Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 343 The Richest Man on Earth, Clingy Mother and Daughter
And this moment.

In a large manor far away in North America.

The huge conference room is extremely luxurious.

Even the Mitsubishi Group's hillside villa and the Mikami family's private club where Yuya Mikami often stayed looked like a farmer's cowshed compared to this manor.

Hanging from the ceiling is an antique crystal chandelier made by the Medici family, a family with a century-old tradition in Italy. It took the family's older craftsmen several years to master the craftsmanship and has an insurance valuation of $1.2 million.

The Kashmir Tibetan antelope cashmere carpet is hand-woven from the cashmere taken from the belly of a five-month-old Tibetan antelope.

The fluff was five centimeters thick and covered the entire conference room.

The long tabletop in the conference room is cut from a single piece of Brazilian emerald rough stone, and its latest estimated value is approximately US$2.4 million.

Twelve Louis XV gilded chairs inlaid with 300 Burmese pigeon-blood rubies surround the table, with the single chair costing $580 million.

The latest fresh air system sprays 5 ml of Jo Malone's top master-crafted agarwood and ambergris fragrance every hour, with each 50 ml bottle priced at US$32.

It also continuously releases negative ions mixed with Himalayan blue poppy essential oil, which costs $1.2 per milliliter to extract.

As for the gilded tableware, Alba white truffles, 1811 Chateau d'Yquem botrytis wine and 1787 Chateau Margaux red wine on the table, even the Beluga caviar and various fresh ingredients that had just been served, they were simply not worth mentioning compared to those mentioned above.

The beautiful girls wearing European and American maid costumes have been carefully selected and are all virgins.

Not only is there no disease, there is also no unpleasant body odor.

You have to know that just not having an unpleasant body odor is very rare among white people.

They stood behind each seat, ready to serve at any time.

The maid costume on her body fell off easily, and she was not wearing any bra, which was obviously prepared for these meetings.

The silk handkerchiefs used to wipe the hands of the conference participants were all placed on their chests to preserve the residual warmth.

After handing it over, replace it with a new one and put it on your chest.

Here.

This is where the richest people on the planet gather.

A private meeting of the Federal Reserve.

Under the monetary policy mechanism under the US dollar hegemony system.

58% of the world's US dollars are reserved here, and 89% of the world's oil trade and 76% of the agricultural product trade are settled here.

One decision here can cause the currency of some countries to depreciate by 50 percent or even more.

Any random increase here can affect the GDP growth rate of countries around the world.

There were currently only seven elderly people sitting on the twelve luxurious chairs.

Four on the left.

Three on the right.

On the left are the four main families of the Jewish consortium.

Rothschild family.

Controls large shares of the Bank of England, Bank of France and Bank of Japan.

It holds a 17.3% stake in the Federal Reserve Bank of New York through more than a dozen multinational shadow companies.

The Warburg family.

Their ancestor Paul Warburg created the Federal Reserve System and it continues to this day.

It actually controls the entire Swiss banking system and holds gold custody rights in 12 of the 7 Federal Reserve branches.

Married to the Rothschild family for over 200 years.

Lazard family.

Controls the Federal Reserve bond issuance channels in the European Union and North America.

Holds voting proxies for 500% of the stocks in the S&P 43 index.

Schiff-Kuhn Family Alliance.

The actual controller of the National City Bank of New York.

Holds primary dealer status in U.S. Treasury securities through Kuhn-Loeb & Co.

During the Russo-Japanese War, it even provided Japan with a loan of 60% of its military expenses.

The three seats opposite this group of Jewish core families are the alliance of the ten major Anglo-Saxon families.

Representing the Morgan consortium, the Rockefeller consortium, and the Goldman Sachs consortium.

These were originally Protestant conglomerate families, but today they are increasingly intermarrying with Jewish families.

His fate has become intertwined with the four major Jewish families on the opposite side.

Just like their business empires hold shares in each other, you are in me and I am in you, and it is impossible to tell what the relationship is.

Both an enemy and an ally.

Both competitors and collaborators.

They dislike each other, yet they intermarry for generations.

They have only one goal, to stand forever at the top of the pyramid of this planet.

now.

A 3D holographic projection is playing on the table of a huge Brazilian emerald rough stone.

Projecting.

Musk, the upstart of America, was speaking passionately to the reporters:
"The transparency of the Federal Reserve's policies is seriously lacking and has never been fully audited since its inception."

"It's unimaginable that a financial institution has 2.4 employees. How bloated is this?"

"And now, the excessive rate hikes we've made so far have led to the risk of deflation becoming increasingly acute."

pat.

3D holographic projection is turned off.

"Everyone, you all heard what our newly promoted head of the Government Efficiency Department said to the reporters, didn't you?" the elderly man on the left, wearing a Jewish hat, said in a deep voice, "What are your thoughts?"

