Chapter 319: The Self-Depraved Little Princess of Samsung Chaebol

The person who landed in front of Momoki Kanonai was a young white man.

Wearing a full set of clothes woven from unknown metal.

Lightning flashed all over his body from time to time.

Then it disappeared along the metal circles.

He looked at Momoki Kanonai with disdain.

The hostility was too obvious.

Momoki Kanonai frowned slightly.

I don't know how I offended him.

With her limited experience, she didn't know how to deal with such provocation.

She is a saint of Protestantism.

She is a saint of one of the three major religions in the world.

But she has always been raised as a shell, and not much has been developed for her.

You're welcome.

Everyone who knew the inside story was waiting for her true soul to die.

This was her destined ending.

"If Fang Zuo faced such a provocation here, what would he do?" Momoki Kanonai tilted her head.

A little confused.

Thinking about what my man would do when faced with such a thing.

"What's wrong? Mute Saint?" The white man on the opposite side continued to mock, "You Protestant knights would never act like this!!"

Momoki Kanonai suddenly clapped her hands.

Eyes moving.

I thought of it.

Beat him up of course!!

Momoki Kanonai didn't say a single unnecessary word.

Her long hair instantly turned blue and flew up.

Two streaks of blue energy overflowed from her beautiful eyes.

A black, tattered, invisible yet visible cloak floated behind her.

A blue particle light blade several tens of meters long cut across at an angle.

Silently.

Disappeared.

As if it had never existed at all.

then.

In a huge laboratory.

Everyone only felt a flash of blue light above their heads.

Then.

Hundreds of scientific researchers in white robes stared blankly at the night sky.

They had never seen the starry sky from their laboratory in the middle of the mountain.

I have never heard the sound of insects in the laboratory in the middle of the mountain.

There has never been a mountain breeze blowing in the laboratory.

Now the sky is bright with stars.

Insects chirped everywhere.

The mountain wind whistled past.

Then came the loud rumbling sound of huge rocks and metal falling to the ground at the bottom of the distant valley.

The entire gray rock mountain was connected to a steel elevator by this petite and delicate-looking saint.

The top was cut off with one knife.

The entire mountain laboratory looks like a can that has been chopped diagonally by a kitchen knife.

The cut surface is uniform.

Only half was left in place.

From mountain walls and steel elevators to A4 papers on the table.

As for the lightning man psychic.

I don’t know where it disappeared to.

Everyone looked at the saint in horror.

Standing still.

I forgot what I should do.

Should I shout for help now? Or should I shout for help?

Is this petite, beautiful woman a saint or a god? All of this seems unscientific ————————

Korean Peninsula.

In a luxurious villa in Jiangnan District.

The guards in the distance looked at each other.

On alert.

Lee Jae-yong, the helmsman of Samsung chaebol, is in a good mood recently.

Finally, the president of the Peninsula who was at odds with him was arrested, and what awaits him will be countless facts and false charges.

Just frame it.

One can imagine what will happen to him in the future.

I'm afraid he will stay in the cell forever, considering that several previous presidents are still in there.

What a stupid guy.

He actually wanted to bypass Samsung, the local tyrant of the peninsula, and try to please the President of the United States alone.

I went to North America several times in a row, singing and sending my wife off, but what was the result?

It’s because you bet on the wrong president that you ended up like this.

Speaking of which, his wife is quite coquettish.

The 52-year-old first lady, Jin Jianxi, is only five years younger than himself, but she looks quite young.

It’s just that the face is too high-tech and too stiff.

Samsung chaebol Lee Jae-yong was breathing heavily.

Veins on his head popped out and big beads of sweat dripped down.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the woman again.

It is true that she has had plastic surgery to look very young, but her face is so stiff that it is a little scary, and her belly is full of pits and holes.

That's the mark left by liposuction.

It's really disgusting.

The girls in the girl groups I play with are not as fresh and tender-looking and have such elastic skin.

But we have to admit that the first lady is really sexy.

If it weren't for her identity that aroused his desire, he wouldn't even want such a woman.

Lee Jae-yong took another look at the woman's stiff face.

It became boring in an instant.

The first lady's wife, Jin Jianxi, rolled her eyes subtly but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on her face.

Lee Jae-yong frowned and looked at the medicine bottle next to him.

Forget it, I’m too lazy to eat it, so I might as well leave it to the girl group.

He supported himself with his arms, turned over and got off the horse, and sat aside.

Jin Jianxi pretended to stand up gently and hugged Li Zaiyong from behind: "Oppa, are you tired?"

Lee Jae-yong frowned in disgust and swung his arm, pushing her body away.

