This kind of leisure can be said to be a luxury for Bing Lei. As one of the heirs of the Atobe family, although she is not like her brother, she is not much better.
She didn't have a deep impression of her parents, and she had never seen the couple even in more than ten years.
Most of the company's files were managed by their brother and sister Ulai. Keigo felt sorry for her sister, so she took the opportunity to blackmail and only managed three-tenths of the things. But it was also because these three-tenths were enough to keep her busy.
Yes.
She has always been a sleepy person, and she spends fifteen hours sleeping out of the twenty-four hours. Other things like going to the bathroom, eating, and other things take two hours combined. The remaining only seven hours. So.
She always skipped class and started to finish the things she was responsible for under a tree in Qingxue.
In fact, she doesn't have a very good business talent. Her abnormality is only about tennis. Tennis is a simple thing for her. But she did research a lot about business with Keigo.
But this does not mean that her ability to handle affairs is very poor. It is just that more time has accumulated.
Feeling that she was thirsty, Binglei opened a bottle of milk and prepared to quench her thirst. After drinking a few mouthfuls of milk, she exhaled comfortably. She stretched her arms on the ground and rested her head on them.
"I wish I could have more days like this!" As she said this, she yawned lazily.
These days, she has to arrange training sheets for the team members every day, sleep very late at night, and have to practice during the day. It is almost too much. She now wonders whether she will die from fatigue before long.
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Although this idea was a bit too extreme, Bing Lei felt like she was about to be exhausted.
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Bing Lei slowly stood up from the bathtub, her body turning crimson from soaking in hot water for a long time. She picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around herself, preparing to blow dry her hair. However, she heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it at this time?" Bing Lei frowned, how could he go out to meet people like this?
Glancing at herself in the mirror, she thought narcissistically: Will my appearance lead to crime?