Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 317: Beauty Conspiracy, Samsung Chaebol and Mitsui Group Join Forces

"It's no use calling dad." Fang Zuo walked out of the elevator.

A pair of white arms tightly hugged Fang Zuo from behind.

Then a pair of soft and tight ones pressed against Fang Zuo's back.

"Dad, Dad, do you miss me?"

Takigawa Asami's little face was extremely hot.

"What do you mean?" The man stopped.

Takigawa Asami bit her lower lip proudly.

really.

No man can resist such a self.

She stuck close to the man, turned around and stood in front of him, staring at Fang Zuo shyly and coquettishly, the meaning of her charming and sticky eyes was very obvious.

She slowly untied the ties of her black windbreaker.

Revealing the sexy lingerie inside.

"I want you." Takigawa Asami said in a soft voice: "I need you, I need you to help me"

"Explain clearly," Fang Zuo frowned.

"I'm short on time." Takigawa Asami pressed her body, wearing only sexy lingerie, against him.

She raised her delicate face and fixed her eyes on the man.

The breath from her red lips was as fragrant as orchid, and the hormonal scent of a woman's lust sprayed on Fang Zuo's face.

The fragrance is intoxicating, like wine.

"You can ask me while you say it"

Takigawa Asami hung her body on Fang Zuo.

Inside the hotel room.

The sun was setting in the west, and the yellow sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the almost naked body.

A mature and charming woman kneeled on the carpet in the hotel.

His head was held down by a large hand, his face pressed tightly against the floor-to-ceiling glass.

She had long hair, skin as white as porcelain, and the black lace bra on her chest was half fallen off.

Revealing a plump curve.

Close your eyes tightly.

Eyelashes trembled constantly.

A trace of translucency flowed down the mirror.

In front of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

After getting off the bus, Shiraishi Nagimitsu saw a figure in a black suit standing in the distance.

The beautiful woman in a suit was standing in the alley next to her and waving at her anxiously.

"It's her again." Mei Shiraishi said vigilantly: "Sister, be careful, she is a psychic after all."

"It's okay." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head: "You go in first, I've seen her many times."

This woman has many opportunities to do something to herself.

Besides, I have this.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu touched the red rope in his hand.

Her man gave her a great sense of security.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked over: "Are you hungry again?"

He looked the woman up and down; she didn't look hungry.

He usually leaned against the wall because he was so hungry that even talking was difficult for him.

Today he is standing there full of energy, still with that charming face and dressed in a neutral suit.

"Mr. Shiraishi, could you please hire me for a few days?" Maki'e's face flushed a little as she pleaded, her small hands constantly groping each other, her movements a little awkward.

Obviously, this is her first job search and she is a little uncomfortable.
"Are you short of money?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu's beautiful eyes gleamed.

A psychic has been starving twice and now he is short of money to look for himself.

There is only one reason why psychics are short of money: they cannot fit into Tokyo society.
Probably
fugitive?

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked Makie up and down, wondering whether to call the police.

Suddenly, a little head popped out from the box by the wall.

An even more nervous girl shrank her head back in fear when she saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Who is she?" Shiraishi Nagihiru frowned.

"I picked her up." Ma Feihui looked aside with pity: "I saw her being bullied in Taikubo Park late at night, so I took her with me."

"She isn't an adult yet." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was surprised.

Taikubo's place is full of "god-waiting girls", but a girl this young is there???
"She was only thirteen years old, kicked out of her home, and ran to Tokyo to work illegally. She usually lived in an internet cafe." Maki sighed.

"The restaurant where I work part-time closed down, and I couldn't find a job for a while, so I went to Taikubo Park."

"Luckily you met me, otherwise you would have been taken away by an old man"

Shiraishi Nagi remained silent.

There are too many girls like this in Tokyo, not only girls, but also boys.

Some of them do it because of family, some are tired of socializing, and various reasons lead them to only do short-term jobs, most of which are paid daily.

I couldn’t afford to rent a house, so I stayed in an Internet cafe at night.

Work one day and live three days.

I read comics, slept in Internet cafes, and never thought about the future.

There's no use thinking about it anyway.

If you really think about it hard, you might end up committing suicide out of frustration.

Although Japan is a developed country and its unemployment rate has been very low in the past two years, nearly 30% of jobs are short-term jobs.

I have tried my best to change this situation in the past two years, but such a huge social responsibility cannot be solved by a few proposals put forward by a small member of parliament.

"There's one more mouth to feed now and my card isn't working lately. So," Ma Feihui said awkwardly, "I can be your bodyguard. You know me. Anyway, I'm pretty good at fighting. If I'm not a bodyguard, odd jobs are fine."

