Inoue Keiko felt so happy she could fly. She had never imagined that one day, a magnate would be scrubbing her back. It was a scene that hadn’t even appeared in her wildest dreams. She was instantly and deeply attracted to the outstanding qualities of Chinese n.
"Compared to Chinese n, our n from Japan are far inferior," she murmured in the bath, which Sun Dasheng happened to overhear.
His large hands pressed against her hips as he said, "Then you should introduce more high-quality Japanese girls to co over here and enjoy themselves, since the n in your own country don’t cherish you anyway."
"Huh! Really?"
Sun Dasheng was just shooting his mouth off, but Inoue Keiko took him seriously and began to contemplate the idea’s feasibility.
"Mr. Sun, what do you think about staying in China to pursue this as a career after I graduate?"
"Uh..."
I’m that good? Sun Dasheng thought, a little embarrassed. I just turned a little cherry blossom just like that? Am I going to beco like one of those shady dostic agencies, bringing high-quality young Japanese won into the country? Hmm... that should count as a great service to the nation and its people, right?
"Is that not okay?" she asked, turning her head.
Seeing her serious expression, Sun Dasheng couldn’t bear to refuse. He smiled, reached through her wet, dripping hair, and rubbed her teardrop-shaped earlobes.
"It’s possible, why wouldn’t it be! I’ll arrange everything for the agency. You can take over as soon as you graduate."
As he caressed her earlobes, Keiko felt a tremor run through her body, followed by a tingling, numbing sensation. Starting from her earlobes, the tingling sensation spread through her entire body like an electric current.
"Mr. Sun, don’t... you’re making all tingly."
Seeing how delicate and delectable she looked, Sun Dasheng couldn’t resist tasting her again.
A long while later, he watched Inoue Keiko busily tidying up the room. To have a woman like this is a true blessing. What more could a man ask for? he thought. Damn, a great girl like her should be brought into the country for the benefit of all our Chinese brothers. Yes, in a way, I’m helping solve a national problem.
After cleaning up, Inoue Keiko bowed and said, "Mr. Sun, I’m going to sleep now. Good night!"
Back in the bedroom, Sun Dasheng fell into a deep sleep while holding Zhong Liying’s breast.
「The next day, early in the morning.」
Well-rested, Zhong Xiaofeng was the first to wake up. She ran to her good friend Keiko’s room. "Keiko, wake up! The sun is already out. How can you still be sleeping? Honestly."
Inoue Keiko was exhausted from the previous night and hadn’t slept well, so she was a bit grumpy about being woken up. However, her friend’s next words jolted her wide awake.
"Keiko, didn’t you say you had a cold last night? How is your complexion so good today?"
"Amazing!" Zhong Xiaofeng said, touching Keiko’s rosy cheeks. "Are you Sailor Moon or sothing? Not only did you recover from your cold overnight, but your cheeks are even rosier than before."
"Do you have so secret health regin?" she asked the last part in a whisper, feeling it was too embarrassing to pry into soone’s private matters.
Huh... is that right?
She took out her phone, switched to the selfie cara, and saw that it was just as Yoko had said. Her previously unhealthy complexion had improved dramatically.
Could it be...
Her cheeks flushed again as she thought about everything that had happened with Mr. Sun the night before.
That has to be it. Besides what happened with Mr. Sun, she hadn’t done anything else. As for the secret health regin Yoko ntioned, that was pure nonsense.
But she couldn’t possibly tell her the truth, so she ended up saying vaguely, "Maybe, but that’s sothing passed down from my ancestors. I can’t tell outsiders."
Zhong Xiaofeng’s expression brightened at first, only to fall with disappointnt at the end.
Inoue Keiko gave her a warm hug. "I’m sorry, Yoko."
I’m sorry, Yoko, she thought, but I can’t tell you about my relationship with Mr. Sun.
Zhong Xiaofeng quickly recovered her spirits and said with a smile, "It’s okay, I understand. So ancient family secrets are best not shared with outsiders; otherwise, who knows what unspeakable consequences might be triggered."
When it ca to superstition, the Japanese were in no way inferior to the Chinese.
"My sister and brother-in-law aren’t up yet," Zhong Xiaofeng said to Keiko. "Let’s go downstairs and buy breakfast. As the younger ones, we should do our part and not rely on our elders for everything."
"Yes!"
Inoue Keiko quickly got dressed, washed up, and went down to buy breakfast with Yoko.
When Sun Dasheng and Zhong Liying got up, breakfast was already laid out on the table. It was a sumptuous spread that included many of Sun Dasheng’s favorite foods. Seeing Keiko’s subtle, loving glances, he knew she had chosen them with great care. One of the items was a butterfly pastry, a treat that required waiting in a very long line to buy. She had truly been thoughtful.
After breakfast, Sun Dasheng drove the girls back to school.
「At the school gate.」
"Still looking? Can’t bear to part with her?" Zhong Liying said in annoyance.
Sun Dasheng withdrew his gaze and chuckled, placing his right hand on her long leg, which was resting on the center console, and caressing it gently. "Relax. The cherry blossom girl is just dessert after the al. Who can eat dessert forever without getting tired of it? You’re the main course."
"Co on, don’t be upset over a young girl. Shall I take you to the office?"
"Let’s go to the office. I’ve been gone for a day; there’s probably a mountain of work waiting for ."
Her career-woman side is still strong, that’s a relief, he thought. A woman focused on her career won’t have as much ti to focus all her attention on .
...
「A week later.」
Starlight Building, Block C, Top Floor.
Keno Capital (China), Chairman’s Office.
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