Ryoko Hashimoto fell far behind Kensuke Nagata's Mercedes-Benz, drove for more than half an hour, and entered an area with bright lights.

Seeing Chen Xihao looking left and right, looking curious, Ryoko Hashimoto opened her mouth and explained that this is one of the three famous bar streets in Tokyo, Ginza.

After Kensuke Nagata in front of him parked his car in front of a nightclub, a doorman who was parking valet stepped forward and bent down to open the door, and another doorman respectfully invited Kensuke Nagata into the hall.

A bewitching mother, San, was entertaining guests in the hall, and when she saw Kensuke Nagata, the gold owner, she showed a professional smile, she twisted her thin waist and leaned on Kensuke Nagata's arms, took his arm and took him to the second floor of the nightclub.

"What an old bastard! I just separated from my little lover, and I went to the nightclub to spend all day drinking! It's just lustful and shameless! ”

Ryoko Hashimoto parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Kensuke Nagata who had climbed to the second floor, and said resentfully.

Ryoko's complaint did not affect Chen Xihao, he calmly asked, "How is the consumption here?" ”

"It's a men's playground that I haven't been in, but I've heard Mr. Kataoka mention it a few times that the drinks and tips for a night here won't be less than 150,000 yen."

Ryoko Hashimoto thought for a while and said.

"150,000 a night, if you come for 10 days a month, you will spend 1.5 million here in a month? It seems that this old guy is rich? ”

Chen Xihao scratched his chin and began to calculate how much oil and water he could squeeze out of Kensuke Nagata's body.

"Yes! Master Chen, as an executive of the head office, his daily salary should be 25-300,000 yen, plus the company's dividends at the end of the year, his annual net income in the company should be more than 60 million yen. If he has other financial management or investment projects, he should be able to earn more than 100 million yuan per year. ”

Ryoko Hashimoto took out her mobile phone, quickly calculated Kensuke Nagata's revenue data, and said to Chen Xihao seriously.

“OK！ It's good to have oil and water, I'm going to go in! ”

Chen Xihao snapped his fingers and opened the car door, Ryoko Hashimoto opened her mouth, wanting to say something but was embarrassed to say it.

Just took a few steps, Chen Xihao suddenly walked back to the side of the cab and knocked on the window, Ryoko Hashimoto lowered the window and looked at Chen Xihao with some doubts.

"I just remembered that I didn't seem to have any money with me!"

What Chen Xihao said is also true, although he completed a task in the Yin Yang Liao, he did not change the original card number at the beginning, and the name of the bank card is still Minako Kamo, so Chen Xihao is still in a state of poverty and whiteness.

Ryoko Hashimoto's eyes were bent into two small crescents, and she laughed like a little fox.

She turned off the car, picked up her small satchel, raised her head and brushed the hair hanging low between her eyebrows behind her sideburns, and also stepped out of the car, her hands quickly encircled Chen Xihao's arms.

"Hello? What are you doing? ”

Chen Xihao frowned slightly, and he didn't quite understand Ryoko Hashimoto's behavior.

Ryoko Hashimoto smiled slightly, "Go in with you to consume, and then help you pay!" ”

"Didn't you say that these nightclubs are all places where men come to consume?" Chen Xihao was even more puzzled and asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's just for the most part. There are also many men who like to bring women here to find women again, and they call this behavior flirtatious. I've wanted to go in and have a look, let's go, Master Chen. ”

Chen Xihao shrugged his shoulders and let Ryoko Hashimoto walk across the road with his arm in hand.

Sure enough, the doorman at the door didn't have any unusual eyes when he saw Chen Xihao, who was the bearer's daughter, as if he had been used to it for a long time. He also asked very respectfully, "Do you want to go to the show, or do you want a separate VIP room." ”

"How many floors do you have here, and what are they all for?" Chen Xihao asked casually.

"Oh, sir, this is your first time in our shop, right? Let me introduce to you, the first floor of our house is the disco ballroom, the second floor is the bar and the quiet bar booth, the third floor is the performing arts bar, the fourth and fifth floors are VIP rooms, and the sixth floor and above are hotels. ”

A black-tie waiter standing next to the doorman stepped forward and replied respectfully.

"OK, take the two of us to the second floor."

"Yes, sir!"

The waiter took Chen Xihao and Hashimoto Ryoko to the second floor, Chen Xihao looked around, and soon saw Kensuke Nagata sitting in the large window booth, and several men aged 30-40 were sitting next to him, and next to each of them was a Ginza lady in a black bandeau dress.

Chen Xihao chose a slightly remote corner and sat down, Ryoko Hashimoto chose a Chilean nectar red wine from the wine list, took out a 1,000 yen tip from his satchel and handed it to the waiter, the waiter smiled and thanked him, he took the tip and the wine list, bowed to the two and turned to leave.

"Master Chen, we're sitting here a little too far away, aren't we? I can't even hear what they're talking about! ”

Ryoko Hashimoto looked at the window booth at least 30 meters away from herself and Chen Xihao, and in the dim light, she could only see those people chatting with a serious face.

"I have a way of knowing! Don't talk for a while! Don't bother me either! ”

Chen Xihao closed his eyes slightly, a butterfly-shaped white talisman appeared in his right hand, a faint light flashed, the white talisman in Chen Xihao's hand disappeared, and five white butterflies appeared in front of Ryoko Hashimoto, and after waving their wings twice, they completely disappeared.

At the hotel on Mt. Fuji, Ryoko Hashimoto had already seen the power of this kind of Shikigami, she was not surprised to see this scene, but smiled and held her cheeks, quietly admiring Chen Xihao who closed his eyes, this young onmyoji, at first glance looks very ordinary, but the longer the contact, the more you can feel that there is a unique charm in his body, this charm is like a pot of poison, slowly exuding a potentially fatal attraction.

