Miss Dazai has something to say

"Miss?!" Matsushima blurted out, and then changed his words immediately, "Madam, you...?"

Did he hear wrong just now?

Ms. Dazai, who is obviously the wife of the head of the port mafia, actually said that she is the lover of the port mafia officer.

"That's right," Osamu Dazai smiled, "Mr. Mori asked me to be the leader of the port mafia, but I just want to be Chuya's lover."

Matsushima: "!"

"Okay, what's the matter with you? It's the same with me," Dazai Osamu, "Do you want me to blow your pillow?"

Matsushima ran away.

Osamu Dazai: "Hee hee"

After coming out of the chief's office, Matsushima's head was full of black and bold headlines such as "stealing", "overbearing president is in love with me", "you love me and I don't love you".

"Matsushima, what are you doing in a trance?" Chiba Jixiang reminded Matsushima with a trance look and bumped into her while walking, frowning slightly.

"Master Chiba," Matsushima bent over weakly, "I saw it in the office of the Central Plains cadre..."

Matsushima stopped his mouth abruptly.

"It's not good, Lord Chiba! There are many people gathered outside the door, some are holding banners and some are holding trumpets," Kobayashi hurried to look for Chiba Jixiang.

Qianye Jixiang frowned: "You still want to ask me about this kind of thing? Tell the security to drive me away!"

Xiao Lin was full of embarrassment: "Come and have a look at the window..."

Chiba Jixiang walked to the window and saw that the entrance of the mafia building in the port was surrounded by water. With her good eyesight, she could see what was written on the banner——

[Port mafia leader Mori Omi sends out the trapped girl! 】【Rescue the trapped girl, duty-bound! 】……

There is also a loudspeaker that plays Osamu Dazai's words on the live broadcast platform in a loop.

"I am Mr. Mori's daughter, but he wants me to be his wife. For this reason, he locked me in his bedroom. We are related by blood! I like his cadre Nakahara Chuya... "

The sound was so loud that Chiba Jixiang could hear it from the third floor.

She only felt dizzy for a while, and hurriedly took the elevator to the top floor to find Mori Ogai.

At this moment, Mori Ogai was in a good mood to revise documents on the top floor, saw through Dazai Osamu's trick yesterday, and finally got back the game.

He was in a good mood, and he didn't care if Osamu Dazai didn't come back to sleep last night.

You can't push people too hard, can you?

"Well, what kind of wedding dress should Dazai-kun wear? Shiro Mugou or Western style?" Mori Ogai was grading the documents, and a question suddenly popped up in his mind. alright."

It wasn't that he was arrogant, but that Osamu Dazai's request was too strange—"I will not leave Port Mafia unless you are willing to let me go."

How could he willingly let Osamu Dazai leave port mafia?

When Osamu Dazai made this request, he had already won.

Just thinking about it, Mori Ogai began to browse the Internet for wedding dresses.

What he wants to give Dazai must be the best, the wedding dress should be made early, so as not to be too late to prepare the dress when it is time to get married.

Mori Ogai first chose a white wedding dress, followed by a western-style white wedding dress, and then a Chinese-style dress, and then chose...

By the time Mori Ogai realized it, the shopping cart was full.

"It's not bad to hold one every year..." Mori Ogai thought, and placed orders one by one, "Ah, I'll bring Dazai-kun to the scene tomorrow to choose."

Even so, I emptied the shopping cart.

"Boss! It's not good!" Chiba Jixiang stumbled in.

Mori Ogai put down the phone: "What's wrong?"

"There was a banner outside the door, and a large group of reporters, all about Ms. Dazai..."

Chiba Norika panted heavily.

Banner...reporter...

Mori Ogai almost instantly thought of the live broadcast by Osamu Dazai yesterday.

But now it seems that there are more important things, Mori Ogai corrected the mistakes in Chiba Norika's words just now.

"I'll call you Ma'am from now on,"

"Yes..." Chiba Jixiang lowered her head, her voice was very low.

Mori Ogai didn't look panicked, and even walked slowly to the huge French window, took out his binoculars and looked down.

The words of the live broadcast on the huge banner of the crowded crowd, "Dazai-kun is really..." Mori Ogai shook his head with a smile, "I hope she will remain so energetic these seven days,"

Do you want to engage in public opinion again?

"Bring a reporter up," Mori Ogai ordered.

Qianye Jixiang immediately asked someone to bring him up.

Mori Ogai called the technical department again and asked the technical department to delete all online comments and videos about Osamu Dazai.

In less than 10 minutes, the melon-eaters who were excitedly browsing the video found that the live video of Osamu Dazai was no longer visible, so they refreshed the face a few times, and the software crashed directly.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai was picking up clothes excitedly in Chuya Nakahara's office, as if he was not worried at all that the person holding the banner outside the door had been driven away by the security guards, and Ogai Mori was about to speak in front of the reporters.

However, this is not her ultimate goal anyway, so it's good to take a break now.

There are many hangers in Nakahara Chuya's office, all of which are the most popular styles at the moment. Osamu Dazai is choosing leisurely, and Nakahara Chuya is listening to his subordinates' work reports behind his desk while reading documents. This is Nakahara Chuya's office Scenes that have never been seen before.

He looks like a domineering president and his little wife.

The staff of the clothing store who was called kept their heads down the whole time.

When Nakahara Chuya came back, Matsushima reported to Nakahara Chuya with a weak face, but still glanced at Dazai Osamu from time to time.

"This one is good." Osamu Dazai picked up a long black maid dress, and then looked at Nakahara Chuya, "Chuya, what do you think of this one?"

Zhong Yuan didn't even raise his head: "That's right."

Osamu Dazai: "Oh! So Chuya, you like maid outfits!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked up helplessly: "...I don't like this one".

Osamu Dazai: "Then you come to pick with me?"

"Choose it yourself, I work," Nakahara Chuya, who is extremely responsible for his work, could not put aside his work and accompany Osamu Dazai to pick out clothes.

Osamu Dazai smiled all over his face, and sat directly in Nakahara Chuya's arms, his middle finger lightly brushed Nakahara Chuya's Adam's apple, and then touched his ear.

"Stop looking at the file, look at me."

Nakahara stood up, pushed Osamu Dazai away first, then quickly finished changing the document that was about to end, and then put his arm around Osamu Dazai's shoulder to look at his clothes.

The staff of the clothing store who was reporting to work next to Matsushima Direct Petrochemical, who had lowered their heads, wanted to get into the ground.

They all know that the woman who is flirting with Nakahara Chuya in front of them is the eldest lady of the port mafia, and also the wife of the leader of the port mafia, and they also know that there are many reporters and people gathered downstairs, just for Dazai who is locked in the port mafia Fight against injustice.

If she was really locked up in the port mafia, why didn't she go out and break the news to reporters and the public?

Instead, flirt with people in the office!

Matsushima couldn't help guessing.

Miss Port Mafia who has been living outside for many years?

The leader's wife imprisoned in the port mafia?

A bad woman who plays with people's hearts?

Which one is Osamu Dazai?