It took more than ten minutes to take Nagato Nagano to a one-bedroom apartment, and the three women quickly became busy.

They almost treated Nagato Nagano as a glass man.

When Nagato Nagano sighed quietly and "wake up", he suddenly realized that he had been dressed up as an Indian San, with a heavy gauze wrapped around his head.

The three women all surrounded each other and asked with great care, "Are you okay?"

Nagato's eyes were blurred and it took him a long time to clear. He looked around and asked, "Where am I...?"

The target female white-collar worker looked relieved and rushed to answer: "This is my apartment. You were injured and unconscious, so you brought you here. I hope you don't mind."

"Thank you very much for your care!"

Nagato Nagano took off the big gauze on his head with effort, touched the wound with his hand, and said, "There is no need to bandage it so much. Do you have a band-aid?"

“Yes, yes!”

The target girl hurried to the living room and soon retrieved a stack of band-aids: "I'll post it for you."

"Thank you."

After sticking the wound, Nagato Nagano said gently: "Thank you, I'm fine now, I'll say goodbye."

He reached into his arms and took out his wallet: "As thanks..."

He was stunned when he opened his wallet. There were only some small denomination banknotes in his bag.

Afraid that he forgot to have a misunderstanding, the target woman reminded: "No need to thank us, it's just a simple task, and you have taken out the money in your wallet to the cafe as compensation."

"Is that..."

Nagato smiled bitterly and put away his wallet: "No matter what, thank you for your care."

As he said that, he got up.

But as soon as he stood up, he was 'dizzy' and shaking.

The three girls hurriedly helped him sit down again: "Let's rest first. Why are you busy leaving?"

"Sorry." Nagato smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I need a rest. I'm really disturbing you, Madam."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb!" The target woman replied repeatedly, then her eyes turned: "We still have to go to work. Otherwise, you will rest here in the morning, and I will ask for leave to take care of you in the afternoon. By the way, bring you some lunch back at noon."

"There is no need to bother you so much. My injury is not serious. It will be like this, it's just..."

Nagato's eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything afterwards.

It’s just that woman makes you so sad. There’s nothing more sorrow than death, so you’re so weak.

The three girls took the initiative and took the rest of their words in their hearts.

The target girl said: "Okay, sir, please rest first, let's go back to work."

As he said that, no matter how reluctant the other two women looked, they forced them to leave.

When the sound of the door closing was heard back, the dragon spirit of the Nagato suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out one hand. A headphone-type telephone fell into his palm: "Master, I probably succeeded, at most tomorrow, I will be able to handle this woman."

In the five-star hotel not far away, Ye Yun gently tapped the headphones in his ears and said, "No, get her done as soon as possible."

Hang up the communication. Kula happened to come back from outside: "Ada told me that the company has completed the procedures. I wonder if it is because it is a multinational company. The procedures for entering China were very smooth this time, and it took only about four days to complete it."

Ye Yun curled his lips.

The silver dollar paves the road in Ada, and the five-star badge shield is operating behind the scenes. If this happens, it will take a long time to complete the procedures before there will be ghosts.

As for the company's name, it is called ky industry.

This company not only has three major electronic companies in South Korea, but also has joint operations of regular companies under Japan's Yoshinoying. Ada spent another three days to recruit employees in China. Ky Industry's branch in China has become one of the new companies in H City in the blink of an eye.

Even with the five-star emblem shield behind the scenes, Ye Yun needs some names in some aspects of his actions in China. A formal enterprise is undoubtedly a good cover.

After thinking about it, Ye Yun said, "You ask Ada to find a way to contact Nagato. And give him a position as general manager of the department, and indicate that he is a Japanese commissioner. Then send him a business card or something."

Kula nodded: "I understand."

Both of them quickly contacted Nagato and Ada. Not long after, Kula returned from the door: "Why do you have to install the identity of a Japanese commissioner?"

