Tokyo female publicist

"If you live in Shinjuku, maybe not, but I'm Sayuri Fukada."

It wasn't Sayuri's glib tongue, everything was her sincere words.

The girl was so beautiful that Sayuri couldn't decide for a moment whether she was prettier or the girl in front of her was prettier, but the only thing that was certain was that.

The young girl is pure and charming, she has disturbed Sayuri's heart at first sight, and finally let her experience all kinds of emotions that other people will have when facing her.

If the girl in front of her appeared in the store one day, Xiao Baihe thought, she would take the initiative to strike up a conversation and try her best to develop her into a regular customer.

Dior - the love of gorgeous ladies.

Sayuri did not expect that the knowledge of luxury goods she learned in the store yesterday would come in handy so soon. The elegant seasonal gauze skirts displayed on the special page of the website are now suitable for girls to wear.

Dior floral-print muslin dress, let her think, how much does it cost?

Sayuri swallowed her saliva, she remembered.

A single piece is 230 million yen, excluding tax, and it matches the clothes. The crystal pendant hanging on the girl's neck is 530 million yen. The shoes, bag, Sayuri's lack of education, she can't recognize it, and she dare not recognize it.

A rich woman comparable to Meiji in all aspects!

After sizing up for a moment, Sayuri immediately made an appropriate evaluation of the girl in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

"Great, Gui'an, Miss Fukada, I am the daughter of the Xiaolushan family in Kanto, Xiaolushan Qianxiang."

The world seems to be a little different, and Sayuri feels the difference in class between them from the words and deeds of the self-proclaimed Xiaolushan Qianxiang.

Pretentious.

It's not intentional to belittle the beautiful girl who met for the first time, but the girl's words and deeds reveal this.

Listening to her talking about Gui'an, hearing her first introduce whose daughter she is and then giving her name, and seeing her bow humbly while speaking, elegant and generous like Yamato Nadeko, Sayuri knew that the girl in front of her might not be alive. Having come into contact with "ordinary people" like her, I don't understand what "normal" verbal conversation is.

"You are also very safe, may I ask why you came to see me?"

From the girl's words and deeds, Sayuri already knew that the person she had been looking for was herself, so she couldn't help but wonder, when did a commoner like her have an intersection with such a noble and ignorant young lady?What is the reason for the intersection?

Is it the fate of the original owner and the girl?She was puzzled.

Hearing this, the girl raised her face and showed a quiet and beautiful smile, a little shy, pinched her skirt with both hands in embarrassment, then leaned forward nervously to confess everything to Sayuri.

"Excuse me, may I ask if you picked up a Persian cat with heterochromatic pupils near here last Saturday? It used to be my pet Meshiro McQueen, and I was her previous owner. Is it okay now?"

oh!This is the villain with an ugly heart and a face full of abscesses who has abandoned the future!

Blinking and blinking, Sayuri smiled brightly, and incidentally erased this description full of personal grievances in her heart.

Just a one-sided impression is enough, Sayuri really can't believe that such a girl will abandon her cherished pet, fearing that there is some misunderstanding and the accident is hidden in it.

Faintly, hiding the fear that it will be taken away by its true owner in the future, she said.

"It will live well in my house in the future."

Chapter 31. Money, women's clothing and chance encounters (three in one)

Different from her appearance, Xiaolushan Qianxiang's voice is not clear or gentle, but rather hoarse and deep, but no matter the tone of voice, it is very gentle and comfortable to listen to.

It's unique, surprisingly magnetic, and doesn't make people find it unpleasant, but inexplicably fits the ladylike temperament revealed by her.

It doesn't matter if you judge someone by their appearance, looking at this dignified and well-behaved lady from a wealthy family, Sayuri is willing to believe that she is not the kind of cruel person who can throw away pets at will, and thinks that she should be an extremely gentle girl.