He stood up, poured a glass of whiskey and drank it in big gulps.

Jin Jianxi, who is about to lose her status as the president's wife, no longer has any appeal to him.

Only utilization value.

"You can go now. Don't worry. As long as you produce evidence of your husband's crime, I will do my best to protect you." Li Zaiyong said expressionlessly, "I will also cover your future living expenses."

This tone made Jin Jianxi understand the meaning instantly.

How can someone of this age and experience not understand men?

It seemed that I had lost my identity and my attraction to this man.

The first lady's wife, Jin Jianxi, stood up with a forced smile, grabbed her green thong and bra and put them on.

This man really thinks he is charming. What a useless guy. If it weren't for protecting himself and his money, who would sleep with him?

"Don't worry, I have all the evidence and evidence of his crimes. I will give them all to you, but you must keep your promise, Oppa."

The call of "Oppa" was soul-stirring and was made in a tender voice.

But in Lee Jae-yong's heart, he almost vomited when he looked back at this stiff face.

Fifty-two years old, do you still think you are twenty-five? He waved his hand, indicating that she could go.

Jin Jianxi held his breath, but didn't dare show it on his face.

When I first had a status, this man often came to me for one-night stands with sweet words.

But now he won’t even say goodbye and he’s annoyed even to look at me.

Sure enough, all men are the same, never cherishing what they have! In comparison, her husband, the president who has been arrested, is quite caring and obedient to her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.

But it was only a moment.

She didn't waste any time, just turned around, picked up her bag and left.

He took a car back to his residence in the presidential palace.

Jin Jianxi just walked into the door.

"Madam." A handsome middle-aged man in uniform saluted her with his legs together, his tall and sturdy figure.

The guards behind him also saluted in unison.

Kim Sung-hoon, deputy director of the Security Department.

The second most important person in the entire security department.

A lot of effort was put into protecting the president from being arrested, but in the end they were outnumbered by the other side.

"Yeah." Jin Jianxi nodded and walked into the door with a twist of her waist.

After taking only two steps, hurried footsteps were heard behind him.

Then a pair of arms hugged her waist from behind.

"You're crazy, this is the presidential residence, not our apartment." Jin Jianxi's desire, which had not yet been satisfied, was instantly ignited by these arms.

Panting, he weakly pushed the other person's arm away.

"I did this because I knew this was the presidential residence." Kim Sung-hoon panted. "Now that he's been arrested, no one will interfere with us anymore. Hurry up."

"You pervert, crazy bastard, you asshole!" Jin Jianxi cursed, but his body softened and he grabbed it with his backhand.

They had no idea that a high-definition camera in the distance was capturing the entire thing.

now.

Lee Jae-yong is closing his eyes and regulating his breathing in his villa.

Sitting cross-legged opposite was an old monk with white eyebrows and wearing a cassock.

really.

He felt his tired body recovering quickly.

The breathing technique taught to me by the master was magical and made me feel much better instantly.

It was worth spending a lot of money to invite him from Mount Jiuhua in China.

The president who was arrested loved to have psychics as his followers.

Especially the psychics who can add luck.

This is also the reason why he was able to rise to the presidency from a small prosecutor.

The South Korean police were unable to break into the presidential residence thanks to those psychics.

But this old monk from Jiuhua Mountain was able to suppress those supernatural beings by himself.

He also easily captured Taoist Cui, who had betrayed him and defected to the president.

Dispel all the bad luck on his side.

Only then can I succeed so easily.

Such a master must be served well.

It's worth spending any amount of money.

"Boss." A subordinate came over and said, "It's done very well. I took pictures of it all."

After saying that, he handed the phone to Lee Jae-yong.

Lee Jae-yong took it and turned on his phone.

In the video, the first lady Kim Gun-xi, who had just left him, was now in the Blue House with the deputy director of the president's security department.

"What a slut with a big appetite. She can hook up with any man. Very good, send this deputy director of the security department in as well." Li Zaiyong sneered and said:

"Let him spit out more about our president's crimes and order those people to teach him a lesson in prison. Not every woman can steal."

"Disable his left hand, leaving his other hand free to write the indictment. Otherwise, tell him that he will have to stay in prison for the rest of his life."

"Yes, I'll do it right away. And President, the lady seems to have gone to Japan." The subordinate said softly.

"That girl Li Zhenxin went to Japan to play again?" Li Zaiyong shook his head. "She is really impatient. No wonder I received a lot of bills again. Let her play as she pleases. Various forces in Tokyo have been making trouble recently. Remember to protect her safety."

"Yes, President," the subordinate slowly retreated.

——————

At this moment, Li Zhenxin was sitting in a customized Lexus nanny car.

