"How to recognize? The institutions that the Imperial Family can directly command are only the Ministry of Ho Affairs, and all the personnel there are ours. If willing, even a bubble bath girl can be Fujiwara Reiki."
A case of pointing to a deer and calling it a horse?
Why does it seem sowhat familiar?
In the ancient dynasties of Shenzhou, didn’t similar things often happen? When powerful ministers were in charge, the Emperor was a puppet, no different from a blind or deaf person.
"Is this your plan?"
"It’s unrelated to . I never intended to rely on anyone."
Jiang Chen believed this 100%. From their first interaction, he sharply felt this exotic beauty’s towering ambition.
Moreover, her ambition is different from so other won.
So won also want to climb up, but they often choose to leverage others’ power, trying to utilize n as stepping stones.
But Fujiwara Reiki is different.
She is ambitious and greedy, longing for wealth and power, yet, she is also proud!
Indeed.
Proud.
Of course, pride doesn’t an rejecting alliances, but a woman who is proud to the core would never do such a thing with a man.
If the feelings are mutual and love is reciprocated, that’s another matter. However, although Boss Jiang and she are not re acquaintances, it definitely can’t be described this way.
So even if this exotic beauty is more scheming, it’s mostly as she claims, genuinely forced.
Those love movies marketed globally, could it be that art indeed stems from reality?
"Does Fujiwara Takuya really want..."
Jiang Chen involuntarily wanted to say more, but considering it too impolite, he stopped halfway.
A gentleman guards his solitude, does not deceive in secret.
A person’s upbringing isn’t for show to others but is nurtured deep in one’s every cell.
Logically, with the distance between the two already at this extent, they should feel free to speak.
Rather than simply politeness, it’s better said as basic respect.
"Difficult to understand, huh."
Having abandoned all dignity, Fujiwara Reiki laughed nonchalantly, "Maybe I’m too charming, no man can resist."
Oh.
A worthy opponent.
Equally confident, Boss Jiang chose silence, refraining from mocking her.
"My mother told , as a woman, I must accept my fate. I do accept it, but I just wish to struggle a bit, it doesn’t matter if it’s futile. However, I don’t want to be an animal."
This statent.
A bit demoralizing, huh.
Jiang Chen sowhat understood.
If it weren’t for the pressure from Fujiwara Takuya, this exotic beauty would never resort to such asures.
Choosing the lesser evil when faced with harm.
Compared to the worst option, all others are relatively better.
Indeed.
Jiang Chen thought, if it weren’t him, she might have chosen the "unremarkable" Prince Wataru Tetsuya rather than fulfilling her own brother.
This is human nature.
Hence, one must emphasize reverse psychology!
Jiang Chen finally understood why when Fujiwara Takuya passed by just now, she beca unusually more excited.
Seed like she completed a kind of alternative "revenge"?
He probably beca the reluctantly chosen option, or rather, a tool.
Indeed.
Boss Jiang hardly felt any sense of achievent, not the slightest bit hurt.
"So it’s rely a transaction, correct."
Fujiwara Reiki, wrapped in her own emotions, returned to her senses and smirked, "Jiang, haven’t even entered Tokyo, are you being too realistic?"
"If you don’t tell your family stories but fabricate a love story instead, I’d be willing to listen."
"Then what about my reward? Since it’s a transaction, shouldn’t there be a reward?"
Jiang Chen refrained from saying you were willing, I was forced, that would be too despicable, so he responded calmly while driving, "Already given."
"Given?"
Fujiwara Reiki was puzzled, "When?"
"I gave it when entering the store."
Fujiwara Reiki was slightly stunned, then smiled brightly, "How about now? Do you find the service satisfactory?"
Dongying is hailed as a paradise for n, certainly not unfounded.
The renowned entertainnt industry here truly has its reasons.
Boss Jiang, having spent more than a million yen, was no longer as agitated, peacefully driving as he evaluated, "Compared to your peers, you still might fall short."
"..."
Fujiwara Reiki was silent, then reasonably angered, "Are your standards too high?"
