained: "This is the major shareholder of our club. I was lucky enough to meet him once before. The real person is actually better than the photo."
He must be handsome, but he has never been to the club very often."
"The major shareholder..." Yoshikawa Yumi asked subconsciously: "Is he very rich?"
"I don't know about this, but it is said that Director Yuan is only in his twenties. He seems to be still in college. He spent hundreds of millions to acquire shares and doesn't seem to have much control over it. He is very rich."
"More than 20 years old...college students...hundreds of millions..."
These words circled back and forth in Yoshikawa Yumi's mind.
No matter which one, it will be confirmed with him.
Not to mention the photo hanging on the wall.
Yoshikawa Yumi felt that her brain was in chaos, as if there were many things connected in series, and the scene in front of her was shaking for a while, making it difficult for her to distinguish between reality and virtuality.
She felt as if she had discovered a great secret.
I also feel like I have lost more things.
My heart even felt like I was suffocating constantly.
"Miss, miss?"
The lady at the front desk called me softly twice.
This brought Yoshikawa Yumi back to her senses.
"thank you, I know now."
It's just that she seems to be in a bad state right now. Her eyes that were originally bright were only dim, and she could barely hold on to a decent smile on her face.
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