The emotions between n and won require connection.
The emotions between n require communication.
Of course, so n can also connect with each other.
As his status rose, social interactions occupied a lot of Aoyama Xiu Xin’s ti, after all, friendships depended entirely on maintenance.
For instance, tonight, Aoyama Xiu Xin had invited a group of mid and senior leaders from the Police Headquarters to enjoy themselves at Tangong Huizi’s Heaven Club, and Ito Shanmu was among them.
This kind of gathering was not the first of its kind, but previously Aoyama Xiu Xin didn’t know that Ito Shanmu was the son of the Deputy Chief of Land Staff, so he generally overlooked him.
But tonight, he was the focus of special attention.
He was just that realistic.
"Ito, I’m curious, why didn’t you join the Ground Self-Defense Force and instead entered the Police Headquarters?"
He sat next to Ito Shanmu and struck up a conversation.
"Mr. Aoyama, are you making fun of ?" Ito Shanmu showed a helpless expression and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Who doesn’t know the situation in the Ground Self-Defense Force? It has the poorest treatnt among the forces, and in peaceti, there aren’t many opportunities for promotion. Besides, what’s the use of becoming a General?"
With his background, he hadn’t chosen to join the military, but instead chose a relatively more challenging path.
This just showed how little the Land Guard was valued, even a General’s son was unwilling to join the military and inherit his family’s authority.
"It’s precisely because it’s peaceti, there’s no use for soldiers, their power is greatly diminished, that’s why I admire individuals like your father who endure loneliness and silently contribute to the country," Aoyama Xiu Xin said.
Ito Shanmu looked at him, feeling he wasn’t lying. After all, with Aoyama Xiu Xin’s identity and background, he didn’t need to treat him differently just because his father was a General, which made him feel more favorable towards him.
"The Land Guard is the force with the most soldiers, yet it has the worst treatnt. I think this should not be the case. If it were up to , I’d at least treat everyone equally."
Under his rule, the military treatnt would be topped up directly.
"My father would certainly look forward to soone like you taking power," Ito Shanmu joked, not taking the comnt seriously.
Aoyama Xiu Xin hadn’t expected that a few words would coax others to drive a tank with him in the streets. He just wanted to build a good relationship with Ito Shanmu and subtly convey so of his own ideas to his father through him.
Ito Shanmu was the only son, and his father had suffered injuries during subsequent training and could no longer have children!
"I hope there will be such a day." Aoyama Xiu Xin said with a laugh as he clinked glasses with him, tilting his head to drink it all, then half-jokingly said, "With your background, Ito, you’re bound to rise rapidly. You must look after in the future."
"Mr. Aoyama, you’re joking again. It’s you who should look after ," Ito Shanmu said with a wry smile, shaking his head. He glanced around and lowered his voice, "To be honest, my father’s connections are all in the Ground Self-Defense Force. Getting the position of the head of the escort division was already scraping the bottom of the barrel. How far I can go from here still depends on my own abilities."
The Ground Self-Defense Force, unlike the Mariti Self-Defense Force, didn’t have many opportunities to generate revenue, and with little funding, senior officers couldn’t indulge in much corruption. Without benefits or usable value, it was naturally impossible to expand connections externally.
That was why Ito Shanmu also wanted to actively align with Aoyama Xiu Xin, speaking these words was a signal that he wanted to deepen relations with the other party.
Others would give him face because of his father’s position, which was high enough; but they wouldn’t give him real benefits, because his family simply couldn’t offer equivalent benefits in exchange.
"It’s tough for everyone," Aoyama Xiu Xin sighed, then said, "Ito, I’ve established an organization called the Xiongcheng Association. It’s filled with capable and sowhat influential youths like us. If you’re interested, you might consider joining to exchange ideas."
"Of course, Mr. Aoyama, your invitation is an honor!" Ito Shanmu quickly agreed.
He believed that those absorbed into the association by Aoyama Xiu Xin were definitely not ordinary people. Joining this select group would be all to his advantage in the future.
His previous circles were all military second-generation who couldn’t provide any help for his current path.
Aoyama Xiu Xin smiled faintly, "Then please prepare a mbership application, Ito, including your detailed information and so necessary political views. We only want those whose ideals align with ours."
This was a selection process. What if he accidentally recruited true zealots for the country?
But he guessed Ito wasn’t that kind of person.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have definitely left the military to join the Police Headquarters, if not for personal advancent?
"I will do it as soon as possible," Ito Shanmu responded.
"Let’s drink, let’s have fun tonight," Aoyama Xiu Xin patted his shoulder, picked up his glass, and joined in the revelry with others, "Co on, cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Music, cheers, laughter, and screams of won filled the room; the plump, shiny-faced elites of the Police Headquarters were reveling in the hedonistic nightlife.
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, and a waiter ca in pushing a cart topped with three bottles of fine liquor. "Excuse , gentlen, our boss heard that Police Chief Aoyama was here and specially sent over these three bottles of liquor as a welco gift. She’s also taking care of the bill tonight. Would you like to open them now?"
All eyes turned to Aoyama Xiu Xin.
Tangong Huizi had really boosted his prestige.
"Just open them," Aoyama Xiu Xin said smilingly, and then asked, "Where’s your boss? With such a generous gift, I must thank her in person."
