Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 183 Thoughts
Kiko Sasaki's class reunion was quite successful.

However, the class reunion that was once filled with beautiful memories is no longer as pure as before, with only the friendship among classmates.

In addition to memories of youth, the party was also filled with gloating, mutual comparison, and boasting.

All these complex emotions are, to some extent, even richer in flavor than the delicacies on the table.

Several male classmates who had been pursuing Kiko Sasaki for several years but failed to win her over couldn't wait to show her their car keys as soon as they met her, and boasted about their great achievements and wealth they had earned over the years.

The purpose was to see a trace of regret on Kyoko Sasaki's face for not choosing him back then.

The women, on the other hand, showed off their brand-name bags and diamond rings on their fingers without making a sound.

Seeing that there was only a simple couple ring on Kiko Sasaki's little hand, he became even more excited and talked excitedly about the spoils he had bought over the years.

Kyoko Sasaki is very bad at dealing with these things. Her life over the years has been far less rich than theirs. She is just doing product research in a company.

Then he worked overtime, went off work, collected his salary, and continued to repay the debts owed by the two companies.

She wanted to refuse to chat with them and end these topics that made her embarrassed and unable to join in the conversation, but she didn't know how to start.

I didn't want to listen anymore, but I was too embarrassed to walk away.

At this time, Nako Ishizawa stood up and stood in front of Kiko Sasaki.

"Oh, you all don't know this, but Kyoko Sasaki is currently staying in a suite at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. I just came out of her hotel room and I'll show you the photos we took."

"Look, it's huge, a suite. Look at the wine cabinet and drinks inside, as well as skincare products. It's all designer brands, just lying around and using them."

When Kyoko Sasaki heard this, her face turned red. She secretly pulled Nako Ishizawa from under the table, signaling her to stop talking.

Ishizawa Nako waved away Sasaki Kyoko's little hand that kept signaling her, and continued speaking.

"Also, the car that brought us here today was Kyoko Sasaki's Rolls-Royce Phantom. It turns out her family has property in Tokyo. Wow, this is the first time I've ridden in such a high-end car. It's so luxurious."

A few simple words completely silenced the men and women who kept bragging at the dinner table. The topic changed too quickly, beyond their understanding of the class.

"Is this true?" a male classmate asked in disbelief. "A Rolls-Royce Phantom? Adding all the taxes in Japan, it's almost 200 million yen."

"Don't believe it? If you don't, go out and see it after dinner." Ishizawa Nako sneered, "Sasaki Kyoko's driver is still waiting in the parking lot downstairs."

'hiss. '

Several boastful women at the dinner table gasped.

They all took their designer bags off the table and placed them on the seats behind them.

Several men also took advantage of various opportunities to secretly take the car keys from the dining table.

For a while.

These people stopped bragging and started talking about interesting things that happened when they were in school.

"See, Kiko? This is how we deal with these people." Ishizawa Nako sneered and poked Sasaki Kiko's head hard with her finger: "You, I think you have become stupid from doing research."

"I'm not good at this." Kyoko Sasaki said with a wry smile.

Night falls.

The party and banquet ended quickly.

Kiko Sasaki's face turned pink and she felt a little drunk.

He and Ishizawa Nako, who had also drunk a lot, supported each other and walked out.

Following behind her were a large number of classmates who lived and worked in Tokyo, all wanting to see Nozomi Sasaki's Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Many people hold an attitude of disbelief.

"Ma'am, shall we go now?"

But when they saw the driver wearing white gloves and bowing respectfully to open the car door, they believed that everything was true.

It turns out that Kyoko Sasaki actually has such a wealthy family and such a large industry in Tokyo.

Everyone's eyes were red.

Several women even enthusiastically pushed Ishizawa Nako aside and exchanged contact information with Sasaki Kiko.

"Thank you all for your hospitality. We had such a great time this time. I'll treat you all tomorrow. Thank you all for your hospitality." Kyoko Sasaki pulled Nako Ishizawa back to her side, took a few steps back and said.