Indeed.
Praising her peers right in front of her would anger anyone, truly too obnoxious.
"The Dongying’s entertainnt industry is a global benchmark, should hold itself to the highest standard."
Fujiwara Reiki gradually sensed sothing was off.
This is truly intended as a million-yen transaction.
"I’m not Koda Kaoru, nor a bubble bath girl, this is my first ti."
She spoke each word clearly.
Jiang Chen remained unfazed, looking ahead, "Proves your talent is impressive."
The first ti.
It’s definitely the truth.
Although she can’t compete against Fujiwara Takuya, it doesn’t change the fact that she is one of the most noble won in the entire Dongying.
Even Fujiwara Takuya couldn’t make her lower her noble head, who else could make her willingly kneel?
"So what?"
Fujiwara Reiki stared unblinkingly at soone, "Are you planning on getting a freebie?"
Free what?
Fortunately, Jiang Chen had been stimulated enough tonight, with enough intensity, and his threshold was high enough, so he didn’t show much reaction, but his expression did slightly fluctuate.
Finally re-entered the Tokyo city area.
"Legally speaking, we haven’t ford a physical transaction relationship right now."
Sure.
Indeed, being close to red makes one red.
Under Qing i’s influence, he actually started talking about the law.
Any ordinary woman would probably be baffled by Boss Jiang’s unconventional tactics, but Fujiwara Reiki is not a weak opponent.
"This doesn’t count as a physical transaction?"
She was relentless, ready to counter.
Boss Jiang remained unfazed, "Then go check."
Responded so damn swiftly.
Fujiwara Reiki’s mind went blank, she was at a loss for words, unable to find anything to refute, and finally laughed in anger.
Truth be told.
Strictly speaking, whether this counts as a physical transaction is truly difficult to discern, and the legal texts don’t define it clearly. If one were to go to the hospital for checks, their judgnt wouldn’t be based on the mouth.
Besides.
Just rinsed the mouth earlier!
"Fine."
With nothing else to say, Fujiwara Reiki nodded, "Then turn back, take ho."
Turn back, seriously?
Fooling around like this, it’ll be daylight soon.
Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear.
"Worst case, I’ll comply with Fujiwara Takuya. He probably won’t bla for my lack of skills."
Fujiwara Reiki continued.
What is called wisdom.
It’s definitely not about making a huge fuss.
If it had been before, Jiang Chen would have been calm and unruffled, but now it’s different.
Sohow, hearing this, he slightly frowned.
"You didn’t want to be an animal, right?"
"What’s the difference between unwanted trash and an animal?"
Jiang Chen was silent.
"Don’t trouble yourself, stop the car, I’ll go back myself."
Fujiwara Reiki remained calm and collected.
Or should I say.
There’s no greater sorrow than a heart that is dead.
"Vera left, can you stay there?" Jiang Chen asked, avoiding the topic.
"Did you forget what I do? If I didn’t want to, Fujiwara Takuya couldn’t find ."
This statent might be sowhat exaggerated. But it also reminded Jiang Chen to pay attention to her capabilities.
What was Koda Kaoru’s occupation?
Bubble bath girl?
Foreign teacher?
No.
She had another identity.
Top-tier spy.
And Fujiwara Reiki, no need to ntion, she is the daughter of the Fujiwara Family, her status has never been revoked.
"Are you sure you can protect yourself?"
To this, Fujiwara Reiki smiled gently, her captivating eyes containing not just the expected, but also a touch of tenderness, "Just find a place to park."
In the night.
The Maybach stopped at an unknown street in Tokyo.
Fujiwara Reiki got out of the car.
Jiang Chen did not leave imdiately, turning to look at the woman outside the car.
"Mr. Jiang Chen, take care on the road."
Mr. Jiang Chen.
Looks like Teacher Xiang Tian has co back.
"Oh, right."
"Your zipper is open."
"Bang."
The woman closed the car door.
The previously calm and composed Jiang Chen imdiately looked down, hurriedly pulling up his zipper.
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