Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Hey, hey, hey, that's a big deal."

Shui Jing Tianping's expression became a little complicated.

If the seizure of Tamura and Shibuya Education Foundation by her and Li Xinghe together symbolized a huge fortune, then Hua Yingmei's direct registration of the house under Li Xinghe's name was a desperate trust.

In fact, this is more complicated than a simple gift. This property is registered in Niigata Prefecture, and Hua Yingmei and Li Xinghe registered it as joint property of the couple under their identities. However, there is a shell in the middle, and the real estate management company in Niigata Prefecture is registered under another identity of Mian Guanjin to hold the property on behalf of the couple, and then registered in the property column. Therefore, if outsiders investigate, they will only notice that there is a company under the name of the couple that is held by a relative, and the main job of this company is to hold the old house of the Shikamiya family in the aristocratic district of Shinjuku. Only by digging deep and pursuing it can we find that there is another luxury property hidden in it.

It can be described as a double nesting doll.

Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei held Li Xinghe's hand tightly and kissed the back of his hand like a knight kissing a princess:

"It's not a big deal. The money was earned through our cooperation. As a shared pillar of our development, he is entitled to more."

In the small group, she has always been the core, but she has always been clear that Li Xinghe is the core.

Seeing this scene, Shui Jing Tianping knew that he had to show off. Otherwise, the bad woman Hua Yingmei would always take the initiative.

"Really? You mean, we share?"

She hugged Li Xinghe's other arm tightly.

A sense of crisis filled Li Xinghe's heart, making him eager to save himself:

“You can’t share with everyone, right?”

What this means is that internal matters should be resolved internally, without regard for close relatives or friends.

Hua Yingmei stood up and came over, sticking to the other side, pointing at Roppongi in the distance:

"Looking west from here, there are many high-end clubs in Roppongi. Every night, there are semi-naked, bikini, and topless erotic performances. If you can convince the women there to vote for me, I'd be willing to share you with them."

Although it was a joke, she actually had a strategy:

"Of course, you can also debut on your own. As long as you debut as a national idol with the identity of Chiyo's head, and find a few prostitutes to play and chat with every day, you can quickly get the votes needed for the election. You can even be elected as a national councilor in a place like Tokyo's First District."

This is really no joke.

As a country with a large sex industry, Japan has a large number of women engaged in the underground sex industry. Whether it is a 10,000 yen fast food at Okubo Park or an idol dancing striptease and shaking her breasts in a high-end club in Roppongi, as long as they want to spend money on their breasts, they will spend as much as they want. However, the spiritual appeal of so many women in the sex industry is often to be respected and cared for by men, so they are the main customers of the gigolo clubs.

In Tokyo's first constituency, one only needs 10 votes to be elected as a member of parliament, but Li Xinghe can get tens of thousands of votes from prostitutes or housewives just by relying on his face.

But of course, such face-swiping elections are completely killing the goose that lays the golden eggs and castrating one's own future growth potential.

The two women were hugging each other, but Li Xinghe didn't feel any warmth.

It's like being caught between two black holes.

Shui Jing Tianping was not a dull and passive person. Her thick eyelashes fluttered and her eyes were cunning:

“The premise of sharing is dedication and trust.”

Hua Yingmei looked at her:

"Yes, so I hope you can mobilize your power to help me solve the serious investigation of the Japanese Property Insurance Company in the investigation of the four insurance companies' monopoly. Of course, there is no problem with a small punishment."

But Shui Jing Tian Ping reached out and held her slender wrist tightly:

“This is my contribution, so how can you give me trust?”

Hua Yingmei's attack was slow, after all, she needed help, so she switched to a defensive posture:

"What do you want? This is our little club. Theoretically, Xinghe is the owner here. You are just a guest who has not officially joined yet."

"Let's play some trust games that the guys and gals in the club usually play."

Shui Jing Tianping shook her long hair openly, untied her shiny black braids, and let her long hair fall down around her body.

Kaeime Shikamiya feels the pressure of beauty.

If she is the traditional Japanese beauty who wins with her elegant temperament, then Shui Jing Tian Ping's thick long hair and eyelashes are like hot fire under cold ice, with her own unique charm.

When the two women confronted each other, Shui Jing Tian Ping said bluntly:

"I heard that you guys do some, ahem... things that Christian couples do before marriage. I want to learn more about it."

Miss Hua Yingmei immediately took the high ground mentally.

It turns out that the old virgin who knows nothing is getting horny.

She puffed out her chest with pride:

"No problem, I can teach you how to do it."

The topic gradually turned into something very erotic.

Li Xinghe felt that these two women were a bit outrageous. Aren't you two 30-year-old virgins?

"Can I object?"

He raised objections.

But Shuijing Tianping resolutely suppressed it:

"For this house with a market value of 20 billion, look at what happened to your butt?"

Anyway, just let me take a look.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. The new PV of Showa Meikoku Monogatari is out, it's great!

Chapter 394 Sexy Underwear Competition Officially Begins

"Let's give this little gathering a name. What should we call it?"

Maria suggested with a smile, sitting on the open-air sofa.

This small circle of Japanese upper society that is unique to Li Xinghe has some unity and influence in Tokyo's upper society, and it really deserves a name.

Higashikawa Yukimi was originally leaning against the side to bask in the sun, and upon hearing this proposal, he suddenly suggested:

"Isshinkai?"

This is the result of seeing too many five-school memes.

Fuji Rie watched a lot of old gangster movies:

"Qinglonghui?"

Master Yuzi's enthusiastic suggestions:

"It should be called the Blade Sakura Group!"

