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Chapter 150 Men need secrets

In the living room, the man in a suit had a calm and powerful voice, with a hint of domineering that could not be denied, which was very suitable for playing the so-called boss role in TV dramas.

But Saeko Takahashi is not a silly and sweet heroine who can be manipulated by others. She shook her head and said: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in this business. Please come back."

The man in the suit had a slightly stunned expression on his face. He didn't expect the scavenger to reject him at all, and said, "I'm here on behalf of the Sumitomo Group. The price will definitely satisfy you."

"No matter what your offer is, I will not accept this order."

"Do you know who Dio is?"

The man in the suit stood up suddenly, the expression on his face became more and more shocked. He knew in his heart how eager the people above were to get news about Dio.

Whoever provides that information will be rewarded more than anyone could imagine.

Saeko Takahashi shook his head again and said: "I don't know much about Dior, but I hate commissions that require a fixed time.

My business philosophy is to be superior to others and never take my employer seriously.

Once a commission is accepted, when to do it and how to do it are all things I should think about, and I will not accept anyone's instructions.

You want to pay me to do what I say?
That is impossible. "

Takahashi Saeko has never been a greedy girl. She is very rational and can always accurately identify what she needs.

She is very interested in money.

But she can't neglect school just to make money.

In her eyes, school is a place where Iroha and the others get together.

Although being absent from school for a long time will not affect her relationship with Caiyu, it will make the person send messages from time to time to care about what happened to her.

But she still prefers to chat with Caiyu face to face.

Seeing Iroha's tough mouth and sunny smile always makes Takahashi Saeko feel a kind of inner peace.

That is something precious that money cannot buy.

What's more, Takahashi Saeko really doesn't like others to order her to do things.

“If you want me to take over this commission, you must leave everything to me, instead of you directing me.

If I can't meet these conditions, I won't be able to accept this commission. "

The man in the suit was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "This is not okay."

"Then please find someone else. I know some people who are good at marksmanship. If you want to introduce them, the agency fee is [-] million yen."

She opened her mouth like a lion.

The man in the suit said with a serious face: "We have our own channels to find people, so you don't need to introduce them."

"Goodbye."

Takahashi Saeko said goodbye to the guests, thinking to herself, it's a good thing she didn't pour tea, otherwise the business wouldn't be done, so she poured a cup of good tea.

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At the same time, the Morimoto family.

Chiyo Morimoto returned to Ayase's apartment, washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker to cook.

She turned on the faucet, washed all the green peppers, meat, leeks, Chinese cabbage, and small fish she bought, and then started chopping vegetables.

The sound of chopping vegetables and meat is different.

When cutting vegetables, the knife landed on the chopping board and made a crisp clicking sound.

When it comes to meat, the force is greater than cutting vegetables, but the sound is lighter.

Humming to herself, she cut all the vegetables, placed them on the plate, and stir-fried them in order.

Stir-fried meat with green peppers, stir-fried small fish with green peppers, scrambled eggs with leeks, and fried vegetables alone. It doesn't matter if you don't add meat, but you must add green peppers.

She and Qingze both like to eat mildly spicy food.

Chiyo Morimoto fried two meat and two vegetables and placed them on the kitchen bar.

There was a slight noise at the door.

Chiyo Morimoto took off her white apron.

I saw the door of the house being pushed open, "I'm back, Chiyo."

Qingze yelled. He was specifically looking at his phone, calculating that he would be back at about the same time as before, and closed the door with his backhand.

Chiyo Morimoto smiled in the kitchen and said: "Wash your hands first, then eat."

Qingze stepped forward, took a deep breath and said, "It smells so good. Have you removed the little fish's head?"

"I know you're lazy, so I've already removed the head and tail for you."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at Qing Ze. These lazy bad habits were all indulged in by her.

Not only do you need to cut off the head and tail in advance to eat small fish, but also if you want to eat crayfish, not only the head and tail are removed, but also the lobster shell must be peeled off in advance for the little ancestor.

The only reason is that she was inexperienced in the past. Faced with Qingze's coquettishness, she subconsciously chose to help get rid of him.

If you don't correct yourself as a child, when you grow up, bad habits have become a matter of course.

Chiyo Morimoto can only complain a few words, but she will still peel off when she needs to.

"Hey, I know Qiandai people are kind-hearted."

Qingze stepped forward and washed his hands.

Chiyo Morimoto took a bowl and filled the rice for him and said, "Don't just wipe water on your body. I'll get you some paper."

While speaking, Chiyo Morimoto walked around the bar, pulled out the paper from the sofa table, and handed it to Aize.

He took the paper and wiped the water on his hands, and was about to complain about Chiyo's procedure being too troublesome.

Morimoto Chiyo held his neck with both hands and said with a frown on his face: "Dior!"

Her soft tone was mixed with the sound of winter thunder. Her eyes became particularly sharp, watching the changes in Qingze's expression, and feeling Qingze's pulse with her hands.

