Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 318: Humiliated Daughter-in-law, U.S. Security Agency

Chapter 318: Humiliated Daughter-in-law, U.S. Security Agency
What Li Zhenxin said did not impress Mikami Yuya.

Instead, it aroused doubts in her heart.

"I have a question. Why did you choose me?" Mikami Yuya frowned and asked, "Why are you going against the Jewish consortium again? Samsung's entire fortune and life are in America's hands."

The Korean Peninsula is not like Japan. If Japan still has some room to resist the United States, then South Korea is simply a fallen place.

"I can't tell you the reason for now." Li Zhenxin said, "But please believe me."

"Why does it sound like a declaration of a cheating man? You talk so much, how can I believe you?" Mikami Yuya looked at the woman in front of her with a half-smile, a pair of white lace stockings clenched up.

The two pink bows tied on the snow-white thighs trembled slightly.

A pair of small feet slightly stretched the white stockings and stepped into pink high heels.

If there is something about Yua Mikami that makes those seniors who have dominated the world business world for decades dislike her.

That is, they think that the person in power dresses too childishly, and occasionally looks in a two-dimensional or princess style.

In the eyes of these seniors, the head of the Mikami family was a little too frivolous in his dressing.

You should wear business suits or cocktail dresses all day.

"It's normal not to believe me." Li Zhenxin brushed her long hair and said indifferently: "If someone ran up to me and said these things for no reason, I wouldn't believe it either."

"But Samsung's stock price will convince you, and the signals from the market will convince you, Ms. Mikami Yua. I believe that with your acumen, you will definitely not miss this opportunity."

"I think you have more experience than me in market fluctuations and business maneuvering."

Yua Mikami stared at Li Zhenxin and didn't hear anything she said at all.

The nose looks a bit fake.
Breasts too.
Can it be so tall and straight?

"Is it fake or real?" Yua Mikami suddenly asked.

Li Zhenxin was a little surprised to see the woman opposite her staring at her.

Are my words really that unattractive?
Suddenly I heard the other party ask if it was fake or real.
"Of course it's true. Miss Mikami will be able to see the news and stock price of Samsung Group soon." Li Zhenxin was interrupted by the other party before she could finish her words.

"What I'm asking is whether your nose and breasts are real or fake?" the woman opposite said, staring at her breasts with a fierce look in her eyes.

That's what she asked.
No wonder I always feel that there is something wrong with the other person's gaze.

"Of course it's all true." Li Zhenxin looked down at her towering curves and replied with some annoyance.

"Really?" Mikami Yuya lay back without comment and said slowly, "If I were you, I would tell you the final step of the plan, so that I can gain your trust."

"Really?" Li Zhenxin's eyes flickered.

"Isn't it? How you use me, or how you use the Mitsui and Sumitomo Groups, is not my business, nor am I interested." Mikami Yuya said lightly:

"As a businessman, I don't mind being exploited. I only care about how much profit I can make from it. That's what interests me. Tell me, how can I help you boost Samsung's stock price?"

"Simply relying on buying back shares in the market is not enough to support the stock price."

Yua Mikami doesn't believe there is a free lunch in this world.

The Samsung little princess inexplicably ran to Japan and inexplicably came to him.

Just to give yourself the opportunity to swallow up Samsung's shares in the hands of the Jews?
That's nearly 60% of Samsung's shares. Although he doesn't have any equity, it can bring him huge profits every year.

The downside is that acquiring such a large number of stocks will consume a large amount of cash flow.

Although Sumitomo Mitsui Financial Bank has been initially established, it would not be in its own interest to spend such a large amount of money to acquire a bunch of stocks that have fallen to the bottom.

It will also leave an impression of distrust in the minds of the business veterans of those conglomerates.

Besides, if what she said is true, Samsung’s stock price will hit rock bottom.

So, even if I buy at the bottom, Samsung will still be in a slump. What's the point of having those shares?

and so.

Suppose everything is as Li Zhenxin said.

The most important purpose of this woman coming to Japan to find me, and also the most critical step in her so-called plan, should be that she wanted to use me to pull up the Samsung stock price that had fallen to the bottom.

This is the only way to ensure the interests of both parties.

"You haven't told me yet? If you don't, I'll leave." Yua Mikami picked up the makeup mirror as if nothing had happened and looked at her makeup. She then took out a lipstick and slowly touched up her makeup.

You don't have to ask others for help, you have plenty of patience.

Li Zhenxin's expression changed, and it was finally time for the final decisive step.

"I hope that after this incident breaks out, I can secure orders for all the giant cruise ships from Japan's six largest conglomerates," Li Zhenxin said with anticipation. "And also license all the electronics patents from Mitsui and Sumitomo."

