Chapter 69: The Unruly Watanabe, Sakai and His Son Ginza, as Tokyo's premier commercial heartland, becomes even more enchanting under the brilliant lights at night. The neon signs on the roadside constantly change colors, reflecting on the smooth road surface to form colorful reflections that interweave with the pedestrians coming and going. It's already getting hot in Tokyo at the end of May. Pairs of black stockings under short skirts and beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings form a beautiful landscape in Ginza at night. A Corolla stopped in front of the bar. The back door opened and Aoyama Hidenobu, wearing a silver-gray suit, got out of the car, while Shinichi Nakamura, who accompanied him, drove the car to the parking lot. He walked into the bar, passed through the noisy crowd, came to a private room, pushed the door open, and immediately a smile broke out on his face, "Hahaha Watanabe-kun, sorry for the long wait." In the private room, Watanabe Osamu, wearing a white shirt, was hugging two women, smiling and touching them all over. When he saw Aoyama Hidenobu, he did not stand up, but buried his head in a woman's arms with an intoxicated expression. There were four women around him, fawning on him. "Ah!" Watanabe Shuze closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then raised his head, opened his eyes and greeted Aoyama Hidenori with a smile, "Aoyama-kun, this girl is really fucking big, come on, come on, try it too." "You are the guest today, how can I take away what you like?" Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head, took off his coat, rolled up his shirt sleeves and sat down.

The two women instantly left Watanabe Shusuke's economic circle and walked to Aoyama Hidenobu's side, sitting on his left and right, one feeding him wine and the other feeding him fruit. Aoyama Hidenobu leaned back, put his hands around the slender waists of the two women, and let them serve him. "If Watanabe-kun likes it, I'll take you away later. Let's talk about life tonight." He glanced at the woman in Watanabe's arms. She looked ordinary, but her breasts were indeed big, estimated to be around E cup. "I think this woman is very likely involved in criminal activities. She will have to work overtime later and be taken in for interrogation." Watanabe Shusuke was not polite. Aoyama Hidenobu also smiled, and took the wine glass from the woman. "Watanabe-kun is so dedicated to his job. It is a blessing for the nation. I admire him." After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. "Of course, of course. We are paid by taxpayers, so we have to work hard and bury our heads in work!" Watanabe Shu said as he ripped open the skirt of the woman in his arms and stripped her naked amid her screams. "How can beautiful things be hidden? They should be appreciated by people." Aoyama Hidenobu thought this guy was really vulgar. He even locked himself up, bah! Fortunately, Watanabe Shusuke knew what was going on and didn't do it in front of him. Looking at Watanabe Shusuke, who was blindfolded with women's underwear and playing the butterfly catching game in the middle of the private room, Aoyama Hidenobu really hoped that all Japanese officials were like this. Then he felt relieved. Unlike Hattori, who is an outlier and meddlesome person. "Qingshan-kun, from now on...from now on we are brothers. Come, drink. I toast you with this glass of wine." "Watanabe-kun, one last drink. I'll have one last drink. I have to meet someone later." At 11 o'clock in the evening, the two of them dispersed. Watanabe, drunk, hugged the big E girl and came to the parking lot, talking and laughing. His confidant who acted as driver saw this and hurriedly got out of the car and supported him. "Get out of here, I'm not... not drunk." Watanabe Shusuke shook off his confidant's hand, looked at him with a dazed look, and asked stutteringly, "How much... how much?" "One hundred million financial bonds." The confidant glanced at the big E girl in his arms and whispered in his ear. These bonds were just delivered to Watanabe Shusuke's car by Shinichi Nakamura according to Aoyama Hidenobu's instructions.

Watanabe Shusuke became even more excited when he heard this. Qingshanjun is a very sociable and generous person! On the other side, after seeing off Watanabe Shusuke, Aoyama Hidenobu let out a breath, then turned around and went back to the bar. But this time it was another private room. He pushed the door open and walked in. The two men and one woman sitting inside quickly stood up. The woman was Nohara Ito, and the two men were in their fifties and thirties respectively. "Mr. Aoyama." Seeing that Aoyama Hidenobu seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, Nohara Ito hurriedly stepped forward, helped him sit down on the sofa, and poured him a glass of water. And the two men kept bowing. After gulping down half a glass of water, Aoyama Hidenobu waved his hand to signal Nohara Ito to move aside. His eyes fell on the two men and he asked, "Are they them?" The two men immediately lowered their heads even lower. "Hi!" Nohara Ito responded, then pointed at the older man and introduced him, "This is President Sakai. His company is on the verge of bankruptcy due to the economic downturn, but they have employees and production lines ready, and they offer the lowest price." "Mr. Aoyama, please give me this opportunity to cooperate with you, otherwise my company will have no choice but to go bankrupt. I beg you!" President Sakai knelt down humbly and performed the great ceremony of a monk stepping down from his seat. It can be seen that he has regarded this cooperation with Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. as the only hope to save his own company, so he cherishes this opportunity very much. "Where's him?" Aoyama Hidenobu simply ignored President Sakai's courtesy and pointed at the young man next to him. Nohara Ito said: "He is the son of President Sakai and the technical director of Sakai Electronics Co., Ltd. He graduated from the Department of Electronic Engineering at the University of Tokyo and has made many insights into loan machines." "Hi!" Ojikai also knelt down beside his father and said, "I can design and produce the automatic loan machine that Mr. Aoyama wants at the lowest cost. Please save our company!" "Oh, so Mr. Sakai and I are schoolmates. I graduated from the Faculty of Law at the University of Tokyo." Aoyama Hidenobu immediately attached more importance to Mr. Sakai and said, "Please both stand up." The Sakai father and son hesitated for a moment before standing up. "President Sakai, since your company is on the verge of bankruptcy, can you still come up with the funds to start production?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked the two of them. "This..." President Sakai looked embarrassed. Xiao Sakai spoke on behalf of his father: "So we hope that Mr. Aoyama can pay part of the money first." After saying this, he lowered his head in shame. He knew that his request was excessive, after all, they hadn't even made a sample yet. "For the sake of our alumni, I will give you a chance." Aoyama Hidenobu said, and then pretended to be hesitant, and spoke after a moment: "I can give you some money. You can make a sample first. If it is qualified, I will not only pay part of the money first, but also invest in Sakai Electronics Co., Ltd., so that you will have enough funds to start the production line and resume full production. If the sample is not qualified, then I don't want this little money." He believed that the sample would definitely pass the test because this was the Sakai family's only chance to save their industry. Both father and son will definitely put in 100% of their efforts. "Hi! Thank you Mr. Aoyama! Thank you President Nohara!" Upon hearing this, the Sakai father and son almost cried for joy on the spot and knelt down again to pay their respects. Aoyama Hidenobu stood up and personally helped the two of them up, saying sincerely: "I am looking forward to long-term cooperation with you. I know you are busy going back to discuss this matter, so I will not keep you here." "Hi!" The Sakai father and son bowed again and turned to leave.