However, there are also some strange parts. Judging from the words and deeds of Xiaolushan Qianxiang, she should come from a fairly traditional famous family or a chaebol family. There is a high probability that she should be a resident of Seya District or Chiyoda District, while Mao Mao Mirai was abandoned in Shinjuku. The streets of the district, I am afraid there are deep reasons for this.

Glancing at his watch, he found that if he shortened the time to buy dresses, he would still have room to talk with Xiaolu Shanqianxiang. Standing in the middle of the road and talking is always bad, so Sayuri pulled her to sit on the bench next to the platform.

In fact, the best way to treat guests at this time is to take someone to the coffee shop to order two drinks, but Sayuri is really reluctant to part with the money.

No matter how beautiful the girl is, no matter how disturbed her heart is, it is not Haruna, and it is not enough to make Sayuri willingly spend money on it.

On the other hand, Xiaolushan Qianxiang, the little rich woman, doesn't seem to know too much about the twists and turns of interpersonal communication, and she doesn't know how to entertain Sayuri when she needs her, and she shows her attitude with practical actions. It is in line with the age shown by her appearance, young and immature and ignorant of world affairs.

She is ignorant of the world but considerate of etiquette. After sitting down in a floral dress, Chika Fawn put the sun hat on her thighs. She turned slightly sideways to face Sayuri, looking directly at her face, showing that she listened carefully to everything. The words, the gesture of accepting all her questions, the corners of the mouth slightly raised with a smile, beautiful and dignified.

Observing, silently remembering the demeanor and demeanor that Qianxiang Xiaolushan showed just now, Sayuri plans to use this as an excellent learning material for future public relations affairs.

"Then, Miss Xiaolushan, how did Mirai end up on the street? If there is no one to rescue it on such a rainy day, something bad may happen to it."

There are many questions in her mind, and Sayuri picks up the one she wants to know the most.

Hearing this, Xiaolushan Qianxiang pursed her pink lips slightly, and her expression darkened, showing melancholy.

"McQueen is a pet cat I bought in a pet store. Among the many cute cats, I fell in love with it at first sight, and thought I could take care of it patiently and carefully, but I didn't find out that I was allergic to cats until I got a cat. Many adverse symptoms appeared after close contact with McQueen.

Because my health has not been very good since a long time ago, even though I insisted repeatedly, my mother still gave McQueen to Nanjo, the maid at home, to take care of him at home. This is the best arrangement and I gladly accept it. But after all, it is not a person entrusted.

Last week, Nanjo was fired because she was found stealing her mother’s jewelry for a long time and asked to return all financial losses. Nanjo, who had already squandered most of the money from selling jewelry, couldn’t afford it, so he could only mortgage the property and leave Tokyo. I think, Mai It was at that time that Kungai was abandoned by Nanjo, who originally lived on this street. "

"Miss Xiaolushan, when Nanjo was dismissed, you didn't expect to take back Wei...cough, McQueen?"

"At that time, I was studying in Futaba Academy, a boarding school, and I heard the news for the first time when I returned home this week. I immediately came to look for you, Miss Fukada, and I have been waiting here for nearly half a day."

So far, Sayuri has understood the whole picture of the incident. Xiaolushan's mother probably didn't care much about her daughter raising a cat, and she didn't care much about a maid being fired for stealing, so much so that she completely forgot about Nanjo's family. The fact that I still have my daughter's cat leads to a series of problems later on.

Out of her natural trust in Xiaolushan Qianxiang, Sayuri didn't think there were too many edited elements in it, but there were still doubts that made her care.

Before she could ask, Xiaolushan had already answered.

"Because it is a formally bred cat in a pet store, an electronic chip is implanted in the back of the neck. You only need to scan it with a special instrument to know the address and contact information of each cat owner. Miss Fukada, where were you last week?" After the inspection in the pet shop, the owner contacted the housekeeper, and the housekeeper told me about it when I came back this week."

