The female subordinate I covet is equally ambitious

Chapter 82 A person as beautiful as the goddess of wind

The rising sun on the horizon makes Nagoya sparkle.

The sky is a breathtaking blue, making your skin feel warm.

Bola Co., Ltd. was crowded with people on Monday, with office workers in suits and ties swarming into the door of the building.

"Hello, Minister!"

"minister."

At the gate, sharp-eyed members of the Ping Club stood on both sides.

Amuro Naomi nodded and smiled, carrying a black green bag and walking towards the elevator with two long legs.

She was wearing a black professional skirt with a straight collar design that exposed her sexy collarbone.

Her chest was plump and plump, like an inverted bowl, swaying slightly as she walked, giving people a strong visual impact.

But she is such an intellectually mature female boss. Her two slender and straight legs are wrapped in a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and she wears a pair of six-centimeter high heels. Her every move is full of intellectual and elegant charm.

The high-heeled shoes will make a clicking sound when they step on the ground, which seems to hit everyone's hearts. The perfect image of a queen attracts everyone's attention.

'beep beep—'

The phone rang.

Amuro Naomi took out her mobile phone from her black LV bag and looked at the name of the caller, feeling slightly surprised.

As soon as she got through, the person on the other end of the phone spoke first: "Director Amuro Na! I'm asking you for a half-day leave this morning!"

"Reason." She spoke clearly and suppressed her smile.

Facing this man who let her down last night, Amuro Naomi still had some grudges in her heart.

On the other end of the phone, Shimatani Chuan explained: "On the way here just now, my car was rear-ended when I was getting to Kametsu."

"Rear-end?! Are you okay?! Nothing happened, right?!" Naomi Amuro's eyebrows trembled, and her delicate hand holding the phone tightened.

"The person is fine, but the car is dented and we are filing a claim for compensation."

"That's good. You can finish it and go back to the club." Amuro Naomi's face softened a little, and her tone returned to calmness.

After hanging up the phone, she looked outside the club door with clear eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Then, she turned around and walked into the elevator
Kamimaezu

crossroads.

A young traffic policeman from the Third Traffic Mobile Team is maintaining the scene of the incident.

"You two, are you planning to reconcile?"

On the side of the road, the young male traffic policeman looked at Shitani River and asked the person's opinion.

"It's okay to mediate privately. My car is not a valuable car anyway. As long as I need this gentleman to compensate me for lost work time, transportation expenses, repair expenses and other losses." Shimatani said, counting on his fingers.

The traffic policeman looked at the perpetrator, a man in a suit and leather shoes.

His name is Hide Watabe.

Looking at the familiar Shimatani River in front of him, Watanabe Hide felt a little familiar. It took him a while to find the relevant memory from the other person's unsparing look.

last month.
Soap Street.
Custom shop.
Fights
'asshole!What could it be? !What a bad luck! '

But the situation is not good now. Although he is very angry, he cannot be impulsive!
Although there was a rear-end collision in the traffic accident today, it was obvious that the man in front of me had been deliberately occupying the road to prevent him from overtaking. He only happened to accelerate slightly, but he did not expect the other person to suddenly slow down.
The surveillance and accident scene records are clear, but no matter what the excuse is, a rear-end collision is a rear-end collision, and he will have to take the lion's share of the compensation.

'Damn it, if I hadn't been feeling irritable during this period, how could I have been so angry with such a simple provocation, so impulsive.'

'But how much compensation is required? '

The already poor family situation is going to be even worse.
But it’s just the cost of repairing the car. That silver Toyota is not an expensive car.
"Mr. Hide Watanabe, right? We seem to have met once. We are really destined." Shimatani Chuan deliberately teased.

"Sorry, I am fully responsible this time. Please give me a specific figure for the repair cost, and I will try my best to compensate." Hide Watabe suppressed his anger. If the traffic police hadn't been there, he would have probably rushed up and punched the other person.

That annoying smile really made him unhappy.

Still smiling, Shimatani opened the dented trunk and took out a cardboard package placed inside.

He opened the carton and took out a laptop with a broken screen: "Oops! The laptop purchased by the club is broken. I checked it when I went out in the morning."

"What is possible!"

When Hideyoshi Watanabe heard this, his expression changed drastically.

He quickly rushed forward to take a look, and sure enough!There were more than a dozen laptops stored in the carton, and more than half of them had broken screens!
"Why is this happening?" Watanabe Hide's heart skipped a beat, and his face was ashen.

