"Apply to the Tokyo Central Bank for new liquidity! Then we can get through this difficult time with the support of the bank!"

"Is it possible? The high-speed rail project in the Najd Kingdom lost as much as $50 billion, and the banks have lost their trust in us now!"

"Then we will try our best to restore the bank's trust in us. As long as the Central Bank of Tokyo stands behind us, those investors who are optimistic about us will definitely not abandon us."

...

"Specialist Hosokawa? Specialist Hosokawa?"

"Um... I'm sorry, what did you guys say just now?"

"You're not listening! We're discussing applying for assistance from the Tokyo Central Bank! This is the time, so this is the only way to go!"

"But if you ask the East Economic Bank for help at this time, what if the other party wants us to make harsh conditions?"

"Harsh conditions? Given the current situation of Toshima Construction, if the Central Bank of Tokyo is willing to lend a helping hand, we should be grateful to Dade. Are you still thinking about bargaining?"

"Then we can't accept all the conditions put forward by the other party. Do we have to nod and agree to the other party's large-scale layoffs?"

"It is impossible to lay off staff in the current environment. If those employees truly love this company, they should be able to understand our dilemma!"

"You...how can you say such irresponsible words? If layoffs happen, what will happen to those employees who trust us in the future, and how will their families survive in the future? We have more than 100,000 members. If a large-scale construction contracting company ignores our employees, will the reputation of Toshima Construction over the past two hundred years be trampled on like this?"

"You bastard!"

...

"enough!"

Seeing that the main members of the board of directors were about to quarrel here, Director Hosokawa, who had the highest position at the scene, couldn't help but stop everyone's discussion.

"Let's talk about banking matters when the people from the Central Bank of Tokyo arrive! Now is the time to focus on the problem at hand! Layoffs, etc., no one is allowed to talk about it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Hosokawa Qingwen angrily stopped this meaningless discussion. He raised his head and looked around at everyone in the venue. After making eye contact with him, everyone lowered their heads cautiously. At times like this, no one wants to come out and take responsibility. The 200-year history of the construction of Toshima was really ruined, and the first culprits were the current president Daido Mikami and the senior manager Kiyobumi Hosokawa. As for other people, although more or less will be implicated, the responsibility is always lighter than that of the president and special affairs.

"Well... there are still hundreds of billions of accounts receivable in the club's account. These are the funds that have not been recovered after we performed the contract with the previous partner. I think I will ask the previous partner during this time. Let's see if we can get the other party to understand our difficulties! Also... Please help me get in touch with the Tokyo Central Bank as soon as possible, I want to discuss the emergency loan with the other party's specialist as soon as possible..."

...

"thanks for treatment!"

After putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, Lin Xiuyi took the tissue paper handed by Mingmei and wiped his mouth, and then said gratefully to Sakurako.

"Ah... It's rare that you have such a good appetite today. You ate most of the fried chicken I made! But don't Rena-chan and Akimi-chan like fried chicken?"

"No, it's only because we don't want to suffer to lose weight that we try hard to restrain our desires. Fried chicken is really satisfying to eat, but once it's finished, it will make people fall into Deep guilt and self-blame!"

Mingmei said, she picked up some vegetable salad and put it in the bowl, and then tried her best to imagine the taste of the fried chicken just now and slowly put the vegetables into her mouth.

"Can you taste fried chicken?"

"Yeah! If you taste it slowly, you can feel the aroma of fried chicken!"

"Then I'll try it too!"

As Reina spoke, she followed Mingmei's example and put a piece of lettuce into her mouth and slowly chewed it. I tried hard to recall the taste of fried chicken in my mind.

"It's amazing, but if I eat it like this, I think I can eat several bowls of rice! Let's forget it..."

"You guys...do you have any work to keep in shape lately?"

When Lin Xiu saw Reina and Mingmei's strange appearance, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"After the TV drama I co-produced with Chiba-kun stopped work, Zuo ** took me a new job, a drama about food, tentatively named "lediner" (French dinner). I want to control my weight in advance, so I won't gain weight after the shoot!"

"It's amazing Rena-chan, is this a drama about a French restaurant? Sounds like something to look forward to?"

"Hey, but it is said that the main character this time is Mr. Fujiki. Although I am the heroine of this drama, this is a professional drama with food as its selling point. And... It seems that it is because I know French. The crew will send me an invitation."

"lediner? Is this French?"

As soon as Lin Xiu heard the conversation between Rena and Sakurako, he suddenly asked in confusion.

"Well... it means dinner in French!"

"I envy you so much, Mingmei-chan! New jobs come one after another. Unlike me, I only have this job in hand, and I don't know when the next job will be after the end..."

Reina congratulated Mingmei with envy~lightnovelpub.net~ Study with peace of mind, Rena-chan, after you finish the entrance exam, you can relax. When the time comes, go to ask for help, and you will definitely find a new job that suits you! "

Hearing that Mingmei's new job is actually the female lead role in Mr. Fujiki Naoto's new drama, although I don't know what kind of drama this is, Lin Xiuyi is still sincerely happy for Mingmei.

"Ah... It's getting late, everyone, let's sit here for a while, I need to go downstairs to deal with some things!"

Sakurako looked up at the time on the wall, suddenly stood up and said goodbye to everyone.

"Hey, do you need our help, Ms. Sakurako?"

Seeing Sakurako getting up to leave the house, Mingmei quickly stood up and asked.

"I don't need it anymore. There should be leftovers from the cakes sold in the store today. I'm going downstairs to give these cakes to the people who live in the park. Anyway, these cakes will be thrown away tomorrow morning, so why not? To those who really need him!"