People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

It's noon.

This was totally out of line with her routine.

In recent years, as soon as Kiko Sasaki opens her eyes in the morning, she makes breakfast for the family and then rushes to work without stopping.

I almost never sleep in like today.

Last night she tried to press the fattest part of the flesh with the knuckle of her fist and then put her weight on it.

The slight effect of alcohol plus the novel strength.

That feeling suddenly opened the door to her being a woman. Although she ran out of strength after a few strokes, the force of her body weight was enough.

All I know is that in the end I clasped my fists under my body, bit the bed sheets tightly with my teeth and released myself completely.

Last night she tried to text her brother-in-law, asking if she could book a table at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

The brother-in-law whom she always looked down upon said readily that it was no problem and told her to just go directly to the hotel lobby manager.

Is it really that easy? He didn't even hesitate.

Didn’t Ishizawa Nako say that ordinary people can’t make a reservation at all?

For a moment, Kyoko Sasaki couldn't see through this idle brother-in-law.

Ding dong.

The hotel doorbell rang.

Kyoko Sasaki got out of bed in her light purple nightgown, walked to the door barefoot, and looked through the peephole.

Nako Ishizawa.

This allowed her to open the hotel room door with confidence.

"Why are you here so early?" Kyoko Sasaki rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"It's still early. It's already noon." Ishizawa Nako strode in: "You haven't eaten yet?"

"No, I'll ask the hotel to deliver it. The housekeeper reminded me that food can be delivered at any time, and the cost is included in the room rate." Kyoko Sasaki said tiredly.

"Why are you so sleepy? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Ishizawa Nako walked into the bedroom and looked around.

"Don't look, I'm the only one here, what are you thinking about?" Kyoko Sasaki closed the hotel room door and followed her in. Looking at her curious expression, she shook her head helplessly.

"Oh, if I had known earlier I would have ordered a gigolo for you. What a waste of this big bed." Ishizawa Nako said regretfully, and suddenly pointed at the bed and said, "That's not right, one person? The sheets are wrinkled and about to break. One person can sleep like this."

Ishizawa Nako suddenly stared at Sasaki Kyoko's legs, which were motionless, and pointed with her hand, with a smirk on her face: "You've vomited like this."

"What are you looking at? What's wrong?" Kyoko Sasaki looked down.

In an instant, her little face turned red, and even the fair skin on her neck and chest was frighteningly red.

The light purple nightgown is extremely transparent.

"Oh..." Kyoko Sasaki's face turned red as if blood was dripping. She shyly took out a clean pair of underwear from the suitcase spread out on the ground and ran into the bathroom.

Looking at Sasaki Kiko's embarrassed look, Ishizawa Nako lay on the sofa and laughed non-stop, shouting: "There is nothing to be shy about, everyone has had this happen."

Kiko Sasaki ignored her best friend, knowing that the more she paid attention to her, the crazier she would become.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Kiko Sasaki changed her underwear and came out again.

Then I put the underwear I took off into the dryer.

"Tsk tsk, they washed it so quickly, trying to destroy the body?" Ishizawa Nako laughed and said, "Who was it for?"

"What object?" The blush on Kyoko Sasaki's face had not faded yet. She pretended to be stupid and picked up the hotel housekeeper's phone to order food.

"Of course it's the person you vomited so much..." Ishizawa Nako said with a wicked smile, "Don't tell me which male celebrity it is. You're not a fan of celebrities at all. And don't tell me it's your late husband. Tell me, who is it?"

"No, no." Sasaki Kiko also huddled in the sofa, covering her ears with her hands: "I don't want to listen."

"Hmph." Ishizawa Nako curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "You are not sincere at all. I will tell you everything."

"No one else." Kyoko Sasaki slapped her forehead.

"Okay, okay, forget it." Ishizawa Nako shrugged. "Have you decided where tonight's party is? What does your brother-in-law say? Is the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo okay?"

"Yes, I sent him a message." Sasaki Kyoko nodded: "He told me to go to the lobby manager and said it's no problem, just let me know."

"Really? Your brother-in-law is incredibly powerful, acting like he owns this hotel. Do you know how hard it is to book a banquet here?" Ishizawa Nako suddenly became thoughtful, a smirk on her face. "Could the man you dreamed of last night be your incredibly powerful brother-in-law?"

