PDLP Chapter 101 Meetings, Information
Chapter 101 Meetings, Information
In the conference room, Kiyohara Tetsu was so angry at Shimizu Setsukyo's words that he trembled all over.
He admitted that although he had played a bit too much, he had also caught a minor illness.
But he's young; he's only in his early twenties.
It is the prime of youth, a precious age of great times.
Furthermore, in terms of both status and position, she was no less than Shimizu Setsugeki.
More importantly, this old woman is already over thirty.
How could someone who pursued her not even like her?
Kiyohara Tetsuya took two deep breaths, suppressing his anger and trying his best not to let it out.
Fine, fine, you old woman, I don't believe you're not interested in men.
Kiyohara Tetsu didn't believe a word Kiyomizu Setsukatsu said.
Sexual pleasure between men and women is natural; it's a desire inherent in human beings.
It's not that Shimizu Setsukatsu has no interest in the opposite sex; it's that she has no interest in him. She just doesn't like him.
At this moment, if it weren't Kiyohara Tetsuya standing in front of Shimizu Setsukatsu, but any other normal person of the opposite sex...
They might turn around and leave the meeting room directly, or they might say a few harsh words before leaving.
However, as the second young master of the Kiyohara family, Kiyohara Tetsuya neither turned around and left the meeting room directly, nor did he say any angry words.
Kiyohara Tetsuya, who felt humiliated, was instead aroused by his rebellious spirit.
He didn't believe he was completely unattractive, and of course, the more important reason was that.
Upon returning to China, Kiyohara Tetsu was destined for an arranged marriage.
And among the people of his generation in several families.
Only Shimizu Setsugeki is more in line with his status and position.
The others were either not to Kiyohara Tetsu's liking, or their status and position were not good enough.
Kiyohara Tetsuya also felt that they were completely unworthy of him.
"Sister Xueyue, I know you're just joking."
Kiyohara Tetsuya stepped forward, getting even closer to Shimizu Setsukyo, and continued with a sincere expression:
"Sister Xueyue, you are the best in the Shimizu family, and I am the second young master of the Shimizu family."
"Is there anyone more suitable for you than me?"
Kiyohara Tetsuya stopped hiding his intentions and made his point clear.
But Kiyohara Tetsu didn't notice that when he said the last sentence...
As Shimizu Setsukatsu sat in the chair, the image of Hoshino Makoto's strikingly fair face inexplicably flashed through her mind.
Wait a minute, Shimizu Setsukyo, what are you thinking? Why would you think of Makoto?
Shimizu Setsukatsu subconsciously shook her head, trying to shake the image of Hoshino Makoto out of her mind.
But her actions, in Kiyohara Tetsuya's eyes, confirmed the meaning of what he said.
Haha, this old woman, it's not that she's not interested in men anymore.
Now he agrees with what he said.
Kiyohara Tetsuya sneered inwardly, and immediately continued, "Sister Xueyue, you've already confirmed what I said."
"Why do you keep rejecting me? Does Sister Xueyue dislike me?"
Shimizu Setsukatsu had just shaken Hoshino Makoto's image out of her mind.
Then I heard Kiyohara Tetsuya say those words.
She instinctively wanted to nod to show that she disliked Kiyohara Tetsuya.
But then I thought of the Kiyohara family behind Kiyohara Tetsuya.
Shimizu Setsukatsu stopped herself from nodding.
We can show no mercy to Kiyohara Che, but we can't show no mercy to the Kiyohara family behind him.
However, since Kiyohara Tetsu has already made his point clear, there's no need for further formalities.
Shimizu Setsukatsu lowered her arms from her chest, looked at Kiyohara Tetsuya, and said directly:
"Kiyohara Tetsuya, my shaking my head just now wasn't to confirm what you said."
"Furthermore, I think I've made myself perfectly clear: I have absolutely no intention of marrying anyone of the opposite sex, including you."
There was no expression on Shimizu Satsuki's beautiful face.
There was no joy in her aloof phoenix eyes.
