20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3349

"Mr. Zhao, I have always had a deep admiration for Chinese culture. I wonder if I would have the honor of visiting your room privately tonight to learn from you?"

When Satomi Takase came out of the bathroom, she saw Zhao Chang'an and Junji Sakamoto standing in front of the railing at the seaside not far away, looking at the sea. She walked over with a smile and started talking to Zhao Chang'an in Chinese and Chinese expressions.

Her eyes held a clear, adult-like invitation—an invitation for Zhao Chang'an to learn techniques and skills from her in bed.

Junji Sakamoto, whose complexion had been relatively good just moments before and who was introducing the scenery of the service area to Zhao Chang'an, heard Satomi Takase speaking to Zhao Chang'an with a smile in Chinese that he couldn't understand.

Her face, which had been flushed with excitement and anticipation at the sight of Satomi Takase approaching, suddenly stiffened, unable to conceal her worry and anxiety.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Chang'an thinks highly of Junji Sakamoto. If it were another young man, seeing his goddess who was just controlling his emotions through the fabric in the car, but now deliberately using a language he doesn't understand to chat intimately with another young idol who is more handsome, talented and richer than him, in front of him.

Nine times out of ten, their expressions weren't just filled with worry and anxiety; more so with the stubbornness and jealousy of a young person who has nothing and knows nothing, staring at Zhao Chang'an with aggressive and hostile eyes.

"Of course. China and your country are close neighbors, and we should also have such friendly exchanges to promote friendship between our two countries. This is a mutually beneficial thing."

Women of Takase Rimi's age have a mature and charming appearance, and she is also an Eastern woman.

Both morally and logically, Zhao Chang'an could not tarnish the reputation of the Chinese people, nor could he disappoint the sincere wishes of his international friends.

Moreover, the relationship between Zhao Chang'an and Sakamoto Junji is far from one where he would turn down a prize that's practically in his grasp just because of this kid.

Then, speaking to Junji Sakamoto in English, she said, “Ms. Rimi, as a Chinese translator, should politely use my native language when communicating with me privately. She is very interested in China and wants to learn more about it, so I suggest she consider taking a trip to China.”

“That’s really great. The scenery in Zhao’s hometown that she described is truly beautiful. If you’d like to travel to China, we can go together, along with the other three female classmates from our team.”

Junji Sakamoto had already exhausted a great deal of courage by saying those words. His fair skin was flushed with a rosy blush as he mustered his courage to boldly gaze at Satomi Takase's incredibly charming face, which was captivating to him.

Takase Satomi found it amusing and chuckled softly, covering her mouth, but did not answer the question.

However, that light chuckle was enough to confuse Junji Sakamoto, leaving his mind blank and even forgetting what he had just said.

At this moment, Yamakawa Yuki, Ryoko, and Xuehan, who had just gone to the restroom, also came over. Before the three of them could even speak, they saw Sakamoto Junji's bright red face and were all extremely shocked.

"Junji, why is your face so red?"

Ryoko and Junji Sakamoto were the closest of friends. Their families were old friends. Back then, Ryoko's father and Junji's father competed for Junji's mother. In the end, Junji's father won her over. However, his father later fell in love with a prostitute and divorced Junji's mother.

Seeing Sakamoto Junji's flushed face, she reached out to touch his forehead, but Sakamoto Junji quickly backed away to avoid it.

Clearly, being touched by another girl in front of Satomi Takase was tantamount to betrayal in his eyes.

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When the car arrived at Sharp's Kameyama plant, it was already getting dark. Kameyama Mikio, the plant manager, did not show up. Instead, a guy named Anzai Eitaro was in charge of receiving them.

Since it wasn't possible to visit the factory at this time, the car drove straight to the hotel, where everyone was assigned rooms and arranged to meet for dinner an hour later. Considering Zhao Chang'an didn't understand Japanese, Takase Rimi stayed next door to him for easy contact if needed.

Zhao Chang'an went inside and boiled water to make tea. Just as the water was ready, his phone received a message.

"Mr. Zhao, is it convenient for you to visit now?"

Satomi Takase.

"So urgent?"

Zhao Chang'an was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that he was so handsome that the woman probably couldn't stand it anymore. She felt blocked and depressed, and was eager for him to give her some inspirational words.

He replied with a message: "Come over."

Then he walked to the door, opened the door slightly, and casually opened the bag hanging on the clothes rack, taking out a small, high-quality umbrella.

We must always be vigilant and never be careless. In today's internet age, there's a saying that you never know what might be sitting across from you—it could very well be a dog.

By the same token, Zhao Chang'an also didn't know whether Takase Rimi was clean or not.

The small umbrella in Zhao Chang'an's bag was a specially customized high-end product, a rare find in China.

Zhao Chang'an put the equipment into his pocket, and the door was gently pushed open. Takase Rimi was still wearing a Sharp high-class female white-collar suit jacket and a pencil skirt that reached a little above her knees. However, the thick black stockings she was originally wearing had been replaced with ultra-thin and sheer black stockings.

This small change alone dramatically enhanced her charm as a woman.

Looking at Zhao Chang'an, her pretty eyes held not only the thrill of theft, but also a touch of shyness.

Zhao Chang'an guessed that she was thinking that she was already thirty years old, with a husband, children and a family, while the handsome, dashing and extraordinary young man in front of her was only twenty-three years old, and he was still a college student who had not yet graduated!
Was it too immoral of me to do this?

So she had a pang of conscience, but this conscience, driven by her body's instincts, manifested as a shy feeling that she was being shameless. At the same time, this feeling made her even more eager and excited.

Zhao Chang'an smiled and walked to Takase Rimi's side, picked her up in his arms, and put her on the bed.

"Oops~"

Satomi Takase gasped in surprise.

She was petite but not particularly light and agile. Rebounding from the soft spring mattress of the large bed, she hurriedly lifted her legs, and the view beneath her pencil skirt was pleasing to the eye as she jumped.

The rest is history, and Zhao Chang'an realized he hadn't been wrong.

As a woman nearing thirty, Satomi Takase has fair skin, a curvy figure, and is quite good at humming lullabies, which is certainly no less impressive than the adult films he had seen before.