She had never raised pets before, and Sayuri had never heard of high technology such as electronic chips, or it could be said that technology such as the Celestial Dynasty is not common, and only countries like Neon, which have relatively strict pet control, will have more He used this method to confirm the owner of the pet. In short, Sayuri heard it strangely, and suddenly thought of the abnormal behavior of the owner and his wife that day.

It turned out that the beep was not the nurse measuring Future's body temperature, but scanning the chip with the instrument.

It seems that this beauty is not enough to be trusted by others. She is willing to believe what she says for Xiaolushan Qianshan's temperament and self-cultivation, but the owner and his wife don't believe that she is such a person who has to think twice about buying cat food. It's so lucky to pick up a Persian cat that is obviously up to the competition level or even the offspring of the champion. From the very beginning, I suspected that she was a thief.

Well, maybe it's not a question of beauty, but a question of money.

Sayuri thought about it carefully, if she didn't happen to recognize that the clothes and jewelry on Xiaolu Shanqianxiang's body were all expensive luxury brands, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to fully trust this beautiful young lady, even if she looks so elegant and demeanor Dafang, no matter how you look at it, she is a famous young lady.

"So, I understand, so what is Miss Xiaolushan's plan now? I have spent so long with the future, that is, McQueen in your mouth, and I already love it very much. I live alone in an apartment in Tokyo Every day when I return home, there will be cute little creatures running to greet me, which is also very healing for me.”

The cat was purchased from a regular pet store at a high price, and being abandoned was just an unexpected accident. If Xiaolu Shanqian wanted to take back the future at this moment, Sayuri couldn't refuse no matter how reluctant she was, she could only temporarily State some of your favorite feelings about the future to shake the other person's mind, and see if there is some room for change.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Xiaolushan Qianxiang smiled, and looked at the pet shop not far away.

"Before, I also learned about Miss Fukada from the loving couple in the pet shop, saying that you are the most beautiful woman in the entire Shinjuku area. This is why I can recognize you at a glance among thousands of people. ... The reason for the future people, I also heard from them that you are very kind and will be a good owner of cats, so I don't intend to take the future away this time.

On the contrary, I also want to ask you to take care of it with me as the future owner. I will provide it with high-quality daily necessities and bear its possible medical expenses in the future. Correspondingly, I hope you can allow me to visit it frequently, from time to time Just send me some videos and pictures so that I can understand its condition. "

Xiao Lushan Qianxiang's body does not support her being with the cat for a long time. Since she is going to give the cat to others to raise, then hand it over to Sayuri who will take it home and raise it at the most critical moment in the future to save its life. It is the same to be raised by a big sister who is considered kind and gentle by everyone around her.

It has to be said that this is the most acceptable method for both parties. When a good thing comes, it not only solves the "orthodoxy" of raising the future, but also settles the childcare expenses in one go. Sayuri nodded happily.

Xiaolushan Qianxiang also covered her mouth with her hands and made a lady's smile, and immediately made a request to her.

"So, can I see the future today?"

Such a request is not too much, but it is really out of date, out of date for Sayuri.

Thinking that Xiaolushan Qianxiang will definitely not be satisfied with just one glance and leave, but will do more research on the future situation, and will leave satisfied after being completely relieved and completely cured by the future, Sayuri had no choice but to refuse.

"Sorry, I'm actually going to the store where I work for the night shift. I can't meet your requirements today. How about another day?"

"Can tomorrow be okay? My vacation is only today and tomorrow."

"How about after ten o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, then I will come to bother you at that time."

Being reasonable, Xiaolu Shanqianxiang and Sayuri made a promise for tomorrow.

And it is foreseeable that in the days to come, this elegant and beautiful classical young lady will continue to tangle with Sayuri and stick together.

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Xiaolushan Qianxiang is very measured. After confirming that the future is going well and knowing that Sayuri is in a hurry to go to work, she no longer entangles. After exchanging contact information with each other, she waved goodbye to Sayuri at the intersection.

After walking two steps, Sayuri turned her head with a sense of feeling, just in time to see a black car parked in front of Xiaolushan Qianxiang. Time flashed the words "low-key luxury".

