Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 307 Exchange Conditions
Mitsui Department Store, Tokyo.

In the locker room.

Yua Mikami was changing clothes, taking off her fluffy princess-style pink coat and putting on a custom-made suit uniform.

Then she tied her hair up and lightened her makeup in front of Jingzi.

Then he walked out the door and entered a huge and luxurious conference room.

A six-meter-high decorative ceiling and a huge, dazzling crystal chandelier.

Artworks from various countries are displayed on the walls and corridors.

The floor is covered with Persian wool carpets.

The smell of money is everywhere.

The conference room was filled with presidents and directors in suits.

Nowadays.

One-third of the top management talents in Japan's business pyramid are all here.

Member of the Mitsui Group's highest management committee, the Shuiyao Society.

Member of the Sumitomo Group's highest management committee, the Jinyoukai.

Get together.

This is a situation that has never happened before in Japanese business history.

More than that, it's a world-class conference.

The scale of this meeting can be seen from the people sitting in the front row.

Starting from the left, the management of Mitsui Group.

Akio Toyoda, chairman of Toyota Motor Corporation and president of the Japan Automobile Manufacturers Association, manages the Toyota Group, which ranks 15th among the Fortune Global .

Kenichiro Yoshida, Chairman of Sony Corporation, Sony Corporation ranks 500th among the Fortune Global 87

Tadashi Imai, President of Nippon Steel & Sumitomo Metal Corporation, ranks 500th on the Fortune Global 186 list.

There are also Panasonic, Toshiba, etc.
Each of these companies is a member of the Fortune Global 500.

Starting from the right, there are managers from the Sumitomo Group.

Shingo Ueno is the president of Sumitomo Corporation, one of the five largest general trading companies in Japan and ranked 500th among the Fortune Global 12.

Kouta Takeda, Sumitomo Chemical, ranked 73rd in the Fortune Global .

There are also Sumitomo Real Estate, Sumitomo Machinery, etc.
Everyone in the first row is a prominent figure in the business world.

Some are gray-haired, while others are in the prime of middle age.

Said without politeness.

Anyone here who travels to countries around the world, even to superpowers, will be received by dignitaries and treated like the God of Wealth.

Yet here they are.

You can only sit in the first row.

There was only one person sitting on the podium, the head of the Mikami family, Yuya Mikami.

Although she is young and her experience is not as rich as those professional managers in the audience.

But having a distinguished family background is enough.

What's more, during the time that Yua Mikami was in power, he did a lot of great things.

This made the elders quite convinced.

E.g.

Nippon Steel & Sumitomo Metal Corporation was formed through the merger of Nippon Steel Corporation and Sumitomo Metal Industries, Ltd.

Yuya Mikami was the one who facilitated this merger.

Originally, both sides were old metal companies.

After the merger.

It has become a super multinational steel company integrating ordinary metals and high-end alloy metals.

Now, it is aggressively acquiring iron mines in Brazil and is even acquiring the largest steel company in the United States: U.S. Steel.

Sumitomo Bank is already a large bank in Japan. This time, under the leadership of Yuma Mikami, it merged with Mitsui Bank.

After clearing away the resistance of the Jewish consortium, Sumitomo Mitsui Banking Corporation, a giant Japanese bank with a large amount of foreign exchange, will be established.

This will play a huge role in acquiring overseas markets.

At this moment, all the presidents and chairmen's eyes were focused on Yua Mikami on the stage.

But Yua Mikami didn't care about all this and was cursing the man named Fang Zuo.

I called him a few more times while I was changing clothes, but he didn't answer.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be forced to pay for him by my father.

You also need to plant his seeds and conceive his children.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known the teacher named Nagano Rei at Tokyo Women's University.

I will have to go there later to ask her for help and fight with that mentally ill girl named Reilly.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be like a woman in heat, calling every day.

But he didn't answer any calls.

Thinking of this, Yua Mikami was so angry that she didn't know what to do.

