It was naturally inappropriate to sit in the president's chair at this time, so Aikawa Yusheng sat on the piano chair.

"Can you play the piano? Aikawa-kun." She was replying to messages on her mobile phone to deal with matters. When she looked up and saw this scene, Mrs. Amamiya asked casually.

"A little bit."

"Can you play a song for me?"

"sure."

As your fingers move, the music flows, wanders around the room, and escapes to the sky.

After the song ended, Mrs. Amamiya nodded with a smile: "You play well. Chiran is also very good at the piano. You can communicate with her."

"Actually, my piano was taught by the president." Aikawa Yusheng said.

Raising her eyebrows slightly in surprise, Mrs. Amemiya nodded again, but this time a little slowly.

"That's it~"

There was nothing to do. It was awkward to chat because we were not from the same world and we didn’t know what to talk about. For the first time, Aikawa Yusheng felt that playing the piano in the president’s room was not bad.

"Sorry! Sorry! President, I'm really sorry, I didn't notice there was a chair here! I...I'll get you some paper right now!"

A woman's panicked voice came from behind, and the sound of the piano stopped. Aikawa Yusheng turned his head and asked, "What happened?"

A woman accompanying Mrs. Amamiya is bowing and apologizing to her all the time. Compared with the scene before, the problem is probably that there is an extra water stain on Mrs. Amamiya's skirt.

Just now I vaguely heard her ordering her entourage to get her a glass of water.

Combined with the current situation, the causes and consequences can naturally be inferred.

Aikawa Yusheng stood up, walked to the chairman's seat, took out the key that he usually kept in the corner, opened the drawer, took out a handkerchief, walked forward and handed it to Mrs. Amamiya.

"Auntie, please wipe it. There is a dressing room on the fifth floor downstairs. There is also a hair dryer. After wiping it, go over and blow it. It will be dry immediately."

"Thank you, it's okay." Mrs. Amamiya took the handkerchief with a smile, wiped her clothes gracefully, and looked at Aikawa Yusheng, ignoring the woman who kept apologizing.

When the water stains on her body were almost dry, she looked at that person.

The aura is not abrupt, but becomes gradually stronger in front of Aikawa Yusheng's eyes, the feeling of intimacy gradually disappears, and the impression of majesty and undeniability will appear in the hearts of ordinary people who see this scene.

"You've resigned. Go back to the finance department to settle your salary."

The tone was cold, but the result was harsher than Aikawa Yusheng had imagined.

To terminate a labor contract in Japan, a 30-day notice is required. If the notice cannot be given 30 days in advance, one day's average salary will be paid for each notice day.

I don’t know if capitalists follow this rule.

"Hi..." After knowing that apologizing was useless, the woman lowered her head and said weakly.

"What are you still doing here?" Mrs. Amamiya lowered her eyes, holding a half-filled water glass in her hand, blowing on it gently, and the hot air spread above, and she took a small sip.

"Yes..." The woman left the president's room just like that. The other people behind her kept their expressions unchanged. Maybe they were used to it?

"Such mistakes can be made, hehe." Mrs. Amamiya raised her head and said with a cold face, her eyes turned to stare at Aikawa Yusheng.

"Is this what it should be?"

All the aura and pressure fell on Aikawa Yusheng's body in an instant.

What's going on? It has nothing to do with me, so why is she hurting him?

Aikawa Yusheng is not an ordinary person, and he will not feel scared or intimidated by this so-called aura.

"It is indeed a mistake, but it is excusable. After all, it is a strange environment, and the position of the chair is indeed not very good. I moved it inside."

Aikawa Yusheng shrugged and replied, half-accepting Mrs. Amamiya's words, walked over and moved the chair to the corner of the room.

Mrs. Amemiya lowered her head to drink the water. When she raised her head again, the expression on her face became gentle again and her aura became lighter.

"I'm sorry, Aikawa-kun, I didn't change my mind just now, and I treated you like this at work." Mrs. Amamiya said, as if she had just realized her mistake.

"It's okay, Auntie." Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand, "I'm still working now."

"Then shall I continue to change into that state?" Mrs. Amamiya asked with a smile.

"That's not necessary, it looks scary."

"Hahaha~" Mrs. Amamiya pursed her lips and chuckled, and then said: "But Aikawa-kun, you don't look scared."

"I'm just forcing a smile, I'm really scared inside."

"My assistant told you to watch a joke. I hope it won't affect your mood." The beautiful young woman laughed for a while and then said.

Was that person just now also an assistant? Aikawa Yusheng observed three seconds of silence for the woman who worked with him - luckily he was Amamiya Chiran's assistant.

If he had spilled water on Amamiya Chiran, there would never have been such serious consequences. To be precise, it is not clear whether the president would care about this.

"It's okay, it has no impact."

"In the Amamiya family, the standards are very strict, the pressure is very high, and the consequences of making mistakes are so heavy. We follow the principle of high pressure to achieve high results, and we have also achieved good results.

Aikawa-kun, how do you feel about pressure? Do you like a high-pressure environment?"

I have the illusion that I am in an interview again.

"Pressure, I don't like it very much." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head.

As if not expecting this answer, Mrs. Amamiya paused for a moment while continuing to drink water.

"But it's inevitable, right? What if you encounter pressure?"

"Then fix it."

"How to solve it?"

"Since it is unavoidable, then just meet the standards and solve the source of the pressure." Aikawa Yusheng said in an understatement, as if it was easy.

"That sounds very confident, Aikawa-kun." Mrs. Amamiya chuckled upon hearing this, "What does your family do?"

"Sorry, I don't want to say it." Aikawa Yusheng shook his head.

——It’s not that I don’t want to say it, except that he just learned that he ‘had’ a sister early this morning, in terms of family, he didn’t remember his specific personality at all.

After all, even if someone asks this kind of private question, they don't have to answer it like they are now.

"Is it because the family environment is not satisfactory?"

"Um."

It is certain that I am an orphan, so there should be no problem in saying that I am not satisfied.

"What is the specific reason? Can you tell me?" Mrs. Amamiya stopped smiling when she heard this, held the water glass, and looked at Aikawa Yusheng with tender eyes.

Aikawa Yusheng looked at Mrs. Amamiya in surprise. Didn't he just say that he didn't want to say it? Why did he ask again, do people from big families have bad memories?

It shouldn't be, Amamiya Chiran's memory is at the level of a youkai.

"I'm sorry, madam, I told you I didn't want to talk, so don't ask."

The tender look in his eyes was so fleeting that it even made people wonder if it was just an act.

"I'm sorry." Mrs. Amemiya nodded, then stood up, speaking in a soft tone:

"It's almost time for me to go to the seminar. Could you please Aikawa-kun to take me to the administrative office of your school?"

"certainly."

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Chapter completed!