Chapter 100 The Aggressiveness of Pathogens

Hoshino Saeko introduced lightly.

"This is my high school classmate, Ryoko Yamaguchi. This is my friend Yuzuru Nagayama."

Yamaguchi Lingzi hugged the man next to her and introduced him sweetly.

"Dear, this is my high school friend Hoshino Saeko. Saeko, his name is Yoshimura Masaru, and he is my fiancé, the eldest son of the Yoshimura Group."

After saying that, Yamaguchi Ryoko leaned back with her hands, leaned forward and approached Nagayama Yuzuru and asked.

"Is this gentleman a gigolo? This is the first time I see Saeko buying a gift for a man."

Nagayama Yuzuru didn't care about the other person's rude words, and the fragrance that hit him made him take a step back quickly. This reaction stunned the two people on the opposite side, while Hoshino Saeko was curious. This man definitely didn't look shy, so was he deliberately taking revenge with his foul mouth?

Yuzuru Nagayama also wanted to directly say that the other two had AIDS, but since he had no evidence, he would end up arguing, so he could only turn around and ask Saeko Hoshino.

"Are you familiar with her? If not, there's no need to waste your time with them."

Hoshino Saeko had an indifferent attitude and answered quickly.

"Not familiar, not even friends."

"Then let's go."

Yuzuru Nagayama took the initiative to hold Hoshino Saeko's hand and left. Perhaps it was because he disliked Yamaguchi Ryoko, and the other party also opposed the man's behavior.

Seeing the two men ignoring her and leaving, Yamaguchi Ryoko threw herself into her fiancé's arms and cried sadly.

"I considered her a friend, but she treated me like this. What do you mean by unfamiliarity? We were classmates for six years."

"Don't cry, baby, don't cry. It's her loss if she doesn't consider you a friend. My baby is so perfect."

Yoshimura Masaga hugged his fiancée and kept comforting her. Although he was also attracted by Hoshino Saeko's beautiful face, he would not do something bad like chatting her up in front of his fiancée.

"Yes, may the Buddha bless me, I am not sad."

When the two were in love, they actually kissed in public. This bold scene not only made the men and women around them envious, but was also seen directly by Yuzuru Nagayama who turned his head in the distance. He felt a chill in his body instantly, and he didn't know whether his physique could be immune to AIDS.

After the two left, they did not go to the restaurant, but were pulled into a musical instrument store by Hoshino Saeko. The store was called Yamano Musical Instruments Ginza Main Store.

This is a very famous store that not only sells CDs, DVDs, musical instruments, and pianos, but also operates music classrooms. At this time, there are three women in the store choosing musical instruments. From what they are talking about, it seems that they are idols. The name of their group is Hou Something Girls, a very famous underground idol group.

Yuzuru Nagayama always felt that he had heard this name somewhere before, but after thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't remember it, so he gave up.

Next, he accompanied Hoshino Saeko to choose a violin. Since he knew nothing about it, he could only follow suit.

"This is good. I think it's good. I'll listen to you."

After a while of operation, Hoshino Saeko didn't want to talk about musical instruments with the tone-deaf people anymore, so she bought as she pleased. When she walked out of the store, she already had a lot of spoils.

The two walked together. Facing the pointing and talking of the people around him, and seeing the large and small bags on his female companion, Yuzuru Nagayama could only behave very naturally and took the other's spoils.

"Let me get it for you."

There was a gleam in Hoshino Saeko's eyes, and she suddenly thanked him in an unusually sweet voice.

"Thank you. I'll trouble you next time."

Yuzuru Nagayama felt a chill again. Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Sure enough, the third store was a second-hand store that bought and sold luxury goods. It was magnificent and there were all kinds of luxury goods on the counter.

There are brands such as Hermes, Chanel, Dior, LV Louis Vuitton, etc. Among them, women's bags and clothes are the most, and there are also perfumes, shoes, men's clothes and so on. Nagayama Yuzuru took a closer look and really didn't find that they were second-hand. There are special people here to clean and repair. Only some of them were seriously damaged can you see some clues. A quick look around found that the second-hand price is about 2% to 7%, depending on the completeness of the goods.

Yuzuru Nagayama patted Hoshino Saeko who was choosing items she liked, and asked a question that the other party considered stupid.

"Are you short of money?"

Hoshino Saeko rolled her eyes at the other person and continued to squat down to choose. The dress was stretched tight around her hips, showing her perfect curves, which made someone want to take a picture of it.

Hoshino Saeko explained calmly.

"Some buyers buy the items only a few days after they are bought and then sell them in second-hand stores. So they are sold at a discount after a few days. No woman would refuse to visit these stores. Of course, rich people like you don't know the suffering of ordinary people."

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Yuzuru Nagayama shut up. This woman is quite good at mocking people.

At this moment, a man and a woman entered the store, and the familiar female voice sounded again.

"Oh, so you're also buying second-hand goods here, Saeko. I remember your family is quite wealthy, so why are you using second-hand goods?"

Yuzuru Nagayama was also convinced by these two pathogens. Why were they everywhere? So he directly retorted sarcastically.

"Then what are you doing here? Aren't you also picking up second-hand goods, Miss I don't know well?"

Yamaguchi Lingzi immediately glared at Nagayama Yuzuru, this damn pretty boy is really mean. If I choose second-hand, how can it be second-hand? Once it comes to my hands, it is first-hand.

Yoshimura Masaru, who was standing by, cooperated well and hugged his fiancée, responding to the ridicule with a domineering tone.

"Yes, we are here to pick out second-hand goods, but as long as Lingzi likes it, I will buy it for her, no matter the quantity. What about you, sir? Don't you plan to buy something for your female companion?"

The corner of Yuzuru Nagayama's eye twitched slightly. Is it appropriate to want to play poker all your life? Didn't he see that Saeko Hoshino was watching the show with her arms crossed, with no intention of leaving the game at all?

At this moment, there are some spectators gathered around, competing with each other for jealousy and financial resources, which is a rare scene.

Yamaguchi Lingzi said sarcastically in a coquettish manner.

"My dear, don't be like this. Not everyone loves me like you do. After all, he is just a gigolo. You can't let him give all the money he earns from selling his ass back to his sponsor."

Yamaguchi Lingzi had no scruples. Not to mention that she had been jealous of Hoshino Saeko since she was a child, she hated Nagayama Yuzuru very much. He was obviously a guy wearing cheap clothes at the beginning, and he looked like a poor and powerless little scoundrel who lived off his wife.

Hoshino Saeko is really something. She chose this kind of gigolo just because he is masculine and good-looking. If I were rich, I would just give him a taste and dump him.

Seeing that other people in the store were attracted, what could Yuzuru Nagayama say? Would he admit defeat in public? The real protagonist, Hoshino Saeko, even showed a playful smile and waited for him to fight back. Forget it, for the sake of face, he had to force himself.

Yuzuru Nagayama immediately took out the black card and handed it to Saeko Hoshino, pretending to be calm and explained.

"Saeko, take it and brush it. You don't have to save money for me."

Hoshino Saeko was stunned for a moment after taking the black card, then she smiled charmingly at the other person.

"Thanks dear, I won't save you any money."

Hoshino Saeko handed the two selected bags to the waiter and swiped the card successfully to confirm the authenticity of the black card.

"Didi, dear black card user, you have spent 100 million."

(End of this chapter)