He pinched the crystal goblet with his fingers and swirled the red wine inside.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the red wine hanging on the wall, and then took another sip.

A blush appeared on her pretty face.

This red wine comes from Château Poussé in France.

Decanting time ranges from ten minutes to half an hour, each with different flavors.

It has never been circulated in the market.

It has long been collected by wealthy people all over the world.

Her chest heaved.

Although it's only a D cup.

But the purple dress couldn't cover up her overly straight curves.

She put her pair of long, white, soft legs on the wine cabinet.

The toes painted with crimson nail polish slowly circled around the round head of a bottle of red wine.

The contented and joyful mood was beyond words.

Mikami Yuya.

Demi Blackrock.

One is the successor to Japan's century-old chaebol family and the actual controller of the shares of the two major conglomerates.

One is of noble Hebrew descent, the same ethnic group as the current Israeli Prime Minister, and is also the operator of Jewish consortium in the Asia-Pacific region.

Each of them is much more noble than one's own status.

She knows.

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Even though the Samsung Lee family is the most powerful force on the Korean Peninsula, in their eyes, they are no different from vulgar local rich people.

Especially when your wealth is far less than theirs.

Even more so.

But so what? Two such outstanding women, they were both at my disposal.

Mikami Yuya.

The woman thought she had no other choice but to rely on her.

ridiculous.

Did he really have to sell out the Jewish consortium? As long as his brother was defeated, he would be the next in line for Samsung.

I believe that with my tongue and relationship with Demi BlackRock, there is a high probability that the Jews will maintain their confidence and not sell their stocks.

It’s not impossible to help raise the stock price yourself.

It’s just not as convenient as the Japanese consortium next door.

Li Zhenxin took another sip of red wine.

Sixty percent of the Samsung Group’s shares are like a bone that does not belong to it.

I just used some tricks to throw the bone out and let the two dogs fight over it.

As for who he will finally turn to, it depends on which of the two women is more capable in the capital market.

"Miss, we're here." said the driver in front.

"Have you gotten rid of those people my brother sent to secretly protect me?" Li Zhenxin asked.

"Don't worry, they are just SS-level characters. With me here, they will think you are still in the hotel." An old man in the passenger seat said lightly.

"Thank you, Master." Li Zhenxin nodded.

Over the years, I have recruited many psychics under the guise of traveling around the world.

But if you want to deal with those around your brother, it may not be enough.

Therefore, she has always been looking forward to meeting the power behind Jin Meiting, who has always frustrated and angered her brother.

She believes it.

Even Jin Meiting is valued by that force, so with my identity, it shouldn't be a problem for me to cooperate with them.

In this way, the last problem will also be solved by myself.

Li Zhenxin walked into the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

After getting permission, enter the elevator and go to the top floor.

After looking at the house number, he pushed open the door to a large suite.

Everything inside made her face turn red instantly.

Although I have seen many exaggerated scenes.

But it is almost always women who act satisfied and coax men.

The man is exhausted and pretends to be strong, deceiving himself.

This spectacular sight before our eyes.

Never seen before.

Six beautiful young girls were lying on the luxurious Turkish camel-hair carpet.

The white skin reflects the soft light.

Shiny satin finish.

Everyone closed their eyes.

Breathing slowly.

Flourish face and rosy cheeks.

The whole room was filled with the smell of female hormones.

They are all true portrayals.

The man sat cross-legged on the sofa without any concern.

Place your hands underneath your abs.

The whole body was covered in a faint golden light.

Occasionally you can see strong chest and abdominal muscles.

The capable and beautiful Team Leader Jin.

At this moment, she was like a slave girl, massaging the man's body with her hands behind his back.

From time to time, she sucked the sweat off the man's body.

He was not embarrassed to see Li Zhenxin come in and motioned for her to sit on the sofa opposite.

Li Zhenxin took a deep breath.

Suppress the desire that is surging in your body.

He secretly stretched out his fingers behind his back and pinched his buttocks.

The pain calmed her down a little.

She thought about the people behind Jin Meiting, black and white, and of various religions.

I also thought about what it would be like to meet him.

I have rehearsed the handshake or hug countless times in my mind.

I have picked out many clothes, some gorgeous and some simple.

I even picked out the perfume several times.

This is finally confirmed.

Everything has been prepared adequately.

It's for this negotiation.

But I never thought I would encounter this situation.

but.

This is better.

It means that this man is a womanizer.

She thought she was no worse than Jin Meiting, and she also knew the six girls on the ground.

This group has been very popular in Asia recently.

They all look good.

But it's still a little worse than myself.

