all the light

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"Ah...Yukari's nose is as sensitive as ever..." He let go of his arms around her, and clasped her shoulders instead. Takeshi Yamamoto stepped back and stood still, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "I thought it was already very light." That's right."

"It's really weak, but it still smells~" Facing the previous awkward posture, Aso Yukari seemed to have nothing happened, tilted her head, and blinked at him, "I remember Calvin Kleinfree is a woody fragrance It's a masculine perfume, suitable for sunny boys, very suitable for Ah Wu's perfume..."

"Ah, Yukari is teasing me again..." Helplessly scratching the back of his head, Takeshi Yamamoto inadvertently revealed a bit of helplessness and pampering.

The embarrassment just now seemed to have never happened before, and the atmosphere between the two eased down.

"Yukari!!!" Accompanied by the ding-dong sound of the elevator that escaped the catastrophe and was finally able to operate normally, Vincent called anxiously.

She turned her head, and as expected, she saw her assistant running out of the elevator, sweating profusely.

"Are you okay? Yukari!" He quickly approached her, then looked at her carefully, and noticed that her life did not appear to be in danger, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, don't worry too much, Vincent..." Aso Yukari didn't expect him to be so open about his worries, and was a little flattered.

"Really, the mafia is getting more and more rampant now..." In the middle of speaking, he seemed to have noticed Takeshi Yamamoto standing next to her, and stretched out a hand, "Ah, it's Mr. Yamamoto, again We meet!"

"Well, hello, Mr. Vincent." Out of politeness, Takeshi Yamamoto stretched out his hand, shook hands with Vincent, then shook his hand, and quickly separated his hands.

"Okay, Vincent, although I'm fine, but here..." Looking around at the horrible situation, Aso Yukari hesitated to speak, the damage is not just a matter of her few months' salary...

"Don't worry, this time you were just accidentally involved by those nasty mafias. I don't think Mr. Chris will blame you indiscriminately." Vincent knew what she was worried about, and patted her shoulders, trying to reassure her.

——If you are still foolishly trying to be brave at this time and say that you are the cause of the disaster, then you must be a fool!

"That's really good, thank God!" Visibly relieved, Yukari Aso showed a real smile on his face.

"Yukari..." Takeshi Yamamoto, who had been ignored for a while, called her.

"Ah, I just said, Wu, you're fine, how could you come to me on purpose? It's really because of that incident... Wait a minute!" Seeing Takeshi Yamamoto's hesitant expression, Yuka Aso patted his forehead, as if remembering As if something happened, he turned to Vincent and said, "Then I'll trouble you here first, Vincent, I still have some things to do with Ah Wu, let's go first..."

"Huh? Well, okay..." Vincent nodded dully as he hadn't reacted from the terrorist attack just now, and watched Yukari Aso lead Takeshi Yamamoto, and hurried across the corridor to the safety of the stairs exit.He also saw Takeshi Yamamoto, who was being pulled by the woman in front of him, turned his head and nodded at him as a sign of farewell, with a hearty smile on his face, slightly embarrassed.

--etc? !Why don't they take the elevator? !This is the thirteenth floor instead of the third floor? !And why did that guy's smile make him feel that there was a bad omen? !

"Ding-dong-"

"Vincent, what's going on?!" The elevator door opened, Vincent turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle. When Sibian's eyes are not reflective, people can see the sparkle in his eyes, and let people know that he is definitely not a simple and honest person, but an old fox who is good at calculating.

"This...Mr. Chris..." Opened his mouth helplessly, Vincent could only smile wryly in his heart. Facing the biggest power holder in this company, can he really retreat completely?

Sure enough, what she said was right, she really wanted to "trouble" him again...

Vincet has only a small wish in his heart at the moment - I hope that this month's salary will not be deducted too much, at least there will be enough living expenses OTZ for him to eat instant noodles...

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In the dim environment, there is a strong smell of ethanol and tobacco mixed together. On the scattered tables and chairs, you can see wine stains and empty boxes that have not yet been cleaned up. wine bottle.Some wine bottles are intact, standing upright on the table or at the foot of the chair, and some have broken away from their compatriots. The broken bodies show how intense what happened here last night.

In the space where there are almost no people, only a few drunks sitting on the counter are sitting on the counter. The bartender is working hard, trying to wake them up. After all, a bar that has experienced a night of carnival also needs to rest.It's just that despite the bartender's best efforts, those individuals still lay motionless on the bar counter, and occasionally made a few ambiguous murmurs, like protests of dissatisfaction when someone disturbed their dreams. In the end, the helpless bartender could only pick up someone's cell phone on the bar, planning to call someone they knew to come and pick them up.Besides these few people, there was only a man and a woman who had just entered the door at this obviously inappropriate time, sitting in a remote corner.

It seems that they deliberately chose a place that is not seen by people. Most of their faces are covered by dense potted plants, and their conversations are also very low. The sparse crowd in the bar in the early morning prepared for their conversation. The fullest confidentiality work.

"These are the materials you asked me to investigate, some details about Pablos Bailo and the Ankers family behind him..." He took out a stack of thick paper materials from the handbag and put them on On the table, and then gently pushed towards the opposite side, Aso Yukari's eyelids drooped slightly, making Takeshi Yamamoto unable to see the exact content inside.

Suppressing the uneasiness and strange feeling in his heart, Takeshi Yamamoto picked up the document that was pushed over from the table, and let out a characteristic ahaha laugh while flipping through it: "Although I know that Yukari's ability is extraordinary, I still don't I thought it would be so fast..."

After hearing Takeshi Yamamoto's words, Aso Yukari couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Since I was a child, at the very beginning of my memory, what I faced was piles of papers, babbling, babbling, just growing my deciduous teeth, and starting to be able to speak clearly, my mother took all kinds of cards to let me Recognize characters.

Faced with the boring literacy practice, she was naturally unwilling, but she was forced to see her mother's real smile, so she, who had just learned to walk, swayed at the copybook held between her mother's fingers.

When she was a little older, her mother began to show her various documents scatteredly. Those documents were submitted from subordinate departments, information about the development of various recent events, or Things, big or small, are all recorded on these slips of paper, pinched in her hands who are less than six years old.

A child's playful nature will always make her find various ways to be lazy, but once she tricked the bodyguards, she was caught after sneaking away, and she was called to her mother.

That woman, who was always gentle on the surface, had a faint look of tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes, and a light makeup on her overly glamorous face similar to hers.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for her was not the ruthless and endless scolding, but the embrace of her mother.

"Mai, only those who are valuable can live in this world. For those who are worthless, in this world, even if someone shelters them, they will not go long... The journey of the weak is very short, as short as a flash of fireworks .And what you learn now will become the foundation of your life in the future..."

"But... but don't there still be parents? Parents will protect Mai, right...?" She still has baby fat on her face, she is young and doesn't know the hardships of the world, and her light blue eyes are clear and transparent. Contaminated with a trace of haze.

"Mom and Dad can't protect you forever." Lovingly stroking the top of her hair, her mother pressed her head into her arms, "You have to learn, and then grow up..."

Although she didn't understand all the meaning of her mother's words at that time, she was able to discern the helpless mourning in her dearest mother's words with her own intuition.

—Why should you be sad?why……

So she began to work hard to print those complicated information and intelligence content into her brain, and then classified and sorted them in the nerve center to find out the really useful intelligence from a large amount of huge information, and was able to rely on her own Wrist, go deep into the enemy, and get what she wants, she found that she is unexpectedly talented in this area, whether it is clear thinking, can