COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"But since this is the case, the restrictions on players can be lifted..." Tsushima Shuji rested his chin in one hand, and the ink-colored pen kept spinning between his fingers.

"If there is an age limit... Forget it, if the age limit is lifted, customers with physical disabilities can get a 20% discount when purchasing, and they can also install it at the same time."

"The real world is not perfect, but you can have a perfect body in Sword Art Online."

"And disabled people who can't find a job in reality can work in Sword Art Online."

"That's a whole floor of commercial streets waiting for people to move in."

"The ratio of real currency and Sword Art Online world currency exchange is one hundred to one."

"One hundred yen = one gold coin. As for foreign countries..."

"The exchange ratio is still one hundred to one, one hundred dollars = one gold coin. Of course, if they don't mind the trouble and are willing to exchange dollars for Japanese yen before recharging..." Shuji Tsushima held a pen in his hand. One note after another was written on the document.

"After all, we are not black-hearted businessmen." He smiled sincerely.

Toru Amuro: I don't know why I feel a little cold.

Is it because the joke from Kao is too cold?

"Why...why do you think of giving them so much preferential treatment?" Midorikawa went to Shuji Tsushima and looked down at the precautions written on the document in the other party's hand.

The first thing to notice is the beautiful handwriting on the document, followed by the hand that wrote those words.

Tsushima Shuji has a very beautiful pair of hands that are very suitable for holding a pen at first glance. They are slender and fair, and they are very straight and soft.

No scars or calluses are visible.

It's hard to believe that such a scene with guns in both hands.

"Games, the more people play, the better, and... the happier the players are, the better, right?" Tsushima Shuji put down the pen, closed the document, and raised his eyes casually.

Anyway, 20% off... still earning.

After all, businessmen can't do business at a loss~

Tsushima Shuji: I want the title of Charity Merchant!

"...Yeah." Midori Chuan looked at the young kite's left eye.

"That's right." The voice was low.

No one should be unhappy.

"Well, then let Steward Tanaka inform you." Shuji Tsushima pressed the summoner on the desk... no, the pager.

Three minutes later, Butler Tanaka knocked on the door of the office.

Within three minutes, Amuro Toru and Midorikawa had packed everything up and quickly stood three steps behind Tsushima Shuji.

"Please come in." Tsushima Shuji lowered his head and looked at the precautions he had written, thinking about whether to add a few more.

Like birthday gifts etc...

Games and reality together, to provide our players with absolutely caring service.

Even if you are an abandoned house without friends, after playing our game, you can still experience the feeling of being recharged...

Anyway...

How much money?

Tsushima Shuji thought so, and the pen in his hand added a few more items to the document at will.

When Butler Tanaka came in, he saw his young master sitting at the desk and working hard.

The young master held up his own responsibilities.

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"Master Shuji." He stood in front of the office and lowered his head to avoid the opportunity to look at Tsushima Shuji.

"Let's give these orders, and when Sword Art Online is officially launched..." Tsushima Shuji put the documents on the table and pushed them in front of Butler Tanaka.

"By the way, how's the Feng family's preparations going?" Tsushima Shuji asked casually.

"According to Master Jingye, they can't make a nutrient solution that is delicious and can provide the human body with energy for a day..." Butler Tanaka said respectfully after taking the document with both hands.

"...There are too many meal replacements that don't taste good... Who would like to eat something that doesn't taste good..." Tsushima Shuji said helplessly, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows.

Tsushima Shuji: Like me, I would never eat anything bad!

"If that's the case, then forget it." He tapped the table with his fingers lightly.

"The cooperation with the Feng family can be pushed forward." Then he said indifferently.

Gu Ling

Even if the Feng family can't do it, they cooperated with them before because there would be many people who would need to be hospitalized and they were worried that the ward would not be enough.

Can't use it now.

On the conditions of the Feng family...

Tsushima's willingness to cooperate with them is a reward.

After all, it is a company that is about to be acquired...

In the end, it is up to Feng Jingye to save the fate of being acquired.

The imminent acquisition means that the Feng family is no longer able to operate.

Every day in Neon China, small businesses face bankruptcy.

But like those deep-rooted chaebols, they will never fall.

If I grade the second generation I know around Shuji Tsushima.

Suzuki Sonoko, Akashi Seijuro, and Atobe Jinggo are the top of the pyramid and are also famous chaebols.

Tsushima Shuji also belonged to this class.

What's next...

The Beard Ring is in the second tier, and the other cowherds of Yinglan are in the third tier.

Well, compared to ordinary people, it is still in a background that is difficult to climb.

How can Shuji Tsushima go back on things that the Feng family can't do by themselves?

"Tell the people in the public relations department and notify the media of these news..." Tsushima Shuji ordered calmly.

Although he is still young, he already has a calm and calm demeanor that many adults do not have.

"I see." Butler Tanaka nodded respectfully and hurriedly left with the documents.

After Shuji Tsushima closed the door of the office, his whole body suddenly relaxed.

Legs stretched, against the table, stretched.

"Ah... It's really tiring to work." He slammed himself back into the office chair heavily.

"...You haven't been working for a long time in total..." Amuro Toru also slackened, sat down on the desk, and complained speechlessly.

It's like working all day, actually...

Not even an hour!

What's so tiring!

Obviously very capable, why do you like to fish so much!

"Hey...but if you can't work, you still work, isn't it overtime?" Tsushima Shuji asked innocently.

"You should say this to those employees." Amuro twitched the corners of his mouth.

Neon's domestic overtime culture... has developed into a culture, which is naturally conceivable.

An hour of work or something...

Everyone works more than an hour of overtime every day.

"Hey~ If you are an employee... just work to the death in your own post." The young man had a bright smile on his face, but he said terrible things.

"You really are a vicious capitalist." An Shi looked at the boy with a helpless tone.

"Ah, he's a black-hearted capitalist after all." Tsushima Shuji showed a proud smile instead of being ashamed.

"But Tsushima Club does not require employees to work overtime, right?" Midorikawa Wudao.

"Yeah, no, it's all of their own accord." Tsushima Shuji was bored.

The organization did not say the working hours, but in fact the working hours are...

Twenty-four hours, always on call.

"It's all an adult's dirty trick!" Tsushima Shuji said bitterly.

Amuro Toru \u0026 Midorikawa Mu: Ah this...

Whether it's being a police officer or organizing...

Working overtime is commonplace, and the two who don't think there is any problem with working overtime fell silent.