My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

"Xiao Jing, you have grown up~"

Hiratsuka Yuren got up and raised his hand to touch his daughter's head, but after hesitating, he put it on her shoulder and patted it.

Xiao Jing smiled and shed a tear. She raised her father's hand and placed it on her head again, giving him a big smile against his father's rough hand.

"Hey, no matter how long it has passed, no matter what I become, I am your best daughter."

"...Hahaha, yes, no matter how Xiaojing changes, she is still my daughter, Yuto Hiratsuka." Yuto Hiratsuka touched Xiaojing's hair, retracted his hand and shouted, "Qiandao-kun!"

"uncle."

Qiandao Mingxin stood up at once, still holding a little orange in his hand. He was even more nervous than fighting with gin, and his palms were sweating.

"When are you going to get married?"

Qiandao Mingxin: "??!"

Xiaojing: "??!"

Hiratsuka Sachiko shook his head with a smile and glared at her husband.

Hiratsuka Yurendang didn't see it, looked at Qiandao Mingxin seriously, and emphasized: "Don't tell me that you two have lived together for so long and you haven't gotten married yet!"

Qian Daoming's scalp was numb, and he was very afraid of offending his father-in-law by saying the wrong thing. This was related to the happiness of his life.What is the preparation for marriage?Is it too fast?I have established a relationship with Xiao Jing!Just sent out the first kiss in three lifetimes!

Qiandao Mingxin hesitated for five seconds, then said solemnly: "Uncle, Xiaojing and I discussed this, and the decision is up to you."

"Very well, your aunt and I think so too. In fact, we have already thought about it. After Xiaojing resigns in three months, you will get married..."

Hiratsuka Yuren came over and patted Qiandao Mingxin's shoulder with relief: "I will leave Xiaojing to you in the future, I am very relieved, and, always remember our agreement."

Sachiko Hiratsuka glared at Yuto Hiratsuka again, then got up and took her daughter's hand happily, and looked carefully at the ring on her daughter's hand.

Hiratsuka Shizuo wondered, "Dad, Mom, do you know that I'm going to resign in three months?"

Hiratsuka Sachiko smiled and said, "We don't know you yet? You value the students you teach so much, even if you resign, you will probably have to wait until the end of this session."

"Haha, this...Thank you mom."

"In the future, you have to get along with Qiandao-kun well, but you can't be as angry as your family, and your bad habits'... Is there something engraved in this ring?"

"Yes, here is our mutual oath."

Xiaojing glanced at Qiandao Mingxin, carefully took off the ring and showed it to her mother.After seeing the oath, Hiratsuka Sachiko wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and put it on her daughter again.

On the other side, Hiratsuka Yuren and Chishima Akira saw after saying a few words.Qiandao Mingxin looked at the time and said, "Uncle, Xiaojing said she was hungry when she came back. I'm going to make some late-night snacks for Xiaojing."

"No hurry, it's okay to have a late night snack, but wait for me to talk about it first."

Hiratsuka Yuto beckoned to Hiratsuka Jing: "Xiao Jing, you also do well, this is the second most important thing after your wedding."

Hiratsuka Sachiko took her daughter and sat down.

"What's the matter?"

Father rarely treats her seriously, and casual Xiaojing also puts on a serious look, putting her hands on her lap, doing it right.

Sachiko Hiratsuka turned off the TV.

Hiratsuka Yuren picked up the stack of documents on the coffee table and said solemnly, "About your inheritance of the Hiratsuka Group!"

After hesitating, he handed the document in his hand to Qiandao Mingxin: "Here is the detailed information of all the operators in the group, including their various handles..."

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PS Mengxin asks for tickets! (No commercial plot, mainly can't write, cry...)

Chapter 174 Chapter 160

We inherit the Hiratsuka Group! !

Qiandao Mingxin looked at the document handed over in front of him, hesitated for a while, but reached out to hold it - before Nito Mizaki handed this to Xiao Jing, just saying that it was very important, and it must be handed over to Hiratsuka Yuto, they did not read it.

It is estimated that Rento Misaki himself did not watch it, otherwise he would not be so relaxed and calm.

Shizuo Hiratsuka said in shock: "Dad, you are going to let us take control of the operators in the group!!"

Her two hands clenched her kimono tightly, clenched into fists, and instantly understood what her father meant.

She never thought of this, and now she thinks at most about resigning and going to the group to practice, and then inherit the Hiratsuka group when she is truly mature.

I just didn't expect my father to think so far.

Hiratsuka Yuren nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, the Hiratsuka Group was founded by me, and I am absolutely controlled by me, but once it grows, it can't help but have various problems, big and small, and various factions... ... I can still suppress it when I'm here, but when you take office, it's hard to guarantee that no one will accept it, after all..."

Having said this, Hiratsuka paused and stared at Xiao Jing with a little helplessness in his eyes: "Xiao Jing, your reputation in the group is not good, there are almost no people who know you, and you haven't even visited the group. several times……"

I remember that the last time Xiaojing went to the group building was when she was just graduating. She seemed to be looking for a job with the 'Tokyo Bay Resident', so she was going to go in for an internship...

"Ahaha... I don't want this either, I just want to be a good teacher..."

Under the unkind eyes of her father and mother, Xiao Jing lowered her hands in shame and pointed her two fingers in grievance.

"Ah~"

Hiratsuka Yuren sighed, looked at Qiandao Mingxin and said: "Qiandao-kun should understand what I mean! No one is perfect, when they stand in a high enough position, it is difficult to control themselves.