Just like that, I said goodbye to everyone.

On the way to send Ishizawa Nako home.

The two of them sat in the back seat and discussed the entertainment.

"Don't think about it. Just say hello to your brother-in-law and go to the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. It's so grand. My God, ordinary people can't even book a banquet there." Ishizawa Nako said excitedly.

"But." Kyoko Sasaki looked embarrassed.

"I even gave you such an expensive car and driver, so what's the big deal about booking a banquet?" Ishizawa Nako shook her head: "You're always like this."

"Okay." Kyoko Sasaki thought to herself, if she just asked her brother-in-law to help her find his friends to book a banquet.

Paying the bill myself shouldn't be a big favor, so it won't make things difficult for him. It wasn't long before they arrived at Ishizawa Nako's house.

Before getting off the bus.

Ishizawa Nako said earnestly, "Listen to me. No matter what, you have to find a man. You're still a good age now. You're a little older, but everything about you is the same as the original. You won't have trouble selling it. If you wait a few years, you won't be able to sell it."

"What are you talking about? It's the same as the original product, it's unsellable, what are you writing about?" Sasaki Kyoko pushed her and said, "Get out of the car quickly. Your husband and children are waiting for you."

"Oh, I really don't want to go back home for even a minute. I really want to stay in a hotel suite with you." Ishizawa Nako said this, but she quickly jumped out of the car and shouted as she walked into the house: "Remember what I said, it's too late today, come to my house tomorrow and meet my children and husband."

"I understand." Kiko Sasaki replied.

Before the car starts.

Kyoko Sasaki saw a bald and fat man walking out of this small one-family house holding a child and happily greeting Nako Ishizawa.

The family held hands and returned to the house where bright lights were flickering.

For a while.

Kyoko Sasaki was a little envious of the bright lights.

Inside the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

Kiko Sasaki walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

She was already a little tipsy, and after taking a hot bath, she became even more tipsy.

She jumped hard and threw herself onto the soft big bed in the hotel.

She took a soft pillow, lay on it, and thought about what Ishizawa Nako had said to her today.

"Everything is the same as the original product now. There is no problem selling it. If you delay any longer, you won't be able to sell it."

Kiko Sasaki tied her hair up and wore a small vest, revealing her well-proportioned neck and fair and well-proportioned arms.

A pair of big watery eyes, under the influence of alcohol, appear even more charming.

The slightly red lips maintain the girlish pink color even without lipstick.

Compared to when she was a girl, there are still many changes, and she is a little fatter.

Kyoko Sasaki reached out and rubbed her arms. They felt like cotton and she had indeed gained weight.

He stood up again and touched the drooping curve of his vest.

Soft and overflowing hand stitching.

She's a lot bigger than when she was a girl.

You are familiar with your own body.

Kyoko Sasaki took out her cell phone and looked through the photos taken at today's party.

I swiped up again and looked at my photos from previous years.

In just a few short years, my body has undergone some changes.

My face was so small back then.

The only thing that hasn't changed is probably here.

It can't cover the exaggeratedly thick and greasy meat at all.

Just grab it with your hand and you can easily grab a large piece of fat meat.

With a gentle release, it shrank back tightly.

Amazing elasticity.

Of course, Kyoko Sasaki knew that this was a treasure.

I'm not a fool, so why would I need Ishizawa Nako to remind me?

But so what.

With my personality, I don’t know how to find a man, not to mention that my mind is focused on paying off my debts.

This time we have a new president, and we don’t know if we will be laid off.

Nozomi Sasaki sighed heavily.

Preoccupied.

The alcohol took effect faster and faster.

Kyoko Sasaki remembered a sentence that Nako Ishizawa used to describe herself.

Although I know my own good points, I am a woman.

I don't know how it feels to be a man. Is it really that good?
Kyoko Sasaki suddenly recalled the feeling of the raised joints on the back of her brother-in-law's hand pressing on her buttocks during the day.

(End of this chapter)