Because Li Xinghe's code name in the Japanese spy sequence is Ren Ying.

"No, it must be depoliticized, and it's best if it has no meaning at all. Otherwise I must withdraw." Shui Jing Tianping pushed his glasses and proposed a negative amendment.

So, they got together and started to come up with random names and began to vote.

Soon, Kanoike Hanaemi smiled and hugged Takagi Itoko tightly, announcing that her plan won:

"From now on, this place will be called... Weekend Girls Club."

"Is it the weekend silver party club?" Kunibu Yueya said sarcastically.

"Hate it, don't tell the truth." Makabe poked his sister's slender waist.

The girls were playing and fighting, and even Fuji Rie, such a conservative sister, was led to discuss how to carry out today's sleepover game plan.

"Shall we go shopping?"

Li Xinghe felt something was wrong as he lay on the sofa.

Fortunately, Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei has been controlling the rhythm and taking the initiative to lead the topic:

"Luxury stores in Roppongi don't have any new products recently. How about we play some offline social games?"

There are only three types of American gatherings: a silver party after the boring prelude, a silver party after getting high, and a silver party after getting drunk.

Japanese gatherings are not that scary, but Hua Yingmei has already promised to show Shui Jing Tianping the premarital sex life of Christian couples, so she bites the bullet and proposes:

"As the host here, I propose that we start a King's Game Endurance Tournament. We will select a winner from each of the two games, blackjack and mahjong. Whoever wins will get to take away the fruits of today's victory and sleep in the same room with the only man here. Of course, to avoid suspicion, we will let two winners win to prevent it from being too radical."

"Ah~"

Everyone blushed.

But in a private environment, no one raised any objections. After all, at this moment, Li Xinghe was more like a little lamb being hunted by several big bad wolves.

Shui Jing Tian Ping continued to lead the rhythm along with her words:

“Are there any special rules?”

Anyway, today is the day of the gathering that everyone agrees on, so the conversation is becoming more and more relaxed, and the rules are becoming more and more outrageous.

Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei blushed and explained like an innocent girl:

"Yes, in blackjack, the loser must take off one piece of clothing until only his underwear is left. In mahjong, you must only wear underwear. The loser must perform a talent and dance with Xinghe in his arms. The video will be recorded and saved in the USB drive here as a witness. You can take it out and watch it anytime in the future. I guarantee that this video will never be leaked."

Everyone at the scene was embarrassed.

"Why is this happening!"

"No, that's too lewd."

"It just doesn't work anyway!"

Kunibu Makabe suddenly proposed:

"As a punishment, why don't you take off your bra too..."

This proposal was too much, so it was strongly suppressed by the sisters, preventing Kunibu Makabe from seeing the famous scene she wanted.

Li Xinghe asked curiously:

"Is it because of insufficient milk supply?"

The low EQ Haruka Tatsumi pointed out the core of the problem:

"No, it's because everyone's underwear is very private."

This was an answer that caught Li Xinghe off guard.

The reason for not wanting to take off clothes was not because of the fear of size comparison, but because of the fear of having one's underwear seen by others.

This bizarre answer, which women can understand better, made Li Xinghe feel deeply that he was still too far away from the spiritual world of Japanese women.

Maria Miyake shyly took out a pile of packaged underwear from the closet and said:

"It's okay. I specially prepared some underwear, but... Auntie Dongchuan Qingniao prepared it for everyone. So I don't know what the clothes look like."

Li Xinghe rolled his eyes.

Given by Dongchuan Bluebird?

Is there any need to think about it? It must be the sexy lingerie produced by her company HI. This woman is ruthless when doing business.

The result was exactly as Li Xinghe had guessed. When the underwear box was opened, everyone shook their heads shyly.

There were either pink and purple garter stockings or lace and light net bras that didn't cover anything. There was even a string-like bra that looked like nothing was worn.

Even Kanoike Hanaemi and Miyake Maria, who planned all this, were dumbfounded when they saw these underwear.

"Hmph, I'll do it."

At this moment, Shui Jing Tianping, as a female judge and a repressed old woman, could not wait to see the real-life combat scene, so she took the initiative to pick up a translucent red lace suit, matched with a light transparent soft red silk, and went to the room to change clothes.

The unlucky Gao Ji Yiduzi who was implicated could only helplessly pick up the most sexy long strap, wrap it horizontally around two red plums, and use it vertically to cover a red bean, and consider it as underwear.

Following their lead, Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei changed into a set of light green lace gauze tops and bottoms. It seemed to be fully covered, but in fact it was not covered at all and was barely visible.

Yukimi Higashikawa chose a light blue ceramic-patterned tulle bra, Rie Fuji chose the most conservative pure white, Mariya Miyake chose pure black, Tamako Kasukabe chose a policewoman style, Haruka Tatsumi chose a corseted dancer style, and finally Meng Lin chose a seemingly innocent beige translucent bra.

The Kunibu sisters argued for a long time. Kunibu Makabe chose a light flesh-colored, fully transparent set for her elder sister, which only covered the key parts with flesh-colored clothes. Her own set was a flesh-colored ribbon style that was even more excessive than her sister's. The traces of wetness on her flower path were more prominent than those on her underwear.

Looking at them changing clothes there, Li Xinghe was stunned.

No, why do these women become sex maniacs when they get together? Should I go to the Tokyo Family Court next door and call the police immediately?

And he didn't get away with it.

Li Xinghe was forced to take off all his clothes. As a man, his changing clothes were very simple, just a pair of beach shorts.

Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei blushed and threw a box to him.

"you also have."