A few seconds later, the five invisible butterflies gently landed around Kensuke Nagata's booth, and the sound of conversation at the table also reached Chen Xihao's ears.

"Minister Nagata! I'll do it first! I'm up to you at the board meeting this time! ”

If Ryoko Hashimoto could see this scene, she would be surprised to find that the person who toasted Kensuke Nagata was the general manager of their culture company, Kyozo Kishimoto. This time, their supernatural live broadcast team's suicide forest line, although it set a ratings record, but also a series of accidents, especially the disappearance of Fuyutsuki Kaede and the suspected murder of Koji Honda, which have impacted Kishimoto's position in the company, and the position of general manager may not be guaranteed. In order to maintain his position, Kishimoto brought a few cronies today and invited Kensuke Nagata, one of the big leaders of the head office who is rumored to be promoted, hoping that he can protect himself at this board meeting.

"Kishimoto! Although my promotion to minister this time has been confirmed, after all, there is no official announcement in the company, you and I should pay attention to it, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble! After all, you are the person I promoted, and I will pay attention to your affairs! ”

Kensuke Nagata took a sip of wine and said with a flat attitude.

"Yes! I know! I beg your pardon, section manager! ”

Kishimoto pretended to be frightened and hurriedly bowed his head and apologized.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the ladies of Ginza were all extremely active people, and several women gathered around Kensuke Nagata at the same time, snuggled up to him, and began to toast Nagata one after another.

After more than an hour, the red-faced Kishimoto came to Kensuke Nagata's side, and quietly put a golden card and a key key in Nagata's palm with his right hand, and then he leaned into Kensuke Nagata's ear and said, "Minister, 30 million, bearer VIP card, password 123456." The woman you mentioned last time, Miss Lena, one of the four top names in Ginza, has already arranged her room, which is at 604. ”

When he saw Kensuke Nagata smile and put the key and bank card in his pocket. Kishimoto gave a lewd smirk, nodded and stepped aside.

The scene of the two people secretly trading seems to be unaware, but in fact, an invisible butterfly has already docked on Kensuke Nagata's shoulder and witnessed the whole process.

After a while, Mama-san came to this booth, sat next to Kensuke Nagata, and whispered a few words in his ear. After listening to his mother-san, Kensuke Nagata stood up straight, saying that he had drunk a little too much and was going to find a place to sober up. Kishimoto and several of his subordinates stood up and bent down to say goodbye, watching Kensuke Nagata walk towards the elevator room accompanied by his mother-san.

After Kensuke Nagata and Ginza's mother San-san walked for about 5 minutes, the smirk that was always hanging on the corners of Kishimoto's mouth slowly disappeared, and his originally confused eyes gradually became clearer, and he waved his hand away all the Ginza ladies sitting in the booth area.

Seeing this, one of Kishimoto's cronies sat beside him and said with some grievances, "Manager, that old guy can really put on a score, we have honored him for so many years, this time you have something to do with the old guy is still so greedy." We have enough materials at hand, so after this time, why don't we mess with him? ”

"Bastard! This kind of money-greedy and old guy is easy to deal with. If the board of directors really replaced another shrewd and capable guy, would our days be as comfortable as they are now? If it weren't for this kind of old guy, how could we live in a bungalow, how could we afford a famous car, and how could we be chic in this kind of gold cave day and night? Why don't you just use your brain! Idiot! ”

Kishimoto has been pretending to be a grandson for nearly three nights, and finally turned into an uncle at this moment, pointing at the nose of his cronies and began to scold, this cronie was scolded by Kishimoto with his head down and shrunk his head, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

"This time I gave the old guy 30 million, and I want to get it back from the following project as soon as possible, this time Kataoka's team just made a mistake, and their income this time was reported to the headquarters according to the 20% deduction penalty, and we actually deducted the fine according to the proportion of 60% internally, the kind that is not included in the public account, understand?!"

After thinking about it for a while, Kishimoto's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said something like this again.

"Manager, Kataoka's total revenue from their live broadcast this time is 140 million, and the 50% redemption of our contract is 75 million. According to the proportion you set, 20% of the fines paid to the headquarters are 15 million, and we will implement 60% internally to be 45 million, and their team can only get 15 million, as far as I know, their project expenditure this time is about 20 million, I am worried that they will make trouble, especially the two anchors, they are also celebrities in the head office. You see? Wouldn't that 60% be too high? The cronie asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, what Kataoka is most worried about now is how he will explain his dereliction of duty to me and the head office, and how much money to deduct is a trivial matter for him. The only thing that is a little troublesome is the popular anchor Dong Yuefeng, it just so happened that she disappeared suddenly, as for her partner Ryoko Hashimoto, she is just a small anchor, she has no right to speak at all in the head office, and she has no strong backer, so she deserves their team's bad luck! This is an era of cannibalism for the survival of the strong, and the weak have no choice, either give in or be devoured! ”

A smile of disdain appeared on the corner of Kishimoto's mouth, picked up a glass of foreign wine, and drank it in one gulp. Several of his subordinates also hurriedly picked up their wine glasses, and drank a glass of wine with Kishimoto Kinzo with a dry smile. Soon, several people got up and left the place.

At the same time, an invisible white butterfly also left Kishimoto's shoulder, flew to the corner of this layer, and landed in Chen Xihao's palm.

"Do the strong survive and the weak perish? I like your theory! ”

Chen Xihao had a sneer on his face and slowly opened his eyes.