"Look at what you said. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll be angry." Kyoko Sasaki turned around, her heart pounding.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it." Ishizawa Nako shrugged. "You're still so shameless."

Soon the doorbell rang outside the hotel.

Kyoko Sasaki looked through the peephole, quickly put on her bathrobe, and opened the door of her hotel room.

"Ms. Sasaki, your meal is here." The waiter came in pushing the food cart and said with a smile.

He pushed the dining cart to the table and placed the plates covered with Western-style dining covers one by one. Finally, he put a bottle of red wine and a bowl of fruit on it, then bowed and left.

"Oh my god, this is included in the suite package. It's really free?" Ishizawa Nako walked over, took the bottle of red wine from the tray, and looked at it with an expression of disbelief on her face. "This bottle of Bordeaux red wine alone is enough to cover the suite fee. The Tokyo Imperial Hotel is really good to you."

"My brother-in-law said that everything is included in the room rate. Is this red wine so expensive?" Kyoko Sasaki also took the red wine and looked at it, but she didn't know much about red wine and couldn't tell the difference at all.

"Of course, the cheapest bottle of Bordeaux wine costs several thousand dollars." Nako Ishizawa said as she opened the lid of the plate.

"Will every guest in the suite receive this kind of treatment?" Kyoko Sasaki said as she put down her red wine.

"Is it possible? Look at the Matsusaka Wagyu beef." Ishizawa Nako picked up a small accompanying label and looked at it. She pointed at the plate and said, "It's served with Hokkaido's Ezo sea urchin."

Then he brought out a fruit plate and ate a piece of honeydew melon, mumbling, "And honeydew melon from Shizuoka? You told me every suite gets this treatment? How can this hotel make any money? How can it be profitable? It would have closed down long ago."

"Your brother-in-law is so awesome. I really envy you." Ishizawa Nako swallowed the honeydew melon with a look of envy on her face: "This honeydew melon alone is not cheap."

Nozomi Sasaki picked up a piece of Matsusaka Wagyu beef with a fork. The texture of pink and white fat intersected, and she just lightly grilled both sides with a grilling torch.

It melts when you put it in your red lips and chew it gently, with a soft texture and milky taste, and the aroma of roasted fat.

Coupled with the sweetness of sea urchin, the multi-layered texture and taste are constantly combined in the mouth, and then continue to explode as you chew.

It was indeed a delicacy that I had never tasted before.

Sasaki Kyoko looked at Ishizawa Nako's blank expression and handed her a fork: "Would you like to have some too?"

"I've been waiting for you to say that." Ishizawa Nako happily took the fork. "I haven't tried Matsusaka Wagyu, let alone Hokkaido's Ezo sea urchin. Even if I saw it before, I could only look at it and couldn't bear to buy it."

After taking a bite, Ishizawa Nako closed her eyes in satisfaction and collapsed on the sofa: "Tsk tsk, this is the life of rich people, I'm so envious."

The two of them took turns to eat, and finished the food in an instant.

Then he poured two glasses of Bordeaux red wine and tasted them slowly.

"Finally, thanks to you, I was able to be a lady for more than ten minutes." Ishizawa Nako picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Sasaki Kiko's.

"It's not that exaggerated." Kyoko Sasaki shook her head.

"You don't know until you get married, but once you have a child, you have to save on everything." Ishizawa Nako sighed, "Nowadays, you have to spend money from the moment a child is born. When they grow up, tuition in Japan is so expensive, not to mention the cost of tutoring, and there's still the mortgage that hasn't been paid off."

"I know, it's similar at my house." Kyoko Sasaki also took a sip silently.

The mortgage and some debts at home also made her afraid to stop, but fortunately she didn't have children.

But, don't lose this job.

When Kyoko Sasaki thought of this, she quickly picked up her phone and started browsing.

Open the workgroup.

I don’t know what the specific situation is now.

There was a lot of discussion in the group, with all kinds of speculation.

But the most important thing is that the new president seems to want to hand over the association to professional managers.

However, it is common practice for such professional managers to bring their subordinates with them, then cut departments and finally relocate the office.

It is very likely that all department offices will be concentrated in Tokyo for greater efficiency.

Nozomi Sasaki sighed.

Neither of these is what I want.

Not to mention the departmental cuts, I absolutely cannot lose this job, otherwise the bank will take away my house and my whole family will have to live on the streets.