"Okay, you can follow me for a while from now on. Be my bodyguard when needed, and do odd jobs in my office when not needed." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded.

A psychic who sells, takes in and cares for a thirteen-year-old child can't be that bad.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought.

Ma Feihui showed a happy expression on her face.

It turns out that Councillor Shiraishi is a really nice person.

Now I can hold on until the doctor comes back.

Suddenly, I felt soft-hearted and brought this little guy with me. If Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't agree, I really didn't know what to do.

Ma Feihui turned around and looked at the little girl again.

The little girl lowered her head timidly.

She has a delicate complexion and will definitely be very beautiful in two years, just like herself when she was a child.

It was this look of helplessness and inferiority that touched me.

If I hadn't met the Doctor when I was little.
Ma Feihui fell into memories.
When I came to my senses, I found that Shiraishi Nagimitsu opposite me had taken out a note with an address written on it, and then took out the keys from her bag and handed them to me.

"You will live in this small apartment from now on. It's not far from my home. Here is the key. The address below is where I work." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, "You can come to work tomorrow."

"Thank you so much, Councillor Shiraishi." Maki said sincerely.

"It's okay, but you can't take care of her forever." Shiraishi Nagihiru frowned and said, "She's still young and needs to study. She needs to go back to her guardian."

"I know," Makihui nodded.

A small hand grabbed hers.

Ma Feihui turned her head and saw the little girl desperately shaking her head: "I don't want to go back. I don't want to study."

"Why don't you want to go back and study?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked over, squatted down, and touched her head: "Other children your age are studying."

"They beat me. My mother beat me too." The little girl lowered her head and said in a mosquito-like voice.

Shiraishi Nagihiru sighed.

I guessed it myself.

Bullying in Japanese schools is extremely serious.

It even leads to many depressed children committing suicide.

This is also a long-standing problem in Japanese society that needs to be solved.

"You take her with you first, and we'll find some time to visit her home and school together." said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Yeah," Makihui nodded.

To be honest, I really don't know how to deal with this matter. I can only listen to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

If I follow my logic, I will just kill those who beat and bullied her with a knife.

But, it obviously doesn't work here.
Human society is truly a headache.
Is it really necessary to have so many interpersonal relationships?

"That's it. I'll go in first." Shiraishi Nagimitsu patted the little girl's head again and turned to go in.

Suddenly Ma Feihui called her again.

"What's wrong?" Shiraishi Nagi looked at Maki in surprise: "Is there anything else?"

"Can you lend me some money?" Maki Eyanzhi's face was as red as her red nails.

She lowered her head and whispered, "I have no money to eat."

"Salary advance"

"Is that okay?"

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Inside a room at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

"So you need to knock your father-in-law unconscious?" Fang Zuo grabbed Takigawa Asami's hair and lifted her head up.

"Yes, yes," Takigawa Asami said with difficulty, her mind blank.

The crazy senses came like a tide, leaving no extra energy to think.

What the man said didn't even cross her mind, she just said "yes" mechanically.

Even these few words were spoken with the utmost strength.

"No need to go through so much trouble. Just go down directly." The man said, "He will faint in front of you."

Asami Takigawa didn't hear what he said clearly at all. She could only bite her lower lip tightly and try desperately to grab the things in front of her with both hands.

But there are only floor-to-ceiling windows.

After grabbing a few times in vain with her little hands, she could only widen her beautiful eyes and reach back, waving her hands in the air a few times before collapsing.

After a long time.

Asami Takigawa slowly stood up and slowly reapplied her lipstick in front of the mirror.

Incomparable satisfaction.

The body and legs are weak.

I feel so comfortable that I want to lie down and fall asleep and never wake up again.

So this is what it feels like to be a woman.

Although the blush on her face was rubbed off, the natural blush made her look more mature and charming.

She looked at the empty room, wondering when the man left.

It was obvious that he was trying hard to control his remaining strength and pieced together his plan before the man let him go.

Takigawa Asami recalled what the man said.

Just go down by yourself.

Will you really faint?
She wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her bruised body. The black lace stockings underneath had been torn in several places and were hidden in her windbreaker pocket.

She re-entered the elevator, leaving only her black lace bra on.

Go down two flights of stairs.

Come to the recorded room number.

Takigawa Asami took a deep breath and tightly grasped the pills in her windbreaker pocket with her small hands.

She trusts no one but herself.

Ding dong.

Takigawa Asami rang the doorbell.

The gatehouse opened.

Her father-in-law Junichiro Koizumi stared at her coldly.

Junichiro Koizumi said with a bad face: "Why are you here just now? What time is it?"