Toyota, I don't know much about Japanese cars, Sayuri can only roughly recognize that it is a Toyota, and I am not sure what model it is, guessing, a burly bodyguard in black stepped out of the car respectfully The land opened the door for Xiaolushan Qianxiang.

Very familiar, Xiaolushan Qianxiang put up her skirt and prepared to board the car, seeing Sayuri looking at her, she immediately raised a smile and beckoned to her softly before getting into the car.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the car was driving in the opposite direction, and it was only then that Sayuri heard the surprised and delighted voices of the passers-by who had been suppressed by the luxury car just now.

"Shota, I'm not mistaken, Toyota Century!"

"Yes, yes! Toyota Century, I even took a photo, damn it, it's the first time I've seen a real Toyota Century at such a big age, it's so handsome!

And that young lady just now is really beautiful, almost, almost I will rebel and stop liking Miss Sayuri. "

"Oh, traitor, I will always like Sayuri..."

"What's wrong? Why is it that you can't speak like eating Xiang suddenly?"

Hehe, Xiao Baihe rushed to spot her two boys with short hair smiling and waving, and immediately left Shi Shiran, feeling a little complacent in her heart - it seems that she is slightly better in terms of beauty.

She didn't know the luxury cars that two teenagers who were apparently in high school could recognize. In her mind, she also listed Japanese car brands as subjects to be studied. Sayuri searched Futaba Academy on her mobile phone while walking.

Futaba, the daughter of the daughter of a daughter, is a girls' school with the highest content of neon white and rich beauty, and has given birth to two generations of Japanese queens...

Obediently ~ Browsing the page, Sayuri smiled wryly.

Without this cat in the future, I am afraid that Sayuri will not be able to meet a rich woman like Xiaolushan Qianxiang if she works hard all her life. Therefore, this world is really strange, and there are always many incredible things happening suddenly and unexpectedly.

Sighing in her heart, Sayuri entered the mall.

Try it on quickly, pay quickly, and get stabbed in the heart quickly.

She naively thought that as long as the payment is fast enough, the pain will not be enough, but the reality tells her cruelly, it doesn't matter whether it is fast or slow, as long as the payment is made, the heart will hurt, ah no, as long as you are poor enough, it will definitely hurt, it is really painful comprehend.

In this way, the balance is only 13 yuan, and she will use the money to pay her salary on the [-]th of next month. Considering that there may be sudden urgent needs for money in the future, she will save money in the future Frugality is almost inevitable.

Sayuri who committed the crime of poverty, now the final judgment is issued on you, because of the crimes of lust, greed, and gluttony you committed, you will be deprived of the right to eat pickled peppers and chicken feet for one month!

The money is like running water and never comes back, the pickled peppers and chicken feet are lost, and there is nothing to love. In the sincere praise of the hostess, "Miss, you are so beautiful" and "You look beautiful in this dress", I can't be happy anyway. Sayuri smiled reluctantly, took off the tag on her clothes, and prepared to go directly to the store wearing her clothes.

"Miss, you are so beautiful in a dress, do you want to consider the high heels in our store again? Plastic and slim, this height can make women more glamorous and charming, and show your proud figure even more. In this way, even if you are in the store next door Your handsome guest will also be moved by you."

At this stage, walking in high heels is still a torment to Sayuri, so she put the high heels in her own cabinet in the lounge last night, and went home wearing the slippers kindly sponsored by Akina Pusong. It was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was not embarrassing to have the driver directly deliver it downstairs.

Today, because I want to play with Haruna, Sayuri has been wearing comfortable and easy-to-walk casual shoes. Aiming at this point, the hostess, who is more sweet-talking than public relations, spares no effort to sell to Sayuri the exquisite and beautiful high-heeled shoes in her store.

In fact, what people say is very reasonable. Dresses need to be paired with high heels to show the best effect, but for Sayuri who is only shy and clean than her face, everything is useless. Today is the king of heaven. It is absolutely impossible to get another penny out of her iron hen!