It was completely different from the way she acted when facing Hoshino Makoto.
"Kiyohara Tetsuya, you don't need to keep bothering me."
"I didn't mean to say it so harshly."
Shimizu Setsukatsu's lips twitched slightly, but in the end, she didn't directly reveal the messy things that Kiyohara Tetsu had done while he was abroad.
She pointed to the door and ruthlessly told Kiyohara Che to leave as well.
"Sister Xueyue, I...."
"That's enough, Kiyohara Tetsuya. I don't know you well. Please leave my company immediately."
Shimizu Setsukatsu didn't even glance at Yuan Cheye.
If it weren't for the Kiyohara family behind them...
Shimizu Setsukatsu even wanted to have Kiyohara Tetsuya kicked out as well.
"Sister Xueyue, since you're in a bad mood today, I'll be leaving now."
"I will definitely come to see you next time, Sister Xueyue."
Even Kiyohara Tetsu was furious and gritted his teeth.
But he still pretended to be a good boy.
After saying goodbye to Shimizu Setsukatsu, he left the conference room.
"She clearly has a bad personality, but she still pretends to be well-behaved. Does she really think everyone else is blind?"
Shimizu Setsukatsu stretched out her slender hand and rubbed her temples. She had already noticed the anger hidden on Kiyohara Tetsuya's face.
Kiyohara Tetsu thought he was putting on a good act, but anyone with eyes could see through it.
"The Kiyohara family is something else. How could they send someone like Kiyohara Tetsuya to supervise Suzuki Michi at such an important company cooperation meeting?"
Shimizu Setsukyo rubbed her temples; she was already exhausted from discussing the collaboration for half a day.
And then there's the guy Kiyohara Tetsuya.
Shimizu Satsuki sighed softly, feeling utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.
Just then, a knock came from outside the door.
The next moment, the conference room door was pushed open.
Secretary Haruko Sato came in carrying coffee.
"Boss, freshly brewed coffee."
Haruko Sato skillfully handed the coffee to Setsukyo Shimizu.
Are there any other meetings tonight?
Shimizu Setsukatsu took a sip of coffee and then asked Sato Haruko if she had any other business to attend to later.
"Boss, there are two small meetings in the company tonight."
"The vice president said you could host it if you have time."
Haruko Sato stood beside Setsukyo Shimizu and leaned down to speak.
Shimizu Setsukatsu put down her coffee, preparing to reply.
But the next moment, her phone, which was on the table, rang.
Shimizu Setsukatsu picked up her phone and saw the message on the screen.
It was sent to her by Hoshino Makoto.
"Auntie, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"
When Shimizu Setsukatsu saw this message, the corners of her mouth curved slightly.
Thinking of Hoshino Makoto at home, Shimizu Setsukatsu's mood improved.
"Sato, please tell the vice president that she will be in charge of the two meetings tonight."
Shimizu Setsukatsu looked at the message Hoshino Makoto had sent her on her phone.
She thought for a moment, then directly instructed Sato Haruko that the vice president would chair the evening meeting.
"Okay, boss, I'll go and inform the vice president right away."
Haruko Sato nodded in response, saying that the two meetings that evening weren't particularly important.
Whether Shimizu Setsukatsu, the company's boss, goes or not is up to him, since the vice president will be hosting anyway.
After giving instructions to Sato Haruko, Shimizu Setsukyo looked at the message Hoshino Makoto had sent her on her phone screen again.
A smile played on Qing Shui Xueyue's cool, phoenix-shaped eyes as she typed a reply:
"Xiao Zhen, Auntie is getting ready to go home for dinner now."
The message from Shimizu Setsukatsu has just been sent out.
The next moment, I received a reply from Hoshino Makoto on the other side.
"Auntie, what would you like to eat for dinner? I'll make it for you."
When Shimizu Setsukatsu saw this message, she thought of Hoshino Makoto, who was only a little taller than her waist.
Her mature and beautiful face was adorned with curved eyebrows and a lovely smile.
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