"Our President Trump has somewhat violated the promise we made during the campaign," the second old man on the left said. "What does he want to do? I think we should warn him!"

"I don't have any opinions. Young people are full of energy. We've all been through this. Let's wait until he passes our military-industrial complex. Only then will he see who is the master of this country." The old man sitting in the first seat on the right said:

"As for President Trump, he probably has high hopes for his family's rise. He's been making quite a bit of money from electronic currency lately. Perhaps, seeing the five empty seats here, he'd like to sit down too."

"Let's take a look at the situation first. Don't jump to conclusions. Compared to these, I'm more concerned about the control of Japan's agriculture and cultural industries."

"What we are discussing today is the entire Federal Reserve, not this." said the second old man on the left.

The old man in the Jewish hat waved his hand to stop him and said, "Forget it. Since everyone is here, let Demi Blackrock report on the situation in Asia Pacific and Japan."

After saying that, he pressed the button next to him to contact Demi Blackrock.

The 3D holographic image reappeared in the middle of the table.

Demi Black stood in the room wearing a blue dress.

"Beautiful Demi, it seems that we old guys have disturbed your date." The old man wearing a Jewish hat said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I didn't know I was required to attend the report today." Demi Blackrock said apologetically.

"That's okay. We haven't scheduled a specific meeting yet. We just want to know how the entire East Asia plan is progressing in 2024. Just give us a brief overview of the situation in Japan."

Demi Blackrock nodded and said, "Yes, my Lords."

"Everything is going according to plan!"

"With respect to Japanese agriculture, after our planning and the promotion of the previous Japanese Prime Minister Yasuda, several bills affecting Japan's food reserves were passed."

"The Japanese government's overseas purchases of our soybeans will account for 55% of Japan's total soybean imports."

"As a result of our continuous operations, Japan Agricultural Cooperatives sold part of the equity of its credit division to us last year due to operational pressure."

"After this, our genetically modified seeds will cover 30 percent of Japan's varieties, and at the same time we will charge Japanese rice growers royalties for using our gene editing technology through patent licensing."

"After several market acquisitions, BlackRock now holds approximately 18% of the shares of Kubota, the Japanese agricultural machinery giant. With just another 10% stake, they will completely control the research and development of automated agricultural machinery throughout Japan."

"Regarding the Japanese agricultural market, that's all for now."

After listening to the report, the seven old men talked among themselves for a while.

"Very good, Demi Blackrock, we are quite satisfied with you, but don't forget our ultimate goal. Our goal is not just to annex the Japanese market, our goal is to become the great Eastern power." The old man wearing the Jewish hat clapped his hands in satisfaction.
"You should quickly organize a batch of genetically modified corn and soybeans and see if you can get them into the country through Japanese channels. Let's test the waters first."

"Yes, I understand, my Lords. I will include this in my plans early." Demi Blackrock changed the subject. "Now, let me report to you on the current state of Japan's cultural industry penetration in 2024."

"So far, we have monopolized 70% of Japan's 3D animation rendering software licenses through Disney. We will gradually squeeze the entire Japanese 3D animation industry until we completely swallow them up."

"By the beginning of 2024, we already hold approximately 12% of Toho, Japan's largest film company, and a 7.5% stake in Shochiku Corporation through a subsidiary. We now have a say in Toho and have purchased the lifetime rights to more than a dozen Japanese animation titles, which will be incorporated into the Disney Marvel universe."

"It's just that," Demi Blackrock paused, then said with some trepidation, "Japan's biggest film in recent years, a grand yakuza drama directed by Takeshi Kitano, seems to have slipped a bit out of our control."

"The reason is that yesterday, Director Kitano Takeshi, under the instigation of a strange man and Shiraishi Nagimitsu, wanted to withdraw from our Jewish capital injection."

"His background seems to include links to the Mitsubishi Group and the Mitsui Group."

"Kitano Takeshi's films are incredibly influential. We must secure their global distribution and adaptation rights," the elderly man in the Jewish hat said gravely. "Media and culture are our primary focus these days. We must not miss any opportunity."

"But if the other party is a coalition of Mitsubishi and Mitsui." Demi Blackrock paused, a gleam in her beautiful eyes. "The Blackrock Group I have is not enough to deal with them. My Lords, I need more authority."

"More authority? We'll discuss this in the next parliament. Go ahead and get Takeshi Kitano's movie back."

"I understand, my lords. I'll do it right away." Demi Blackrock nodded.

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Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau.

"Fang Zuo? Never heard of him." Zhang Yingxian scratched his head: "I don't know him."

"What? Is that man the lover of you two beauties? What does he look like? He's a great guy, bringing glory to the country! I will definitely praise him when I see him."

What a mistress!!

What the hell is this guy talking about!!

This mouth!!
No wonder one person can fight with a group of people!!

Yingkong Kurumi's face turned dark in an instant.

