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 lips 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 Masami 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 red lips exhaled a scent as sweet as orchid, carrying the scent of a woman's sexual hormones that 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.
In the hotel room.
The sun was setting, and the yellow sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass, falling on the almost naked body.
A mature, charming and beautiful woman kneeled on the carpet in the hotel.
His head was held down by a big hand, and his face was pressed tightly against the floor-to-ceiling glass.
She had long hair, her skin was as white as porcelain, and the black lace bra in front of her chest was half fallen down.
Revealing a plump curve.
Close your eyes tightly.
Eyelashes fluttering.
A trace of clarity flowed down the mirror.
In front of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.
After getting off the car, 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 Nagi shook her 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 her hand.
Her man gave her a great sense of security.
"What's wrong? What's going on?" Shiraishi Nagi walked over: "Are you hungry again?"
Looking the woman up and down, she doesn't look hungry.
He usually leaned against the wall because of hunger, and even speaking was a bit 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?" Makihui's face flushed as she pleaded, her small hands constantly groping each other, her movements a little awkward.
Obviously, this was her first job search and she was a little uncomfortable. "Do you need money?" There was a gleam in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's beautiful eyes.
A psychic had been starving twice and now he was short of money to look for himself.
There is only one possibility that a psychic would be short of money, that is, he cannot fit in with the society of Tokyo. He is probably a fugitive?
Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked Makie up and down, wondering whether to call the police.
Suddenly, a little head popped out of the box by the wall.
A more nervous girl was so scared when she saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu that she shrank her head back.
"Who is she?" Shiraishi Nagihiru frowned.
"I picked her up." Ma Feihui looked to the side with a pitying look: "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", so why is such a young girl there? ? ? "She is only thirteen years old, kicked out by her family, and ran to Tokyo to work illegally. She usually lives in an Internet cafe." Maki sighed:
"The restaurant where I worked 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 on a daily basis.
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 the 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 from a small congressman.
"Now there is one more mouth to feed and my card is not working recently. So." Ma Feihui said awkwardly: "I can be your bodyguard. You know me. Anyway, I am very skilled. If you don't want to be a bodyguard, I can do odd jobs."
"Okay, you will 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 to himself.
Ma Feihui showed a happy expression on her face.
It turns out that Congressman Shiraishi is a really nice person.
This time, 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 myself when I was a child.
It was this look of helplessness and inferiority that touched me.
If I hadn't met the "Doctor" when I was a child... Makihui fell into memories. When she came to her senses, she found that Shiraishi Nagimitsu opposite her had taken out a note with an address written on it, and took out the keys from her bag and handed them to her.
"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." Makie said sincerely.
"It's okay, but you can't take care of her all the time." Shiraishi Nagi frowned and said, "She is still young and needs to study. She needs to go back to her guardian."
"I know," Makihui nodded.
A small hand grasped 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 Nagi walked over, squatted down, and touched her head: "Other children of this 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," Ma Feihui 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 one knife.
But, it obviously doesn't work here. It's really a headache for human society. Do we really need 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 Makihui 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 ok?"
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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 going 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 clearly what he said. 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 open her beautiful eyes wide and grab back, then waved her hands in the air a few times before collapsing.
After a long time.
Asami Takigawa slowly propped herself up and slowly reapplied her lipstick in front of the mirror.
Incomparable satisfaction.
The body and legs are weak.
I felt so comfortable that I wanted 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 tried his best to control his remaining strength and pieced together his plan before the man let him go.
Takigawa Masami recalled what the man said.
Just go down by yourself.
Would she really faint? She wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her bruised body. Her black lace stockings were torn in several places and were hidden in her windbreaker pocket.
Only the black lace bust on top is left.
She re-entered the elevator.
Go down two flights of stairs.
Come to the recorded room number.
Asami Takigawa took a deep breath and held the pills in her windbreaker pocket tightly in her small hands.
She trusts no one but herself.
Ding Dong.
Takigawa Masami rang the doorbell.
The concierge opens.
Her father-in-law Junichiro Koizumi stared at her coldly.
Junichiro Koizumi said unkindly: "Why did you come just now? What time is it?"
"I'm sorry, but I made 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 glowing with fire.
"We are not sorry for him. We are helping him to be a man and a father again."