"I'm sorry, but I made such a great decision." Takigawa Masami lowered her head and said, "We can't let Koizumi Shinjiro down."

It would be better not to mention this name.

When this name was mentioned, Junichiro Koizumi seemed to be energized, with his eyes flashing with burning flames.

"We are not doing him any wrong. We are helping him, helping him to be a man and a father again."

He pinched Takigawa Asami's chin and saw the black lace edge beside her neck.

"Very good, put on the underwear I bought you." Junichiro Koizumi nodded with satisfaction, slowly pinched Takigawa Asami's chin, and lifted her head:

"You know what, Yamei!!! You are especially beautiful today. Really, I am not complimenting you. I don't know why, you are really very beautiful today."

"Your face is flushed, your eyes are very watery, and your lips are fuller and moister than before. Is this because you came to see me?"

Takigawa Asami didn't say anything.

My heart was beating like a drum.

Wasn’t it agreed that you could see what you wanted to see once you opened the door?
Didn’t we agree that you would faint if you opened the door?

Why is there no movement at all?

Indeed, people must rely on themselves.
Men are unreliable.

"Father-in-law." Takigawa Asami said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to the bathroom first..."

"No, I won't go." Junichiro Koizumi pulled her in and closed the door with a bang.

Then he grabbed Takigawa Asami's arms with both hands and pinned her to the door.

"I don't like the hassle of washing hands, brushing teeth and cooking before eating," said Junichiro Koizumi, with a perverted smile on his face. "I like to eat the most original flavor, the more original the better. I like to chew on the most vulgar flavors one by one. The stronger the flavor, the better."

"I need to go to the bathroom." Takigawa Asami tried to twitch her arms in fear.

But he found that he was clamped tightly and could not move.

"You can stay here. You'll find it's all the same later." Junichiro Koizumi used more and more strength in his hands, and slowly approached her as he spoke: "You struggle, why don't you struggle hard, come on, struggle with all your strength, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be..."

Why is this completely different from what I expected?

Asami Takigawa watched her father-in-law's face getting closer and closer, while her legs were pressed against Junichiro Koizumi's knees, unable to move.

The scenes I had envisioned did not play out according to the script at all.

However, in the face of a plot that Junichiro Koizumi has repeated countless times, he is completely unqualified to play a rival role.

Junichiro Koizumi's eyes were bloodshot and he was about to kiss her.

help me.
Asami Takigawa didn't want to look at Junichiro Koizumi's disgusting facial features anymore, so she closed her beautiful eyes tightly.

At this time, I can only pray that the man can help me.

That's when.

My arms and legs suddenly relaxed.

Then I heard a 'thump' sound.

Asami Takigawa slowly opened her eyes and found her father-in-law lying at her feet.

Takigawa Asami took a deep breath, covering her mouth with her hands, in disbelief.

I really fainted.
It turns out everything he said was true.

Takigawa Asami didn't have time to think about anything else and quickly dragged Koizumi Junichiro to the side.

The more I looked at this hateful face, the angrier I became.

He slapped him hard.

Then she kicked him hard with her high heels.

Then he slowly undressed Junichiro Koizumi
Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

As soon as Jin Meiting opened the door of the hotel room, she smelled an extremely obscene odor.

The six members of the girl group lay on the carpet in white.

The buttocks are of different skin colors and have different curves.

A blend of various female hormone flavors.

It makes Jin Meiting's blood boil when she smells it.

Obviously a big battle had already taken place.

She was more than happy to have the boss here.

But today he found the six of them first, which made Jin Meiting a little worried.

Fortunately, these strong and familiar arms hugged her.

On these soft buttocks.

"The little princess of Samsung wants to see you." Jin Meiting was so weak that she didn't even want to move her little finger.

A pair of snow-white arms hooked Fang Zuo's neck, and the whole soft body drooped on Fang Zuo's strong back like a water doll.

"No." Fang Zuo closed his eyes and teased.

On both sides of the cross-legged girl group are white bodies.

I felt like Tang Sanzang in the Spider Cave, surrounded by white arms, limbs and bodies.

"This woman is very ambitious." Jin Meiting said: "She is not an ordinary woman."

Fang Zuo slowly opened his eyes.

The image of the vertical world map and the overlapping Neijing map appeared in his mind again.

Maybe it's just as I guessed.

"Then let's meet," Fang Zuo said.

Inside a high-end club in Tokyo.

Sitting in front of Yua Mikami was a woman whose appearance was no less beautiful than hers.

Mikami Yuya looked at the other person carefully.

The woman threw aside her latest LV jacket and simply wore a small vest.