"Six major conglomerates? All of them have orders for giant oil tankers? Do you know what you're talking about?" Mikami Yuya scoffed.

"Ms. Li Zhenxin has a good plan. First of all, our neighbors are now building giant cruise ships that are both cheaper than yours and take much less time to build."

"Of course they will choose China. But how can I convince the six largest Japanese conglomerates to give all their giant cruise ship orders to Samsung?"

"As for the patent licenses for electronic products from the Sumitomo and Mitsui Groups," Mikami Yuya shook his head. "There are quite a few patents whose export authorizations are restricted by the Japanese government. I can't promise you that."

"Ms. Mikami Yua definitely has the ability to do this," Li Zhenxin said confidently, holding her cocktail glass. "If you really bought the Samsung shares that the Jewish consortium gave up, you would certainly find a way to get the six major consortiums to agree."

"I don't have access to the heads of the other four major financial groups, but Ms. Mikami Yua does. Naturally, she's better able to exchange some of her benefits for their giant cruise ship orders."

"I have no doubt about this. As for the electronics patents of the Sumitomo and Mitsui Groups, I believe Ms. Yuya Mikami will also be able to lobby the Japanese government."

"If Samsung Group, which is currently at rock bottom, secured all the mega-cruise ship orders from Japanese companies, this alone would immediately trigger a market reaction, and the stock price would definitely surge significantly."

"Coupled with the news of acquiring electronic patents from the two consortiums, Samsung's chip and mobile phone technology will take a huge step forward."

“After a technology launch conference, even if the stock price doesn’t recover to its current level, it will still far exceed the bottom price.”

Mikami Yua lowered her head and remained silent.

The nails with rhinestones on them tapped rhythmically on the table.

Li Zhenxin's performance made her look at the women of the Samsung chaebol family with a new respect.

In the entire plan she described, she made almost no sacrifices and relied on the power of others to achieve her desired goals.

It's like playing a dangerous game with leverage tens of thousands of times.

But with a small sailboat, you can dare to sail freely in the sea.

If you are not careful even a little bit, you will be smashed to pieces.

What a courage!
What a big ambition!
Isn't she afraid that she can use some means to swallow up Samsung?

It's like walking a tightrope.

This is in stark contrast to her charming and vase-like appearance.

"How is it, Ms. Mikami Yua?" Li Zhenxin looked at Mikami Yua who had been silent and felt a little anxious.

"I have another question." Mikami Yuya smiled and said, "Why did you hide from your brother to do this?"

Li Zhenxin's face turned dark.

"I don't understand what you mean, Ms. Mikami Yuya." Li Zhenxin said coldly: "My relationship with my brother Lee Jae-yong is very good, and everyone knows this."

"Since you're looking for cooperation with me, I hope you can be honest." Mikami Yuya said:
"If this is your brother's plan, there's no reason to come to me. He has a very good relationship with North America. Even if he wants to get more Samsung stock back, there's no need to come to me, nor is there any need to put Samsung in such a dangerous situation."

"There's only one person who would do this, and that's you." Mikami Yua glanced at Li Zhenxin with her beautiful eyes: "Samsung Group is not under your control anyway, so you have no scruples."

"Even your brother is not in your eyes. Am I right?"

The firm curve in Li Zhenxin's small vest rises and falls sharply
He met Mikami Yuya's gaze without saying a word.

"Forget it, you don't have to tell me the reason. I don't really want to know." Mikami Yuya waved her hand: "I have a request. After this is done, I need a portion of Samsung's equity."

"What? No!!! Absolutely not." Li Zhenxin stood up and refused.

"Don't worry, I don't want much. It won't shake your Li family's control over Samsung Group." Mikami Yuya said, "I only want half of my shareholding. If I acquire 60% of the stock, I only want 30% of the equity. Is that okay?"

Li Zhenxin stared at Mikami Yua.

Samsung Group's equity is her bottom line.

If she gets a Samsung consortium that is not under her control, why should she do this?

Although the other party did not ask for much, it would not pose a threat to the Li family's equity.

but.

For a partner who is concerned about her own equity, it shows that she has ambitions for the Samsung Group.

"I think you don't need to consider it." Mikami Yuya raised his glass: "If you still have a choice, you won't come to me. Why act like this?"

"Ha~~" Li Zhenxin's stern face instantly thawed, returning to her charming and seductive self: "I agree."

Li Zhenxin twisted her slender waist, raised her wine glass, walked towards Mikami Yua and clinked her glass with hers.

The plump buttocks and narrow waist inside the jeans formed a sharp contrast.

