"I don't understand what you mean."

The calm expression on Fukui Asaka's face was still the same, but there was already a stir in her heart.

Natsume Feng heard her say this, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Don't understand what I mean?

I think you don’t understand, but you don’t want to?

What he said just now was actually obvious enough, but the lady in front of her seemed unwilling to take out such bargaining chips.

In fact, Natsume Kai thought about it and thought about it, he really thought of a solution just now.

Before she got here, Natsume Feng's hometown was at that time. A while ago, there happened to be a popular TV series. Although the male protagonist in it had no money or power, he only grasped the secret of the company's black accounts. He forced the company's boss and vice president to treat him, and he had to be a grandson to provide him with his grandson, which provided Natsume with an idea.

The deep roots of the Kuroi Consortium have been rooted in the island country for so many years. The true face of capital is originally a blood-drinking person. Natsume Kaede probably can’t tell their appearance if they are so dark. Whether in the system business world or other industries, they probably have a significant influence and a dense network of relationships.

As one of the richest consortiums in the island country, it is probably not just a commercial success, but a large part of it is also developed by the bottomless network of relationships. Natsume Feng believes that whether it is the Kuroi Consortium or other consortiums, not to mention bad debts, it is estimated that if you can't speak of shame, you can write a book and publish it. The bad ones can be found in the roots.

Although the word consortium represents a symbol of power in island countries, it is still the 21st century after all.

The people are not fools. If they can eat without any emotion, the lower-class people will still live their own lives happily. At most, they will sigh at the life of the consortium. At most, they will continue to live their own lives after a few words of curse.

But if the people are really forced into a hurry or too much black information is revealed, then the people of the entire island country will probably have to step on these high-ranking consortiums.

Why are you noble? You eat good food and use good food every day and have power? Okay, it turns out that you bastards have done so many dirty things and are simply not a son! I immediately raised my arms and called everyone, and sent all of you bastards to Amaterasu's mouths, and became Amaterasu's feces!

Although it is biased to describe this, as long as these high-ranking characters reveal some black information, the people at the bottom will happily step on it.

It's like Natsume Kai's eldest son and daughter of the third family in Goryeo in his previous life.

If his son was arrested for committing a crime, it was not that he was trampled on others and scolded him. Even if he was washed later, he would not be able to hide the disgust in the hearts of the people. It was just that he was unable to eat, so he was willing to give up.

As for the story of that eldest daughter, it starts with the love between the bodyguard and the female president...

The story is very bloody and the ending is not satisfactory. In fact, it is just her own choice. However, everyone's values ​​follow their facial features, so basically the people's voices are still pity. Of course - Natsume Kai also followed them in her previous life, after all, she was really beautiful.

"San Fukai, you seem insincere like this."

Natsume Feng made up his mind that no matter whether the other party wanted to do so or not, he had to bite out some handle on his own hands, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

Fuka Fukao cursed in his heart, and he had to admire the shamelessness of the man in front of him.

Didn’t his words mean that he wanted some “transaction” records in the group? But these things can be handed over to others? Wouldn’t he hand the rope to others and then stretched his head over to wait for death?

This is basically the bottom line that every organization cannot tolerate. Otherwise, the other party will hold a handle that can defeat itself at any time, and will it be endless to blackmail yourself without any bottom line?

Even a fool cannot do such a thing as giving someone a handle.

Seeing Fukai Asaka's beautiful face change back and forth, Natsume Kai also understood the other person's thoughts.

He stood up directly, walked towards the other party, and sat beside Asaka Fuka.

His body leaned forward slightly, met her maroon-colored pupils, and a slightly deep tone slowly appeared in his mouth, and he whispered in front of her face:

"I'm just an ordinary person. If I don't have a handle on you, I'll leave today. Whether I can survive tomorrow night is up to date. If you are not stupid, it doesn't mean I'm stupid."

Fuka Asaka Fukao pursed her lips tightly, looked at him with complicated eyes, but didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Rika Mitsushiwa, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but speak:

"This condition...can't work, can I change it?"

"cannot."

Natsume Kai said without hesitation.

Just kidding, this is your bottom line, isn’t it mine?

Asaka Fuka stroked the hair in front of her, which was soaked with sweat on her forehead, and bit her lips. She seemed to have made a big decision in her heart. She opened her red lips and said, "I can give you shares of the Kudo Group. As for your previous conditions... it can be invalid..."

"Share? What's the use of I want shares? Why do you want to use money to corrupt me?"

Natsume Kaede smiled sarcastically.

Of course money is a good thing, but he is afraid of having a life to spend it.

Fuka Asaka Fuka took a deep breath, looked at the face that was close to her, and said calmly: "The share transfer contract can be printed now. You can't even imagine the value of Fuka Group shares, and I want to talk to you about a cooperation."

"cooperate?"

Natsume Feng frowned, why did he feel that this woman is getting more and more confused as she talks.

Fuka Asaka Fuka nodded, and his eyes gradually became firmer: "Yes, I want to hire you to work in the group."

“…”

Natsume Feng showed a look of looking at a fool on his face.

She also stretched out her left hand and placed it on Fuka Asaka's forehead to touch her. She subconsciously moved her body back, but the sofa was so big that it was a soft backrest to retreat. It was still covered by Natsume's big hand for two seconds.

Natsume Feng showed an incredible expression on her face, and looked at her in an elusive tone and said, "You don't have a fever, how can you say such things? I'm asking you for bad information, instead of coming to interview you to work at your company. Can you figure out your positioning?"

Good guy, this woman didn't think about how to live, but she actually started to win over herself to go to work?

Not to mention that Natsume Kaede would rather be a thug with a meager than a worker. Even if he went to work, what could he do in the Fukui Group?

Move the workbench into the building to make a blacksmith?
Chapter completed!