Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 177 Sister-in-law's Gentle Waist

Inside the Tokyo National Diet Office.

Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Tsuchio Saito's face turned pale as he looked out the window at the noisy crowd downstairs.

Today, the entrance of the National Diet Building in Tokyo, Japan, suddenly became very lively starting from this morning.

Hundreds of people sat down in protest.

Wearing various clothes.

Wearing a headband on his head and holding up a large white banner.

There were various slogans written on the banners.

How will the people survive? Cabinet ministers are taking over the distribution of goods!

[Protest against Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Saito Tsuchio's collusion with gangs to seize the logistics industry.]

The logistics industry is unfair. The Saito Tsuchio family has dominated Kanto freight distribution for decades.

The Sumiyoshi-kai has dominated Tokyo's freight transport for decades, and the mastermind behind this is Transport Minister Tsuchio Saito.

All the protesters had various loudspeakers around them, shouting slogans continuously and playing them on a loop.

All the media in Tokyo rushed over at once.

And inside the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

Fang Zuo was stunned, not understanding what was going on.

Since Kiko Sasaki seems very angry, let's listen to what she says.

Fang Zuo sat next to Kiko Sasaki naturally.

Two people were suddenly squeezed onto the small sofa.

A faint floral scent wafted into Fang Zuo's nose.

"You" Kyoko Sasaki felt the sofa cushion under her left buttock suddenly drop, and she almost slipped over. Fortunately, she quickly stood on tiptoe to support her body.

But the left buttock still touched the man's strong thigh and back of the hand. Kyoko Sasaki could feel the hard muscles and the joints of the fingers pressing against her buttock.

Her face turned red and she quickly sat back down.

A scent of male hormones rushed over, which made her heart beat faster.

"Me?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows, waiting for the beautiful woman to say something.

Noriko Sasaki didn't say anything to ask him to move away.

Although I felt that it seemed a little inappropriate for two people to sit so close to each other, I looked around and found that there seemed to be no other place to sit in the hotel except the bed.

If I bring it up myself, wouldn't it seem more deliberate and not straightforward enough?

Actually, it was nothing, they were not touching, and there was still a little distance between them.

Sasaki thought to himself.

Sasaki Kyoko took a deep breath, looked at the man and said earnestly: "I'm very happy that you came to pick me up like this today. It shows that you value me as your sister-in-law, but at the same time, I'm very angry."

"Both of our families are impoverished, with few descendants. You and I are the only ones left in this generation, and our family conditions are very poor."

"Although your brother and I were married by our elders, we both accepted the agreement and considered the other family members as half-relatives."

As Sasaki Nozomi was speaking, she realized that the atmosphere seemed a little off as she kept staring at the man next to her. She quickly turned her gaze away and looked ahead, then continued:

"I know your brother and you have always had a bad relationship. The fact that you spent so much money to pick me up today shows that I am also a relative in your heart."

"But you're not young anymore. You can't spend money so lavishly anymore. You should save money for your future."

As Sasaki Noriko spoke, she felt the man's gaze on her, never leaving her. Her voice trembled with embarrassment, "You're the only one left in your family. You must work hard, save money, marry a wife, and continue the Fujino family line."

Then, somewhat annoyed, she turned her gaze back to the man's face beside her, and sure enough, he was staring at her.

But his eyes were so clear that there seemed to be nothing else in them. It couldn't be said that it was impolite for him to look at me like that.

Sasaki Kyoko couldn't blame him, so she could only cough and continue:
"Look at what you've done. You rented such an expensive car and driver, and now you've booked me such an expensive hotel."

"You can't do this, understand? You have to save money. How much money can you make from your job as a police officer? The worst thing you did was deceive me and told me that the car and the driver were yours."

"Do you think I would believe it? Or, if you ask anyone, would they believe it?"

Sasaki Kiko said with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't tell such childish lies anymore. It makes you look very unstable."

Seeing that Fang Zuo hadn't said anything and hadn't offered any explanation, she couldn't help but ask, "Did you listen to me?"

"Yes, it's not steady. You continue." Fang Zuo nodded.

"Yes, you're not steady. No girl would marry you like that." Sasaki Kyoko sighed and said, "Since you've booked this room today, forget it. Just cancel the hotel bill tomorrow. I'll pay you whatever you want. I'll find a hotel of my own."

"Really? This is my friend's hotel." Fang Zuo said, "It's free, trust me."

"Really?" Sasaki Nozomi asked doubtfully. "Really." Fang Zuo stood up and said, "I have a few friends in Tokyo over the years."

Originally, Kyoko Sasaki was looking into the man's eyes, but when he suddenly stood up, she stared blankly at the zipper of his crotch.

The distance is so close, if you move a little closer, the tip of your nose will touch the ridge.

Kyoko Sasaki seemed to be able to smell some of the scent that belonged to men.

She hurriedly moved to the other side of the sofa, but the sofa was too small and her plump buttocks were sitting empty.

He lost control of his body and fell backwards.

Ah!
She screamed and was about to hit her head on the ground.

A big hand rested on her soft waist.

Then he carried her back.

"Thank you, thank you." Kyoko Sasaki said hurriedly, her face flushed, and the righteous look she had just given her was completely gone.

"You're welcome." Fang Zuo said, "Don't worry about staying here. It doesn't matter how long you stay. Trust me."

Fang Zuo smiled slightly and said, "I can't possibly borrow money to brag about this."

"Okay, sister-in-law, you stay here first. Don't worry about anything. I definitely didn't lie to you. If you need anything, just send me a message. I have something to do and I'll leave first."

Fang Zuo waved his hand and walked out the door.

Walking to the door of the room, he suddenly turned around and said: "Sister-in-law, you must practice yoga often. Your waist is so soft, like cotton."

Without waiting for Kiko Sasaki's reaction, he just walked out.

Kyoko Sasaki stood up and quickly chased after him. Looking at the empty room, her heart was still beating wildly.

What does he mean by this?
Is it a compliment or a tease?
For a moment, Kyoko Sasaki couldn't tell whether she should be happy or angry.

Is yours really soft?

I do yoga every day, and even when I came to Tokyo, I brought a set of yoga clothes with me.

She suddenly thought of something, quickly put aside her emotions, took out her cell phone and started scrolling.

The group in the company is discussing the future of the company enthusiastically.

Such a large company was inexplicably sold to an unknown person and the president was replaced.

And no one has ever seen this mysterious president.

Kyoko Sasaki sent a message to the vice president, asking when she could meet the president.

The vice president didn't know either, he just said that he had received a notice and representatives from several departments were rushing to Tokyo to meet the new president.

I hope everything goes well and there are no layoffs in my department.

Nozomi Sasaki prayed.

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Who is Hebei Caiyi fighting with?

This was the reason why Fang Zuo left in a hurry, even though she felt she was very safe.

Fang Zuo came to the suburbs of Tokyo and looked from afar.

In the sky, a three-tailed demon fox made of black mist was confronting a huge Tengu.

Fang Zuo did not step forward to intervene, but stood by and watched.

The nine-tailed fox from Qingqiu cannot be kept in a cage and raised like a kitten forever.

It's time to sharpen your claws and gnaw on some flesh.

At this moment, Fang Zuo's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Open it and take a look.