In a volleyball gym in Setagaya District, Tokyo, Miss Natsume Haruko is practicing volleyball hard. Natsume Haruko, who aims to join the Fuso national team, has not relaxed her volleyball practice for a moment.

She has been practicing here for 4 hours today. Her thin sportswear was completely soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her body, highlighting her perfect body curves.

However, although Natsume Haruko practices very hard, the coach behind her shakes her head. Although this child is willing to endure hardship and has gone to China to train for a few years, there is still a problem with his talent. I am afraid it will be difficult to join the national team.

"Okay, Haruko, take a rest and replenish your fluids!" The coach looked at the time and said to Natsume Haruko. Natsume Haruko shook her head, indicating that she could continue training.

"Hey, Miss Haruko, drink some water, otherwise your body will be broken!" A somewhat broken Japanese voice sounded. It was the voice of a young man, and it sounded familiar.

Natsume Haruko instinctively looked in the direction of the sound, and then her whole body stiffened instantly. She didn't even notice the volleyball hit by her opponent. She was hit hard in the face, and her face turned red instantly.

half.

"Why is it you? Why are you here?" Natsume Haruko asked in panic like a frightened little rabbit.

"I miss you, so I came to see you!" Jia Yapeng smiled brightly, and the other team members and coaches around him instantly showed expressions of understanding and aunt-like smiles.

"Haruko, you have trained very hard today. Go back and rest early today. It doesn't matter if you don't come tomorrow. Young people should not only train themselves, but also don't forget about their emotional life!" the coach said thoughtfully.

"That's not it..." Natsume Haruko's face turned red. After thinking for a moment, she ran to Jia Yapeng's side and whispered in Chinese that only Jia Yapeng could understand, "Why did you come to Fuso?"

"Have I not seen you in almost two years? I miss you a lot, so I will come over!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile, and Natsume Haruko's face turned red instantly.

Someone actually came all the way from China because he missed her. Natsume Haruko suddenly felt a different kind of emotion in her heart. But the next second, Jia Yapeng said, "Actually, the bet between the two of us is almost over."

, do you think we should discuss it?"

"Bet!" Natsume Haruko's expression instantly collapsed, she glared at Jia Yapeng fiercely, and then said to the coach, "Coach, I'm going back first, but I will definitely come to train tomorrow!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't come!" The coach smiled like an aunt, what a cute child, just like when he was young, so cute.

"Isn't that bet still for one year? Why are you coming to me now?" Natsume Haruko pulled Jia Yapeng into an empty room and stared at Jia Yapeng and asked.

"Ahem, the environment here is quite interesting!" Jia Yapeng finally paid no attention to Natsume Haruko's question, but looked at the small room with great interest.

This is a small warehouse specially used to store sports equipment. There are some saddles for vaulting horses, some basketballs, some football volleyballs, and soft leather mats for gymnastics. They are placed on the ground so that people can lie on them directly. Anyway,

Some sports equipment is available.

This reminds Jia Yapeng of some classic plot locations in Fuso classic movies. Well, there happens to be a beautiful girl in sportswear next to him. How perfect!

"Did you hear me?" Natsume Haruko glared, and Jia Yapeng finally reacted and coughed: "Although there is still one year left, Tamiya and I have reached an agreement. They will permanently withdraw from the Chinese market. In the future

We no longer sell even one four-wheel drive car in China, so I think it’s okay to come to you now!”

"What did you say?" Natsume Haruko was shocked. "How is this possible? How could Tamiya make such a decision!"

"Because they can't sell them in China. They have sold less than 5,000 four-wheel drive vehicles in two years. Not only are they not making money, they are also losing money. Of course they have to sign an agreement with me!" Jia Yapeng chuckled and took it out of the bag.

A copy of the document said, "Here is the agreement signed between Tamiya and I. If you still don't believe it, you can ask your father yourself. He must know about this!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Natsume Haruko hugged her chest tightly and looked at Jia Yapeng in horror. Since Jia Yapeng dared to say this, it should not be a lie.

"Ahem, according to our agreement, if you win, I will be your horse rider for three days. If you lose, you will either be my horse rider for three days, or you will be my secretary for three years. It's your choice.

One!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"This...this..." Natsume Haruko was completely confused. Both of these two options seemed extremely problematic, okay? How could she agree to it?

Natsume Haruko, who had no idea for a moment, was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Otherwise...otherwise...I'll be your horse for three days and ride it, but I can only ride it secretly for you, and you can't tell others!" Natsume Haruko finally said pitifully.

"Damn, I would rather be a horse rider than a secretary. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Jia Yapeng showed a wry smile.

Of course, these two purposes are not Jia Yapeng's original purpose. Jia Yapeng said this just to put pressure on Natsume Haruko, so Jia Yapeng said, "Actually, you don't need to be my secretary, and you don't need to be my horse rider.

Just do me a small favor!"

"What are you busy with?" Natsume Haruko said as expected, immediately showing an expectant expression.

"It's like this. I have a product that I want to enter your convenience store. You and your grandfather or your father can give me a good word and ask him to approve my entry and at the same time reduce the channel fee. That's it.

That’s it, how’s it going?” Jia Yapeng Tuqiong said.

"It's easy, I'll take care of it!" Natsume Haruko just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this request, and then she became a little confused. "No, why do you have products to enter my convenience store? Also, how do you do it?"

Who knows my true identity and knows that I practice volleyball here? Did you send someone to secretly investigate me?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Jia Yapeng shook his head, and then directly sold Ichiro Honda and said, "Actually, Ichiro Honda is now working for me, and the crispy noodles he discussed with your father yesterday are mine!"

"What, Uncle Honda is working for you, how is this possible!!!" Natsume Haruko's whole outlook on life has collapsed a bit. Honda Ichiro is one of the uncles she is most familiar with. He is a business genius described by his father. He has been in business for two years.

In the past, Jia Yapeng would beg Ichiro Honda to do business, but now, in the blink of an eye, Ichiro Honda has become Jia Yapeng's subordinate?
Chapter completed!