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Chapter 60 Amamiya Jingzi (2)

Ai Fei waved his hand and stopped Fuji's roar: "Ms. Ai Miyagi, I think you may not be very clear. My revelation for recruiting female secretary has been published in a publication published by the School Children's Club. Well, how long has it been? Fuji-kun?"

“12 days.”

"Yes, 12 days, but no one has come to apply for it. It seems that women in Japan do not need a job? Of course, this may be caused by a social habit that I don't know very well, which makes them unwilling to go out of the house and welcome the arrival of a new job. From this perspective, do you have the courage? Can you explain to me why you made such a decision?"

"After my...sir died in battle, although there was a little pension that could support the needs of the family, there would always be a day spent. Moreover, my father-in-law and mother-in-law also passed away half a year ago! All the things that could be pawned were sent to the quality house for meager money, but they still couldn't..." "As he said, tears kept rolling down Yumiya Jingko's eyes, but she finally wiped them away strongly: "It's so embarrassing! Repeat your pain in front of strangers... I'm sorry, I've disturbed your time."

It was not until her footsteps reached the door of the office that Ai Fei called her: "Ms. Yugong?"

"Hi!"

"Can you come to work tomorrow?"

"Eh?" At this moment, the brightness and beauty of Ai Miyako in front of Fuji and Ai Fei made the two men, one old and one young, stunned at the same time: "What do you mean, I can get this job, right?"

"Otherwise, how would you understand the words of coming to work?" Ai Fei made a joke at all.

Yumiya Iko covered her mouth in disbelief: "~...is this really the case?"

When Ai Miyamiya Iko walked out of the office with a joyful face, Ai Fei stood up from his seat and took out a check and handed it to him: "Fuji-kun, this is the royalty paid by the United States to my work. You go to the bank once and deposit it into the company's account."

Fuji Takeuchi took the check in confusion: "Mr. President, until now, it seems that you are using your own royalties to pay the company's expenses? This...?"

"It's nothing, don't feel guilty! The company is mine, and it's necessary for me to have ample financial treatment. As for me, when the company's development is officially on track, I will get the money back! Well, there will be interest!"

Fuji Takeuchi was amused by his miser-like performance: "Hi Yi! Please rest assured, Mr. President, I have made a complete record of every expenditure you have made. By the moment you mentioned, even a penny will not be missing."

"There is another thing. Before Yumura Jingzi arrives tomorrow, prepare the desk and an application tool she needs. The company has a women's bathroom? Let's clean it up."

"Hi! I understand."

"That's it. You ask Kato-kun to come once. I'll have something to do with him."

As soon as Kato walked into the office, his pen was standing straight at the table: "Mr. President, are you looking for me?"

"Yes. You have also heard my conversation with Yamamoto-kun. If there is no great external force to promote it, the pace of animation works being launched in the market must slow down." Ai Fei took out a box of 'Bianchen' cigarettes from the drawer of the office. Although he himself does not smoke, many people in the school club are old smokers, so he has prepared some for them, which are usually used for meetings or parties - thrown to Kato: "In the excavation of new works, Kato, as the editor-in-chief, must take responsibility to a greater extent. Tooyu Jun is good, but it is too strict in the control of the works. Many works have been lost."

As a very old-school Japanese, Kato Maechi has always been serious in his workplaces. Now he can't help but smile when he hears this: "Almost all authors who have contacted our company have a consensus. Never let Touchi Ankatsu become his editor. Authors who have not been rejected a thousand times will never be recommended by him. Many people call him "Civilian Prime Minister"!"

"Civilian Prime Minister?"

"It refers to Hirobuki Ito among the civilians." Kato Maeichi also found it funny: "It's just one thousand yuan..."

"Haofu Ito?" Ai Fei immediately reacted: "I understand! He described him as Hiaofu Ito on a 1,000 yuan bill, right? Hahaha! Do you actually use the avatar printed in the middle of a 1,000 yuan as his nickname? Hahaha! This guy Torii should be very depressed, right?"

After joking for a while, Ai Fei restored his masturbation: "The editor-in-chief's job is to choose works suitable for publication. Now we don't have much author resources, so we can only relax the standards as much as possible. We can't rely solely on several works of me, Sakai and Tezuka, to support the scene, right? Find an opportunity to explain these words to Touyu Jun."

"Hi!"

"Also, how did the readers of "The Great Forest" respond?"

"Well, it's not as good as Tezuka's previous works. Although a story that takes place in the forest can attract readers' attention in a short period of time and without other works being released, with your "jump" and "Crayon Shin-chief", his works have received much less attention. This can be clearly seen from the fact that the advertising situation cannot be opened."