In the electric light and flint, a gray filter enveloped Qingze's eyes.

His heartbeat quickened. Qingze took a deep breath and swallowed. His first reaction was that he had been exposed. Looking closely at Morimoto Chiyo's expression, he breathed a sigh of relief.Just like Chiyo Morimoto knows how to test whether he is lying.

Qingze is also aware of Chiyo Morimoto’s attitude of doubt and confirmation.

If Morimoto Chiyo had truly concluded that he was Dior, he would not have tested his reaction in this almost deceptive way.

Instead, he taught him a lesson with a smile that concealed a knife.

The current deception made him conclude that Chiyo was not convinced that he was Dio.

Qingze has a way to deal with it. He doesn't want to tell Chiyo that he is Dio.

It has nothing to do with trust, it's just that I don't want Chiyo to be too strict and I want to have some independent space.

Dior is free.

He could only say sorry to Chiyo silently in his heart, a man must have his own secrets.

Qingze used his clairvoyance ability, lowered his head, gently held his heart with his telepathy, and then moved his head back to its original position.

The gray filter disappeared from his eyes, and his mind pinched his heart lightly, causing his body to stiffen briefly and then relax quickly, "Chiyo, what did you shout suddenly? It scared me."

"Just kidding."

Chiyo Morimoto smiled, with a flash of suspicion in her eyes. She didn't notice anything unusual on Qingze's face. She was really frightened by the sudden shout, rather than panicking because her true identity was revealed.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?
She murmured in her heart that she was not 100% sure that Qingze was Dior.

The reason why she suspected Qingze was Dior was simply because she remembered that she once mistakenly thought Qingze was a giant panda and even went to the hospital for a physical examination.

If superpowers really exist, people can turn into giant pandas and aliens.

Thinking along this line, Chiyo Morimoto discovered something that was extremely scary to think about.

That is, all the cases began to occur last month, after Qing Ze's second illness recovered.

In addition, after Qingze runs for an hour at night, people don't know what to do.

This kind of activity schedule is also consistent with Dior's criminal activity time.

Getting off work early and taking weekend off are not the rights of working white-collar workers, they are also the rights of students.

But Morimoto Chiyo couldn't tell that Aozawa was lying just now.

She knows Qingze very well.

I know what kind of reaction Qingze's body and expression will show when he is frightened.

Her abrupt question just now didn't get the proper response.

She felt that Qingze knew nothing about Dior.

Is everything a coincidence of fate?

Chiyo Morimoto suppressed the doubts in her heart and thought about it carefully. Aozawa is just a high school student, not an anime or movie.

If a young man of this age commits random acts of murder, even if he is a villain, he will show different outlook on life and personality from ordinary people.

"Chiyo, you are so strange today, what happened?"

A trace of curiosity appeared on Qingze's face, and he replaced the question with a question, which was the method he came up with to deal with it.

Chiyo Morimoto glanced at him, shook her head and said, "It's okay, let's eat."

"Are you really all right?"

"Okay, don't ask so many questions."

"But why did you suddenly call Dio just now? Who is he?"

"You are a primary school student. I have to ask everything to the end and eat your fish."

Chiyo Morimoto didn't want to mention her work, so she directly picked up a few small fish and stuffed them into Qingze's bowl, telling him to shut up and eat.

"If you want to stop my mouth, at least feed it into my mouth."

Qingze muttered in his mouth and lowered his head to pick up the rice. He felt slightly relieved that he had been fooled for the time being.

Chiyo Morimoto watched him eat.

His facial features are straight, his brows look particularly sunny, and he doesn't have that extreme idealist look.

"Qingze, do you have any ideals?"

Qingze swallowed his meal and replied: "Enter Dongda University and become a person like you."

"Haha."

Chiyo Morimoto smiled, letting go of her doubts. It must be a coincidence.

Qingze, like her, is the kind of person who has no ambitions and cannot be an extreme idealist like Dior.

"Very good, you have to maintain such unambitious ambitions and never think about starting a business or doing any reform."

"Hey, under normal circumstances, you should encourage me to make progress."

Qingze complained.

Chiyo Morimoto crossed her arms and said, "Don't underestimate the solidification of classes in Japan.

In such an atmosphere, if you dare to start a business, you will soon lose all your money and be in debt.

At that time, the creditor came to my door and said, "Oh, Miss Chiyo, your Mr. Qingze owes a lot of money to our company." "

The familiar lines made Qingze couldn't help but say: "Chiyo, you are not honest, secretly watching those."

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Morimoto Chiyo shrugged, his eyes and face suddenly became extremely gentle, like a steaming hot spring and said: "Qingze, it doesn't matter if you can't achieve great things, I just hope you live safely."

"Ah."

Qingze lowered his head to eat. He knew this and was unwilling to say it.

He can be mediocre, but his vest cannot be mediocre.

(End of this chapter)