Walking near the small artificial lake in the school, Aikawa Yusheng introduced with a smile.

"I don't know the official name of that hillside, but among our students, we call it Love Slope in private." Aichuan Yusheng pointed to the hillside which is less than ten meters high beside the lake.

"Although I haven't seen it yet, when I was in school, my classmates showed me the autumn photos of this hillside, which will be covered with pink grass all over the mountains. The picture looks beautiful and suitable for taking pictures. It should be true Right, President?"

Because I haven't really seen such a scene, I am not sure. When I introduced it, Aikawa Yusheng turned to look at Amamiya Chiran and asked her for confirmation.

"Yeah." Amamiya Chiran didn't say much along the way, and only at this time would she respond.

"What kind of plant is that? I remember what the name is called."

"Fendai Luanzicao, also known as Maomang Luanzicao, warm-growing plants." The encyclopedia girl once again played her role.

"That's right, this is what I remembered. As expected of you, the president, you are so knowledgeable." Aichuan Yusheng made a thumbs up with his hand, the movement was not large, and the hand was only raised to the side of his waist.

"Thank you."

"Is it true that there is a god of love here?" Aikawa Yusheng suddenly thought of this story, looked at Amamiya Chiran and asked - as for the source of the news, it was naturally gossip from classmates.

"Of course it's unbelievable. I remember the specific content saying that if you hold hands and walk from one side of the hillside to the other side, and if you don't let go of the middle hand, you will be blessed by the gods and will never be separated.

But among the friends I know, there are people who did this and succeeded, but still broke up after a while. "

Amamiya Chiran said in a calm tone.

"It turns out that the price is only this. What kind of pre-requirement is this? The gods don't get anything and still waste their own divine power to give blessings. Who would do such a loss-making business? I don't know what the editor of this rumor thinks. It's too unreasonable." Well, it's a complete lie."

Aikawa Yusheng complained.

No matter how you say it, you have to sacrifice your own life, money, and preach teachings. For example, lovers each offer one of their own arms--I really have seen those teenagers who used to exist in the way of "gods" and thought so in their minds .

"En." Amamiya Chiran nodded, agreeing to his statement.

.......

"It's a pity, it's almost summer now, so I can't see you." A mature and feminine voice inserted into the conversation between the two, as if to remind him of his existence.

Mrs. Amamiya, who was about to be ignored, opened her mouth, looked at the yellow hillside as a whole, and then at Aichuan Yusheng's thumbs up, with a natural expression, and said with appropriate expectation in her tone

"As a parent, Aunt Yugong, you can see it when you come back in autumn."

Then the group walked through the art gallery of the school.

Because Aikawa Yusheng's understanding of art and cultural literacy are basically zero, and there is Amamiya Chiran around him, the home field changes, and the screen becomes Amamiya Chiran to explain the source of these artworks to Aikawa Yusheng and his mother, and their artistic nature.

Holding the heel turned into Aikawa Yusheng, and Mrs. Amamiya mainly watched and nodded.

"The organization department has something to ask me, I have to go there first." Halfway through the introduction, Amamiya Chiran looked at the message on the phone, and said to Aikawa Yusheng and his mother.

"Go."

"Come to me if you need help."

Only halfway through the corridor, Aikawa Yusheng, Mrs. Amamiya and a group of silent entourage were left to move on.

The scene was very quiet for a while.

"I don't know much about art. Do you need me to read you a brief introduction?" Rubbing his brows lightly, Aikawa Yusheng broke the silence as he looked at these arts that he didn't understand.

"Heh~" Mrs. Amamiya caressed her lips, let out a clear laugh, and then shook her head, "No need, but I understand this quite well, do you need to continue introducing my daughter to Aikawa?"

"Sincerely, there is no need." Aichuan Yusheng scratched his head with some embarrassment.

"You have a good relationship with Qianran." After walking the corridor, Mrs. Amamiya said with a smile.

"It's okay," Yusheng Aikawa nodded, "Because I still have the position of assistant to the president, and I usually get along with the president more often."

"Assistant, from your assistant's perspective, what kind of person is Qianran?"