"Prespect for foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries."

Ye Yun said lazyly: "A considerable number of female white-collar workers in big cities have the mentality of admiring foreign countries. I need Nagato to gain Zhang Yuanyuan's trust as soon as possible. A perfect identity is necessary. Being handsome, infatuated, rich, and a foreigner's identity is enough to make an ordinary female white-collar worker completely fall in love with him. Even if Zhang Yuanyuan had no idea of ​​admiring foreign countries before, she would never refuse to catch the temptation of a Japanese rich son-in-law. With these conditions, Nagato will definitely quickly seize her heart."

"I'm just wondering, why do some women think that foreign men must be better than their own men?" Kula frowned and said, "Every country has excellent people and scum, but more are ordinary people. Even if they can't accept ordinary people, can't they fall in love with excellent men in their own country?"

Ye Yun said: "This is normal. The more coastal cities, the more they work in foreign companies, the more foreigners they come into contact with, the more likely those women with strong vanity will be attracted by foreigners... This is probably the same in any Asian country. But they have never thought that the European and American races who can travel across the ocean to their own country must have their own excellence, except for international students. This is the same as the Asian races who work from Asian countries to Europe and the United States. It is precisely because of the excellent side of many foreigners, coupled with the exaggerated words on the Internet about "How beautiful foreign countries are" and the common comparison between women, this kind of woman's idea of ​​wanting to marry foreigners is stronger."

Kula said disdainfully: "What a group of short-sighted women. They think that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than that of their own country, but they forget that what they see in their eyes is not necessarily beautiful, and only what suits them is the best."

Ye Yun smiled indifferently and was disdainful of such things.

In fact, there are too many women who marry foreigners who will regret it soon, because both parties have different living habits and attitudes towards life. There are too few people who are truly in different countries and different skin colors who can grow old until they grow old.

He suddenly said in surprise: "Speaking of this, you and I are not from the same country, right?"

Although Kula is a Chinese, she was a real Korean before she was reborn, and she was a kind of person who lived in Korea for more than three generations.

After hearing his words, Kula waved her fist angrily: "That's different!"

“…”

"Although you and I are not the same country, at least we are both Asians and yellow people!" Kula said with great thoughts: "The most important thing is that we are not ordinary people. Our feelings come from the mutual attraction in our blood... And besides each other, can we find a better opposite sex than each other?"

"Uh..." Ye Yun wanted to admit this, but for some reason, a petite but plump girl in a slim-fitting monk's uniform flashed through his mind.

This made him unable to help but have a cold war.

"Hey! What are you doing with this scared look?" Kula rushed over and pressed Ye Yun on the bed, turned over and rode on him and beat him with a pillow: "I'm fighting with you!"

...

Zhang Yuanyuan was excited to take the takeaway home. When she opened the door, she saw Nagato Nagano sitting in great hesitation under the sunlight cast in the window.

The melancholy, side face reflected by the warm sunshine was really perfect. Zhang Yuanyuan was immediately attracted.

It took Nagato Nagano to notice her at the door and smiled apologetically: "You are back."

"I'm back."

Putting the takeaway on the table at the door, Zhang Yuanyuan walked over and said, "How are you?"

"This injury is nothing." Nagato sighed and said, "But I just feel bad."

"..." Zhang Yuanyuan bit her lower lip and secretly despised the girl she had before.

Nagato stood up and reached out: "Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Nagato Nagato, and I am from Tokyo, Japan."

"Hello. My name is Zhang Yuanyuan."

"A beautiful name." Nagato sat down again: "It's as beautiful as this country."

Zhang Yuanyuan asked, "Are you hungry? Did I buy takeaway?"

Nagato shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have much mood to eat."

"Since that's the case..." Zhang Yuanyuan said intimately that the opportunity has come: "Or why should we chat? Tell me the story of you and her, which may relieve some of the pain."