"She’s in the office," the waiter answered.
"Everyone, just drink first; I’ll be back soon," Aoyama Xiu Xin called out to the crowd as he stepped outside.
He went to Tangong Huizi’s office and directly pushed open the door. "Director Tangong, it’s been a long ti."
Tangong Huizi, dressed in a black long dress, her burgundy hair spread across her porcelain back, was lying on the sofa flipping through a fashion magazine. Her considerable cleavage spilled out from her neckline as she lazily crossed and gently swayed her slender legs encased in black stockings.
"It really has been a long ti, it’s hard for Mr. Aoyama to rember soone like ," she said without looking up.
Aoyama Xiu Xin walked over and admired her exquisite body from above, "I’ve been too busy lately, and besides, here I am now, aren’t I?"
Tangong Huizi tossed the magazine aside and rolled over, placing her silky, stocking-clad feet on Aoyama Xiu Xin’s chest, her eyes seductive, "Do a favor."
"You help first," Aoyama Xiu Xin responded.
"It’s so hard to ask you for a favor without you putting through hell first." Tangong Huizi rolled her eyes. Her feet slid from his chest down to his waist, her toes nimbly unbuckled his belt.
After a passionate encounter.
"Tell , what do you need my help with?"
Aoyama Xiu Xin, smoking a cigarette after their encounter, placed her legs over his, enjoying the silky touch.
Tangong Huizi, gathering her energy, sat up on the sofa and said, "My dad’s health is getting worse by the day. He’s called Cui Yuanzhe back. Can you find so excuse to arrest Cui Yuanzhe so he can’t get out for a year and a half?"
"You’re so ruthless; why not just kill him?" Aoyama Xiu Xin said with a chuckle.
Tangong Huizi played with her hair, "My dad really cares about his precious son. If Cui Yuanzhe were to die, given his health, he’d probably die of grief too. But I can’t afford to let him die now; I’m not yet in full control of the Civilian Corps."
"If Cui Yuanzhe were arrested, at least there’s hope he’ll be released to continue the family line. My father’s ti is short, he can’t wait for Cui Yuanzhe to be released, and he doesn’t want the Civilian Corps falling into strangers’ hands. He also needs to consider Cui Yuanzhe’s life after release, so, reluctant as he might be, he would choose to groom , his daughter, as the successor."
"You’re quite the scher," Aoyama Xiu Xin said, pinching her smooth chin, his thumb pressing against her cheek, her saliva glistening as it flowed.
Tangong Huizi let him manipulate her, licking his fingers with her tongue, "You’ll help , won’t you?"
"Help, of course I’ll help," Aoyama Xiu Xin replied.
Tangong Huizi pushed further, throwing herself into his arms and cooing, "Then help all the way."
"What, wasn’t I thorough just now?"
"I’m not talking about that kind of thorough," Tangong Huizi gave him a look and said, "There are still so who defy . I’ll give you a list, arrest them all, and I can take over the Civilian Corps faster and more smoothly."
"Korean scum," Aoyama Xiu Xin laughed and cursed.
Tangong Huizi giggled, unconcerned.
She didn’t see herself as a traitor, as she had never betrayed the interests of all Koreans. Rather, she aid to manipulate the Civilian Corps in her own way to strive for her compatriots’ rights.
...
"Dad, it’s definitely Aoyama Xiu Xin! Panasonic Jiezi has never had contact with Takizawa Shikou, but has frequently t with Aoyama Xiu Xin, and Aoyama Xiu Xin is in good terms with Takizawa Shikou. It must be him using Panasonic Jiezi to manipulate things against you and help Takizawa Shikou," Panasonic Qingyun said to his father in the living room about the news he had recently gathered.
"He’s just a functionary, the real issue is with Takizawa Shikou," Panasonic Jun responded indifferently.
"But that doesn’t an we let him off easily!" Panasonic Qingyun’s usually calm deanor turned extre, and he spoke with a face full of resentnt, "If we can’t take down Takizawa Shikou, can we not take down Aoyama Xiu Xin? He must pay for his deeds!"
Returning to the Panasonic family was the best revenge against Panasonic Jiezi, making him shoot himself in the foot.
And Aoyama Xiu Xin was not to be spared either.
They would all pay for what his family had suffered!
"Aoyama Xiu Xin is not just a simple police chief, many strings are attached, dealing with him could be even more troubleso than dealing with Takizawa Shikou," Panasonic Jun said with a frown.
Panasonic Qingyun took a deep breath, his expression fluctuating, "There will be a way. There must be."
He had the patience to keep waiting.
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"
Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Sir, it’s the police from Police Headquarters; they said there’s a case that requires your cooperation," the maid quickly ca to report.
The Panasonic father and son looked at each other, both puzzled.
"Let them in," Panasonic Jun instructed.
"Alright!" The maid imdiately turned and hurried away.
Monts later, a group of police officers walked in, so in suits and so in uniforms, the young man leading them bowed as he entered, "Good evening, Chief Justice Panasonic, I’m Eguchi Nobumasa, Chief of the Fourth Division, Intelligence Cris, from the Criminal Departnt at Police Headquarters. There’s a report accusing you of bribery. Please cooperate with our investigation."
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