Mikami Yuya put down her phone, sat down, collected her thoughts, glanced at the audience and said:
"Everyone, since Toyota's market share in Thailand and Southeast Asia has gradually shrunk, BYD's newly launched Shark pickup truck has recently taken over the Australian pickup truck market."

"We absolutely cannot sit idly by. We have already discussed our plan to counterattack BYD and retake the market yesterday. Please cooperate with all actions taken by Toyota." Mikami Yuya paused and continued:

"Nippon Steel & Sumitomo Metal Corporation has reached a preliminary agreement with the US government on its plan to acquire U.S. Steel."

"U.S. Steel has been making losses year after year and is on the verge of bankruptcy. They are in urgent need of a sale."

"Once successful, the steel we sell to the United States will be sold under the name of the U.S. Steel Corporation."

"According to American law, the steel sold to them will be taxed at a rate 30 percent lower."

"That is to say, with sales remaining unchanged, the net profit of our Nippon Steel & Sumitomo Metal Corporation will increase by 30 percent."

"This is a huge opportunity. I'm confident that I can increase the stock market value of Nippon Steel & Sumitomo Metal by 50% within two years."

"Seize the entire American steel market at the same time"

Mikami Yuya continued: "After the merger of Sumitomo Bank and Mitsui Bank, we will increase the acquisition of iron ore in Brazil and Australia to ensure the production of Nippon Steel and Sumitomo Metal."

suddenly.

Tadashi Imai in the audience raised his hand with a serious expression, interrupting Yua Mikami's speech.

"Is there anything I can help you with, President Tadashi Imai?" Yua Mikami said with a smile.

"Ms. Mikami, I just received news that the US government has rejected our acquisition," Imai Tadashi said solemnly. "The reason for the rejection is that steel industry unions across the United States have suddenly held demonstrations in protest, and several members of Congress have impeached the matter."

"What?" Mikami Yuya frowned. "Weren't we already agreed on everything? Why did the American union go back on its word? Furthermore, our lobbying efforts were successful, and we even spent a fortune on lobbying. Why are there suddenly opposing members of Congress?"

"I'm not sure about the specifics at the moment, Ms. Mikami, but according to the bet agreement between us and U.S. Steel, if the acquisition fails, we will have to pay them a penalty of $5.65 million," Tadashi Imai said solemnly.
"The most difficult thing is that it seems not only those congressmen are opposed, but the newly elected President Trump has also issued a statement opposing it. I think this will be difficult to succeed."

Mikami Yua frowned.

why?
Everything was clearly ready, but suddenly such an unexpected situation occurred?
Suddenly I remembered the Jewish woman's meaningful smile not long ago.
“It’s not over yet.”

Is it the Jewish consortium behind this again?

"Hmph!" Yua Mikami slammed the table hard.

It seems that we need to suppress the arrogance of that Jewish woman.

Is it a big deal to have a big butt?

"Everyone, please wait a moment while I make a call."

Yua Mikami walked out straight in front of so many people.

"Hello, is that Nagano Rei? It's me, Mikami!" Mikami Yuya said sweetly, "Do you have a moment? Look, Miss Reilly, who challenged you last time, is here again."

"Yes, that's right. She said Chinese boxing is rubbish and she wants to fight you again, life or death!!!"

"Sorry to bother you with your help. Oh, by the way, I've prepared a gift for you. You're sure to like it!!"

"Yeah, yeah!! Yes, I'll pick you up from school later~~!"

"Let's talk about it when we meet!!!"

Yua Mikami hung up the phone.

The smile on his face immediately disappeared.
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Tokyo Public Prosecutors Office.

Hojo Sakura couldn't believe it when she looked at the prosecution file of the Procuratorate that was rejected by the Supreme Court on her desk.

She had long hair and a pair of beautiful eyes on her little face were wide open.

Her red lips, painted in a bean paste color, were slightly open.

now.

Even wearing a plaid coat, she still felt a little cold.

A white band was tied around her neck, hiding the pet chain that had caused her shame.

In extreme anger, he tightened his neck slightly.

She bit her lower lip, her chest heaving violently.

The already large curve caused the thin sweater to keep deforming.