The black laces inside can be seen at a glance that it is a new model from Victoria's Secret.

The bust is made up of multiple laces.

The covering power is excellent.

The visual effect is very sexy.

Not to mention the skin, there is no woman who has this asset who doesn’t take good care of it.

Millions of dollars worth of micro-molecular beauty devices and various air-shipped volcanic mud and skin care products.

This money is not wasted.

Yua Mikami stared at the curve of the other person's vest.

Strong and tall.

And her face, even though you know it has been touched up, it still looks very natural.

Is Korea's plastic surgery level really that good?

There doesn't seem to be much craftsmanship involved.

It seems that I also need to go there and further my studies.

Samsung Princess Li Zhenxin was also looking at the woman in front of her.

Although the Samsung chaebol has absolute power in South Korea and controls many profitable industries on the peninsula.

but.

It is nothing compared to the Mitsui Group and the Sumitomo Group.

The strength of the Mitsui Group alone is almost four times that of Samsung.

But Li Zhenxin's momentum was not inferior to the other party at all.

She always believed that Samsung's achievements were limited because it was confined to that tiny peninsula.

If she were given a larger space, if it weren't for that damn brother, she would definitely not be so inferior.

"Ms. Li Zhenxin, what's the matter that brought you to Japan to see me?" Yua Mikami said slowly.

There is not much overlap between the Samsung Chaebol's business and the Mitsui Group and the Sumitomo Group.

I can't imagine why she came.

"Find Miss Mikami Alliance." Li Zhenxin smiled on her delicate face. She was not afraid of the woman in front of her at all. She picked up a cocktail and started drinking.

"Haha" Yua Mikami couldn't help laughing out loud as if she heard something funny.

In the past few days, I have been cheated several times in the business world by that Jewish woman with a huge butt, Demi Blackrock, and I have been at a disadvantage.

The US Steel Corporation failed in its acquisition and had to pay a huge compensation fee.

Money is a small matter.

The key impact was on a large number of my subsequent plans.

Including the upgrade of high-level metals and the mining of rare metals.

Of course, another reason that made her irritated was that the damn man just didn't answer her calls.

She truly believed that if she hadn't slept with that man, her father would have taken away her power.

She knew what kind of man her father was.

just now.

The little three-star princess in front of her finally made her laugh.

I feel much better.

"I can't think of any alliance with your Samsung Group." Mikami Yuya showed a sarcastic expression on her face:
"Our businesses don't overlap, and we don't even have any connection. Also, as far as I know, Ms. Li Zhenxin only owns a tiny bit of Samsung shares, not even equity. Can you represent Samsung?"

"What can you offer me in partnership? Business? Golf, skiing, or horseback riding?"

"I heard that Miss Li Zhenxin has many skills in playing."

"Of course there's room for cooperation. Miss Mikami Yuya, please don't look down on me." Li Zhenxin wasn't angry. After a few sips of the cocktail, a blush appeared on her fair face. "I'll tell you a name, and you'll definitely cooperate with me."

"So confident?" Mikami Yuya crossed her hands on the table and said with a smile, "Then tell me."

"Demi Blackrock." Li Zhenxin looked at Mikami Yua with a smile.

Seeing the slight change in her expression, I knew I had come to the right place.

"Jewish financial group." Li Zhenxin continued: "Our enemies are all Jewish financial groups."

"Go on." Mikami Yuya tapped the table with her slender fingers. "I have to admit, it's very attractive, Ms. Li Zhenxin, but what can you offer me to cooperate with me, and how can you be sure of being able to deal with such a huge Jewish consortium?"

"Of course I have a plan that Miss Mikami wants to hear. That's why I'm here." Li Zhenxin put down her wine glass with a smile. "I won't keep you in suspense. You should know the share structure of our Samsung. Although all the shares are in my brother's hands, nearly 60% of the shares are in the hands of the Jewish consortium."

"I have a way to get these 60% of the shares into Miss Mikami's hands."

"Oh?" Mikami Yuya became interested and stared at Li Zhenxin deeply. "Don't ask me to buy it at this price. Samsung is not worth it. What's more, if I only take up 5% of the Samsung shares on the market, it will greatly increase the price of your Samsung shares."

"Of course not now. There's an opportunity right now to make Samsung's stock price plummet." Li Zhenxin put away her smile, sat up lazily, and a cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes:

"Even if it hits rock bottom, I'm confident I can get the Jewish consortium to sell Samsung shares to the market ahead of time. My funds can only absorb a small portion, and I hope Miss Mikami will take the rest."

"Rather than these stocks being controlled by the Jews, I would rather they be firmly held by my ally, Miss Mikami!"

(End of this chapter)