"Wow! It's actually one hundred thousand, are you serious? President Kato."

The girl looked at the ten Fukuzawa Yukichi cards in her hand with a very surprised look on her face.

Yusuke didn't say anything to this, but just looked at her steadily.

The girl understood the impatience in his eyes and couldn't help but stick out her tongue. Then she took out a key from her culottes pocket, inserted it into the keyhole of the door, opened the door and walked in.

What unfolded in front of me was a corridor that was not too long, and at the end of the corner was a room with lights on.

There were noisy voices and shouts from inside, both men and women.

"Then please come in and just follow me later. No need to say hello."

"..."

Kato Yusuke nodded slightly, followed her in taking off her shoes at the entrance, and put his sneakers together with a pile of leather shoes of different styles.

"Ah, you can put it in the shoe cabinet, President Kato." The girl pointed to the shoe cabinet she just opened.

There are two pairs of mature-style high heels inside, as well as a pair of uniform shoes commonly worn by students and some other shoes.

Kato Yusuke did as he was told and closed the shoe cabinet.

The two of them walked toward the depths of the corridor together and entered the room with a business-use curtain inside.

A strong smell of smoke and alcohol flooded into my nose.

In the smoke-filled room is a living room that has been transformed into a bar counter.

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup was standing behind the bar, chatting and laughing with four men in suits sitting in front of the bar.

Her direction was facing the entrance of the room, so she immediately spotted the two people who came in, and raised the wine glass in her hand to say hello.

"Ah! You're back, Xiaoxiang. Is that your friend next to you?"

After this reminder, the other men also reacted one after another, and turned to look at the two of them with faces flushed from drinking.

"Oh~ isn't this Xiaoxiang?"

"Welcome back."

"Sorry for disturbing you."

"How was school?"

"Good evening." Shinjoka didn't look sideways at this, her expression was very cold, she just motioned Yusuke to follow her with her eyes, and then walked towards the stairs in the corner of the living room.

Go up the stairs to the second floor and you will find a room of about 20 square meters.

There is a single bed, a dressing table, a bookcase, a Japanese-style wardrobe, a folding low table placed in the center of the room, a pink cabinet of unknown purpose, and an LCD TV placed on it.

The space, which is not too big, looks full.

Between the dressing table and the diagonal corner of the bed, there is a clothes drying rack under the ceiling, with many girls' clothes hanging on it.

Shintiao Xiang walked in with ease, took off her jacket, and placed it on the chair in front of the dressing table, revealing the white letter-printed short-sleeves underneath, and the conspicuous H cup (G in China) was about to come out.

"Ah, you can sit wherever you like, President Kato."

Kato Yusuke looked around and finally sat down on the chair with his coat on it. Otherwise, he would have only chosen the floor or the bed.

"Do you want to watch TV?" Shinjoka said, turning on the TV opposite him, then turned around and asked, "So, what do you want to drink?"

"Are there any between today and the 14th generation?"

"Well, I don't have that kind of high-end stuff at home. Soju, beer, cocktails, whiskey and drinks, at most, these are the only ones."

Kato Yusuke thought for a while and replied: "That's whatever."

"Oh~ That's it. Do you want some side dishes?" Shinjo-ka then added: "Ah, but there are only edamame and kimchi. For anything too complicated, you need to use the kitchen. You have to wait until the uncles downstairs leave.

.”

"Can."

"Understood~ Then wait for me, ah, by the way, can you give me your coat? The sight of those people is quite off-putting."

Kato Yusuke didn't say anything, and handed her the jacket hanging behind him, and watched Shinjoka put it on again, then opened the door and walked out.

Not long after, some quarrels came from below.

Then after a while, Shinjouxiang came back with a tray.

"It's been a long wait~" She smiled and closed the door. Her expression was no different from before, but the aura exuding from her body was a little gloomy.

Kato Yusuke heard the man's comforting voice to the woman coming from downstairs, but said nothing and watched coldly as she placed the tray on the low table in the center and began to clear it away.

"Anyway, the best wine in my house is this bottle of Yamazaki 12. Because it's very expensive, I can only give you one drink, and then I'll drink the others."

"How much?"

"Eh?" Shinjoka, who was kneeling on the ground, turned her face in confusion. What appeared in front of her eyes was a hand with clear joints, holding a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi at her fingertips.

"Is this enough?" Kato Yusuke's voice was low, with some irritability in his eyes.

Shinjoka tilted her head, her eyes resting between his face and the money in his hand for a short while, then he stretched out his little hand to take the money, his eyes lit up with an inexplicable light.

"Enough is enough. Could it be that President Kato's family is actually quite rich?"

She asked tentatively, but received no answer, so she stopped asking and continued busy after putting the money in her pocket.

First, he filled the glass with ice cubes with a tong, then picked up the whiskey bottle and poured about a knuckle-high amount of liquor into it, and then opened a can of soda water with a "pop" and a "pop, pop, pop" sound.

Pour into the cup until it is nine minutes full.

Finally, pick up the stirring stick and stir it half a circle to allow the soda water and wine to blend.

Until all this is done.

"Please use your Highball." Xi Jiaoxiang held the cup with both hands and handed it over.

Kato Yusuke reached out and took the cup, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

The cold liquid enters the mouth, and the carbonic acid bubbles continue to stimulate the tip of the tongue. The slightly sweet taste has a hint of agarwood flavor, which feels similar to the taste of a drink.

He drank slowly in silence and looked at the TV, which was playing cartoons.

Seeing this, Shinjoka didn't ask much. She just sat obediently at the low table, put her coat on the bed, and counted the money she received today while waiting to answer the call.

Selling old underwear, 8,000;

Being a rental girlfriend, 20,000;

Provide someone with a drink, 200,000.

Well, the most important thing is the last one, which is enough to earn a whole month’s income.

After all, customers who buy original underwear don’t come around every day. Being a rental girlfriend is far away from home and is only available on weekends, so it’s not very stable.

She rested her elbows on the table, supported her chin with her hands, and looked at the student council president and national champion behind her without trace. She couldn't help but think of what her father once said:

——"A wallet is not a necessity for girls, there will be men who will pay for it for you."

Gradually became thoughtful.

At this time...

Click, click, click.

With the sound of ice cubes hitting the wall of the glass, a sweaty glass was handed over.

"No soda this time."

Shinjoka came back to her senses and nodded happily, "Yes, I understand~"

Then he neatly filled up the bottle of Yamazaki 12 and handed it back.

"Give~"

"..."

Kato Yusuke reached out to take it and took a small sip first.

The cold amber liquid dripped on the tip of the tongue.

At first, it is rich and sweet, with a slightly clearer agarwood flavor, followed closely by the dry spirit of whiskey, which gives the brain a strong stimulation.

He swallowed it without changing his expression, paused for a while, then raised his head and drank the rest in one gulp.

Gudu, Gudu...

The raised Adam's apple fell up and down on the slender neck.

It wasn't until the last drop of wine slipped into his throat that he put down the glass and let out a gentle breath.

"Continued Cup."

"Plus soda this time?"

"No."

"Understood~"

Shinjoka took the cup and poured the wine again, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, is the president's hair dyed~? Although you were very handsome originally, you look more interesting now and feel cooler.
To be continued...