She spent several months single-handedly bringing 65 members of Congress who were involved in corruption to court.

then.

The court won the case at first instance.

This was one of the most outstanding cases in her career as a prosecutor.

It's also a case she's proud of.

The largest black money case in Japanese history.

It is enough to leave a name in history.

But now.

However, the Supreme Court rejected the case on the grounds that the evidence was insufficient and the benefit of the doubt went to the defendant.

But what surprised her even more was that the final reply from the Attorney General Kurokawa Hiromu was that he would not prosecute the case! ! !
"Mr. General, I want to know why the Supreme Court dismissed the case of these black gold council members, saying that the evidence was insufficient?"

Hojo Sakurai stormed into the office of Prosecutor General Kurokawa Hiromu angrily.

"Hasn't the Supreme Court made it clear in its documents that insufficient evidence is insufficient evidence? The other side has produced a lot of new evidence to overturn our indictment." Prosecutor General Kurokawa Hiromu was reading a book when he saw Hojo Sakura rush in. He closed the book, took off his reading glasses, and said:

"Prosecutor Hojo Sakura, I know you've spent a lot of time and effort on this, but the law is the law, and we can't let our emotions get in the way."

"I'm not being sentimental, Mr. General, but I don't understand why we can't continue to prosecute," Hojo Sakura said loudly. "We can clearly find new evidence. Why are we so foolish as to give up?"

"Asshole! Who are you talking to?" Chief Prosecutor Kurokawa Hiromu stood up from his office chair and shouted, "You didn't even knock before entering. I'm showing my understanding of your hard work by not asking you to leave. Hojo Sakura, how can you talk to your superiors like that?" "You should be aware of your status. You're just a first-level Chief Prosecutor. If you want to come to me and ask for reasons, you'll need to get two more epaulettes to reach my level."

"Even if that's the case, I'll have to wait until I retire and give up this position!!"

Hojo Sakura's expression changed drastically. She took a deep breath, lowered her head and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. General, I was reckless."

"Yeah," Kurokawa Hiromu nodded, then sat down again and lowered his voice: "Hojo Sakura, I've taught you many times not to act on your emotions."

"You are still young and have a bright future ahead of you. I was two ranks below you at your age. With your talent and drive, I believe you will be able to take my place sooner or later."

"Young man, it's good to be motivated, but you should think more carefully when encountering things. Don't act so rashly, okay?"

"Yes, Mr. General, but I still want to ask, why don't you sue me?" Hojo Sakura lowered her head, like a student waiting for a lecture: "Teacher, can't you teach me?"

Kurokawa Hiromu looked at this former university student and sighed. "If you must give a reason, it's that this congressman's black money case has already consumed too much of our energy. Furthermore, new evidence is extremely difficult to find, and we don't have the manpower to reopen the case."

"I can find evidence by myself, there will be no delay," Hojo Sakurana raised her head and said anxiously, but was immediately interrupted by the other party.

"Enough!!! How many times do you want me to tell you, Hojo Sakura, this congressman's black gold case ends here!!" Kurokawa Hiromu shouted loudly, then lowered his head, put his reading glasses back on, and opened the book: "Get out now and close the door, immediately, this is an order!!"

"Yes, Mr. General." Hojo Sakura lowered her head and turned to leave.

suddenly.

She turned around and asked again, "Teacher, can I ask another question?"

"Speak." Hiromu Kurokawa didn't even raise his head, still looking at the book.

"Which justice dismissed the case?" asked Hojo Sakura.

"Miura Masami!!"

"It's her??? Oh my goodness!!"

Hojo Sakura turned and left angrily.

The sound of the door closing with a "bang" startled Kurokawa Hiromu.

This little guy! !
He took off his reading glasses, looked at the closed door and the figure of Hojo Sakura leaving outside the blinds, and sighed.

He smiled wryly and looked at the wall next to him that was full of medals.

A complicated expression crossed his face.

It’s great to be young!!

but
I am old
Hojo Sakura's chest heaved violently. She never expected that it was Miura Masami who had dismissed her lawsuit.