If I have to move my office, I can accept coming to Tokyo if it is really not possible, but it will no longer be convenient to take care of the elders at home.

"What's wrong?" Ishizawa Nako asked with concern when she saw that Sasaki Kyoko's face suddenly looked very bad.

Kiko Sasaki told her story again.

"There's nothing I can do about it. It's so hard to find a job these days." Ishizawa Nako also sighed: "I tried to find a job, but I've been a housewife for so long that no one wants me to work as a cashier. The job market is so difficult right now."

"It's a pity that you can't meet the new president, otherwise you could use a honey trap, take off your nightgown, and show off your fat... woo woo woo."

Ishizawa Nako's mouth was blocked by Sasaki Kiko's small hand, and she was unable to utter a word for a while.

"I know what you are going to say." Kiko Sasaki said harshly.

"No more talking." Ishizawa Nako looked inside Sasaki Kiko's nightgown and sighed regretfully.

The two talked for a while and came to the lobby of the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

After finding the lobby manager, Kyoko Sasaki asked a little nervously about the situation of her hotel banquet booking.

"No problem, Ms. Sasaki." The hotel lobby manager bowed respectfully and said, "We will reserve one of the largest banquet rooms tonight for your banquet. And you don't have to worry about the food and drinks. The hotel will take care of it all."

"Can I see the menu, please?" Kyoko Sasaki was a little worried that the prices were too expensive.

If the meal is like the one in the suite today, I'm afraid all my years of hard work will be in vain.

"Don't worry, the menu consists of the hotel's latest high-end meals. The president has instructed that all expenses will be paid for by the hotel." The lobby manager seemed to see the worry on Kyoko Sasaki's face and added.

"This...is not a good idea." Kiko Sasaki was struggling. She knew it was not a good idea, but she didn't have much money in her pocket.

"Thank you, thank your president for us." Ishizawa Nako quickly took over the conversation, stretched out her hand and slightly pushed Sasaki Kiko and bowed.

Kyoko Sasaki blushed and quickly bowed to express her gratitude.

"You're welcome, both of you. If you need anything else, just let me know." The lobby manager returned the greeting and bowed.

"If possible, can you give me two servings of the set meal for lunch tomorrow? She has a big appetite." Ishizawa Nako straightened her back, pointed her little finger at Sasaki Kiko, and said bluntly.

The lobby manager was stunned. Looking at the blushing Sasaki Kyoko, he smiled slightly and said knowingly, "No problem. I'll tell the kitchen to prepare two meals starting at noon tomorrow."

"Thank you very much." After watching the lobby manager leave, Ishizawa Nako put her arm around Sasaki Kyoko's waist and said, "I'll have lunch with you tomorrow at noon."

"Don't you have to cook for the children?" Kiko Sasaki said helplessly.

"Let my husband do this kind of thing. He is the most comfortable. I am tired from top to bottom, but I suffer the most during the birth. Why is that?" Ishizawa Nako said unconvinced.

Then he pulled out his phone and swiped open the group chat: "I'm going to send a message to these snobs in Tokyo. Our Lady Sasaki is inviting them to a party here tonight at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo~~~ These guys will be so scared that their eyes will drop out of their sockets."

"No... okay." Kiko Sasaki said with a blushing face.

"What's wrong with that?" Ishizawa Nako looked Sasaki Kyoko up and down: "Come on, I'll take you to get your hair done. I still have money in my card."

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Fenghua Lian followed behind Yingkong Kurumi, looking at her two plump and trembling buttocks with jealousy, and came to the basement.

The meeting was not held in a conference room.

After passing a police sports field and taking the elevator to the ground level, we arrived at the backyard of the Security Department.

Yingkong Kurumi took her to a secluded residential house.

A house that looks very ordinary.

Sure enough, there were already a few people waiting inside.

There are men and women.

Kaedekaren doesn't know anyone except the Minister of Home Affairs, Hiroshi Kojima.

Yingkong Kurumi's beautiful eyes paused. The woman sitting next to her seemed very familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

She was wearing a white shirt and a uniform skirt, had long hair, delicate facial features and bright red lips.

The most pleasing thing is a pair of exaggeratedly long beautiful legs.

She is fair and well-proportioned, with beautiful lines.

She is only about 1 meters tall, and her legs take up the vast majority of her body, making her upper body look even smaller.