Anyway, his mission is to promote Takeda Keika to the throne of Japan's Prime Minister. As for the other party becoming Prime Minister, the distribution of power within the Liberal Democratic Party is completely out of his scope. From now on, it will be left to Takeda Keika to deal with the headache.
Ren Xiaoyao saw that the other party was still hesitant, so he glanced at Evans who was kneeling next to him. Evans knowingly went to pick up a large suitcase from the next room and placed it on the table, facing Masheng Erlang.
Opening the suitcase, a box full of colorful U.S. bills suddenly attracted all of Ashojiro's attention.
Seeing the evil wolf-like greedy look in the eyes of Asho Erlang opposite him, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel proud that he could come up with such a trick.
Everyone thinks that paying bribes with bearer checks is more convenient and easier to be accepted by the other party, but he believes that sometimes using cash directly can give the other party a more visual impact. Faced with a box full of gifts with the unique fragrance of ink,
There are probably very few people who can't help but be tempted by dollar bills.
"Papa papa!" Ren Xiaoyao didn't wait for Ashojiro to wake up from his greedy desire, and clapped his hands again. Two beautiful girls in traditional Japanese kimonos opened the door and walked in with small steps, kneeling down and sitting on Mashojiro's side.
side.
Power, money, and beauty, these three things that make men crazy and pursue them all their lives were placed in front of Masheng Erlang. Ren Xiaoyao smiled and seduced further: "Now you can have these things right away as long as you nod.
What are you still hesitating about?"
Ashojiro slid his eyes from the banknotes to the two beautiful girls next to him, and then back to the boxes full of US dollars on the table. Then he thought about the powerful position of Japan's deputy prime minister, and the last line of defense in his heart was finally broken.
He nodded involuntarily and said with emotion: "Mr. Long is truly a hero of his generation. With Takeda Keika's help, there is no need to worry about success!"
Watching Ashojiro lead two beautiful Japanese girls out of the room, they went to the darkroom inside the club specially prepared for customers with special status to have fun.
Ren Xiaoyao also turned his head and glanced at Evans next to him, and asked with a smile: "Now that we have finished talking about the business, can you please call me in for my supper tonight?"
"Yes!" Evans responded, then raised her hand and hit the air three times in a row, and the door was pushed open again. Ito Reiko led him in with tonight's supper.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the supper prepared by Ito Reiko in front of him, and found that the woman in front of him looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was, so he could only cast a questioning look at Ito Reiko.
"Master, this is Miss Kimita Miko, the most popular singer in Japan. She is also a contracted artist of a record company under Ginza Film Co., Ltd." Ito Reiko hurriedly introduced the name of this late-night snack to her master.
Then he and Evans wisely exited the room without disturbing Ren Xiaoyao's enjoyment of this expensive supper.
No wonder she looked so familiar. She was originally a big Japanese singer. Ren Xiaoyao hooked his fingers at Kimita Miko, called her to his side, and then said with a smile: "Take off all the outer packaging on your body, otherwise I will
How to enjoy delicious food!”
"Hi!" Kimita Miko, who was kneeling next to her, bowed in response, and then began to take off her kimono in front of the man.
Ren Xiaoyao saw the Japanese female singer in front of him begin to take off her clothes in front of him, and suddenly reprimanded: "Japanese product, who asked you to take off your clothes like this! Could it be that a Japanese woman like you who is in the entertainment industry can't even do a striptease?"
Jump?"
"Hi!" Miko Kimita, who finally found her way through Reiko Ito and had the chance to get close to the world's richest man and gain his favor, stood up hurriedly.
He started stripteasing in front of Ren Xiaoyao and made various unsightly moves to attract the other person's attention.
"Japanese women are so slutty!" Ren Xiaoyao, who was angered by the woman in front of him, pounced on her, pushed her to the ground, and began to enjoy his supper unceremoniously.
After the passion, Ren Xiaoyao enjoyed Kimita Miko's massage, and then thought about the time Dongfang Qinglong said would come in one week tomorrow, and how he could start to destroy it with his current manpower.
The "Tuk Tuk" door rang softly twice, and Evans walked in. She said to Ren Xiaoyao, who was lying on his back enjoying the oral sex of Kimita Miko: "Master, Hongmao is picking up the participants who arrived early today."
Contestants clashed with airport security..."
After hearing Evans' report, Ren Xiaoyao, who was enjoying himself, flashed his eyes and asked slightly angrily: "Where are the others?"
Evans immediately knelt down and said: "He is outside now, waiting to report to you face to face? You were enjoying supper just now, so I stopped him outside..."
"You did a good job, Kimita Miko, please go to the bed and wait for me and put on my pajamas. I'm going to see a friend soon." Ren Xiaoyao patted Kimita Miko who was servicing him.
"Yes!" Kimita Miko hurriedly took Ren Xiaoyao's nightgown and put it on for him tenderly. Then, naked, she bowed and walked toward the bedroom with small steps.
After a while, Hongmao walked in from outside. At this time, Hongmao's red hair had been replaced by black hair. It seems that this kid still knows that he has become low-key after causing trouble, Ren Xiaoyao thought.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Hong Mao and said slowly.
Hongmao said to Ren Xiaoyao: "Boss, it's like this. Today, ten people from our Longfeng team are coming here first. They are not martial arts athletes. They are just a non-governmental organization organizing a seven-day tour of Japan. Among them, there are three female team members.
…”
Next, Hong Mao restored the scene when picking up the plane this afternoon.
The people standing in front of us were slowly lining up, waiting for the inspection by the hateful so-called Japanese lady in front of us. The red-haired man waiting outside turned his head and looked to the side in boredom, only to find that there was another pipe over there.
In contrast, there were very few people in the passage over there, and almost all of them were foreigners.
"Sister-in-law, do you know what's going on?" Hongmao pointed over there and asked Ren Yu, who came with him to pick up the plane.
"Hey, Japan has created ethnic differences. Except for themselves, the Japanese look down on anyone with yellow skin. Those are all white-skinned foreigners. The Japanese are very welcoming to them." Ren Yu sighed.
said.
"I'll mess with them!" Hongmao cursed in a low voice.
"Hmph, you will know in a moment that we Chinese people's status here is very poor, even black people can't compare with it. After a while, their attitude towards inspection will definitely be very bad, and the security guards here are also very rough.