Tokyo: Starting with taking on his wife's debts

They're great at skirting the line.

However, given Japan's current economic trend of declining consumption, it can only be praised but not sold well.

The cost price of embroidery products is ultimately a mid-to-high-end type. If you want to build a large chain company, you have to export. China in 91 was an era when nouveau riche gathered.

First, sell borderline products in Japan, focusing on anime derivatives and high-end luxury goods for export overseas, especially home furnishing products. China's real estate industry is a blue ocean market.

Of course, the initial capital required to make it happen would be enormous, and Ayako only has this house that is constantly depreciating in value, which she doesn't want to sell yet.

Let's make do for now! Once Pikachu comes out, then...

Xiuming paused, his pen poised as he thought of Pikachu.

He tossed the pen onto the table, turned around, walked to the landline, took out his bank card, and dialed the customer service number for Songye Bank.

There really is an extra 100 million yen in my account. Kitaro is really efficient; he's got money now.

The stock market in May was not doing well, fluctuating up and down, gradually declining.

If you invest 100 million yen, you need to engage in short-term trading continuously for a month. Without using intelligence to lock in profits, there is no guarantee that you will make a profit.

After all, you can't put all your eggs in one basket; each intelligence report can only pinpoint one opportunity, and it's probabilistic intelligence.

Spend 10 million yen to help her make games, and then use the remaining 90 million yen to make his own games, acquire studios, hire programmers, and make a big Pokémon game.

As for what she'll do if she finds out... let her do whatever she wants, it's best not to let her know.

"Open the door! Open the door!" Ayako stood on one leg, leaning against the second-floor railing, banging on the small white door with her metal cane. "You dare to steal someone else's man? You dare to open the door!"

The nanny's room was quiet.

Jiang Qi had a gloomy face, leaning against the door, the ice pack on her face was already wet from being squeezed.

The conversation between Hideaki and Ayako in the room just now was completely undisguised; it was all normal sound. They hadn't closed the door yet and were loudly plotting something.

Ezaki heard it all clearly, and almost gritted his teeth in regret.

In her secluded room, she could vent her shame at will.

She could barely cover her three points, which were only the size of her fingertips. In order to appear magnanimous and unconcerned about details, she let him take full advantage of her.

"Ever since I got slapped by him, I haven't been normal... I'm so stupid..."

"I shouldn't have asked him for a massage... I was so stupid..."

"How could I be so concerned about saving face? I'm so stupid!"

"What was I thinking back then? I was so stupid..."

I can't remember anymore... Was I just being a fangirl?

It's because I found him to be quite handsome. His shirtless, muscular physique, large deltoids, latissimus dorsi muscles, and super strong sense of power are really pleasing to the eye... Is it because I feel that being seen naked by him like that isn't a loss?

I lost out big time.

That despicable scumbag! He's not satisfied with having a virtuous and loving wife, and he's having an affair with some vixen. How can he treat such a good wife like that?

"That bastard's words are like farts!" Jiang Qi couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "He doesn't even try to hide it! Bastard! Despicable!"

They kept saying they wouldn't let anyone in, but then they instigated a female demon to knock on the door.

An intuition suddenly popped into Ezaki's mind: the 100 million yen transferred to him was a rather large amount.

"Have you seen his true colors yet?" Ayako knocked rhythmically on the door. "It's not too late to leave now, hurry up and go!"

Ezaki remained silent, thinking to himself: I've seen your true colors now—ambitious, full of petty tricks…trying to climb the ranks…

“You’re the queen of the underworld, how can you steal someone else’s man?” Ayako’s voice was filled with the pleasure of bullying.

Ezaki felt a throbbing swelling on her right cheek again; she was angry.

"They say in TV dramas that you gangsters care a lot about your reputation! What if other gangs find out about your behavior? Wouldn't that be like slapping yourself in the face? Why don't you secretly slap yourself and get out of here!"

Ezaki was shocked and suddenly felt that Ayako was even more hateful than Hideaki.

"Ayako-chan, how could you talk to President Yoko like that?" Hideaki said in a fake serious voice, shoving the proposal he had written for Ayako into her hand, and then said, "Go back to your room, and don't bother President Yoko again."

"Didn't you ask me to come and look at her underwear?" Ayako took the proposal, quickly flipped through a few pages, her eyes lit up, and walked past Hideaki, tossing the proposal around. "Whatever! Do whatever you want. You're just a tool in my career and life... Call me again for these kinds of good things~ tool person."

Ayako hummed an unknown song, entered the room, and slammed the door shut. With a crisp click, she locked it.

Xiuming turned around in surprise and asked, "Why did you lock the door?"

“It’s almost eight o’clock. That gay guy will be bringing his boyfriend to pick me up for dinner at his house. I’m not going. You’d better stop him.”

Ayako had originally planned to stay in Riko's 403 apartment tonight, but Hideaki had kidnapped a female yakuza boss to the house, and it seemed unlikely that he would let her go easily. After all, if he let her go, she would gather her underlings to take revenge.

Before, she had to eat a quick meal and leave in a hurry because of the house and the contract. Today is different. She has someone to rely on and feels a strong sense of security. She even hopes that her ex-husband will take the house away so that she can live in Riko's house openly.

Although you can't take the mattress in the master bedroom, you can take the tatami mat in the Japanese-style room. As for that female yakuza boss, if you can't get rid of her, you'll have to stay in the children's room.

Chapter 76 Straight Man-chan, Yuuto-kun, Kitaro

"Yoko-chan~ Please give me a good review for effectively stopping Ayako from harassing you!"