Just like her appearance and her mind.

"Then I wish us a smooth cooperation." Yuya Mikami took a sip of the cocktail.

"It will definitely go smoothly." Li Zhenxin smiled sweetly and said while holding up her wine glass.

After each of them talked about some details.

Li Zhenxin walked out of the club, and her smiling face suddenly turned cold.

This woman, Yua Mikami, was indeed as terrifying as the rumors said. She immediately figured out the key to the whole thing.

As she said, the Jewish consortium stood behind her brother and she could not reveal the plan to the Jewish consortium.

This little bit of leverage was firmly grasped by Yuya Mikami.

"Damn woman, she got such a big piece of cake for no reason, and now she doesn't even want to let go of the shares." A cold light flashed in Li Zhenxin's eyes.

Yes, I have no one else to choose from, I can only find her.

but.

It doesn’t mean that what belongs to you can be coveted.

Not even a little bit.

Li Zhenxin took out her phone, opened LINE and dialed a familiar ID.

"Hello, my dear Li, long time no see." In the mobile phone screen, Demi Black was wearing a small rhinestone dress.

Smiling at the screen.

"Hi, Demi, guess where I am?" Li Zhenxin said with a smile.

"Your background is Japanese? Did you go to Japan?" Demi Blackrock said with a smile, "It's a pity I just left."

"Huh? I came to Japan just to visit you." Li Zhenxin asked in surprise, "Why did you leave Japan?"

"I'm in Israel right now, and I have some things to take care of here," Demi Black said. "I'll let you know when I get back to Japan, and we can get together."

"OK, I'll wait for you." Li Zhenxin nodded and said, "I miss you so much, my dear Demi!"

There are sincere smiles on their faces.

----

Junichiro Koizumi opened his eyes.

I was sleeping in bed.

He struggled to get up, his head aching as if it had been hit by something.

My face also felt burning and painful.

The room reeked of alcohol.

There were several empty red wine bottles on the ground.

What's wrong with you?
Memories slowly came flooding back.

I remember that I was drinking red wine and waiting for the charming Takigawa Asami.

After a long wait and a lot of drinking, Takigawa Masami finally arrived.

He pressed her against the door.

She struggled to go to the toilet and didn't let herself.

Instead, it makes me more excited.

Then, I lost my memory.

Could it be that he drank too much and his brain was a little black for a while?

Junichiro Koizumi shook his white-haired head, lifted the bed sheet and stood up.

I saw the mess on the bed.

There was also the familiar underwear that I bought for Takigawa Asami and the torn black lace stockings.

Even the torn thong was there.

Junichiro Koizumi picked it up and took a deep breath.

Sure enough, the scents of men and women mixed together.

What an amazing taste!
It seems that I am really old. I have forgotten such a beautiful moment.
But it doesn’t matter, there are many more times.

You can have fun to your heart's content.

A blush appeared on Junichiro Koizumi's old face.

I'm okay.

It would be even better if I could successfully make Takigawa Asami pregnant with my child.

Your genes are unique.

Except for that good-for-nothing son who wasn't even a man.

No matter what, the Koizumi family's century-long political career cannot be ruined by this waste.

Junichiro Koizumi couldn't help but think of his youngest son in North America.

Sighed deeply.

Takigawa Asami came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Get dressed and wait.

Thinking about everything that happened not long ago.

There was still the scent of Fang Zuo on him.

Everything went smoothly.

Asami Takigawa slowly took out a pair of black stockings.

He placed the stool and stood on it.

Then she tied the stockings into a knot and hung them on the tool ladder rack.

Pretend to hang yourself.

"Bang." The door was kicked open.

A figure rushed in, holding a bottle of whiskey in his hand.

He quickly stepped forward, knocking her off the stool. He grabbed her throat with his big hands and said hoarsely, "Where were you last night? I came to your room several times, but you weren't there. I called your phone, but it was turned off."

Shinjiro Koizumi's eyes bulged out, were covered with red veins, and his face looked extremely ferocious.

"You bitch, tell me where you've been!!!"

Asami Takigawa struggled desperately, trying to push away the hand that was pinching her neck with both hands. She wanted to shout loudly but she was strangled and couldn't speak.

"No one can take my things, you know? You bitch, did you really go with him?" Koizumi Shinjiro's voice grew louder and louder, the alcohol rushing to his head, and an extreme sense of humiliation surged up: "How dare you betray me, how dare you humiliate me!!!"

The woman you are pinching is your wife.

Her delicate face was already flushed, and her fair, mature and soft body was covered with purple lace.
Just this normal exposure already makes my heart burn with excitement. If she were to take off all the clothes, I couldn't imagine how beautiful that body would be.

