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Chapter 129 Growth

July 7th, 10pm.

Jitian Yuanzi, wearing sexy clothes, was kneeling on a bright red luxurious double bed, surrounded by gorgeous roses, and could vaguely hear the dynamic symphony coming from the hall.

The weak candlelight, the enchanted eyes, the coveted perfect body.

She never thought her first time would be like this.

I never thought that I would also face such a moment in my life.

It is placed on the bed as a commodity for anyone to pick and enjoy.

This feeling is wonderful and indescribable. It is full of shame and at the same time there is a faint, indifferent pleasure.

The man sitting on the sofa opposite, holding a red wine glass, was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He was smiling and not moving at all, looking at her as if he was admiring a piece of art.

His eyes were full of aggression, smiles, and a hint of sarcasm.

Jitian Yuanzi wanted to lower his head, not daring to look directly, but he couldn't do this.

Because as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Look directly into my eyes and don't lower your head."

What a naked humiliation.

Tonight, what he wanted to ravage was not himself, but the entire Jitian family.

When she got the reply from Kitahara Sosuke that she didn't want to have dinner, she panicked. Ichiro Kitahara was even more worried. She thought that there would be no room for improvement, but she didn't expect that Kitahara Sosuke's secretary sent a room card.

and a letter.

Then this scene happened.

"Kitahara... Sosuke, why don't we take a rest?" Jida Sonoko almost bit her lip and said this in the weakest voice.

Her cheeks were red, as if she was drunk, her eyes were blurred, and her legs kept rubbing against each other.

"Don't be in a hurry. I want to show you something first, Sister Sonoko." Kitahara Sosuke looked at her, and suddenly thought of the first time he joined Moonlight Manor, walking with Miyazawa Kaoru, like a high-ranking goddess, chatting with Tianyuan.

Zi looked down at herself, and even if the bubble burst later, she would just consider herself lucky.

Until the Kitahara Club truly grew, she may not have truly regarded herself as a person of equal status.

This is a high-class socialite who is different from Miyazawa Kaoru. To be precise, there are too few socialites who have the ability, wisdom and skill of Miyazawa Kaoru, as well as beauty, plump figure, and understanding of men's hearts.

They are more like flower vases, but they have a little more experience and know more than ordinary women. They seem to be superior, but in fact there is no difference.

Not to mention comparing with the outstanding women around me.

So Kitahara Sosuke has been hesitating about how to deal with Kita Sonoko.

"What, what..." Jida Yuanzi didn't dare to look at him. She couldn't understand Kitahara Sosuke at all.

A piece of red letter paper fell lightly in front of her.

is a printed list of various familiar names.

"This is an assassination list I prepared, and your father is at the top of the list." Kitahara Sosuke answered truthfully.

Jitian Yuanzi’s hand holding the letter suddenly trembled!

"Of course, showing it to you means it will be invalidated." Kitahara Sosuke walked over with a smile and slowly poured the red wine in his hand down her open chest, "I have to admit that President Ji Tian's courage is so impressive.

People admire him. He was stuck at the last moment and chose to compromise. He is a man of great wisdom."

The cold liquid flowed down his chest.

Jitian Yuanzi shuddered and didn't know what to say in response to him.

"Killing your father and destroying the Kita family will cost the Sumitomo Foundation a huge loss. Taking into account Hamaka Taio's problem, he will not pose any threat to me for at least two or three years. The loss of a strong opponent is equivalent to

I have an extra help. I am weaving a more ambitious dream. You understand, sister Sonoko, how much does this matter mean to me?" Kitahara Sosuke looked at her, smiled lightly, and held down his hand.

Her head was pushed down.

Jitian Yuanzi didn't speak, just nodded.

"So, since it's a negotiation, what are your conditions and rewards?" Kitahara Sosuke stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, his voice was gentle and calm, "Tonight is my first night back home, and I can't

I went back to accompany my fiancée and chose to leave my time to you, Sister Yuanzi, should I be satisfied, right?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want or say anything. You will definitely be satisfied." Jitian Yuanzi lowered his head and was held down by him, speaking a little unclearly.

...

Noon the next day.

Jitian Sonoko woke up from the bed with pain all over. The sun shone through the window. Her consciousness was still blurry. She had been struggling until four or five o'clock in the morning last night. The place around her was empty. Kitahara Sosuke had already left.

There is a feeling of loss.

A woman always has very special feelings for her first man.

The conversation last night made Ji Tianyuanzi grow up a lot. She understood deeply that she was not worthy of him at all, so he always acted in a condescending manner and did not look at her at all.

In such an atmosphere, negotiations are simply a one-sided massacre.

She also understood the meaning of her father's words and the sadness in his eyes.

Sending himself here would be tantamount to fully compromising with Kitahara Sosuke.

Because it was impossible for her to maintain any posture in front of that man and gain any benefits for the family.

Everything is just for a humble existence.

Father, probably he also hopes to let himself experience this feeling.

The loser in the business war has such a tragic end.

The Jitian family is no exception.

"Ha...next time, I will definitely watch you from above." Jitian Yuanzi felt a surge of power in his body for some unknown reason.

Something awakened.

She stood up slowly, wrapped her naked body in a quilt, and then made a phone call to her father. Before she answered the call, she began to make plans in her mind.

"Moxi Moxi, is this the garden?"

"It's me, father."

"last night......"

"That's not important, father. I have more important things to report to you. The result of last night's negotiation was..."

"His request. First, you must step down from the position of president of Sumitomo Bank. The Kita family must bear all responsibilities after this incident is over and pretend to be seriously injured in the Sumitomo Foundation. Second, he and I

The child’s surname will be Kitahara and he will inherit all the property of the Kita family. Third, in the future, the Kita family must be completely isolated and cannot have any sense of involvement. Fourth, provide him with all information about the Sumitomo Foundation."

"Yuanzi, you..."

"Listen to me first, father. His reward is to make the Jitian family prosperous forever!"

Ichiro Kita fell silent.

"Father, obviously, he wants us to confuse others with our serious injuries and make them think that we are in trouble. After we swallow the consequences of failure, we will lose a lot of money, connections, resources and the club in our hands, but he said

If the money is not enough, he can lend it to us and try his best to take on the responsibility anyway. In this way, it is normal for the Kita family to dissolve the situation and lose its voice in the Sumitomo Foundation. However, the Kita family still exists. One day,

will gradually rise. During this hollow period, we will use internal response to help Kitahara Sosuke understand Sumitomo and finally defeat Sumitomo."

This is Jitian Yuanzi’s judgment.

Ichiro Kita continued to be silent.

"Will such a price be..." After a moment, he said slowly.

"Father, originally, he planned to kill you."

One sentence woke up Ichiro Chida.

If it were Kitahara Sosuke, it would really be possible for him to do such a thing!

"And I think this may be an opportunity for our family."

"Yuanzi...you seem to have grown up overnight."

"Women can make men grow, so why not vice versa?" Ji Tianyuanzi smiled bitterly.


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