"All right……"

Nagato looked at the ground with deep eyes. It seemed to be trapped in a long-standing memory: "My father is a businessman. He has brought his family to China for work a long time ago because of work..."

He said in a depressing tone, telling the story of a young girl who was separated and then intersecting each other in a turbulent way, which soon made Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes fall into it in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, Nagato: “…This time the company selected a special commissioner to the China branch. I asked for my appointment just to make my relationship develop new, but I never thought that she already had someone she liked.”

Zhang Yuanyuan looked at this infatuated man with some sadness. Since the whole plot is like a bloody pure love drama, it is not difficult to imagine what happened later.

She patted his shoulder gently: "Don't be too sad."

"If it were just her who found the person she liked, although I would be sad, I would never have any excessive reaction. Instead, I would bless her silently." Nagato closed his eyes in pain: "But once I went out, I discovered the secret of that man, that... damn fickle man!"

He almost growled and clenched his fists hard: "He has obviously received Xiaojie's love, why do he still do that!"

Zhang Yuanyuan whispered: "There is no way. Every country has such bad men, especially our country. There are more scumbags like this. They are used to deceive women to win the hearts of women, and they will kick the women away after playing with them enough."

When she said this, she was secretly shocked and thought that she could not give this guy any hope. The topic immediately changed: "Of course, if as you said, there were some forces in that Xiaojie's family, I'm afraid that the scumbag would be using Xiaojie's family to serve her, and they would probably get married."

As soon as she said this, she immediately saw the look she wanted to see in Nagato's eyes...despair.

I have to say that there are quite a lot of scheming bitches these days. Zhang Yuanyuan doesn't care about it and hit the man she secretly falls in love with secretly: "But at the same time, if he is Xiaojie's first love as you mentioned, Xiaojie will probably be devoted to him. This kind of dedication can reach the point where he will never give up even if he is abused and beaten after marriage. Just as most Chinese men are scumbags, Chinese women are very infatuated. Once they fall in love with a certain man, they will never give up. Mr. Nagato, I know this is your first love, but there are always unsatisfactory things in life. Instead of immersing in pain, it is better to let go. Don't Japanese believe in Buddhism? Even Buddha said letting go, why can't you let go?"

This woman's words are really vicious. While belittling the men in her country, she secretly raised herself and gave Nagato a hint that she was a foolish woman. At the same time, she also reminded Nagato that even if you can't forget "Xiao Jie", it's useless because she will never give up on that man.

Zhang Yuanyuan gave herself a thumbs up.

Sure enough, Nagato's expression became even more painful and entangled after hearing these words, with blue veins on his forehead full of, and it seemed that he even planned to whistle to the sky.

However, he actually stopped his impulse, clenched his fists and closed his eyes for a long time, and he let out a long sigh, and his whole body shrank on the sofa like a deflated ball: "You are right, what I should let go of my hand, just..."

He had tears flowing down: "It's just that I'm not willing..."

Zhang Yuanyuan probably saw men crying like this many times. Not only did they not panic, but their eyes turned, Qian hugged Nagato's head and pressed him against his plump chest, gently stroked the other person's hair, and said softly as if comforting a child: "Let go... Let go... There will be better people in front of you worth cherishing. Don't abuse yourself like this. There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome in life. If you step by step, there will be a smooth road ahead."

Nagato cried like a child in her arms, his body trembling violently.

After a while, Changmen became quiet. Then Zhang Yuanyuan held his head with both hands and lifted it up, and wiped the tears on his face delicately with a tissue: "Have you vented all this pain...?"

Nagato nodded embarrassedly, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yuanyuan full of gratitude: "Thank you, Miss Zhang."

Zhang Yuanyuan gently rubbed his cheek: "You're welcome. If you have to thank me, please treat me to a meal to repay you."

"Sure!" Nagato nodded vigorously, his big hand covering her little hand.

"It's done!"

The two of them yelled excitedly in their hearts at the same time. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!