In the morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the room.
In Jiang Chen's arms, Liu Yao, who hadn't changed out of the evening gown from last night, moved her mouth as if she was talking in her sleep. The smooth and silky skin, under the beige sunlight, was as beautiful as a gold-rimmed jewelry.
"Master, breakfast is ready. Do you need me to bring it?"
Standing by the bed, Qian Xia, who was dressed in a maid outfit with white silk and black silk, woke Jiang Chen up with a sweet voice.
"Mhmm, bring it."
"Okay, Master, please wait a moment."
Looking at Qian Xia's back, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a gentle bite on his chest. Liu Yao's resentful eyes drifted over, her fingers drawing circles on his chest. "I worked so hard to feed you, but you wake up early in the morning and look at another woman."
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Chen smiled and pinched her little nose.
Liu Yao turned over and planned to sit up.
But it seemed that she was still in pain. Her eyebrows furrowed, she screamed, and fell back down.
"Don't force yourself. Lie down a little longer."
"Damn … so forceful."
"Eh? You want me to use force? You asked for it yourself. "Jiang Chen smirked.
Liu Yao's face turned slightly red.
It was indeed her request to use force when holding hands. But at that time, her brain was in an unconscious state, and she didn't realize how terrifying the force was. It was completely a subconscious request. It was only after she woke up that she realized that her hands were red from his pinching …
Enjoying this quiet time, Jiang Chen picked up the remote control and turned on the TV on the wall in front of him.
The news was playing on the TV.
Although he didn't understand Japanese, his watch had an instant translation function.
"… Morita Real Estate's president, Morita Masao, was exposed to tax evasion. The amount involved was billions of yen, and the power and money transactions behind it were shocking! His eldest son, Morita Yosuke, the heir of Morita Real Estate, was exposed to collusion with the underground forces of Yoto and repeatedly hired triads to engage in human trafficking, kidnapping, threats, and other illegal activities. "
"After the Yoto Police Department received the report, they have arrested the two. The father and son met in prison and hugged each other and cried. The scene was touching, but it also made people reflect that pitiful people must have their detestable side. If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? "
On the TV, Jiang Chen saw the man he met in front of the cinema. In his memory, Mr. Morita was still wearing a white suit at that time, and he said to him, "Get lost."
He shook his head with a smile and changed the channel.
Jiang Chen remembered that he only casually mentioned Morita Yosuke last night and asked them to help investigate. In the end, not only did they finish the investigation, but they even helped him deal with the person. For the conglomerates that could influence the political situation of the Nippon Nation, it was easier than killing a bug if they wanted to deal with a real estate businessman with a dirty background.
That's good, I don't have to do it myself.
Jiang Chen watched Future Technology's commercial on TV as he lazily stretched his back.
Liu Yao, who was lying on top of him, suddenly remembered something and asked in confusion.
"By the way, what was the injection you gave me last night?"
"It's a type of medicine that strengthens the body. It can also slow down aging, increase recovery, improve metabolism, and whiten the skin …" Jiang Chen explained simply.
In fact, it was an E-grade genetic vaccine. He injected it into Xia Shiyu some time ago.
The higher the level of the genetic vaccine, the greater the risk of uncontrollable mutation. On the contrary, the lower the level, the safer it was. The safest was the E-grade, which was the so-called civilian-grade physical enhancement drug before the war.
When it came to power, it wasn't always better to have more power. It was fine as long as it was sufficient. For example, now, Jiang Chen never considered injecting himself with the A-grade genetic vaccine with a mortality rate of more than 90%, although that thing could turn him into a true "superman."
"What about the other one?" Liu Yao tilted her head and asked.
"Contraception."
Liu Yao rolled her eyes and punched him in the chest.
After a while, Qian Xia brought breakfast and put it on the bedside table.
Jiang Chen rarely enjoyed a luxurious and corrupt life. He lay in bed and let the two girls feed him.
To be honest, it was quite erotic, but the feeling of being fed was not as comfortable as he imagined. Several times, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sit up and eat by himself.
After the meal, Jiang Chen sat up from the bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he came out of the bathroom, Qian Xia had already pressed the suit and respectfully presented it to him.
"Your clothes and the hostess's evening gown have been washed and hung. Do you have any other orders? Master. "
"No, I have a business meeting today. I'll be home at about five o 'clock. I'll take care of lunch outside. You can prepare for dinner. "
"Okay, Master." Qian Xia bowed slightly and said with a smile.
Looking at Qian Xia's well-behaved appearance, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.
He felt this maid was not bad. Should he bring her home one day? Although there were drones taking care of his mansion, he always felt that it was less fun to leave everything to the machines.
…
In the Luer FA6, Jiang Chen first sent Liu Yao to the Glasley Hotel in Shinjuku, then he ordered the driver to drive in the direction of the Prime Minister's official residence.
The Sumitomo Foundation was very efficient. When Jiang Chen arrived at the Prime Minister's official residence, there were people wearing headscarves at the door, holding slogans "Abolish Nuclear Power" and "Curb Electricity Prices" to protest against the Prime Minister. The police stood around to maintain order, and the media of many countries carried cameras to broadcast the protest in front of the Prime Minister's official residence to the world.
In fact, judging from the slogans, the two arguments of this protest were completely contradictory. For a resource-poor island country, nuclear power was almost an inevitable choice. The cost of nuclear power was not cheap, but compared to Nippon, which relied on imports of oil and natural gas, nuclear power was a cheap choice.
In this case, there was no suspense about what kind of proposal the Prime Minister and the Cabinet would discuss.
When Jiang Chen saw the short Prime Minister again, he found that the word "tired" was almost written on his face.
Obviously, he didn't sleep last night, and he probably had a meeting all morning during the day.
Even if he was unwilling, the pressure from public opinion and parliament forced him to make a decision as soon as possible. Under the supervision of internal and external factors, the Prime Minister gave a satisfactory answer to a topic that would take three working days to make a decision.
"Welcome Celestial Trade to invest in Nippon. The construction of submarine transmission cables … we have no objections. The only requirement is that the construction party of this submarine cable must be completed by a Nippon company, and the maintenance must be handed over to the Nippon company. As compensation, we are willing to accept your request to bear 70% of the cost of this submarine cable construction project. "
Jiang Chen's face showed a genuine smile, and he shook the hand of the Prime Minister in front of him.
"No problem. Then, happy cooperation. "
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