"Madam, these two are good choices." Aoyama Hidenobu turned around and sat back next to Nohara Iren, hugged her plump body in his arms, and praised her. Nohara Ito was delighted, but she said modestly, "It's just luck." "We'll find a female star, and once the machine starts production, we'll have her shoot a commercial to let the general public know that now there's something that makes it so convenient for them to borrow money." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile. "Hi!" Nohara Yiren responded obediently. Aoyama Hidenobu lowered his head and looked at her pretty face so close to him. "Mrs. Nohara, you did such a great job. Tell me, how should I reward you?" Nohara Iren wore a beige suit with a white shirt on the upper body, which showed her broad chest. Her lower body was white wide-leg pants with high heels. When she sat down, her hips had a beautiful curve, and her trouser legs were slightly pulled up, revealing her ankles wrapped in stockings. There was stockings hidden in her pants, which was particularly seductive. Seeing the teasing expression on Aoyama Hidenobu's face, Nohara Ito blushed. She slightly raised her head and looked at him with seductive eyes, biting her red lips gently and repeatedly. She was already overwhelmed with emotion and was thinking about it over and over again. "Go ahead." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a wicked smile. "I want...ah~" Nohara Iren shyly snuggled into his arms, unable to say the words. Nohara Financial Company is about to give a sum of money to Sakai Electronics Company to produce automatic loan machines. By then, the funds will definitely be stretched. Aoyama Hidenobu took this into consideration, so he injected several hundred million in liquid funds into Mrs. Nohara as a reward for her. Mrs. Nohara was very grateful and her face was filled with joy, but she had some trouble washing her face. .............................. At the same time, inside a izakaya. Jincheng Heiji was drinking alone, his tie around his neck was crooked, and he was cursing as he drank. "That guy Aoyama Hidenobu was just lucky enough to curry favor with Asai Aya. How can he compare to me in terms of ability? Why should he be so superior to me?" "Okay, okay, now that things have come to this, what's the point of saying all this?" His friend and colleague Takizawa Mapura snatched his wine glass and comforted him, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, you can't just be depressed." "Mapura-san, I feel wronged!" Jincheng Heiji hugged Takizawa Mapura and burst into tears, choking with sobs: "The whole department, no! Everyone in the class thought I would be promoted to department head. I even booked a hotel for dinner. I didn't expect that even the deputy director would not be considered as my position. I have become a joke!" So he hated Asai Aya and Aoyama Hidenobu. But it is impossible to take revenge on Asai Aya, so he can only put his hatred for her on Aoyama Hidenobu as well. "Mr. Heiji, everyone in the department admires and trusts you. Wait until Aoyama Hidenobu takes office, give him a good warning!" Takizawa Mapura suggested. Jincheng Heiji slammed the wine glass on the table with a bang and said through gritted teeth: "Okay!" Time flies and it is May 5th. Today is the day that Aoyama Hidenobu is going to report to the Metropolitan Police Department. He got up early, washed up, changed into the clothes prepared for him by his sister-in-law, and went downstairs to have breakfast. "Our Hidenobu looks really handsome in this tie." said Haruko Aoyama with her beautiful eyes shining. "You have good taste, sister-in-law." Aoyama Hidenobu touched the new tie given by his sister-in-law on his chest and looked at the dining table. "Wow, such a rich breakfast today?" "Today is the day that Hidenobu returns to the Metropolitan Police Department, so we can't be careless." Aoyama Haruko's pretty face was full of seriousness, and she pushed Aoyama Hidenobu to sit down at the dining table, "Hurry up and sit down, it's getting cold." "Then I'll start."

"Ah wait, wait, let's drink milk instead of wine to celebrate." Haruko Aoyama quickly stopped Aoyama Hidenobu and said while holding up the milk. Aoyama Hidenobu also picked up the milk and said, "Okay." "Cheers, and I wish Xiu Xin good luck in his work!" Haruko Aoyama had a bright and brilliant smile on her face. She tilted her head slightly, pursed her red lips around the rim of the cup and began to drink. A few drops of milk slowly slid down the corners of her mouth. At this moment, Aoyama Hidenobu's gun is more difficult to suppress than the AK. After a quick breakfast, he left in a hurry. (End of this chapter)