"If you have the opportunity to see him, tell him that if you cannot get the recognition of readers, we will strip away a part of the pages that his works now and give them to other more marketable works."

Kato immediately understood that this was the purpose of Mr. President looking for him, and he twitched the corner of his mouth in a little embarrassed manner: "Mr. President, don't you think that the way we treat famous writers like Mr. Osamu Tezuka is too rough?"

"Rough? Works that cannot bring benefits are not rude, but they are not rude; those who make readers spend the same price but cannot get the physical and mental pleasure they get from the works are rude! Kato, the only thing we can attract readers to spend money to buy publications now is works that can bring them happiness. If our works lose such a market place, I am afraid that I will go back to my small office in minutes!"

"Okay...I mean, Hi I! I understand!" Looking at the young man's bright eyes, Kato Qianyi quickly changed his tone.

Ai Fei walked off the shaking tram and walked towards the road home. There were people who kept stopping along the road, nodding or bowing to him, and he had to stop and bow to others. When he walked back to the door, a dog came up immediately: "Wool! Wool!"

"Okay, I understand." Ai Fei said a few perfunctorily and walked into the room. Who knew that the dog was actually holding his trouser legs and kept pulling it aside. Now he knew that the dog might have something to show him. When he followed the dog kennel, Ai Fei immediately widened his eyes: there was a big black dog lying in the kennel, with his head lying on his claws, as if he was napping. It was fine, there was actually a group of small dogs beside it? It looked so cute!

"Wow! Wow!"

Ai Fei turned around and glanced at the dog thing beside him: "This... could not be what you found? Did you actually find a Japanese bitch for yourself? You have a trick! I don't have a girlfriend yet, your master!"

"Um~!" Several little dogs staggered to their mother's side, lowered their heads and burped into their mother's arms. They seemed to be hungry and wanted to eat breastfeeding.

Ai Fei picked up one and held it in front of him, looking at his dark and wet nose. The latter seemed unwilling to be disturbed by him and struggled to get off the ground: "Xiao Ai Jun? Are you back?"

"Ah, yes. I'm back." Putting the puppy down, Ai Shizuko was standing in front of him as she turned around.

As the family's financial conditions improve, the variety of foods that can be eaten at home has become more abundant, and Ai Shinko's face has also become rosy and shiny.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Looking at his son standing in the wind, Ai Xiko felt proud. Who doesn't envy her neighbors and wives around her?

"Where..." Ai Fei casually walked into the entrance: "Dad hasn't come back yet?"

"Hi Yi! Dad called and said that he would be having a party with his friends tonight. Well, Xiao Ai Jun also knows Mr. Hitan."

While taking off his clothes, he chatted with him: "I know. Oh, have you seen the puppy in the kennel?"

"Hi Yi!" Speaking of this, Ai Shizuko smiled: "Where is she very cute?"

"Yes, apart from being cute, it should taste more fragrant, right?"

“…………”

"Just kidding." Ai Fei laughed: "If anyone likes it, give it to someone else?"

"What? Does Xiao Aijun don't like puppies? Aren't they very cute?"

Ai Fei glanced at his mother strangely: "Don't say such things, I don't want my family to become a doghouse. Mom, I'm hungry! Let's have a meal."

"Hi!"

"Is the company okay?"

"Everything is normal. Well, today a female employee came. As my secretary. Fried!"

"Hi Yi!" Ai Shizuko took her son's bowl, served it with rice and took it over: "Secretary? What are you doing?"

"It's probably just answering the phone and conveying my orders as president. There are some small things in my work. Why, is there any problem?"

"No, no." Ai Shizuko lowered her head and pulled a few mouthfuls of rice: "Xiao Ai Jun, you...?"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Ai Yukiko blushed: "I met Mr. Takahashi's wife today. She... seemed to be very concerned about Xiao Ai Jun's affairs. Well, I also asked me questions about Xiao Ai Jun."

“What aspect?”

"It's just Xiao Aijun's age, hobbies, and company affairs. I think she might want to arrange a blind date for you?"

A large mouthful of rice stuffed Ai Fei's mouth, and he held up his cheeks on both sides. Although he couldn't see them, Ai Fei knew that he must have looked like a huge chipmunk: "………?

"Slow, slower!"

"Blind date? Mom, you won't agree, right?"

"No, no, no~!" Ai Shinko's head shook like a rattle: "How could I make such a decision without Xiao Ai Jun's consent? However, Xiao Ai Jun, it seems that you are already 19 years old, right? Can you...?"
Chapter completed!
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