What on earth does this woman want to do? !

at this time.

Hojo Sakura's cell phone rang.

When he picked it up, he saw that it was the woman who made him angry, Masami Miura.

"Hello, I'm downstairs, please come down quickly." Masami Miura said into the microphone.

Hojo Sakura then remembered that she had made an appointment with her today to discuss Governor Miura's case.

It was delivered to my door.

You still have the nerve to come to me!!
Humph.

Hojo Sakura sneered, grabbed her bag, walked out of the office and into the elevator.

After walking out of the Procuratorate.

On the street not far away, Masami Miura was wearing a skirt and a coat, standing in the wind.

He lowered his head, looking a little dazed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Miura Masami." Hojo Sakura shouted loudly.

"Sakuna, now that you're here, let's find a place to sit. I have something to ask you." Miura Masami said anxiously.

"Hmph, you came at the right time. I just happen to have a lot of things to ask you," said Hojo Sakurana with a sneer.

The two of them walked quickly to a coffee shop not far away and sat down.

Once seated.

Hojo Sakura put her bag down heavily and asked angrily:

"I ask you, why did you dismiss my case?"

"Ah? What case?" Masami Miura was still in a daze and was even more confused.

"Are you still playing dumb? The black money case involving 65 members of Congress." Hojo Sakura said, "Why did you fight them back?"

"They provided new evidence. I can't help it. I'm just following the law." Miura Masami spread her hands and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Huh?" Hojo Sakura let out a mocking laugh. "Miura Masami, you'd better tell me the truth. Even if you say you ate something unpalatable that day and were unhappy, that's why you turned the case back."

"I believe all that, but you said it was because we were following the law? Do you think I believe that?"

"Believe it or not, this is the fact." Masami Miura shrugged.

"Miura Masami!!!" Hojo Sakura shouted angrily, "I've known you for so many years, don't I know who you are?"

"This is a case that's clearly open to trial. Are you going to give up your achievements just because of this little bit of evidence?"

"This is the largest Diet member bribery case in Japanese history. It will put your name, as a Chief Justice, in the textbooks of Japanese justice."

"It will give you greater prestige in the judicial community. I don't believe you'll just let it go like this!!"

"Alright! You're talking to me about the law? We're the prosecutor and judge in the same case." Hojo Sakura sneered, stood up, and picked up her bag. "According to the law, we can't meet, let alone sit in the same cafe and chat."

"goodbye!!!"

"No, never see you again!!"

After saying that, Hojo Sakurana picked up her bag and turned to leave.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you what I'll tell you!!!" Seeing that she was really angry and about to leave, Miura Masami quickly stood up and hugged Hojo Sakurana: "Isn't it okay for me to tell you what I'm talking about?"

"Sit, sit, sit, I'll tell you everything!!!"

Hojo Sakura had a cold expression on her face. She threw the bag back onto the coffee table and slowly sat down.

Staring at Masami Miura.

"Can you please stop staring at me like that? It's like I'm your enemy!" Miura Masami pushed the coffee brought by the waiter in front of Hojo Sakurana: "This is your latte."

"Will you tell me or not?" Hojo Sakura didn't take the coffee. She tilted her head and raised her eyebrows.

"Tell me, I'll tell you right away." Miura Masami sighed, "Do you know who these 65 members of Congress are?"

"Isn't he just a member of parliament? Or someone else?" Hojo Sakura replied.

"So you are talking about me," Miura Masami shook her head. "Sixty-five members of the Diet, including members of the Abe Party, Koizumi Party, and several other large political families and parties."

"I don't need to introduce their power in detail."

"The reason they had evidence that fell into your hands was because of a political struggle between Abe and former Prime Minister Kishida."

"In other words, the reason you were able to obtain some evidence was the result of a struggle between several major forces."

"Now that they have stopped fighting and are negotiating peace, they will naturally start saving the members of their faction."

"It's easy for them to come up with some evidence to disprove the case, and even find a few scapegoats."

"So, why should I fight them to death? Of course I will fight back against you."