As for men?Heh, Sayuri didn't buy dresses to catch men, but to catch women.

She scoffed at the hostess's inferior temptation, but since they said so, Sayuri still subconsciously glanced at it.

But at this moment, he lost his mind.

Silky and beautiful short golden hair tied behind the head, overly fair skin and exquisite facial features matched with an extremely handsome face, cold and clear eyes, thin lips slightly tight, and matched with that black suit, abstinence Feeling cold and arrogant...

Saiduri, a handsome "man" with such an appearance and style, seems to have seen it somewhere before, staring at the shop next door through the transparent glass, confused by the handsomeness of the "man", Sayuri, who is no longer an iron hen, is dumbfounded.

What kind of handsome guy is she?Isn't it Hataya Aya! ! !

"Super super super~ handsome, in fact, he just came to my store just now, and he has been looking at the evening dress you are wearing for a long time, miss, how about it? Put on this beautiful pair of crystals in my hand High heels, the beautiful Princess Her Royal Highness and the Charming Prince met in the store...

To be honest, if it wasn't for me, miss, you are so beautiful, I would have gone to strike up a conversation in the morning!Miss, it's better to act than to be moved, a beautiful love is in front of you, such a handsome and abstinent handsome man is rare in a hundred years. "

"Oh, I met yesterday, and, let me tell you a secret, she is actually a girl."

The wooden chicken turned into an iron hen again, and Sayuri stuck to the hostess's ear mysteriously, piercing through all the good thoughts in her heart, whether it was meeting a beautiful man or selling high heels.

The vengeance of being slaughtered for [-] yen was avenged, the corners of her mouth were raised high, but the evil taste in Sayuri's heart never stopped, squinting quietly, deliberately detoured from the other side to avoid Aya Hatatani's field of vision, Sayuri tried to touch her side.

Store clusters will produce the greatest benefits, especially in high-end clothing stores where every inch of land is expensive. Clothes stores with the same target customers will always get together. The one where Xiao Baihe is and the one next door only sell women's clothing.

Hataya Aya, she's visiting a women's clothing store!

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Yesterday in the waiting room, I was frightened by Aya Hatatani's suddenly cold expression. Although I guessed that it was just her bluff, Sayuri still had lingering fears. Ask more.

I don't ask if it's because I dare not, or because I'm not curious. Before going to bed that night, Sayuri was still thinking about whether Aya Hatatani was moved, and imagined what she would look like in women's clothes. Now, she saw Aya Hatatani with her own eyes Visit a women's clothing store!

Could it be that yesterday's words really had an effect, it really made Hatatani Aya awaken the femininity in her heart, and she had the idea of ​​wanting to become more feminine in her daily life?Or is she just interested in women's clothing in her daily life, longing for it, and hiding a girly girl in her heart?

The curiosity was irresistible, but the footsteps were extremely light. Not long after, Sayuri sneaked behind Aya Hatatani, using the clothes hanger as a cover to sneak a look at the various expressions on her side face, and listened to her conversation with the young waitresses surrounding her.

When a host saw her and was about to speak, Sayuri immediately put her finger on her mouth and made a hissing gesture, signaling them not to show their weakness, so that she could continue to eavesdrop on the news.

In daily life, Aya Hatatani doesn't seem to want others to see her "transvestism". What method should she use to wrap her chest to make it flatter? Coupled with her deliberately suppressed deep voice, it is easy to make her People thought she was a superbly beautiful man who was only a little bit handicapped in terms of height.

After all, she is a woman, and Aya Hatatani's height is only about 1.7 meters, which can't be compared with a real handsome man, but this kind of cruel height also makes her even more cute in the cold, handsome and cool, a little on tiptoe You can kiss her on tiptoes, and you can press her head covered with soft blond hair into your arms to make intimacy wantonly. Such a "handsome guy" is also very marketable.