She has long known about her wife's beauty, otherwise she would not have become a star so early. Even if she can't eat such a beauty, she can't let others touch her.

This is my own thing!!!
Shinjiro Koizumi desperately pinched Asami Takigawa's neck.

Suddenly my eyes caught the black stockings hanging on the tool ladder.

It was tied in a knot and was teetering on the tool ladder.

这 是
Did she decide to commit suicide?
Shinjiro Koizumi looked at the shaking black stockings and seemed to see Miko's face before her death.
His big hand slowly left Takigawa Asami's slender neck.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Koizumi Shinjiro fell to his knees. "I'm sorry, don't die, please don't die again!"

Shinjiro Koizumi knelt on the ground, with his head hung down, eyes closed, and burst into tears.

"Shinjiro, I'm sorry, I love you, but if I don't do this, he will cancel your status as heir." Takigawa Asami sat up miserably, tears streaming down her beautiful eyes as she spoke the lines she had rehearsed countless times.

My heart is full of fear.

His body was shaking slightly.

The burning pinch marks on her neck reminded her.

I almost got strangled to death.
This is another unexpected plot.
"He is not worthy of Yami Miko, you are mine." Takigawa Yami's face and the dead Miko's face reunited in Koizumi Shinjiro's mind. He stood up suddenly: "I'm going to find that old guy."

"No, don't go. He's not here. He's still in the hotel and hasn't come back yet." Takigawa Masami grabbed his arm and said, "Just let me die. I'm sorry. I love you."

"If I hadn't died, he would have come back to find me. He... He wanted me to give him a child."

"No, I won't let you die, Miko!!" Koizumi Shinjiro shouted, "I will protect you. I swear, this time, I will never let you die. I will definitely protect you. I will go find that old man when he comes back. Don't worry!!!"

----

Old City of Jerusalem.

Ancient ruins made of huge stones.

The Wall of Sighs is here.

This is a holy place for all Jews.

Every year, countless Jews from all over the world come here to pray and weep.

The place has been cleared of people at this moment.

An old man knelt alone beside the huge wall.

Hands caressing the Wall of Sighs.

Praying.

A head of white hair.

His face was full of gloom.

Prime Minister of Israel.

Nene Tayahu.

Then the sound of high heels was heard.

Demi Black walked over with a long braid, a silk dress and a cloak.

"High Priest." Demi Blackley said softly.

Nenita Yahu did not stand up or look back.

Still praying.

Shortly after.

He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"We failed in the Pufferfish Project."

"We also failed in Project Lion."

"More than a decade ago, we spent a lot of money lobbying the Washington government for the Sycamore Plan implemented by former President Obama, and it finally succeeded."

"We must find the key and open the Wall of Sighs."

"The world is ours, and this planet is ours too"

"The Messiah has landed in Tokyo for some unknown reason. Perhaps the key lies there!"

"Demi Blackrock, you've done very well in Asia over the years, but I heard you recently encountered a rival in Japan?"

------

Momoki Kanonai sat blankly on the plane.

Her beautiful eyes were already swollen from crying.

In the end, I didn't get to see him.

Bad stuff!!

Momoki Kanona pouted her lips!!
Looking at the message I sent him:

【Come to North America to see me at least once, otherwise I will ignore you!!】

Woohoo! ! I haven't received your reply yet! !

Are you angry?!
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have said it so harshly!!

Momoki Kanona, who is still in love, is a little worried.

The plane landed at the airport in LA.

Wait until all the tourists leave.

A military vehicle stopped in front of Momoki Kanonai.

In the driver's seat.

A dark-skinned soldier walked down and saluted Momoki Kanonna.

Then he made a cross gesture with a pious expression.

Then he knelt on one knee.

"Your Excellency, I am Army Major General Gene Lake, attached to the Third Base of the United States. I have been ordered to take you to a place."

Momoki Kanonai nodded and placed her hand on his head: "May God bless you, God's pious child!!"

After getting in the car.

We soon arrived at a military airport.

Then an armed helicopter carrying Momoki Kanono landed on a large gray mountain.

The mountain dropped rapidly.

The elevator door opens.

A huge base.

At first glance, the hall alone is as big as dozens of gymnasiums.

It was filled with various instruments and hundreds of researchers in white robes were walking around.

Momoki Kanona looked at the surroundings curiously.

Suddenly a ball of lightning came flying towards them.

It transformed into a human form and landed in front of Momonogi.

"Hello, welcome to America's highest security agency. Are you the so-called Saint?"

(End of this chapter)

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