The Kyoto Bubble Era: It started with selling off hundreds of millions of property - Chapter 575 Vice President Election

January 5, 1992, 1 pm.

Kitahara Sosuke took a private plane to Tokyo under the protection of several bodyguards, to the Tokyo Daiichi Bank head office building in Chiyoda District.

In name, he is still a director of the board of directors of Tokyo Daiichi Bank, but now most people have long forgotten his status as the number one bank in Tokyo. They only remember that this young man was a financial capital giant who stirred up countless storms in Japan in the 1990s.

Yamada Akatsuki, who had been waiting at the door early, had a serious and uneasy look on his face. He rubbed his hands alternately, and various small movements showed his various uneasiness.

“Akatsuki, good afternoon.” Kitahara Sosuke greeted him easily.

Owada Xiao suddenly woke up from his confused state and quickly bowed 90 degrees in return: “Good afternoon, President Kitahara!”

Kitahara Sosuke waved his hand gently, indicating that he should follow his pace and walk to the elevator leading to the conference hall No. 1 on the 36th floor.

Standing at the door of the elevator was Mieko Sakai, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time.

She was wearing a black business suit, and her lower body was tightly wrapped by a short butt-covering skirt, highlighting her charming and seductive curves.

Mieko Sakai, who is nearly thirty years old, exudes a mature and intellectual beauty wherever she goes. In the past, she was the dream goddess pursued by countless employees in Tokyo’s No. 1 public relations department. She has followed two special staff, Gennai Kenji Owada.

She has a 7-point appearance, an 8-point temperament, and a 9-point figure. She has managed to create the image of a goddess that currently averages a 9-point score.

The year after she left Tokyo No. 1 and came to the Kitahara Foundation, Mieko Sakai was also settling herself. Finally, when the new year came, she showed an almost perfect posture as a female public relations officer in the workplace.

For this, Kitahara Sosuke also admired her immensely.

“I’m sorry, Mieko-chan. After Sayuri got married, she couldn’t find a new secretary for the time being, so I can only hire you, the president of Sakura Kitahara Public Relations, to take over for the time being.” Kitahara Sosuke looked apologetic and smiled kindly.

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He had several secretaries, but unfortunately they all left him due to various reasons. He was really a tough boss and a smooth secret.

“You are joking. It is Mieko’s greatest honor to be able to serve you. Her sister can’t ask for more. If you are willing, I can even resign as the president of Kitahara Sakura Public Relations~” Sakai Mieko would only show her playful side in front of him.

If the Yamada Kazuma brothers are the confidants among the male employees of Kitahara Sosuke, then Mieko Sakai is the only confidant among the female employees.

The status is almost the same.

This is what she strived for step by step.

Now the two of them are more like close friends who talk about everything. Sakai Mieko knows some of Kitahara Sosuke’s secrets, which means that she has been fully accepted as a confidant. Since then, she has firmed up her thoughts.

There is no status without status. If you can, you must climb into this man’s bed. Even if you can’t become a lover, as long as you can stay with him for a long time!

Everything he has now was given by him.

People’s ambitions are always expanding infinitely, and the same is true for women. The only thing that can make her stop chasing is getting married and having children.

But with such a top-notch man beside her, how could she look down on other men?

Moreover, her corrupt private life in the early years did not allow her to get involved in pure love.

“Haha, that’s not possible. You and Kitahara Sakura’s public relations are as important as Kitahara’s manpower. I don’t dare to use it for public and private purposes and take you as my own.” Kitahara Sosuke smiled and rejected her.

Mieko Sakai sighed inwardly when she heard this, but she looked extremely happy on her face.

This man has always had a slight resistance to himself.

She knew the reason, and she also understood that the probability of catching up with him was almost zero.

But people are like this, they are mean, the less they can get, the more they want to have.

The more indifferent they are to themselves, the more they will be chased by their superiors.

She always felt that as long as she was sincere and her love was strong enough, one day, he would be willing to look back at her.

Kitahara Sosuke ignored Sakai Mieko’s thoughts, smiled and waved, and went up to the familiar thirty-sixth floor with them.

Not long ago, just opposite Conference Hall No. 1, he, Takashi Shirakawa and Kenji Owada were discussing matters about the candidate for the next president in the president’s office. Shirakawa Takahei made a dangerous move and supported Kenji Owada to take over. Let Kithara Sosuke not be able to do whatever he wants at Tokyo First Bank.

However, within a few days, he failed to steal the chicken but lost a handful of rice, and was killed by Owada Kenji and Sumitomo Shigeki.

Kitahara Sosuke, who has a strong intelligence network, has already found out clearly about this matter. The Sumitomo Foundation is involved in the internal affairs of Tokyo No. 1. This kind of thing can be big or small. Anyway, it is a conflict between Sumitomo and Mitsubishi. He can just sit back and watch. .

After releasing the news, Kitahara Sosuke prepared to watch the fire from the other side.

Several people came to the already full conference hall No. 1. Mieko Sakai stood quietly at the door, watching Kitahara Sosuke enter, her eyes full of trust and admiration.

She also understands the ins and outs of the matter and knows the conspiracy of the Sumitomo Consortium better than most people. A year or two ago, she would have been very worried about how Kitahara Sosuke would get out of this dragon’s den, but now.

If you can’t even deal with him, then what’s the use of worrying about it?

In the conference hall, sitting in the position of the general manager was the cheerful Owada Kenji. He had come all the way from the Osaka branch and finally sat on the throne he had dreamed of. At this moment, he was chatting and laughing with other senior executives in a harmonious atmosphere.

Shirakawa Takashi, Hiraiwa Keiichi, and Gennai Ken, the three giants of Tosan in the old era have fallen one after another. Now Tokyo No. 1 has finally ushered in a new era for them. It is not only the top group who have received opportunities, but also many on the board of directors. The members are all expected to make further progress and get rid of their long-term embarrassing situation, so when Shirakawa Takashi died, everyone was just sad on the face, but happy in their hearts.

Kitahara Sosuke couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. He had seen such a scene countless times in his two lifetimes, but he was filled with emotion every time he saw it.

This is the real society. Human nature is selfish. Many people present were promoted by Shirakawa Takashi, who was good at using people. But now

Kitahara Sosuke walked into the conference hall, the cheerful atmosphere suddenly dissipated, and the chatter and laughter gradually subsided.

In terms of status, he was just an ordinary member of the board of directors. Because of his seniority, he was seated very far back, but no one dared to look down upon him. Kitahara Sosuke walked towards his seat. Several people around him stood up and asked him to sit down first. Then he slowly sat down.

As for the newly arrived Akatsuki Yamada, he didn’t even have his own place. Everyone looked at him and then at Sosuke Kitahara, some of them confused.

“Kitahara, let the irrelevant people leave the conference hall. Next is an important meeting to elect the vice president. It is not appropriate for Akatsuki to be present.” Kenji Owada leaned back in his chair and said calmly.