Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

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At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Yasuhui Michiko woke up from the dream, she turned off the alarm clock and stared at the white ceiling for a moment.

Finally, she realized that she was actually dreaming.

Thinking of the dream just now, Yasuhui Michiko quickly covered her face with her hands.

How embarrassing!

Actually dreamed that he was hugging himself and running for his life.

So shameful.

Also, she actually took the initiative to kiss him.

Covering her face, Yasuhui Michiko's face was flushed.

It's really embarrassing.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise how would I meet people!

"Michiko. Michiko."

"Hay!"

"Why haven't you got up yet, you're going to be late."

"coming!"

Under the yelling of her mother, Michiko Yasuhui got up and rushed into the bathroom in agreement.

In the morning, the temperature of the tap water was cool, and I splashed it on my face several times in a row, and the hot and embarrassing feeling gradually disappeared. Looking up at the mirror on the sink, a face that can be broken by blows and bullets is reflected in the mirror.

Fair complexion, black and bright eyes, rosy lips with little water stains.

Why does the nose seem to be a little collapsed, and the face seems to be a little fat.

Yasuhui Michiko was very dissatisfied with her appearance, she carefully looked at herself in the mirror, and brushed her hair to the sides with her hands.

wakaka!

It looks like the face is much smaller.

But the wrinkles on the nose are ugly.

Anhui Michiko pouted a little irritably, why didn't she realize that she had so many shortcomings before.

Hey, there is.

Taking a sneak peek outside, Michiko Yasuhui carefully picked up a box on the sink, and when she opened it, a piece of white foundation was exposed in front of her eyes.

I squeezed the white cotton in the box and dabbed it on my nose a few times. Suddenly, those ugly folds were covered.

"Michiko. Why aren't you well!"

"Oh, right now. Right now."

Rushing out of the bathroom and returning to the bedroom, Michiko Yasuhui took off her kimono and changed into a school uniform, went back to the bathroom again, and looked in the mirror several times.

no problem.

oops! Oops.

Looking at the time on her wrist, Michiko Yasuhui hurried back to the bedroom, grabbed her schoolbag and ran.

It's half past six.

In the dining room, An Huimei Chu was preparing breakfast.

It's not particularly rich, there are sushi and fried eggs.

Looking at her daughter who started to change her shoes, An Huimei reminded her at the beginning.

"Michiko, you haven't had breakfast yet."

At this time, where is there still time to eat breakfast and change shoes, Yasuhiro Michiko hurriedly said.

"That's too late!"

"Why? There are still thirty minutes."

"This... It's my turn to clean up today."

"Didn't you just be on duty last week?"

"I'm helping Yami today."

"Oh, that's it. Then I'll pack it for you, and you can take it with you on the way."

"All right."

Two minutes later, Anhui Chumei handed the packed breakfast to her daughter.

"Michiko, girls should know how to be skillful, don't always be frizzy, look at you!"

Seeing that her mother was going to be nagging again, Michiko Yasuhui quickly agreed.

"I see, Mom! Where's Dad? Has he gone to work yet?"

"Oh yes. Left at five."

Anhui Michiko felt a little lost.

Her father, Anhui Haoji, runs a hardware chain store and leaves early and returns late every day for entertainment. She hasn't seen him for a long time.

"Dad is really hard. When I graduate and work, I will help my father share the burden."

"Then you should study hard."

"Well. Bye, Mom!

"Goodbye! Be careful on the road."

"knew."

Watching her daughter leave, An Huimei smiled and shook her head at first.

Perhaps it will take some time before the daughter grows up.

Turning around and closing the door, picking up the mop, Anhui Meichu, who was wearing a home kimono, silently cleaned up the room.

Outside the door, Michiko Yasuhui took a few steps and stopped.

Turning around to confirm that the door of her own room was locked, she frantically stopped at the closed door opposite.

Yesterday morning, she met Shen Jiannan to go out at this time.

In the room, Zheng Zheng looked at his boss with disdain.

He slept a little too much, Shen Jiannan didn't even have time to go to the toilet, and he was busy pulling up his pants now.

Pull the belt, put on the suit, grab the tie hastily.

"Boss. Let's go."

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Stuffing the untied tie into his arms, Shen Jiannan hurriedly opened the door.

Outside the door, the back of Michiko Yasuhui took two steps towards the elevator, obviously pretending to be passing by.

Got tricked.

Not caring about troublesome Zheng Zheng, Shen Jiannan greeted him with a smile.

"Anhui-jun, oh ha!"

Seeing the disheveled Shen Jiannan, Michiko Yasuhui blushed.

"Oh ha, Akiyama-kun."

"Do you have class at this time? What a coincidence."

"Hay. Are you going to work now?"

"Hay. I work nearby."

After a brief exchange, the three of them arrived at the door of the elevator room one after another.

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1.

The red number made Yasuhime Michiko's heart tighten.

In the morning, the elevator is always slow, so I raised my hand and looked at my wrist.

a quarter to seven.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll be late.

Good things are not allowed, but bad things must be true, just like Murphy's law said, if you worry about the side of the bread and butter touching the ground, the side that touches the ground will always be butter.

1, 2, 3

It took a full fifteen minutes for the -1 elevator to reach the 19th floor, as if someone was playing with the elevator.

Anhui Michiko stomped her feet anxiously, and she looked at the watch on her wrist again.

"An Huijun, are you worried about being late?"

"Hayi. We start class at 7:30!"

Shen Jiannan said sincerely.

"If you don't mind, I can send you off, and I won't be late."

"this."

"We're friends, aren't we?"

The word "friend" made Michiko Anhui lower her head subconsciously. As a girl, she is very sensitive to these two words.

If you are late, you will be scolded...

Can't be late!

In order not to be late!

"In this way... Will this delay your working time?"

A smile appeared on Shen Jiannan's face, he liked Michiko Anhui's shy appearance so much.

"Oh. It's okay. I just get up early and go out for morning exercises. It's okay to delay."

"Then I will trouble Mr. Qiushan, thank you so much."

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Finally, the long overdue elevator reached the twenty-second floor.

The two entered the elevator back and forth.

Descend, enter, descend, enter.

After the elevator was full of people again, Shen Jiannan and Michiko Yasuhui were squeezed together again.

This time, Shen Jiannan stood at the front.

In the crowded elevator, Michiko Anhui hugged her schoolbag tightly. She lowered her head and quietly looked at the generous back blocking a small open space for herself. An indescribable feeling came to her heart.

Is this what you like?

Anhui Michiko is not sure about her heart, but Shen Jiannan is very sure. This kind of little girl simply couldn't resist the goodwill buried in that sense of security.

As long as the seeds grow up, everything will be natural.

Ten minutes later, the elevator slowly sank to -1.

While Michiko Yasuhime was stunned, the two walked up to a red Ferrari sports car.

Beautiful body, bright colors, and sharp curves.

Michiko Yasuhiro couldn't believe it.

"Akiyama-kun. Is this your car?"

"has a problem?"

"It's so handsome."

Anhui Michiko almost had stars in her eyes, she had never been in a sports car before.

The car door on the right was slowly raised, and Shen Jiannan grabbed the buckle of his sunglasses and exposed a pair of teeth.

"boarding."

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Michiko Yasuhime didn't even know how she got into the car.

The moment Shen Jiannan put on the ink, there were only three words left in her mind.

so handsome!

so cool!