"Is this how you act as a chief justice?" Hojo Sakura said disdainfully, "I don't believe we can't find new evidence against them."

"Please, that's your prosecutor's office's business, not my court's." Miura Masami picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said sarcastically, "Don't act like I'm the only one who can't be a judge. Didn't your prosecutor's office also decide not to prosecute?"

"That's because... because" Hojo Sakura wanted to tell her the reason that Kurokawa Hiromu told her.

But I couldn't say it out loud.
How can I say it when I don't even believe it myself?
"Can't tell? Let me tell you why." Miura Masami put down her coffee cup and crossed her arms, squeezing her towering breasts into a spectacular display. "Let me ask you, how old is your Attorney General Kurokawa Hiromu?"

"Sixty-three years old." Hojo Sakura replied, then suddenly seemed to think of something and said dully: "No, I should be sixty-four now."

"Yes, according to the Japanese Public Prosecutor's Office Act, sixty-three is the retirement age." Miura Masami sneered, "He should have retired at the beginning of 2024. Why hasn't he retired yet?"

"Why?" Hojo Sakura looked at Miura Masami, wanting to know if this was the answer she had in mind.

"That's because the former Prime Minister submitted a bill to Congress long after the Black Gold incident." Miura Masami's beautiful eyes gleamed with a strong light.
"The bill clearly states that if a public servant of the Japanese Public Prosecutor's Office agrees to start receiving his pension at age 65, then he can continue to work until he is 65 without any hindrance."

"This bill was passed by Congress instantly. It was passed so quickly and even silently that not many people noticed it."

"So, your teacher, Kurokawa Hiromu, is still sitting in the position of Attorney General and has not stepped down."

"You mean?" Hojo Sakura said, a chill running down her spine even as she sipped her coffee. "The Prime Minister, the Diet, my master, all of them together."

"Yes, now you finally understand this world." Miura Masami's tone became more and more excited: "Sakura, now you know why I keep climbing up."

"This group of people can easily disregard any law as long as they want, as long as they are willing."

"They can pass a bill in an instant and reverse the legal principles that should have been in place."

"Sixty-five Black Gold members, sixty-five criminals, all they need to do is raise their hands and pass a bill, and they'll be free again."

“No, I should say I have never lost my freedom.”

'banging'

The stirring spoon in Hojo Sakura's hand fell into the coffee cup.

Even if there were a few coffee stains on her body, she seemed to be unaware of it.

It turns out that my idol, the righteous teacher, is also involved in this complicated and dirty game of interests.
She slowly lowered her head.

The world I built began to slowly collapse.

Everything I did seemed to be in vain.
"Sakura, this is the real world, a world where strength means everything." Miura Masami lowered her arms and reached out to gently lift up Hojo Sakura's drooping face.
"They are the ones who decide the game in this world."

"Don't be discouraged. Learn from me. As long as you take that position, we can replace them."

Hojo Sakura's little face was lifted up, staring blankly at the necklace on Miura Masami's neck.

I don't know what I'm thinking.
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In a Japanese restaurant in Tokyo.

In the VIP room.

Kana Morisawa and Mukaiko Miyagi held their chins and ate the tuna sashimi that had just been served.

Looking at Selina Anri who walked in timidly.

They both looked at the pair of huge pendant clocks with jealousy.

"Nice to meet you again. Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Kana Morisawa said with a smile.

The attitude is very gentle.

"Selina Anri, Mrs. Morisawa." This gentle attitude gave Selina Anri a glimmer of hope: "I wonder what you think about the matter I asked you last time?"

"Are you mistaken?" Kana Morisawa raised her eyebrows. "I haven't even considered it."

"But you, that Xingli, what have you thought about?"

"Madam, can you change the terms? I came from Brazil with sincerity." Selina Anli blushed, forced a smile, and continued, "I am truly sincere. Please help us."

"Oh? Sincerity? Then tell me what sincerity means? How about this, let me see your sincerity." Morisawa Kana pushed the tuna plate on the table away: "Now, take off your clothes and lie on the table."

(End of this chapter)