In the steaming bathtub, a cold and elegant girl is closing her eyes and resting, and a black silk is wrapped in a towel and coiled above her head. She soaked her whole body in the water, her whole body was soft, and she was waiting for the hot water to wash away her fatigue.

Midong looked at the ceiling half-asleep, wiping her white body with her palms one after another, this moment was finally her private time after a busy day. The mobile phone is not there, and there is no utensils that can indicate the time, only the warm hot water and steam are accompanied, which brings excellent privacy to people.

After a few moments, Midon finally came back to her senses from her half-asleep slumber, still looking at the edge of the tub, lying on her back and looking at the ceiling, but her eyes had become quite sharp.

"That guy in Kumamoto, although he is a little careless, but there is some truth in persuasion."

"With the remaining 59.1 million yen, at the current average monthly loan repayment rate of 300,000 yen, I have to spend my whole life. But the orphanage's debts can't be ignored, not to mention that it's been paid for two whole years, is running away at this time to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life? ”

She was depressed, and her left leg pulled out of the water and caught the edge of the bathtub: "So it's still a matter of opening up sources and reducing expenses." Stock speculation is the most radical, but also the most beneficial project, to say that in the past two or three years, I have not made a lot of money, but there is still a Huangpu River away from the huge 60 million. Even recently, that Miyamoto Pharmaceutical has recently been launched......"

Only then did Meidong remember that she was listening to the sound of TV when she was undressing just now, as if she was talking about this company?

"Tsk, the market value of the New York Stock Exchange soared to $80 billion on the first day of listing, but unfortunately I can't afford to lie on the East Coast. It's sad and lamentable, the hundred-fold surge has no part of me, and Toyota's re-recall has pitted me. That old man surnamed Miyamoto would be my grandfather......"

In the celibacy state of the closed space, Midong muttered to herself, and then involuntarily, focused her gaze on the end of her left leg.

Midong is an extremely beautiful 20-year-old girl. As the orphanage who cared for her as an infant said, it was a beautiful winter, and the whole of Hokkaido was covered in snow. Meidong did not live up to the expectations of the old dean, this beautiful leg is slender and straight, and her feet are delicate and lovely, which is really beautiful.

But at this time, Midong is not admiring her beautiful legs and feet, but staring at the red tattoo on the left side through the right side of her left ankle.

The same tattoo is also tattooed on the English letter M, including the outside of the ankle of the other foot. They were clearly branded as infants, and I wonder if they were the ones who did the trick, Midon's ankles...... Very sensitive indeed.

"I'm always being licked and teased by those girls...... The parents who died, where did the demons and monsters come from, and what is the tattoo bad, it is actually M? ”

Midong pursed her mouth in disgust: "Shouldn't this thing be a pair, an S and an M?" Or does the old lady have a twin sister, and she uses S? I'm ...... More than my sister S? That's not a joke, Lao Tzu was not an innocent little virgin in his last life......"

Words and words, expressions and tones, such scenes and performances have never appeared in front of all the colleagues of the Sakura Bank Setagaya Branch. In the small world of independence, Midon willfully relaxed, and then lifted her other leg out of the water and hit the edge of the bathtub.

"And, what about M......"

Midong muttered to herself, "Miyamoto, although it is my wishful thinking, if there is such a super-rich grandfather, it will definitely not be a problem to pay off the orphanage's debts." The market value was $80 billion on the first day of listing, even if this old man only accounted for one percent of the shares...... What's more, the Japanese chaebol may be so honest with themselves? ”

"Moreover, Miyamoto Pharmaceutical or something, a century-old traditional industry that is usually inconspicuous, can burst out with such power, there is no precedent in the past 20 years. Earlier, Roche Pharmaceutical and other companies in Switzerland have only accumulated a market value of 100 billion yuan since their establishment in the 19th century, and it is a Japanese ...... that has just been listed.

With a sound of water, Midong got up and walked out of the bathtub, and went straight back to the main house without even wiping her body. She rummaged through the cabinet again, pulled out the small wooden box from the bottom of the storage box, and pulled one out of the thick stack of papers inside.

With the lamp lit and the bath towel draped around her, Mi Dong sat cross-legged at the round table and lit a slender cigarette. The energy-saving lighting is clear, reflecting her temperament even more cold, and Rao is half-dry long hair is scattered shawl, which is only highlighting her sexy temperament.

"As of 2036, Japan's GDP totals $7.65 trillion, which is nearly 1.5 times higher than Germany, where it is fourth, although it is still the unlucky position of the third oldest in 10,000 years. With such an economy and per capita, it is indeed possible to cultivate a new world-class rich man after Son. However, it should also be a new industry, such as the old industry of pharmaceutical companies, how does it do it? ”

Midong realizes that she is really interested in this large company that has just gone public. Although the other party is listed on the New York Stock Exchange and cannot buy U.S. stocks at present, since it is a large enterprise in the country, it always does no harm to do more financial analysis.

"Who made the old lady already a genius in her last life."

Mei Dong extinguished his cigarette butt, wrapped himself naked in a scarf, sat cross-legged, and pulled out his black notebook, intending to write some interesting financial analysis.

At this moment, in the dead of night in the room, the mobile phone suddenly rang. Meidong frowned, although she didn't look at her watch, but it must be very late at this moment, who would bother herself at this time?

The phone is on the round table, and the small black flap scrolls through the incoming call information. Midong threw off the lid directly after getting her hands on it, and with a snap, the screen lit up, and the caller's information was clear at a glance.

“131……”

Suddenly, a number that appeared for the first time and was clearly remembered by Midong came into her eyes again.

Wasn't that the harassing phone call that came to her at dinner today, when she and Yamada Habuko were eating conveyor sushi?

"Hello, hello?"

Midong suspiciously connected it, but once again, the other party was completely silent, and after a moment of silence, hung up with a beep.

"What the hell!?"

Meidong was immediately annoyed, and threw her mobile phone directly to the tatami mat: "It's just one time during the day, and you still do this in the middle of the night, do you want to learn that the midnight bell is scary!?" ”

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, as soon as you say it, Mei Dong suddenly raised her head, and then realized that the current time is indeed just at zero o'clock......

Just as the first goosebumps appeared on Meidong's body after bathing, outside the door of the house, on the second floor of the old apartment Yonetianso, which was quiet in the dead of night, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.