Li Zhenxin twisted her waist and walked to the sofa, smoothed the hem of her dress with both hands, and then sat sideways on the sofa.

then.

Pull up the purple dress.

Revealing plump and white thighs.

Her red lips curved, and a pair of beautiful eyes emitted a soft light.

She smiled charmingly at the man sitting opposite her with his eyes closed in meditation.

But the man opposite didn't even look at her.

As if he didn't know she came in.

Instead, Jin Meiting picked up a black lace nightgown and put it on, then sat on the sofa next to her and crossed her beautiful legs.

Looking at each other from a distance.

He said, "The boss is here, you can say whatever you want to say, Miss Li."

Li Zhenxin's face froze: "How should I address this gentleman?"

"My boss's surname is Fang." Jin Meiting said.

"Fang?" Li Zhenxin was stunned: "Chinese? Chinese?"

She thought of many nationalities, but never imagined being Chinese.

"This has nothing to do with you, Miss Li. I need to remind you that my boss has very little patience. You'd better just say what you want to say." Jin Meiting said.

"Mr. Fang really looks down on me." Li Zhenxin pouted in a wronged manner: "Don't I even have the qualifications to let Mr. Fang take a look at me or say a few words?"

Jin Meiting nodded seriously and sincerely: "Yes, I am not qualified."

"You!" Li Zhenxin was a little angry.

I have seen all kinds of powerful forces in the world. This person looks down on me too much. "Since Mr. Fang looks down on me, there is nothing more to say. I'm leaving now." Li Zhenxin stood up and turned to leave.

But until she walked out of the room, she couldn't believe it was true.

The other party actually didn't keep her???

According to the previous script, he would have to say something like "Hello, sorry" or something like that , then walk back through the stairs, smile slightly and sit down.

then.

The two sides immediately started a friendly and cordial conversation.

But you just walked out like this?

Li Zhenxin felt a heavy breath in her heart, not knowing whether to go back or leave. She kicked off her high heels angrily, because she couldn't bring herself to go back.

Besides.

What can I say when I go back?

I can only leave now and think of another solution.

Li Zhenxin took the elevator to the underground parking lot of the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

He walked to the Lexus limousine and kicked the door angrily.

These damn things made me angry today. They have no vision at all.

I've arrived but they still don't open the door for me.

But even after kicking it several times, there was no reaction from the car.

Only then did Li Zhenxin realize something was wrong.

He came to the front of the car cautiously.

Inside the car window.

His driver and the powerful psychic in the passenger seat were stunned and unable to move.

He could only keep signaling Li Zhenxin with his eyes, trying to convey something.

Li Zhenxin was stunned for a moment, then quickly lifted her skirt and ran towards a car behind.

There were also bodyguards and followers hired by himself.

It turned out that the situation in the car was exactly the same as in the other car.

They were all tied up and unable to move.

Only the eyeballs can show any sign.

Li Zhenxin took a breath of cold air.

Red lips swallowed.

I finally understand why my brother Lee Jae-yong couldn't do anything to Kim Mi-jeong even if he hired the world's top killer.

The blush that had originally risen on Li Zhenxin's face because of the lewd scene instantly subsided.

Two pale pieces emerged.

The most important thing for a successful businessman is to know how to go with the flow.

Take action when the wind blows.

Rather than fighting against adversity.

Li Zhenxin quickly turned around, walked into the elevator, and returned to the room.

The room was still the same room.

The girls were still limp on the ground and hadn't recovered yet.

These actresses who are adored by their fans are not even as good as slaves in front of the powerful.

The man and Jin Meiting in the room were gone.

There was the sound of splashing water coming from next door.

Li Zhenxin walked in.

Inside an extra-large round jacuzzi.

The man lay on the edge of the bathtub with his eyes closed.

Massage waves surge in the bathtub.

Jin Meiting was standing in the waves, holding up the man's legs, slowly holding them in her arms and massaging them.

Seeing Li Zhenxin come in, a hint of sarcasm appeared on her charming face.

"I told you to sit but you didn't. Now you want to sit but there's no room left."

Jin Meiting said: "Just stand and talk."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, I was so blind." The little princess of the Samsung chaebol looked apologetic.

But the man slowly opened his eyes but did not look at him.

He picked up the phone next to him.

After opening LINE, Justice Masami Miura sent me a message.

A picture of a woman.

The illegitimate daughter of the Vatican Pope was dressed up by Masami Miura as if she were a woman from a brothel.

Wearing a white bust.

And lace shorts.

A pair of white stockings wrapped around beautiful white legs.

The hair was dyed pink.

Inlaid with a small flower.

"Master, I have taught you everything and I am waiting for you to inspect it."

(End of this chapter)