How come this person who came from her husband's hometown has such an abnormal personality?

If it weren't for this relationship, I would have taught him a lesson just based on this sentence.

Yingkong Kurumi raised an eyebrow.

Snapped his fingers.

In an instant, more than ten guns were pointed at the bastard.

"I take it back!" Zhang Yingxian immediately raised his hand and said.

Sakura Kurumi took out the translator from her ear.

Then he winked at Feng Dielian and took him to register.

Feng Dielian could hear her heart pounding.

Being exposed by this guy made her feel like she was caught cheating in bed.

"Please follow me, sir." Feng Dielian said slightly stiffly.

"You go ahead and stay away from me." Zhang Yingxian stood up and said vigilantly.

He then turned to Priest Takeuchi Shoichi and said, "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Go get me some lightning-struck wood. Peach and locust trees over a hundred years old are best. I'll take as many as you can get!"

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Ma Feihui looked at Fang Zuo aggrievedly, wanting to get some words of comfort.

"Then let him tell you."

Fang Zuo's two big hands instantly grasped the two small buttocks inside her suit pants.

"Ah~~!" Ma Feihui threw herself into the man's arms with a trembling voice.

The effects of the oxytocin hadn't completely worn off yet. Every inch of my body was extremely sensitive.

The men's shirt she had just put on wrapped loosely around her body.

A film set in the suburbs of Osaka.

In a corner of the set, the background is a large green screen.

There is a huge natural scene inside.

Woods, streams, and rocks.

"Where's Onii-chan?" Oda Yui came over with her ponytail swinging, wearing a camel coat and sneakers.

But I saw only Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei.

Looking around with some disappointment.

"Here." Fang Zuo walked over from a distance. After separating from Ma Feihui, he looked at the time and rushed to the set directly.

Oda Yui ran over with her arms open, bypassed Shiraishi Mei who had opened her arms to welcome her, and threw herself into Fang Zuo's arms.

"You heartless guy, you don't even want your aunt!!" Shiraishi Mei shouted angrily with empty hands.

Fang Zuo patted Oda Yui's little head.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked up and took Fang Zuo's other arm, and the pair of huge things were tightly pressed together.

This clingy behavior made Shiraishi Mei roll her eyes again.

"Your bodyguard will probably be delayed for a few days and won't be able to protect you." Fang Zuo said, "Let me ask for leave for you."

"Only my man can protect me!!" Shiraishi Nagi rested his head on Fang's left shoulder.

But I'm quite satisfied with this bodyguard who doesn't ask for much money and eats a lot. At least there's an extra person to do odd jobs."

Besides, her husband said she was quite capable, so hiring her would definitely be a good investment. "Is she okay?"

"It seems like her friend is in trouble, and her house has been ambushed. If I go slower, your bodyguard will be gone." Fang Zuo implicitly bumped the huge soft thing with his arm.

Slightly sink into it.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu threw a coquettish glance, chuckled, and moved closer.

"Yui-chan, it's your shot!" the director shouted from a distance.

"Here I come~!" Oda Yui took off her coat and put it in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's hand.

The clothes inside scared the Shiraishi Nagimitsu and her sister.

Wearing only a summer slip dress.

The temperature is still very low now.

The set was too big and not warm at all.

moment.

Oda Yui sneezed, and small bumps appeared on her smooth white skin due to the cold.

"It's too cold. How can you do this? You will catch a cold." Shiraishi Nagimitsu quickly put the coat on her.

"No, we have to shoot summer scenes today." Oda Yui shook her head.

He took the coat away again.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Fang Zuo waved his hand gently.

Oda Yui suddenly felt a heat filling her whole body, as if it was summer.

"It's really not cold at all. Ah, it's so hot. Onii-chan is the best." Oda Yui stood on tiptoe and kissed Fang Zuo on the cheek, then ran towards the stream scenery with a blushing face.

"Sister doesn't care about you or her. She is an adult and a woman. How can this be allowed?" Shiraishi Mei walked forward angrily when she saw this. She didn't object at all when she saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu almost hang him on Fang Zuo.

I swallowed my words back instantly, not wanting to be scolded again.
All the film units were ready long ago, and filming began as soon as Oda Yui arrived.

Fang Zuo, Shiraishi Nagimitsu and the other two had never seen much film making, so they stood beside Takeshi Kitano and the camera and watched with some curiosity.

"That green cloth will simulate a waterfall later." Kitano Takeshi said while looking at the camera: "Don't worry, I will protect Yui well throughout the whole movie."

In the lens.

Oda Yui sat on the back of a bicycle belonging to a delinquent boy with dyed white hair, laughing out loud.

Then he jumped down and ran towards the stream in surprise.

"Look, her expression is so natural, she was born to be a star," Kitano Takeshi exclaimed.

