……

……

Meanwhile, in a sprawling, heavily guarded traditional Japanese manor in Kyoto.

The current head of the Toyokawa family, Toyokawa Sadaharu, was sitting in a quiet tea room, gazing at the ancient pine tree in the courtyard that was said to be a thousand years old, and silently sipping his tea.

Several core members of the Toyokawa family were kneeling in front of him.

"Lord Sadaharu! I don't understand!"

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties spoke with some dissatisfaction, "Why sell our shares in Datong Life? And at such a low price! It's practically giving them away to that kid named Fujiwara Seiji for free!"

“Yes, patriarch! Although Datong Life is just a small business, its annual cash flow is quite considerable! It would be such a pity to give it up like this! It would make outsiders think that our Toyokawa family is afraid of that young man!” Another clansman chimed in.

The tea room was filled with an atmosphere of dissatisfaction and confusion.

Toyokawa Sadaharu slowly put down his teacup, making a crisp sound.

The tea room fell silent instantly.

His cloudy yet incredibly sharp eyes slowly swept over everyone present.

“What you see is loss,” he said slowly, his voice old and hoarse, yet carrying a profound authority. “What I see is investment.”

"Investment?" The group looked at each other, even more puzzled.

Toyokawa Sadaharu offered no further explanation.

He simply waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

He only let out a long sigh when he was left alone in the tea room with 16 old stewards.

"A bunch of... idiots who only see immediate gains."

He picked up a document on the table, which contained all of Seiji Fujiwara's public and private information from his debut to the present.

[He debuted with the short story "6 People, 6 Days, 6 Guns," and later his long-running series "A Certain Magical Index" broke sales records in the light novel industry.]

[The youngest winner in history of the Edogawa Rampo Prize and Naoki Prize.]

[Founding Genesis, they stormed into the animation production industry with ruthless tactics, and their "Puella Magi Madoka Magica" project dominated the television anime scene at the time, showing signs of becoming a dominant force.]

[Defeat Dongdu Medical, take over nearly half of its industries, and establish Xindu Medical.]

[With the script of "Legal High," it shook up the entire Japanese television drama industry.]

[Possessing a privately-run armed force with a mysterious background and terrifying strength, they wiped out the Black Dragon Society overnight, and within three days, without shedding a drop of blood, devoured the lives of everyone in Datong...]

Each and every one of these incidents felt like a heavy hammer blow to Toyokawa Sadaharu's heart.

He sighed inwardly, realizing that when he was young, he had also considered himself a great man, but compared to the young man before him, he was like a firefly vying for the moon's brilliance.

Moreover, his son-in-law, Toyokawa Kiyoshi, claimed that the so-called "10 billion yen investment mistake" was not a mistake at all, but a premeditated attack launched by a rival family!

The Toyokawa family is now surrounded by powerful enemies, plagued by the worry of having no successor, and its own health is deteriorating... It can be said that they are already in a precarious situation.

At this critical juncture, to offend such an unfathomable young man for the sake of a small insurance company is an incredibly foolish act!

“Selling the shares isn’t because we’re afraid of him,” Toyokawa Sadaharu said to the old butler, as if talking to himself, or perhaps explaining something. “It’s to show him our goodwill.”

"Moreover..." A sly glint flashed in his eyes, "What my Toyokawa family needs now is not to maintain the status quo, but to break the deadlock."

“A powerful ‘external force’...is exactly what the Toyokawa family needs right now.”

"Go," he handed the documents to the old butler, "and investigate him in detail! His personality, preferences, all his social relationships... and Xiangzi's side, it's time for their childish game to end, it's time for her to come back and take on the responsibilities of the Fengchuan family!"

The old butler felt a chill run down his spine and instantly understood his master's meaning.

"You mean... you want to marry the young lady to him and make him your grandson-in-law?"

Toyokawa Sadaharu closed his eyes and did not answer.

But his silence itself is a form of acquiescence.

If you can't make him an enemy, then find a way to make him one of your own.

This is the survival strategy of a large family that has been passed down for centuries.

……

……

A week later.

Tatung Life Insurance Company has officially changed its name to New Eden Insurance Group, becoming another huge cash cow under Genesis Company, following New Capital Medical Group.

Seiji Fujiwara simply listened to Ken Sakaguchi's report on the acquisition process and then handed over all the company's daily operations to a professional CEO.

He only needs to control personnel and finances, without having to deal with the complicated processes.

The once arrogant head of the sales department, Shigeru Suzuki, was also sentenced to twenty years in prison under Ken Sakaguchi's "arrangement" for multiple crimes including financial fraud, embezzlement, and instigating assault. He was an old man when he came out.

With the official establishment of New Eden Insurance Group, Seiji Fujiwara's business empire has finally completed its most important piece of the puzzle.

The core of the company is the cultural and entertainment industry, the core of the health industry is New Capital Medical, and the core of the financial industry is New Eden Insurance.

