Volvo CX90.
Even if it was quite expensive, Nifuji got it directly, and as expected, it was quite expensive, as it was about ten million yen, but as he got this car, the familiar ding that he loved the most was heard.
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Deposit Received.
Corporate transfer. A transfer of ¥100,000,000 has been received from ABC Co., Ltd.
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Yup, as he spent ten million yen, naturally, he got one hundred million yen.
'It's easy to make money...'
Moreover, he also received a third of the total amount of money that most people in this country earn in their lifetimes.
300 million yen.
This was the value of someone who lived in this country.
As for how Nifuji could get this exact number, it was all based on the number of incomes of those salarymen from when they started to work till their retirement. Based on those averages, this was the exact number, and he could easily get this by giving gifts to his women.
Still, this was also far from over!
[Congratulations, as you have spent ¥1,000,000 for Eri, you have received a "Smooth Palms."]
[Congratulations, as you have spent ¥10,000,000 for Eri, you have received a "Good Fingers."]
"....."
The rewards were weird, he thought.
Smooth palm?
What was it used for?
As for the good fingers?
When his fingers moved nimbly in a way that he had never thought possible, he fell into a silence, thinking that it was possible for him to become godly with his fingers alone.
Then again, instead of using his fingers, he loved to use his penis more.
However, as he got this reward, he tried to use it on Eri and Mayuri at night, which led them to squirt directly, dirtying him once again.
"...I should get more clothes."
Having sex was fun, but he had to say, it was troublesome to manage the laundry, and as his clothes had been taken care of by Kinme Wakana, the owner of Kinme Cleaning, he wasn't used to normal cleaning.
'I want to hire her...'
Yet, when he thought of their last exchange, especially after he just fucked Fuji at his own apartment, he felt a little awkward to meet Wakana again, but let's not think too much.
Overthinking isn't good.
When one thinks too much, they often think something that others didn't think, which would lead to a mistake, depression, and many other problems.
So, what should he do?
Nifuji somehow started to think of his work once again.
Unlike before, when he kept thinking about how to improve himself, copying others, then learned to grow for himself, and step by step, entered a position that people could only get from a decade of working.
As he got the system, he grew lazy, and he didn't try to improve.
His job as the president of the toy department aside, as it was impossible for him to think about how to improve his position, he thought of improving himself as a sugar daddy.
Yes, he had leeway, especially when his department tried to be as efficient as possible, working in the most effective ways, and cutting off what was unnecessary. It was a bold attempt to change something new, something that people in this country hardly ever tried to do, and frankly, most people still don't.
To change.
It was more frightening than people could imagine.
"The previous method is working! Why should you change?"
The old people were used to the stability, and to change meant to erase that stability into an unstable factor, which was something that people wanted to avoid the most.
Still, while some people didn't agree with his choice, Nifuji had a lot of shares in the company, and the job of the toy department didn't change much. Instead, he just cut off all of the leeches and parasites that had been mooching on this department. He didn't like trouble, but sometimes, it was necessary for him to do so, especially when the old people often felt sorry and emotional toward those with whom they had spent their time.
While some people might be a burden for them, they would take care of those people till the end.
However, Nifuji had no such feeling, especially when he knew nothing about them, and as they were weak, they perished.
Regardless, after four hours of work, he stopped working and went to the nearby gym to start working out. If others did what he did, they would be scolded, but as he was the boss, and he also did his work properly, no one said anything to him, especially when his change also brought a direct result to the toy department.
Still, when he looked at the cost of the gym, he wondered whether he should build a gym in the office.
"It's so empty here..."
As his secretary, Koyanagi also accompanied him, but as expected, she was quite drowsy, as she yawned from time to time, but even so, she kept staring at his sweaty figure, which made her body yearn for him more. Yet, she also couldn't help but make a comment about how empty the gym was, as there were only the two of them there.
"It can't be helped. This is working hours, after all."
"...you know it is working hours, yet you still go to the gym."
Along with Koyanagi, Nifuji only smiled as he continued to build his muscles while thinking that he was blessed since he could get a proper balance between work and recreation.
Wait!
This isn't a recreation!
To build his body better is his job!
As he thought so, Koyanagi made a comment, "By the way, boss, you aren't going to build a bulky body, right?"
"No, I just want a little muscle, that's all."
Instead of a bulky muscle like a certain cyborg from the future, Nifuji only thought to get a proper, strong body, and sharpened his body lines and face, making him both stronger and manlier.
Yet, he had to say, even if he tried his best to work out, it was hard, especially when Koyanagi sat in front of him so carelessly, letting him catch a glimpse of her full view of her pantyhose, which wrapped her blue lace panties.
'It's purple before..'
However, this also made him recall the time when they were together yesterday, as he ejaculated his semen deep inside her womb, which somehow made his cock harden once again under the lustful gaze of Koyanagi.
"...should we stop at the hotel now?" Koyanagi asked as she bit her lower lip.
"....." Nifuji.
Yup, working is hard.
It is the ultimate truth of this world, and this was also the reason why he needed to steel his will!
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