This is normal, I know it all the time, but I won't interfere too much. As long as it doesn't cross the border, I will ignore it. After all, they have paid a lot.

They basically know this, and they act obediently when they take advantage of it. I also have the handle to suppress them... I started collecting this information a long time ago, and this time you came back just to give it to you. "

Qiandao Mingxin took the top-secret document in his hand and turned over a few pages. Basically, they were those who took advantage of their positions to make money, and even the lowest ones seemed to be middle-level management.

And here are just those 'those' guys who can be executed with their right as long as they show evidence. As long as the other big guys don't do anything wrong, they can clean up a large number of people.

Judging from this thick stack, one can almost imagine the huge size of the Hiratsuka Group.

What Hiratsuka Yuren meant was to let them kill chickens in the group after holding this list, and most of them also meant to let them really clean up these guys above.

No, it should be inevitable.

Qiandao Mingxin has opened a company and understands that companies, groups, and enterprises, especially large companies, large groups, and large enterprises, are actually similar to the ancient imperial court. Although the emperor is the largest, he must balance all parties. Can't let it go...

The emperor's position is definitely the most stable, but he can't sit forever, and whoever succeeds the throne later depends on his ability.

- Of course, things can't really be that simple, but roughly.

After thinking about the future situation, Qiandao Mingxin nodded and said, "I know Uncle, I will help Xiaojing well."

For Qiandao Mingxin, wealth, fame, power, etc. are not important at all. If there is something, you can try to fight for it to make life a little better, and you won't be jealous if you don't get it.Only Xiaojing and the others care about them the most, and what they want most is a happy family and a peaceful life.

This is as the system said, this is his greatest wish.

"Yeah." Hiratsuka nodded with a smile, he didn't see any greed in Qiandao Mingxin's eyes: "Since you want to make a late-night snack for Xiaojing, let's go, the kitchen just happens to be full of a lot of ingredients, That, also give me... make a copy for me and your aunt..."

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The bathroom on the second floor of the Hiratsuka house.

Qiandao was lying comfortably in the huge bathtub, with hot water at the right temperature submerging his neck; two bamboo baskets beside the bathtub were filled with white plush bathrobes and the clothes he had taken off.

Looking at the white roof, Qiandao Mingxin whispered: "The Hiratsuka family, the chaebol... It seems that I really have an incredible soft meal. However, the important thing is that today's confession was successful, and the confession was successful..."

An undisguised happy smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand and patted his face - He Zhi Xiaojing felt a little unreal, and Qiandao Mingxin was also afraid that these were fake, it was really beautiful.

The life that I longed for for three generations finally has visible results today.

But Qiandao Mingxin clearly knew that these were all real, and the ring that Xiaojing personally put on him on his left hand was so clear and real, with their oath inscribed on it.

After a while, Qiandao Mingxin raised his hand, water droplets dripped from his arm, the mist condensed into drops on the wall, and a dark red scabbard long knife appeared in his hand.

His eyes stared at the [Rebirth] in his hand, and he opened it gently.

Zheng!

Very slight sound.

The strange dark purple blade reflected Ming Xin's calm eyes.The maid standing outside the bathroom suddenly shuddered and looked around suspiciously.

"I'm still too excited, I should calm down... It's the first time I've felt such a strong happy emotion! 』

The next moment, [Rebirth] disappeared, Qiandao Mingxin also got up from the bathtub with a faint smile, and water droplets flowed from the almost perfect body.

After wiping off the water stains, putting on the bathrobe brought by the maid, stepping on some unaccustomed clogs, putting the bath water in the bathroom, picking up his clothes, Qiandao Mingxin opened the bathroom door.

The cool air in the hallway dissipated the post-bath heat.

The maid standing next to her said, "Qiandao-san, do you want to wash your clothes? Leave it to me."

"No, I'm not ready to replace it yet."

Qiandao Mingxin shook his head and refused.But there is also his own personal clothing inside, how can you let a woman you don't know wash it!

——Although their positions in the Hiratsuka family are maids, how could Akira Chishima treat them as real maids?

He has never been served.

I'm not going to be served by anyone in the future.

The maid took a step back and said, "Then I'll take Qiandao-sang to your room first, and the master will let you go down to drink with him after you settle down." She could see that Qiandao Mingxin was not used to it.

Qiandao Mingxin followed the maid around a few corners and walked to a room. The maid opened the door in person, stood by the door, and said, "Qiandao-sang, this is your room. If you need anything else, you can tell me at any time. ."

Qiandao Mingxin glanced inside. The huge room was luxurious and elegant. In addition to the bed, wardrobe, and desk, there was a lot of space. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the night view of the city in the distance.

Such a room is already larger than all the areas of some people's houses combined.

He didn't go in, but instead asked, "Where is Xiaojing's room?"

At this time, Xiaojing was still downstairs watching TV with her parents.

The maid glanced at him, pointed to the room next to her, and said, "This is Xiaojing's room. Every year, Xiaojing only comes back to sleep for a few days during festivals."

"I see, thank you, you should go to rest too."

The maid bowed and turned to leave.

Qiandao Mingxin glanced at Xiaojing's room and walked into his own room. This was a guest room. Except for the necessary decorative furniture, there was nothing personal.

Even the quilt is the same as that of a high-end hotel.

On the desk, Qiandao Mingxin saw the hairdryer put away.He dried his hair, put on the pajamas he brought, and left the room again and went downstairs.