"No, maybe it was originally bad." He felt doubtful and tried to defend himself.Shimantani smiled and did not answer his question. Instead, he asked the traffic police: "Officer, I think this gentleman is not very sincere. I would like to apply for a civil lawsuit."

Hearing this, the traffic policeman looked at Hide Watanabe.

"Wait a minute. We can discuss it carefully." Worried that such bad things would spread to the club and affect his personal reputation, Watabe Hide must mediate privately no matter what.

He pondered for a moment and pointed to a nearby coffee shop: "Let's go in and sit down. I will bear the compensation."

Shimatani Chuan, who was very talkative, agreed.

Watching the two people leaving, the young male traffic policeman secretly smacked his tongue.

This is probably the easiest traffic accident he has dealt with since he joined the company.

In the past, mediation took a lot of time.

Just when the young traffic policeman was about to close the team, the sound of a huge engine came loudly, and a white police motorcycle suddenly came flying like the wind, drifted, and stopped steadily in front of the young policeman.

After wandering around, he saw a tall woman with a perfect figure wearing a blue traffic police mobile unit uniform while on duty, sitting on a motorcycle. Her long legs could completely control the height of the motorcycle.

She parked the police motorcycle with the engine still on, and took off the white helmet with the police badge embedded on it.

She shook her long, straight light brown hair, revealing her ridiculously beautiful face.

This woman, as beautiful as a goddess, held her helmet under her shoulder with one hand. She looked at the young traffic policeman in front of her with blue eyes and smiled kindly: "I just received news that a traffic police accident occurred at the intersection you are responsible for. , has it been processed?”

"Captain Ogiwara! Yes, it's done." The young traffic policeman stood at attention nervously and respectfully.

After all, the beautiful woman in front of me, who looked to be in her 20s, was a serious inspection minister!

Although he is an inspector, he is not actually a police officer.

Rather, the title "Inspector Chief" can be obtained if the number of years of inspection is long, which is a class given to people who have not been appointed as the inspection chief after ten years.

"That's good, work hard. This year the headquarters will recruit ten more inspection ministers, from the quasi-professional group. Let's see if we can fight for them!"

The corners of the Ogiwara female police officer's mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling, outlining a charming arc.

If there was a goddess of wind in this world, she would probably look like this.

"Yes! I will definitely work hard!" The young traffic policeman restrained his excitement and said loudly.

As for why he is so excited, it is simple - the patrol chief is the police sergeant. After completing an inspection, you can be promoted to the rank of patrol chief by passing the initial promotion exam.

Examination qualifications vary based on academic qualifications.

The difference is: 1 year after serving as an inspector after graduating from college, 2 years after graduating from junior college, and 3 years after graduating from high school.
'beep beep—'

The phone rang.

Female police officer Ogiwara looked at the caller's name on the caller ID, raised her eyebrows, and finally chose to answer: "Mom? Are you looking for me?"

A stern female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Lishi, why didn't you go to the blind date last night? If I hadn't asked your cousin, I would have been kept in the dark!"

Ogiwara Riyo glanced at the cherry trees on the roadside, where the cherry blossoms were falling at five centimeters per second, and replied nonchalantly: "I had something to do last night, so I didn't go."

"Then you don't explain it to others and just let them go?! How do I usually educate you?!"

"Oh, then I'll send him a message to apologize now."

"How do you want to explain it?"

"Just say I have a boyfriend."

"You have a boy, wait, you have a boyfriend again?!" The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and the volume suddenly turned up, "I don't believe it, you're not going to lie to your mother again, are you? You're trying to prevaricate me first, and then you're going to call me When you take me home to meet you, are you going to tell me that you were dumped again?!"

Ogiwara Riyo waved her hand and asked the traffic policeman in front of her to go ahead. She continued to deal with her mother's troubles on the other end of the phone: "Definitely not. Is your daughter that kind of person?!"

".Do you really have a boyfriend?"

"real."

Ogiwara's mother was doubtful: "Then take it home quickly and let your father and I take a look!"

Ogiwara Riyo said 'um——' at first, and then changed the subject: "He is no longer in Nagoya."

"No? Are you on a business trip? When will you be back?"

"I can't come back, I'm dead outside."

"."

Suddenly, Ogiwara's mother on the other end of the phone was choked and speechless.

The next second, there were voices on the phone reprimanding my daughter and making up random excuses to excuse her. They didn't hang up the phone until they had scolded her for several minutes.
(End of this chapter)