"A person who can do two things at once, is very smart, and can do everything very well." Aikawa Yusheng was not stingy with his words of praise.

As for the negative comments about shaking s, I still won't talk about it-about this point, maybe I can ask the president to ask for credit later.

Arriving at the president's room, Mrs. Amamiya found a random seat and sat down. She wanted to follow Aikawa Yusheng who was sitting, but found that everyone else stood aside without saying a word.

"Auntie, may I sit down?" Aikawa Yusheng said out of politeness.

"Of course, do you want to sit by my side?" Mrs. Amamiya moved aside to free up part of the couch.

"No, I'll just sit here."

At this time, it is naturally inappropriate to sit in the chair of the president, so Aikawa Yusheng sat on the piano chair.

"Can you play the piano? Aikawa-kun." Mrs. Amamiya asked casually after she looked up and saw this scene while replying to messages on her mobile phone.

"I know a little."

"Can you play me a song?"

"of course can."

Fingers jump, music flows, wandering in the room, escaping to the sky.

After finishing the song, Mrs. Amamiya smiled and nodded: "You play well, Chiran is also very good at the piano, you can communicate with her."

"Actually, my piano was taught by the president." Aikawa Yusheng said.

Raising her eyebrows in surprise, Mrs. Yugong nodded again, but this time it was a little slower.

"That's it~"

There is nothing to do when you are idle, and because you are not from the same world and don't know what to talk about, it is the first time Aikawa Yusheng feels that playing the piano in the chairman's room is not bad.

"Sorry! Sorry! President, I'm really sorry, there is a chair here that I didn't notice! I...I'll get you a piece of paper!"

A woman's panicked voice came from behind, and the sound of the piano also stopped. Aichuan Yusheng turned his head and asked, "What happened?"

A woman accompanying Mrs. Yugong is bowing and apologizing to her non-stop at this moment. Compared with the picture just now, the problem is probably that there is an extra water stain on Mrs. Yugong's skirt.

Just now, I vaguely heard her order to order her followers to fetch her a glass of water.

Combined with the current situation, the cause and effect can naturally be inferred.

Aikawa Yusheng got up, walked to the chairman's seat, took out the key that was usually placed in the corner, opened the drawer, took out a handkerchief, stepped forward and handed it to Mrs. Amamiya.

"Auntie, please clean it. There is a dressing room on the fifth floor downstairs, and there is a hair dryer in it. After you wipe it, go there and blow it, and it will dry immediately."

"Thank you, it's okay." Mrs. Amamiya took the handkerchief with a smile, wiped the clothes gracefully, and looked at Aikawa Yusheng, ignoring the woman who kept apologizing.

She waited until the water stains on her body were almost dry before she looked at that person.

The aura is not abrupt, but gradually becomes stronger in front of Aikawa Yusheng, the feeling of affinity gradually disappears, and the impression of majesty and undeniability will appear in the hearts of ordinary people who see this picture.

"You resigned, go back to the finance side to settle the salary."

The tone was indifferent, and the result was even harsher than Aikawa Yusheng imagined.

To terminate a labor contract in Japan, a 30-day notice is required. If the notice cannot be given 30 days in advance, the average salary of one day will be paid for each notice day.

I don't know if capitalists follow this rule.

"Hi..." Knowing that the apology was useless, the woman lowered her head and said weakly.

"What are you still doing here?" Mrs. Yugong lowered her eyes, held a half-sprayed glass of water in her hand, and blew on it lightly, the hot air diffused above, and she took a small sip.

"Yes..." The woman left the chairman's room just like that, and the other people behind her kept their expressions unchanged, perhaps because they were used to it?

"Such mistakes can be made, huh." Mrs. Amamiya raised her head and said with a cold face, her eyes turned to Aikawa Yusheng.

"Should it be?"

All the aura and pressure fell on Aikawa Yusheng in an instant with his gaze.

OK?It has nothing to do with me, why is she beating herself up?

Aikawa Yusheng is not an ordinary person, and he will not feel afraid or afraid because of this so-called aura.