He pinched Takigawa Asami's chin and saw the black lace edge next to her neck.
"Very good, wear the underwear I bought for 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 with red, 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.
Didn't we say that I could see what I wanted to see if I opened the door? Didn't we say that I would faint if I opened the door?
Why is there no movement at all?
As expected, people must rely on themselves. Men are unreliable.
"Father-in-law." Takigawa Masami 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." Junichiro Koizumi showed a perverted smile: "I like to eat the most original flavor, the more original the better. I chew the most vulgar flavor bite by bite. The stronger the better."
"I, 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 couldn't move.
"You can stay here. You will find that they are all the same later." Junichiro Koizumi used more and more strength with 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 am..."
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 imagined 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 widened with bloodshot, and he was about to kiss her.
Save me. Takigawa Asami 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.
Just at this moment.
My arms and legs suddenly relaxed.
Then a 'thump' sound was heard.
Asami Takigawa slowly opened her eyes and found her father-in-law lying at her feet.
Takigawa Asami took a deep breath and covered her mouth with her hands, unable to believe it.
He really fainted like that. It turns out that what 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 got.
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 fell to 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.
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, this pair of 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 teased with his eyes closed.
On both sides of the cross-legged women are the white bodies of the girls.
I felt like Tang Sanzang in the Spider Cave, surrounded by white arms and limbs.
"This woman is very ambitious." Jin Meiting said: "She is not an ordinary woman."
Fang Zuo slowly opened his eyes.
The vertical world map and the overlapping image of the Neijing map appeared in his soul 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.
Yuya Mikami looked at the other person carefully.
The woman threw aside her latest LV coat 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 possesses this asset who doesn’t take good care of it.
Millions of dollars worth of micro-molecular beauty devices and various volcanic mud and skin care products shipped by air.
This money is not wasted.
Yua Mikami stared at the curve in the other person's vest.
Strong and tall.
And the 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 is not inferior to the other party at all.
She has always believed that Samsung's achievements are limited because it is confined to that tiny peninsula.
If she were given a larger space, and if it weren't for that damn brother, she would definitely not be too inferior.
"Ms. Li Zhenxin, what is the matter that brought you to Japan to see me?" Mikami Yuya said slowly.
There is not much overlap between the Samsung Chaebol's business and the Mitsui Group and the Sumitomo Group.
I couldn't figure out 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 U.S. Steel Corporation failed in its acquisition and had to pay a huge compensation.
Money is a small matter.
The key impact was a large number of my subsequent plans.
Including the upgrading of high-level metals and the mining of rare metals.
Of course, another reason that made her annoyed was that the damn man just didn't answer her calls.
She truly believed that if she had not slept with that man, her father would have taken away her power.
She knew what kind of man her father was.
Now.
The three-star little 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 has a tiny bit of Samsung shares, not even equity. Can you represent Samsung?"
"What can you offer me to cooperate? Business cooperation? Or golf, skiing, and horse riding?"
"I heard that Miss Li Zhenxin has many skills in playing."
"Of course there is room for cooperation. Miss Mikami Yuya, please don't look down on me." Li Zhenxin was not angry. She took a few sips of the cocktail, and a hint of red appeared on her fair face: "If I tell you a name, you will definitely cooperate with me."
"So confident?" Mikami Yuya crossed her hands on the table and said with a smile, "Then tell me about it."
"Demi Blackrock." Li Zhenxin looked at Mikami Yua with a smile.
Seeing her expression change slightly, I knew I had come to the right place.
"The Jewish consortium." Li Zhenxin continued, "Our enemies are all the Jewish consortium."
"Go on." Mikami Yuya tapped the table with her slender fingers. "I have to admit, it's very attractive, Miss Li Zhenxin, but what can you use to cooperate with me, and how can you be sure of dealing with the 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 structure of our Samsung shares. Although the shares are all 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 this price. What's more, if I only take 5% of Samsung stocks in the market, it will greatly increase the price of your Samsung stocks."
"Of course not now. There will be an opportunity to make Samsung's stock price plummet right away." Li Zhenxin put away her smile, sat up straight, and her beautiful eyes were cold:
"Even if it hits the bottom, I am sure that the Jewish consortium will sell Samsung shares to the market in advance. My funds can only eat up a small part of it. I hope that Miss Mikami will eat up 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)
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