He always thought that Sakurako Ikeda had a good relationship with NTT.

But these words are obviously intended to plot against NTT.

Thinking of Ikeda Sakurako's status as the heir, Nagano Nao's eyes lit up and he asked, "Is it because of the responsibility of inheritance?"

But seeing Nao Nao's excitement, Ikeda Sakurako shook her head and said, "Of course it's more than that. If we just cooperate with NTT, MSN will be blocked by them, just like the struggle between Carnegie and Rockefeller. If Rockefeller hadn't defeated Carnegie's railway monopoly and opened up a new mode of transportation, there would be no Rockefeller today.

Although we cannot circumvent telecommunications regulation, NTT will become a public company after it goes public, and we will have no problem making it our own.”

"You want to integrate all the Sanhe companies??!!"

"Full of energy?"

"Ok!"

Looking at the guy opposite her with a critical look on his face, Ikeda Sakurako said with a charming smile: "Then please work hard, straight man. Sakurako is waiting for you to conquer this body!"

A sting!

The car stopped.

Nagano Nao was kicked down.

Looking at the Rolls-Royce going away, he brushed off the dust on his butt and roared in anger: "Ikeda Xiaoye, just wait for me. Don't think I'm afraid of you just because I have a knife on me. One day I will make you kneel down and call me master!"

"idiot!"

Ikeda Xiaoye rolled her eyes, showing disdain for this gentleman's oath.

Ikeda Sakurako pinched a grape and said with interest: "It seems that he is very confident. Xiaoye, are you also looking forward to it?"

"How could such a thing happen!"

"Really? But you just laughed!"

"I just laughed at him for being an idiot. Miss, you can't even integrate Sanhe."

"That's not necessarily the case."

"Why would you say something like that, Miss?"

"Because Kitajima Masao disappeared, even I didn't know where he went, but his family was arranged to go to Tokyo, and his daughter was sent to Keio."

"..."

The wind is cold and the north wind is howling.

The heavy snow fell down, decorating the world into a silver world.

Leningrad.

Historically, it was the political, economic and cultural center of Tsarist Russia and was known as the capital of the north. It was also the largest industrial city in Tsarist Russia and the most important city for naval deployment.

At this time, the world's northernmost industrial city was caught up in massive demonstrations.

"Ula!"

"Ula Ula!"

"Get those bastards out of here!"

"Dictatorship has corrupted this country, let's exchange it for democracy!"

“…”

Hundreds of thousands of people in factory uniforms marched in the streets in large groups, holding banners and slogans, and they were chanting.

"We have to work!"

“We want freedom!”

"We want food!"

"We want vodka!"

The dense crowds were like a moving humanitarian torrent, and wherever they passed, the soldiers with guns had to retreat again and again under pressure.

With the economy depressed, unemployment rising, conflicts in neighboring countries, material shortages and food shortages, workers spontaneously organized massive demonstrations.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a short yellow man wrapped his coat and walked away.

A palace gradually appeared.

The red pillars and mottled walls exude a strong historical charm, and the two majestic lions at the door demonstrate the supreme style of the Tsarist Russian royal family.

Walking into the palace, the gorgeous golden interior decoration is full of noble style.

The hall and main corridor have been restored to their original 19th-century luxurious beauty. Four Doric marble columns support the circular arches on all four sides, and the arched ceiling is decorated with delicate and orderly relief patterns.

Led by the chandelier filled with candlesticks, stepping on the carpet with colorful flowers, you enter the corridor with two rows of Egyptian columns. Long strips of tiles are attached to the wall to decorate the walls in the shape of Corinthian columns.

It's different from the outside where it's freezing and snowy and food is scarce.

As soon as you walk in here, the heat hits you in the face, driving away the coldness in your body.

Kitajima Masao, greeted by a soldier, led his people into a private room on the second floor. Several beautiful blonde women with nice figures, fair skin and pretty faces, wearing navy uniforms, surrounded a pot-bellied general.

"Hello, General Kovsky!"

"It's Mr. Beidao. Girls, please entertain this distinguished guest well!"

"..."

It was another drizzling morning. Outside the old glass window without curtains, the sound of playful laughter came in through the half-open window.

The rain water that seeped in through the window gaps gathered together, forming a line of water that slid down the window.

Kanako Nagano was half lying on the windowsill, the spotless glass blurring her reflection of a small face with furrowed brows and clenched lips, it was unclear whether it was in pain or enjoyment.

"Kasan! Come down and join us!"

"Oh...you guys...play...I...oh...I won't go."

Nagano Kanako bit her tongue and spoke with a trembling voice.

Seeing her blushing face, Nagano Yuki asked with concern, "Kasan, do you have a fever? Your face looks very red. Do you want to see a doctor?"

"It's okay... It's okay... Just boil some medicine and drink it later... Straight man..."

"Kasan, are you calling him a straight guy? This guy is really something. He hasn't gotten up yet. I'll go up and call him right away!"

“…”

Chapter 224 Then I'll go drive

Dengdengdeng.

Yuki Nagano jogged up in her sneakers.

After pushing the door open.

Yuki Nagano opened her beautiful eyes wide in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief, and she was so shocked that she even forgot to speak.

How can you be so close to Kasan? !

Didn't the straight guy ever consider me as a love interest?!

Nagano Chiyuki also came up.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his little face was filled with shock and he instantly became dazed.

Could it be that...Onii-chan and Kasan were actually doing that kind of thing just now?

Or in front of Yuki?

This is too much!

Because she had lost her strength, Nagano Kanako held Nagano Nao's arms with both hands and almost collapsed on him.

It’s just that the home vest is too small, and the round V-shaped neckline can’t cover anything at all. It sticks to Nagano Nao’s arm like this, and the visual impact is really too shocking.

Sensing movement at the door, Nagano Kanako turned her pretty head to look over.

My daughter has a smooth, fair face, with delicate features and a hint of cuteness. Her face still looks a little childish, but her facial features and bright eyes are very similar to mine. At this moment, she is looking at me infatuatedly.

The adopted daughter also looked dazed, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

I saw that my daughter and adopted daughter had strange eyes.

Suddenly, Nagano Kanako's pretty face was covered with a shy blush, and her big watery eyes were filled with shyness. She was so shy that she felt like her heart was going to jump out at any time.

I felt a little flustered. I didn't know why I felt nervous and blushed, but I felt my heart beating faster.

Did they think that the straight guy and I were doing that kind of thing just now?

How embarrassing!!

He wanted to dispel the blushing feeling, but the more he did so, the clearer what had happened between him and Nagano Naoki became in his mind.

The lingering scene flashed by, making her rosy face even hotter.

It felt too embarrassing to be looked at like this by my daughter and stepdaughter.

Nagano Kanako frowned, bit her rosy lips with her pearly teeth, and unnaturally loosened her arms that were holding Nagano Nao, trying to dispel the uncomfortable feeling of being watched.

However, the consequence of doing so was that his body went limp, and if Nagano Nao hadn't reacted quickly, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Kasan! What's wrong with you?"

"Kasan!"

Nagano Yuki and Nagano Chiyuki screamed and ran over.

Looking at the heartfelt exclamations on the two people's faces, Nagano Kanako felt extremely guilty and wronged, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"My stomach hurts...that's why..."

"Ah! My stomach aches. Did you eat something bad?"

"Why do I suddenly have a stomachache?"

"Could it be appendicitis?"

"Hey, stop arguing, get out of the way, and go to the hospital for a checkup and you'll know."

"I'm going to drive!"

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