Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

"Hey, why hasn't your subordinate arrived yet?"

Walking out of the subway station in the port area, the warm breeze at noon hit my face.

The sun was shining brightly, and he didn't care about the envious or curious eyes of the people around him. Fuyukawa Che raised his head and squinted at the side of the road. After discovering that the appointed vehicle had not arrived, he shrugged the plump beauty on his back.

"Stop moving!"

Lying on Dongchuan Che's back, the huge soft persimmon was squeezed flat.

The strange touch, coupled with the gazes of the people around her, made Fujiko Sato, who was pointing with her cell phone, a rare shyness on her face. She pointed to the bench next to her, "That guy said he was still stuck on the road, in Shinjuku. The traffic jam is severe. In this case, you can leave me over there. You have a meeting to attend in the afternoon. Go back first."

".I really admire you."

Dongchuan Che was speechless. Although the other party said that he could leave first, it was obvious that he could not leave this sexy and beautiful woman without shoes on the roadside, "Okay, okay, call your other colleagues quickly, I will accompany you and wait." "

"Know it."

Fuyukawa Che's tone was very unpleasant, but seeing that he didn't leave directly, Sato Fujiko still unconsciously smiled sweetly on her back, and then pressed her phone to start looking for other people.

In this situation, it was naturally impossible to stand on the side of the road and wait. Che Fuyukawa didn't beep too much, and carried Fujiko Sato directly to an outdoor cafe nearby.

Under the awning of the smoking area, Fuyukawa Che casually ordered a caramel macchiato, then took out a cigarette and lit it. He hasn't smoked since he had dinner with Izumi Himawari until now. He can't hold it in anymore.

There was no way he was addicted to cigarettes. He only smoked a few cigarettes a day, or at most half a pack. However, after the establishment of the company, his workload and pressure suddenly increased. Physically, he didn't feel too tired, but the mental pressure still made him more addicted to smoking.

Smoke drifted up the awning and gradually filled the air.

Across the round table, Sato Fujiko, whose little black stocking feet were still on his instep, looked up at the menu and glared at him, "Smoking less, be careful of impotence."

"You don't know whether I will wither or not?"

"You guy, please restrain yourself outside!"

Thinking of the intimate interaction on the subway just now, a hint of shyness flashed in Sato Fujiko's eyes, but what she showed was just a fierce eye roll. The young waitress next to him looked at Fuyukawa Che with black lines on her head, complaining in her heart: This man is so unqualified, he is definitely not a local from the port area.

The waitress was a little disdainful, but when she recognized the more than 40 million green Patek Philippe on Fuyukawa Che's wrist, the expression on her face suddenly changed, and even her stance became more reserved.

Fuyukawa Che naturally didn't care what the waitress thought. He just smoked and glanced at the tall buildings around him.

Minato District is one of the core business districts in Tokyo's 23 wards, and it is also the most international city in Tokyo.

Not only the famous Roppongi and Tokyo Tower, but also the headquarters of SATE, the Japanese branch of Giant Bank, the five major private TV stations including TBS and TV TOKYO, as well as the embassies of various countries are all located in Minato City, and foreign residents in Minato City also account for It accounts for about 10% of the entire population of the district.

All of this has created the prosperity of the port area, but at the same time, it has also given the well-established [locals] in the port area a relatively strong sense of superiority.

Thinking of this, Fuyukawa Che raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fujiko Sato who had just ordered coffee, "I heard that women from Minato City will only marry people from Minato City?"

"Ah, why do you ask this suddenly?"

Fujiko Sato took out her lipstick from her bag and touched up her makeup in front of the small mirror. She said jokingly: "Have you never been to Minato before? A big pervert like you should be very familiar with Minato. After all, Roppongi But here."

Fuyukawa Che smiled and shook his head, "Please. Although it's a bit offensive to say this, I have no interest in ponies that are tasted by thousands of people."

"Huh, I believe you are the only one who has ghosts."

Sato Fujiko smiled and rolled her eyes, then looked in the mirror, pulling her lower lip with her little finger, "But this side of Minato City is indeed relatively exclusive. On the one hand, it's because the outsiders who can take root here are all rich, and the rich People's circles are small circles, and their children usually go to aristocratic schools, and all they know are people in the circle.

Over time, or even over several generations, a small circle will naturally form. In addition, some large companies occasionally need to join forces, so more ancient methods of marriage will also appear.

The other part is because the housing prices here are very high and the competition for jobs is very fierce. In addition, the overall atmosphere is all about money, so both men and women still hope to marry with local families who have houses, cars and accumulation. It’s not about finding a marriage partner from out of town.

Especially for families with only one girl, in many cases it is not that the girl dislikes poverty but loves the rich. It is mainly that the girl's family hopes that her daughter can find a powerful local man so that she can achieve a class leap. At worst, she must have equal status. , a powerful alliance. And this will naturally lead to the woman's family looking down on foreign men who have little strength. "

When talking about this aspect, Sato Fujiko talked more, and compared with the joy at the beginning, her tone later on was more filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Puzzled.

Not understanding where Fujiko Sato's emotions came from, Che Fuyukawa raised his eyebrows and smoked a cigarette. At this moment, the words he had said when he and Miyano Miwa were chatting when Diver Dave was released flashed through his mind.

[That guy Fujiko is a bit harsh towards strangers, and his words are also unpleasant. But she is actually not a bad person, but she is too competitive.

There's nothing she can do about it. Her experience is quite complicated. In short, her mother fell in love with a man from Hokkaido. Although the man didn't have much money, he had a stable job, a good personality, and was very motivated. She worked very hard, but her mother's family didn't allow it because her father didn't have any money at the time.

You don't know. Her mother was still pregnant with her at the time, but her grandfather still beat her mother in order to abort her. It was quite scary. I don’t know what happened in the middle. Anyway, her parents went to Hokkaido to settle down and gave birth to her.

But according to her, since she was a child, she has never received any gifts or greetings from relatives, whether it is New Years, festivals or birthdays. Even during the Bon Festival every year when worshiping ancestors, her family is not allowed to kneel down and lay flowers. Able to stand nearby. 】

"Sure enough, behind every person who works like crazy to make money, there is a past that is unbearable to look back on."

I was thinking naggingly in my mind, and at this moment the waitress also brought the coffee.

Seeing that Sato Fujiko's mood became a little depressed, Fuyukawa Che pressed the cigarette on the ashtray, took the coffee, inserted the straw and pushed it in front of her. He smiled and changed the subject: "It seems that the water in the port area is indeed very deep. It feels like Akihabara is better. What I see on the way to work every day are all kinds of two-dimensional cute girls, not these [social elites] wearing suits and collars.”

The topic change was not abrupt, but a strong woman like Sato Fujiko, who specializes in legal affairs and marketing departments, how could she not see something fishy.

Does this guy know?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter, I, Fujiko, don’t rely on men for my livelihood.