The three elements, working in tandem, form an unbreakable business loop.

A vast business empire spanning multiple sectors has quietly laid the most solid foundation for its throne.

The emperor of this empire was not yet twenty years old.

Seiji Fujiwara stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, overlooking the bustling city below.

The swallowing of all life in Datong is just the beginning.

……

……

That evening, Seiji Fujiwara returned to his penthouse apartment.

For him, the business games and family schemes of the day were a game of strategy. But the night was a different kind of entertainment.

After he finished dealing with the last few emails, he saw Kato Megumi quietly making the bed in the bedroom and standing quietly by the bed.

She wore a light and thin silk nightgown, the pure white color of which made her skin look even whiter and her temperament even more aloof.

"Fujiwara-sensei... I'm ready." Her voice was flat and emotionless, as if she were stating a fact that had nothing to do with her.

Looking at her resigned expression, Seiji Fujiwara's lips curled into a playful smile.

"Hui, it seems you're prepared to pay the 'price.' Very good."

He took out several low-temperature candles of different colors from the bedside table; they looked like works of art.

“You previously rejected my ‘development’ proposal, but now, as a reward for your voluntary surrender, I’ve decided to make this process a little more ceremonial.”

Kato Megumi looked at the candles, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart, but she just bit her lip and remained silent.

"Lie down, Megumi." Seiji Fujiwara seemed to read her mind, his voice filled with pleasure.

Upon hearing this, Kato Megumi pursed her lips and climbed onto the bed to lie down.

She couldn't help but silently think to herself: This man is indeed a pervert who likes to play with people.

Seiji Fujiwara lit one of the candles.

Warm wax dripped onto her fair skin on her chest.

"Well……"

The strange, burning yet slightly tingling sensation caused Kato Megumi's body to tense instantly, and she let out a suppressed whimper.

At first, she was able to silently endure it thanks to her strong patience.

However, she soon discovered something that nearly drove her crazy—

Seiji Fujiwara's hand did not touch any other part of her body.

His gaze, his movements, all his attention, were focused on that one crimson spot on her chest, as if he were a dedicated artist.

He patiently "painted" the wax drop by drop, using different colored waxes.

This feeling was incredibly strange.

There was no violation, but it made her feel even more ashamed than if she had been violated.

There was no caressing, yet it stirred up an unnamed, burning, simmering fire even more intensely than caressing.

She felt like a work of art displayed on a showroom, being branded with her own unique mark by its owner in an incomprehensible way.

The humiliation of being treated as an "object" made her secretly angry.

……

The following evening, when Seiji Fujiwara took out the candles again, Megumi Kato's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Fujiwara-sensei...do you want to...continue?" Her voice carried a hint of pleading that she herself was unaware of.

“Of course,” Seiji Fujiwara laughed, “Yesterday was just a warm-up. Today, we’re going to make it a little more difficult.”

This time, he did not light the candle immediately.

Instead, he bent down and skillfully used his hands.

His technique precisely pressed on a specific spot that made Kato Megumi feel a tingling sensation.

"Well……"

Kato Megumi's body soon betrayed her will.

Her breathing became rapid, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes became misty and watery.

"Xiao Hui, your body is very honest," Fujiwara Seiji whispered playfully in her ear.

"Don't say that, Fujiwara-sensei!" Kato Megumi blushed with embarrassment.

"Ha ha……"

Seiji Fujiwara chuckled and lit the candles again.

Kato Megumi's consciousness quickly drifted away.

After she collapsed in a daze, Seiji Fujiwara stopped and, like a considerate lover, covered her with a blanket so she could rest.

In her dazed state, Kato Megumi thought it was finally coming to an end.

……

On the third night, Seiji Fujiwara not only brought out candles, but also looked at her with a highly aggressive gaze.

Kato Megumi realized that she had oversimplified everything.

That night, Fujiwara Seiji gave her no time to prepare and began his conquest immediately.

In that violent impact, warm wax dripped down again and again.

"Om-!"

Kato Megumi's mind kept going blank.

The overwhelming, tempestuous possession from below and the continuous, scorching stimulation from above seemed to be completely connected at this moment!

She was completely stunned.

They forgot who they were and where they were.

In her world, all that remained was that boundless, interwoven pleasure that seemed to melt her very soul.

That night, she didn't know how many times she reached the peak, nor how many shameful and obscene sounds she made.

All she knew was that she had been completely played, inside and out.

……

On the morning of the fourth day, Kato Megumi woke up amidst a strange sense of dread.

She moved her aching body, and the extremely shameful images from last night uncontrollably flooded her mind, making her wish she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She turned her head and saw that Seiji Fujiwara had also woken up and was looking at her with great interest.

"No...no...there can't be anything worse, can there?" The girl shrank her neck, her eyes filled with the fear of a small animal, and her voice trembled.

“That’s all.” Seiji Fujiwara smiled and shook his head, his tone as casual as if he were discussing the weather. “It’s over.”

"Very good……"

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