Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System-Chapter 375 - : Come, Play Mahjong with Me

Chapter 375 -375: Come, Play Mahjong with Me

“Did you think you could treat our country like a brothel?” Shoumori Tan trembled with anger, feeling humiliated enough that Habuto Asuka and Hashimoto Kanako were sent to him as playthings. Yet Fang Jueyu was still unsatisfied and demanded even more outrageous things.

Wanting Mizuhara Rimi to spend the night with him, did he think he was the king of the world? Did he want every top female star of the nation to spend the night with him too?

But Shoumori Tan didn’t dare to say this out loud. This was someone he couldn’t afford to offend, no matter how unreasonable his demands were.

Thinking about this, Shoumori Tan took a deep breath, making an effort to calm his tone. “Mr. Fang, I can’t make this decision on my own; I need to discuss it with my superiors.”

“Alright, I’ll give you five minutes to discuss. If you can satisfy me, I might consider cutting you some slack on the money you owe me,” Fang Jueyu said before hanging up without hesitation.

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“Mr. President, this…” Since the call was on speakerphone, everyone heard it, and their faces were all grim.

“Agree to his terms!” After a moment of thought, Kazama Suke immediately agreed to Fang Jueyu’s excessive demands.

In this country, entertainers still didn’t have such high status; otherwise, in England, Hashimoto Kanako wouldn’t have resorted to seducing Fang Jueyu.

In Kazama Suke’s mind, the country was rich with people and beautiful women, and one Mizuhara Rimi wasn’t a big deal.

Besides, they planned to take Fang Jueyu’s life tonight. His request was just proving that he was going to be thoroughly distracted by the three actresses tonight, right?

After his indulgence, it wouldn’t be a question of whether he paid attention or not; the man would probably be exhausted on the bed, making the assassination more assured!

“Mr. An Yuan, you handle this. Deliver her within half an hour!” Kazama Suke immediately arranged.

“Yes, I’ll get on it right away!”

…

Mizuhara Rimi was one of this country’s most popular female stars, not only the goddess in countless otaku hearts, but also appealing to both men and women.

Today was the launch event for her new movie, “Natural Death.” She came to the capital to attend this press conference, with numerous reporters and media in attendance. Many fans even traveled long distances just to catch a glimpse of her.

In the dressing room, Mizuhara Rimi was wearing a light yellow sweater and a pencil skirt that accentuated her perfect figure, with a blue ribbon tied in her hair, blending a mature charm with a hint of playful cuteness.

“Rimi, you look really beautiful today!” Mizuhara Rimi’s friend and manager snapped photos of her from every angle.

“Yuna, stop taking pictures and let me eat something. I rushed over here and didn’t even have dinner!” Mizuhara Rimi was slurping down a bowl of flavored ramen in front of her. Her wolfish appetite didn’t diminish her charm; instead, it added a cute foodie quirk to her, loved by fans.

“By the way, where are Ms. Habuto and Ms. Hashimoto? They usually hang out with you when we’re in the capital!” Mizuhara Rimi was good friends with them, frequently going shopping and traveling together.

“Maybe they know how busy you are today,” Mizuhara Rimi gulped down the bowl of ramen and wiped her mouth before reapplying her lipstick. “The event is about to start, help me check my makeup for any issues.”

Just then, Yuna’s phone rang. “Rimi, I have to take a call, it’s President Sato!”

Sato Keigo was the president of Mizuhara Rimi’s agency, the largest entertainment company in the country. He wielded numerous resources and connections, supporting Mizuhara Rimi’s rise to fame.

“President!” Yuna said respectfully.

“President, how could this be? The event is about to start, and how can you ask Rimi to… spend the night with someone from Huaxia?” As she spoke, Yuna’s tone suddenly became exceedingly agitated.

Mizuhara Rimi looked over but couldn’t hear their conversation. However, she heard Yuna mention her spending the night with someone from Huaxia. What was going on?

Gradually, Yuna’s expression darkened, her tone becoming feeble.

“Yes, President, I understand. I’ll inform Rimi, and I’ll arrange for someone else to stand in for this event. Yes…yes…”

“Yuna, what’s going on?” Mizuhara Rimi asked nervously.

“Rimi, change your clothes. This event might be canceled,” Yuna shook her head.

“The President just called, telling me that tonight you are to go to the Imperial Center Hotel to accompany a young man from Huaxia. Whatever he wants to do, you are not to resist.”

“How could that be?” Since entering the industry, President Sato had always protected Mizuhara Rimi well, and no unspoken rules had ever touched her. How could he suddenly ask her to do this?

“The President says it was specifically requested by the Minister of Culture, it’s the President’s order! If you don’t comply, the consequences might not be limited to being blacklisted in the industry.”

Yuna sighed, “The President said he wants to refuse, but the Minister of Culture was adamant. If this matter isn’t handled well, the company will collapse within a week, and he will be charged with treason!”

“Treason!” Mizuhara Rimi exclaimed. Who was this young man that the President would use such terms to threaten her?

“Rimi, you have no choice!” Yuna was helpless. “The President said a car will be waiting for you outside in ten minutes; prepare yourself…”

Mizuhara Rimi fell into silence. When she entered this circle, she had mentally prepared herself to face such situations, though she never expected the Prime Minister to order her to accompany a young man from Huaxia.

She naturally didn’t want to do this, but being in this industry, she had heard many dark tales. Some actresses, having offended the wrong people, saw their careers end and even their families suffer. Though she was a top-tier star, she was still just a star.

“Let’s go.” Mizuhara Rimi’s eyes reddened slightly. She, like the President said, had no choice.

…

Fang Jueyu was becoming bored while waiting in the hotel. He had just turned on the TV, and the hotel’s TV had a special channel. The inappropriate content made the innocent Habuto Asuka and Hashimoto Kanako blush immediately.

Startled, he quickly turned off the TV. If the atmosphere shifted in that direction, he didn’t know if he could restrain himself.

“Ding dong!” The doorbell finally rang.

“Heh, they’re here!” Fang Jueyu chuckled and hurried to open the door.

Mizuhara Rimi, known for her pure and cute style, was dressed casually with her long hair down and the blue ribbon still tied, exuding a strong sense of youthful girliness.

Her manager stood beside her, paralyzed with fear, worried about accidentally angering this young man.

“A-Are you Mr. Fang?” Mizuhara Rimi asked trembling.

“Oh, yes, it’s me. I’ve been waiting for you, come in!” Fang Jueyu stepped aside, and Mizuhara Rimi saw Habuto Asuka and Hashimoto Kanako waving at her from inside.

“You both…” Mizuhara Rimi noticed their attire, confirming they were here to spend the night with him. So, she wasn’t the only one arranged to be here!

“Come in, why are you standing there? We’re missing one for mahjong!”