"Part-time job?"

Junichi Se was stunned, but quickly smiled.

It's not wrong to say that I work for myself.

"Uncle, you have a really good eye."

Junichi Se praised and asked, "I don't know where you are tall?" ”

Uncle?

The corners of Mitsuhiko Murae's mouth twitched, did he look so old.

"Poof!"

At this time, the two part-time girls who ate melons desperately covered their mouths and almost squirted out the rice in their mouths.

They could see that their little boss was angry.

When the two came to look for a job, they were interviewed by each other.

The identity of Junichi Se is naturally clear.

Although they are from the countryside, it doesn't mean that they don't have hearts.

can also perceive that the uncle in front of him has some hostility towards his own small boss.

Part-time job or something?

Isn't it just a reminder of identity?

It's no wonder that the small boss will be dissatisfied.

And the little boss is not an ordinary person, he is a gold owner who can afford to drive an R8.

Even at the beginning, they didn't know what the R8 was, only the Audi logo.

It's still people on the side who are talking about it, and then I know that this Audi called the R8 is worth more than 50 million yen.

It's just that people don't have a bit of those rich second-generation shelves, not only are they handsome, they speak well, and they are still single.

Naturally, they knew how to take sides.

In fact, Mitsuhiko Murae in front of him is well maintained, and among middle-aged men in his early 40s, he is definitely young, including his clothes are also very bright, and his temperament alone is far better than most of his peers.

It's just that compared with the young people in their early twenties in front of him, this uncle's call is really unjust.

People are embarrassed to call you brothers!

"Can't say it's a high degree, working in a TV station?"

Mitsuhiko Murae straightened up his long sleeves and said lightly.

"TV station?" Junichi Se's eyes changed slightly, and he followed the other party's words and asked, "Which TV station?" ”

The corners of Mitsuhiko Murae's mouth rose slightly: "TV Tokyo." ”

"That's one of the five core TV stations in my country, and being able to work in such a big TV station, Mura Jiangsang is deeply hidden!" Junichi Se looked surprised.

It's confirmed, it's a little minion, at that shareholders' meeting, there was no such person at all!

Mitsuhiko Murajiang didn't know that he had been seen through by others, his face was full of red, but he pretended to be modest: "It's just a fluke." ”

"I heard that the elimination rate of TV Tokyo is quite high!"

Junichi Se suddenly said mysteriously.

"That's true, but Junichi Se is not an insider, so he shouldn't be clear about the employment standards, and generally as long as he can work in the TV station for more than five years, he will not be easily dismissed."

Mitsuhiko Murae shook his head helplessly, how could he not hear the meaning of the other party's words.

What a naivety!

Because I feel that there is a huge disparity in identity, do you hold your expectations on the elimination of your own radio station and try to find comfort?

Young people, this kind of mentality is unacceptable.

Then Mitsuhiko Murae turned his head to look at Miya Hayakawa, still with a smile on his face: "Miya, these employees in your store are quite interesting." ”

In this regard, Se Junichi has a corresponding evaluation: there is a city government, calm down, and the most important thing is to know how to disguise.

Such well-dressed and successful people are hard for most women to resist.

"Mr. Murae, you still call me Hayakawa."

Miya Hayakawa said suddenly.

Hearing the other party's words similar to wanting to draw a clear line, Mitsuhiko Murae couldn't help but stiffen, a little caught off guard.

"Hello, can I wash the knitwear here?"

At this moment, another customer came to the door with clothes.

"I'm sorry, Murae-kun, I'm a little busy just opening today, so I'm sorry for not being able to entertain you." Miya Hayakawa cast an apologetic look at Mitsuhiko Murae, and then put down the lunch box and greeted him: "Hello, knitting needle shirts can be dry cleaned." ”

Mitsuhiko Murae's eyes sank slightly, and his thick eyebrows couldn't help but tremble.

With his cleverness, how could he not hear that the other party was sending off a guest.

Obviously, before this, the other party's attitude was quite gentle, but today it came to a 180-degree turn.

Is it because of this kid?

He glanced at Jun Se with his spare eyes, and felt more and more aggrieved in his heart.

It's just a stinky kid, what's the use of being handsome?

What kind of goods, you are also worthy of robbing a woman with me!

Mitsuhiko Murae gritted his teeth and left uncertainly.

And it wasn't until the other party was completely far away that Miya Hayakawa turned back, and glanced at Junichi Se a little nervously, not knowing how to explain.

Don't look at Hayakawa Miya's appearance as an angry little daughter-in-law on weekdays, people are not confused, otherwise they would not have chosen to be soft with Junichi Se for the first time after losing her husband.

Because she knows very well that her stepson is the only way for their mother and daughter to live.

If it was forced to make a living and helpless before, but in the process of continuous contact with the other party, she really believed how trustworthy this little man was.

not only never disliked their mother and daughter, but also thought about them everywhere, and was even willing to fund her to open a dry cleaner.

This feeling of being cared for and valued is something she has never enjoyed since she was born.

What's more, the other party itself is so good, relying on his own ability to speculate in stocks, starting from scratch, and now holding billions worth of stocks.

What's even more terrifying is that this is just a kid who hasn't graduated from college!

Even if it is her own dead husband, she is far inferior.

That's right, Junichi-kun is much more capable than his father.

Therefore, she was even more convinced that she should firmly grasp the rope of the other party in order to follow the other party.

How could she be willing to affect this hard-won relationship for the sake of an outsider.

"Eat first."

Facing Hayakawa Miya's gaze, Sejun looked at the bento that the other party had with an expressionless face.

Miya Hayakawa pursed her lips and stepped forward to pick it up with low eyebrows.

She knew that the little man was a little angry.

As soon as she thought of this, she was inexplicably panicked in her heart, but mixed with a hint of sweetness.

It feels ridiculous.

But it's true.

Because, Junichi-kun is jealous~

On the other hand, the other two melon-eating people did not make a sound from beginning to end, and their eyes revealed the taste of gossip.

They have always felt that the relationship between the manager and the small boss is very special, but they have never heard the two explain it.

And today, with the arrival of this Mura Jiang-san, it seems that some of the truth has been revealed.

There's definitely something wrong with these two.

And, more like a snack big!

I can't see it, it turns out that the little boss likes the New Year!

As soon as they thought of this, the two part-time girls felt a little lost.

It didn't take long for the meal for a few people to end.

Taking advantage of the efforts of the two working girls to clean up, Se Junichi gave a faint look, and then took the lead in entering the cloakroom.

Miya Hayakawa secretly glanced at the two of them, and when she saw that they weren't paying attention, she followed in with a red face.

It wasn't long before the sound of the doorknob being locked in the cloakroom.

Thanks, the colorful white 6 monthly passes, the drunk 2 monthly passes, the dealer did not have 2 monthly passes, meet you? 2 monthly passes, 1 monthly pass of Mo _ Fei, and I am reborn as a security guard in BJ!

(End of chapter)