Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 185 The Sexiest Look

Fang Zuo:.
Fang Zuo was speechless.

Looking at the text message on the phone, the stiff tone was enough to tell even an idiot that this was not a message from Sakura Sora Kurumi.

Her text messages always start with "bad guy", then she goes on to accuse Fang Zuo of not missing her, then tells how much she misses Fang Zuo, and finally gets back to the main topic.

Sometimes after sending a text message, Yingkong Kurumi would immediately hide in a corner and call Fang Zuo via video call when she felt the urge to miss him.

Fang Zuo really didn't want to believe it.

Are there such stupid people in this world?
Even if you want to pretend to be another person to deceive, don't you need to learn it?
It is obvious at first glance that they have not been trained in any island province in China or Southeast Asia.

Fang Zuo couldn't help laughing.

He was very curious. Why did the other party have the confidence that he would believe it?

Why does the other party think that he can go back?
If I go there, what will be waiting for me?

Ambush? Assassination?

It's really fun.

Then I have to go and see it for myself.

[Baby, are you going on a special mission again? Wherever you are, I want to see you too. Dress up in your sexiest look and come see me. I love you.]

Fang Zuo replied.

In another corner of Tokyo.

Inside an apartment building.

Feng Dielian covered her face with her hands on the other end of the phone.

She was already in her pajamas, lying on the bed with her doll in her arms.

She had already taken a shower and removed her makeup, and was lying there with her face bare, looking delicate and cute.

Her long hair was scattered on her little head.

day.

In the eyes of her colleagues, she is a beautiful boss on ice, cold and serious.

I almost never saw her smile.

In the eyes of criminals, she seemed like an emotionless demon.

But Feng Dielian herself knew it.

She is just a little girl, not very old, but she shoulders the responsibility of protecting the bloodline of the last young master of the Shimazu family.

This has been the fate of the Maple Ninja Clan for hundreds of years.

This family was born to serve the former ruler of Kyushu, the Shimazu family.

In modern society, the Shimazu family has completely disappeared and there are almost no members left.

Only a weak young master was left.

Of the entire Maple Ninja clan, only a dozen or so people were left.

Now, the fate of protecting the young lord Shimazu falls on his own shoulders.

What's more, the survival of the entire Maple Family fell into the hands of the Ashiya Family, which was once the second most powerful Onmyoji family in Japan.

She disguised herself as an iceberg, only in this way could she avoid interpersonal communication.

Only with such a weird and unkind character, everything he does seems reasonable.

Nor will they reveal their secrets.

Of course she knew that this message would most likely be discovered, but there was no better way.

That day in Sakura Kurumi's office.

Feng Dielian only took a quick look at the message titles in Yingkong Kurumi's phone and was not able to see all the messages.

This made her not know how to truly disguise her tone as Sakura Sora Kurumi.

Although she could see the intimacy in the man's words from the title of the message, she knew that their relationship was average.

but.

She didn't know how to reply to messages as a woman, or as a woman in love.

Feng Dielian sighed.

How could she, who had never been in a relationship, know how to reply to messages as a woman in love?
What tone should I use to reply?

We can only take one step at a time.

As long as the identity of the hidden person behind Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall can be found out, Ashiya Dosan promised to release Shimazu Young Lord and his own people.

Regardless of whether the man believed the news or saw through the scam, as long as he was willing to come out and see him.

With the artist's mask and disguised as Yingkong Kurumi, he should be able to get some information he wants. Feng Dielian decided to take a gamble and finally sent the message after thinking it over again.

After waiting for a while, Feng Dielian's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Finally, when I almost gave up waiting and decided to go to bed, I finally received a reply to the message.

Feng Dielian looked at the message and let out a long moan.

What should I do?
Both happy and sad.

It seemed that the other party believed it, but what he said next made Feng Dielian want to stab the other party to death with a knife and then fire away all the bullets in the magazine.

An old pervert.

what can we do about it?

The sexiest outfit?
Feng Dielian sighed again.

How to reply?
Where do you want to meet?
It can't be in the hotel, right?

------

Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

In a conference room in the annex building.

Jin Meiting was giving a lecture to the assistants and directors with a serious face.

"Although our two beautiful girl groups are doing very well and their popularity has reached new highs."

"But that's not enough. Our company's channel application has been approved by the Japanese government and will be issued once the formalities are completed."

"We are also looking for a building for the TV station, and soon we will have our own filming base."

“We will be creating several new channels and entering several media sectors.”

"Everyone has seen the company's rapid progress during this period. I promise that the company will live up to everyone's efforts and give everyone the best rewards."

After a round of applause from the audience.

Jin Meiting changed the subject, her passionate face becoming somewhat serious. "But the entertainment program we recently planned was broadcast on another TV station, and the ratings weren't very good."

"I watched an episode, and the female guests you invited were dressed too conservatively."

"This entertainment show is for men. If it's for men, and the female guests are so tightly wrapped, who would want to watch it?"

"Don't be afraid that the female guests won't dare to wear it. What are these female artists afraid of? Are they afraid of being exposed? No, they are afraid of not having enough exposure."

"As long as you dress them up nicely, they can even appear naked in the photo, but they can't appear without makeup."

"Get it? We're being as leaky as possible, skirting the edges of Japanese government policy."

"As our company's first self-produced entertainment program, the ratings must go up no matter what."

"Please, everyone."

After bowing deeply, Jin Meiting returned to the hotel suite.

She rubbed her brows. She was exhausted from staying up late and working overtime.

However, her spirit was very excited, and all her plans were being implemented step by step.

I am getting closer step by step to the goal that I once longed for.

The next step is to establish a TV station so that I can truly lay a more solid foundation in Japan.

Suddenly the hotel doorbell rang.

Jin Meiting looked through the cat's eye and saw that it was Zhang Benhe's third apprentice.

Jin Meiting opened the door of the hotel room.

"Boom."

A white man, heavily tied up, was pushed in and fell to the ground.

"This is the mercenary hired by the other party to murder Miss Jin." Zhang Benhe's third apprentice said, "We caught him preparing to set up weapons in the building opposite at night."

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Jin Meiting bowed slightly.

She kicked the white man, who was already beaten black and blue, with her high heels.

"Did Mr. Li hire you?"

"Yes." The white man opened his mouth with his dying breath. Several of his teeth had been knocked out and blood was still flowing from his mouth.

Kim Mi-jeong took out her cell phone with a smile and called Lee Jae-yong.

The phone screen flashed.

Lee Jae-yong appeared in the screen with a gloomy face.

"What? Looks like I failed again?" Li Zaiyong sneered, "Jin Meiting, you are really capable."

(End of this chapter)