Xiuming approached the door and knocked twice. Just as he knocked for the third time, the door was suddenly pulled open.

Still in the lingerie show, Ezaki grabbed Hideaki by the collar and dragged him into the room.

Next came a quick scissor kick, which clamped around Xiuming's neck, using the momentum of the spin to try and throw him to the ground.

The problem was that the room was too small. Ezaki's shoulder slammed against the wall with a "thud" and he couldn't turn around.

Then Xiuming stumbled one step and grabbed her slender waist, which showed off her abs, with both hands.

Ezaki's scissor legs were still clamped around Hideaki's neck. To avoid losing consciousness due to her carotid artery being trapped by her thighs, Hideaki tried his best to shrink his neck and used his shoulders to lift her legs up, so that her legs were only clamped between his ears.

Then a strange posture was formed.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Xiuming was surprised by her kung fu skills, which were already at a professional level!

If this attack had happened in an open training ground, I would have been knocked headfirst, then had my throat locked by her two taut thighs, and could only escape by slapping the floor.

Of course, if you're dressed like that, there's another way to escape, but it's too vulgar to do.

Xiuming looked down and saw a white strip of cloth only the width of an index finger, about 3 centimeters from the tip of his nose. He quickly held his breath and tilted his head slightly to avoid any unnecessary misunderstanding.

She weighs less than 100 pounds, and by leaning against the wall, she has lost a lot of weight, allowing her to hold the position for a long time...

Ezaki's gaze followed Hideaki's downward gaze. Her pupils contracted, then returned to calm. With an expressionless face, she said, "You're lucky today. You won't be so lucky next time. I'll put it down."

"Phew—!" Xiuming turned around and let out a long sigh of relief. He walked to the crib while still in the same position and placed her on the crib. "What about the 'good review' I mentioned earlier?"

"Could you please go out first?"

Ezaki lay on her side with her legs together, her pupils seemingly falling to the lower part of her eye sockets due to gravity.

She spoke very softly.

"You have to give me a good..."

"I'll give you a good review, now get out..."

Ezaki interrupted Hideaki gently, in a barely audible whisper.

"Martial arts practitioners inevitably experience some bumps and bruises. Don't worry about it too much. I'll go out now. You should get some rest."

After saying that, Xiuming jumped out of the room in two steps, closed the door, grabbed the doorknob, and stood at the doorway.

Three thuds were heard from the room as the bed frame was struck, followed by silence.

Suddenly, the sound of a card swiping to open the door came from the downstairs entrance, followed by the sound of footsteps running away into the distance. Then, urgent shouts and chaotic footsteps approached from afar.

"Quick, quick, come in, come inside... They won't dare break in, let's call the police, call the police..."

At first, Xiuming vaguely felt that the voice sounded like a girl's, but the more he listened, the less it sounded like a girl's. It was a deep, husky, and rough voice that could practically rip your scalp off.

Xiuming took two steps to the second-floor railing, grabbed it with both hands, leaned half his body over the railing, and stared at the doorway with his mouth open.

In the entryway, two men sat hand in hand on the floor, staring intently at the door.

Is this the gay couple?

Apart from sexual orientation, he is not much different from a normal person.

The voice just now came from the man with the rather tactful appearance, who is known as "Straight Man Sauce".

Another rugged-looking man with a beard was called Yuuto-kun.

The villa's doors were made of tempered glass. They were keeping an eye on the situation in the yard, where a group of Yakuza thugs were chasing them with steel pipes.

They looked panicked and confused.

"Bang! Bang!" The sound of a steel pipe slamming against the glass door was followed by Kitaro's roar: "Damn it! Open the door! Where did you hide my sister? Hideaki Yamanaka, come out! I know you're hiding here! Sister, I'm here to save you!"

With Kitaro's roar, Naoto and Hayato ran into the living room without even taking off their shoes, leaving four footprints on the clean white tile floor.

Actually, the most intuitive feeling is that Kitaro's roar is coming from the maid's room behind him.

Meanwhile, Jiang Qi was sitting on the small bed, hurriedly putting on black stockings. He looked up, his right cheek still swollen, and whispered, "Damn it...you're still looking! Come in and help me."

Xiuming knew that she didn't want others to see the slap mark on her face right now, so to avoid her breaking down, he ignored the couple who ran into the living room, went straight into Ezaki's room, closed the door, and locked it.

"How can I help you?" Xiuming clenched his fist and bent his arm, striking a pose that showed off his muscles. "You can always trust me."

"Shut up! Throw this shirt at me."

While dressing, Ezaki quickly thought of a solution.

Kitaro now believes he has been kidnapped and is under house arrest. If this misunderstanding is cleared up, we can keep him calm.

Although it was indeed a kidnapping and house arrest, there was no real danger. The slap mark on his face made him too ashamed to face the organization members.

I was really dwelling on that slap too much, but it's already happened, there's no need to think about it anymore... Damn it!

"You'll have to obey my orders later!"

Jiang Qi quickly put on her white shirt and then put on her black blazer over it. Her embarrassed and annoyed eyes were mixed with a hint of unease. She really didn't trust Xiuming, who didn't play by the rules. She then added, "I'll give you something in return."

"We're already partners, so let's not stand on ceremony!" Xiuming handed her the ripped black pencil skirt. "If a friend is in trouble, I'd kneel down and lick your toes without fear."

It's like owing someone a huge favor, right? Then take 1000 million yen from the 500 million yen invested in stocks and use it for games, or to buy goods for Riko, and then open a chain of branch stores.

Although it was he who slapped her... she had already forgiven him and considered it a gift for their first meeting.