"Who are you?"
Looking at Yamamoto Ichiro, who had blocked her way, Shu Ya's pretty face showed a hint of confusion. She didn't know this man, so why was he stopping her?
"President Shu Ya."
Yamamoto Ichiro came up to Shu Ya and, with what he believed was a suitable posture, stretched an exaggerated smile towards Shu Ya: "It's a pleasure to meet you today."
With that, Yamamoto Ichiro directly extended his hand.
"You know me?"
Out of politeness, Shu Ya extended her hand and shook hands with Yamamoto Ichiro. But just as she tried to retract it, Yamamoto Ichiro's grasp suddenly tightened.
This was the woman he had been looking for!
"Sir, please let go of me!"
Shu Ya frowned slightly. Why did this man seem so repulsive? She tried to pull her hand back, but no matter how much force she used, she couldn't loosen Yamamoto Ichiro's grip.
"My name is Yamamoto Ichiro..."