"There's no kissing scene." Fang Zuo put his hands behind his back and coughed.

"No, don't worry, this is my granddaughter." Kitano Takeshi stared at the camera closely.

Oda Yui put her feet in the stream and stirred the water with her little feet while speaking her lines.

then.

He jumped into the stream.

"Look, it's so cold, the water is so cold, but her expression and body language aren't stiff at all. Her lines flow so well and she's perfectly integrated into the role. She was born to do this." Kitano Takeshi stood up abruptly and clapped his hands vigorously.
"I've seen too many female celebrities who are afraid of both the cold and the heat. Look at Yui, she's so professional at such a young age. If she can't become a superstar, I'm going to commit seppuku with the dullest samurai sword!"

Fang Zuo looked at Oda Yui and got off the bicycle of the white-haired bad boy who wanted to beat him up.

She sat by the stream and recited her lines, and finally jumped into the stream wearing a little skirt.

Having fun.

Although I have my own protection, I am not afraid of the cold.

But her lines and expressions were indeed very natural, and there was no trace of acting at all.

She laughed loudly in the stream, showing her white teeth.

Her lips are beautifully shaped, and every frown and smile of hers is reminiscent of her mother.

Big eyes and naturally flowing black hair.

Shallow eye bags.

There are a few faint freckles on her bare face, which are only seen at this age.

There is also a natural bite makeup on the lower lip.

The whole person is filled with the youthful and neighborly atmosphere.

In this era where makeup and plastic surgery have standard templates.

On this stage, a group of girl groups are taking photos and it’s hard to tell who is who.

What is most lacking is this kind of natural and unpretentious smile.

No wonder both Kim Mi-jeong and Takeshi Kitano guaranteed that she would become an international superstar.

I watched several shots of Oda Yui in succession.

Fang Zuo was immersed in the plot of the movie.

Suddenly, I heard a few faint sobbing sounds coming from the side.

Turn around and look.

The two sisters, Mei Shiraishi and Nagihiru Shiraishi, were secretly wiping away their tears.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zuo asked, holding Shiraishi Nagi's delicate face with his big hands.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu let out a moan and crawled into Fang Zuo's arms.

First, her red lips came up, showing the man her softness, and then she rubbed her tears onto Fang Zuo's face.

Then she lowered her head and rested it on the man's chest.

"I don't know why, but I just want to cry." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's tears flowed down her smooth face again. "Time flies so fast. It's like I just watched such a small person grow up all of a sudden."

"Yui is so awesome, woooo." Shiraishi Mei was also wiping away tears beside her: "Auntie is proud of you!!"

"Mom, aunt, what's wrong with you?" After taking a few shots, Oda Yui came over and looked at her mother and aunt in surprise.

"Yui, mom loves you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu came out of Fang Zuo's arms, opened her arms and hugged Oda Yui tightly.

"Auntie loves you too." Shiraishi Mei also opened her arms and moved forward.

Oda Yui was confused and overwhelmed by the sudden sad atmosphere.

Amid the two of them sobbing, she cried out "wah" and started crying.

The little face wrinkled and she hugged back: "Woo woo!! Mom, aunt, I love you too!! Always have loved you"

The staff nearby and Takeshi Kitano seemed to be able to understand this sudden emotion.

Standing aside without saying anything.

But at this time.

A large group of people walked in viciously at the entrance of the studio.

The equipment was pushed to a large area with a "crash".

All the staff were shocked.

Oda Yui struggled to squeeze her little head out from between the two pairs of huge monsters and looked at this group of guys curiously.

"Where is that old guy Kitano Takeshi? Come out now!!"

The leader, a burly man covered in tattoos, shouted loudly.

And at this time.

Far away in North America, Momoki Kanonai was standing in the center of a Protestant cathedral.

Inside the huge church.

Thousands of believers gathered around Momoki Kanonai and prayed.

The power of devout faith flowed into a refrigerator-sized prismatic crystal.

[Holy Light Anchor Lock]

【Program verification.】

A beam of light shot into Momoki Kanonna's body from the prismatic crystal.

【Gene Imprinting Connection】

【Energy Brand Connection】

【Verifying】

【Verified correct.】

[The 117th Iteration of the Temple]

The red rope on Momoki Kanonai's hand flashed.

Fang Zuo, who was far away in Tokyo, was the first to receive this faint scene.

The vast universe.

A planet hundreds of millions of times larger than Earth.

Planet-sized starships were parked in the sky.

Countless tiny figures stood densely under the starship.

Countless tattered black cloaks covered their bodies.

Momoki Kanonai is one of them.

She raised her right hand high, and a blade of light shot out from her hand.

The sacred voice echoed in her and Fang Zuo's minds.

[Guided by the radiance of the void, sworn by the core of the plane!!]

[I wish to transform into a burning evening star, forging my life into a new singularity for my race! !]

(End of this chapter)