Chapter 3: The Orphan Girl's Ambition

Rika Asakawa is 18 years old this year, and she is at the bottom line age to be able to work as a customer service officer at the front desk of the bank. She has a cute baby face, short hair, and the smell of mid-to-high-end perfumes, giving people a good feeling.

At this time, she was sitting alone at a dining table, not in a hurry to eat, but playing with her mobile phone, not busy with anything.

"People like her are here to gild."

Someone complained: "Why are we all the same age, but we have to slowly work in the position of temporary workers, but she is directly a regular employee,"

"Who makes the family a daughter, if I have a billionaire father, let alone a bank account officer, it would be a second rank by now, right?"

"It's a pity that we don't have such a strong backstage," Mei Dong said coldly: "Temporary workers like us, there are no bonuses, no benefits, no appreciation and transfers, only negligible paid holidays, and low-level jobs that don't move every day and every month." ”

"It's like a robot...... "That's another man's grumble.

"That's right." Meidong lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, looking at the plate with little food left: "Moreover, it can be dismissed at any time, a disposable robot." ”

After speaking, she took a deep breath and looked around with an indifferent look, looking at the entire cafeteria.

There are a total of eighteen female staff, six male staff in black suits, and the second-in-command deputy and the branch president himself. It's not a huge world, but for many temporary workers at the bottom of society, it's still a battlefield for them to work hard.

Mito is 20 years old and, like the current Rika Asakawa, started working at the bank at the age of 18 as a customer specialist.

But unlike the eldest lady, Midon is still just a temporary worker, even though she has been working for two years. Mo said that she could be fired at any time, even if she worked for another ten years, as long as the nature of the temporary work remained the same, she could only sit in the same position, do the same work, and receive the same amount, and extremely meager monthly salary.

"Alas......"

No matter how the people around her gossip, Midong was not in the mood at this time.

"This kind of endless life is not what I want......

The bank was working normally in the afternoon. There are no troublesome customers, no new employee quotes who are rashly speechless, and of course, there are no incidents such as bank robberies. Some are just the same numbering, withdrawal, deposit, and processing of various documents.

This is the way it should be on a daily basis, so as soon as 3 p.m. arrives, business hours end normally. Once the customers are gone, it's time for the business staff to process the account balances and make a statistical return on the day's business. In this way, when it was time to get off work, it was still around 5 p.m.

"Hey, Aoyama-san?"

Yamada Habuko leaned over to Midong's side and said, "Thank you for breaking the siege today, how about I invite you to dinner?" ”

Midong raised her slender willow eyebrows: "Actually, it's Asakawa who led that man away, right?" ”

"She's a troublemaker......"

Yamada Bozi swept to the manager's room, the eldest lady was different, and the branch president himself was chatting with her: "Let's go, Aoyama-san, you just think it's my own gluttony, go for a big meal!" ”

Mei Dong looked at her watch and frowned: "It's ten o'clock now, I'll accompany you until seven o'clock tonight at most, and then I still have important things to do, no problem, right?" ”

"No problem, no problem, the most time is spent in line, and it won't take too long to eat!"

Yamada Habuko was obviously excited, and Midong didn't want to ruin her interest, so she had to agree. At this time, she was almost done with her work, and walked directly to the locker room with Bozi.

The bank's closing hours are not fixed, as long as everyone has done the work at hand, they can leave work at any time, especially for temporary workers. At this time, in the dressing room, she and Bozi were the only ones who were ready to leave, and they were undressing in front of the closet next to each other, ready to change into their private clothes.

"I'm so envious."

Bozi, who is already 27 years old, said enviously when she saw Midong's perfect figure after taking off her uniform.

The slim figure is just right, the jade legs are slender and fair, and the charm of Aoyama Meidong is from the inside out, taking into account both the inside and the outside. Her goose egg face shape with pointed melon seed face, full of heroism and charming and gentle coexists perfectly, and I don't know how God chose the genes to give birth to such a beautiful person.

"That's a good question."

Midong lifted one of her long legs and stepped on the iron door of the wardrobe: "Maybe when I am reborn in this life, it happens to be Zeus, not Jehovah, who is responsible for the recreation of my body." Of course that stinking rascal who made up the whole Greek myth by making up the whole Greek myth would have been happy to make me like this. ”

"Aoyama-san's words, as always, are full of slots~"

Yamada Hamiko just looked at Midong's long legs with envy: "But I just can't do it, my complexion is sallow, my small belly is enlarged, it's easy to talk about a boyfriend and I was kicked, and I have to pay off my debts if I kick it." Alas...... When will I meet a prince charming......"

Bozi didn't notice that when she said the middle words, Midong's smiling expression was not there, but a sense of sadness flashed away.

"By the way, Aoyama-san, I've always wanted to ask."

Seeing Midong wearing pants, Bozi stared at her ankle: "When did you get this tattoo here?" ”

"You mean...... Ah, this one. ”

Midong had put on her jeans, but her socks were not yet on, and she stepped up to the bench and lifted the over-length hem slightly.

At a glance, on the outside of Midong's right ankle, there is an English letter "M" printed with a red flower. As a tattoo, its shape is really beautiful, especially when Midong shows her left foot, and there is the same letter M printed on the outside of it, which is exactly the same tattoo.

"It's really beautiful......

"I was born with it."

Midong said indifferently, put on her sandals and said, "As I told you, I grew up in an orphanage in Hokkaido. The dean repeatedly stressed to me that this may be proof of his background. It's a pity that I have lived for 20 years, and I still haven't said that the world's richest couple rode colorful shrimp from the sky, saying that I want to inherit their trillion dollars. ”

"Huh...... So, Aoyama-san's words always make people feel full of slots......"

"Well, people must always be idealistic, otherwise what's the difference between them and salted fish."

After Midong put on her shoes, she also put on the mountains and re-tied her ponytail. She patted Yamada Boko on the shoulder, at this moment, she grinned, where is the cold and serious appearance when she was working?

"What if one day, there really is so much money on the head? Right!? ”