"There is indeed a mistake, but it is understandable. After all, it is an unfamiliar environment, and the position of that chair is indeed not very good. I will move it inside."

Aikawa Yusheng shrugged and replied, half-approving Mrs. Amamiya's words, walked over and moved the chair to the corner of the room.

Mrs. Yugong lowered her head to finish drinking the water, and when she raised her head again, the expression on her face became gentle again, and her aura also faded.

"I'm sorry, Aikawa-kun, I didn't switch over just now, and I'll treat you with this state of work." Mrs. Amamiya said as if she had just realized the mistake just now.

"It's okay, Auntie." Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand, "I'm still working now."

"Then shall I continue to switch to that state?" Mrs. Amamiya asked with a smile.

"That's unnecessary, it looks scary."

"Hahaha~" Mrs. Amamiya pursed her lips and chuckled, and then said, "But Aikawa-kun, you don't look frightened."

"It's just a forced smile, I'm really scared in my heart."

"My assistant told you to read a joke, I hope it won't affect your mood." The beautiful young woman smiled for a while, and then said.

Was that also an assistant just now?Aikawa Yusheng mourned for three seconds for the woman who worked with him—fortunately, he was Chiran Amamiya's assistant.

If he sprinkled water on Amemiya Chiran, there would definitely not be such serious consequences. To be precise, it is not clear whether the president would care about this.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

"In the Yugong family, the standards are very strict, and the pressure is also very high. The consequences of making mistakes are so heavy. We follow the principle of high pressure to achieve high returns, and we have also achieved good production efficiency.

Aikawa-kun, what do you think about pressure? Do you like a high-pressure environment? "

There is an illusion that I am interviewing again.

"Stress, I don't like it very much." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head.

Seemingly not expecting this answer, Mrs. Amamiya stopped drinking water for a moment.

"But it's inevitable, right? What if you're under pressure?"

"Then fix it."

"How to deal with it?"

"Since it's unavoidable, then we should meet the standard and solve the source of the pressure." Aikawa Yusheng said it lightly, as if it was easy.

"You speak with confidence, Aikawa-kun." Mrs. Amamiya chuckled, "What does your family do?"

"Sorry, I don't really want to say it." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head.

——It's not that he doesn't want to say, except that he just found out that he 'has' an older sister in the early hours of this morning. In terms of family, he didn't remember his specific personality at all.

After all, even if someone asks this kind of privacy question, they can not answer it like now.

"Is it because the family environment is not satisfactory?"

"Ah."

It is certain that I am an orphan, so it should be no problem to say that I am unsatisfactory.

"What is the specific reason? Can you tell me about it?" Mrs. Amamiya restrained her smile when she heard this, held a water glass, and looked at Aikawa Yusheng with tender eyes.

Aikawa Yusheng looked at Mrs. Amamiya with some surprise, didn't he just said that he didn't want to say it, why did he ask again, the people of the big family have a bad memory.

It shouldn't be, Amamiya Chiran's memory is at the monster level.

"Sorry ma'am, I said I don't want to say it, so don't ask."

The warm eyes are fleeting, and people even wonder if it is just a fake.

"Sorry." Mrs. Yugong nodded, then stood up, with a soft tone:

"It's almost time for me to hold a discussion meeting, can I trouble Aikawa-kun to take me to the administration office of your school?"

"of course."

Chapter 102 Making Money Is Easy, A Meal Is Worth 1000 Million

"That's it?" Hu Yue Jingxue looked at the young man beside him.

"That's it." Aikawa Yusheng raised himself to hold Miko-sama's right hand, shaking it slightly.

"Where is the god? Why don't you come out?"

"Whether there are gods, even if I don't know, don't you know?" Aichuan Yusheng glanced at Hu Yue Jingxue with some helplessness, stretched out his left hand, and pampered her on the head, then ignored The other party's dissatisfied eyes.

After all, after being stared at by such eyes for a long time, it will really melt in it.

Huyue Jingxuexia didn't arrive until after ten o'clock, and Aikawa Yusheng, who had already sent Mrs. Amamiya to the government affairs office, chose to take her to visit the campus.

This one is also a guest of the school, so he is still working and conscientious.

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