But this remark is sound and justifiable in Jingu Zou, that little bit of resistance gradually disappeared, and a seventeen-year-old girl finally has a little bit of comparison, but now Zou is a little proud, proud of the puppet Such a delicate girl has completely lost to her.

"But you know the real situation. You found out when you were taking a bath just now, right? She has a very light idea of ​​the difference between men and women. I am a normal man who is so casual at home every day. I have to take care of her every day, and I am very busy with work. As my fiancée, do you have the heart to look at me like this?"

Jingong Yao said that he was very sad, his face was tangled, and his helpless tone made people feel a little sad, but he secretly said sorry to Zhenbai. The scum's means are played to the extreme.

Seeing different women say different things, face them with different attitudes, and face a soft-hearted play, this sad declaration is absolutely useful.

Every man can play tricks, the only difference is whether he has the qualifications and the capital to play tricks.

And today's Jingu Yao, he already has the qualification and capital to deceive the girl's body and mind.

Sure enough, when he heard Jingu Yao's painful declaration, Zade's expression became less resistant, but he still said with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "...Well, should I change...the place?"

And it's not that good...

She muttered inwardly.

"Where can I go with so much power here? Is it going to be in front of Mashiro?"

Jingu Yao smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth, and began to strike while the iron was hot.

This time, Her Royal Highness acquiesced to his behavior, and just covered his mouth to prevent him from screaming. The long-experienced Jingong Yao moved more and more gently. He didn't wear anything under the yukata. He lifted it easily. He opened the thin corners of his clothes, revealing Her Royal Highness's reddened body, looking at her shy look through the glass window, and began to violate her from behind.

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Zhenbai, who was painting in the house, suddenly stopped her movements, twisted her head slightly, her transparent eyes were like tranquil lake water, and after a while, she was immersed in the world of painting again.

Chapter [-] The Most Important Pet

"Hello, yes, I'm Jingu Yao... Okay, no problem, I'll send someone over there... No, I should say thank you."

Jingong Yao had a professional smile on his face, and his tone was so gentle that people couldn't hear his inner emotions. After discussing with the other party, he hung up the phone.

The smile on his face disappeared, and after Jingu Yao rubbed the phone with his hand, he lay down on the soft sofa and fell into contemplation.

He was wearing a bathrobe to cover his body, his legs were on the cushions of the sofa, and the sound of rain outside the window helped him to think.

The person who called just now was a high-level executive of TV TOKYO. He borrowed his family's shares to exercise the right. In addition to the good relationship between his family and the Nikkei Group, he easily got the cooperation guarantee from TV TOKYO.

To say that Jingu Family holds the most shares in various ways, it is Fuji TV that can really speak out. However, that TV station is a bit too serious and is not suitable for the industry that Jingu Yao is in. Instead, it is TV Tokyo that broadcasts the most anime. The TV station helped him a lot.

Jingu Yao began to prepare after receiving the exercise right of shares sent by Jingu Takayuki, and now everything is finally ready.

Borrowing the name of cooperation with TV Tokyo to conduct a voice selection meeting, in fact, it is exactly the same as what Sony's subsidiaries are preparing to do. Then, with this partnership, you can also go to Shueisha to discuss, first try their copyrighted comics water animation.

Anyway, Jingu Yao is not fooling around, and what he does is a win-win situation. The Nikkei Group, who doesn't want to have a bad relationship with the Jingu family over this trivial matter, will definitely follow his heart.

If Jingong Yao fails, it will not cause them a big loss, just treat it as a favor. If it succeeds, everyone will make money together. I am afraid that they will take the initiative to help without the need for Jingong Yao to speak.

He picked up the cup on the table beside the sofa and took a sip of water. There were still some leftovers on the table. As a high-end hotel, it naturally has its own restaurant to deliver meals. I went down to eat and asked the waiter to bring it up.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, Jingu Yao thought for a while, at this point it was not time to go to bed, so he decisively picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Moses Moses, President, are you okay?"

The echo of the phone was answered within a few seconds, and Yuta Miura's very respectful voice came from the microphone.

"I'm bothering you on the weekend night, Miura-kun."

Jingu Yao smiled softly and said that it is really inappropriate to call people on such a rest day, so he also said sorry first. As a polite person, Jingu Yao still values ​​basic etiquette.

"No, no, I happen to be working too."

Miura Yuta on the other side of the phone quickly said that he did not lie to Jingu Yao when he arrived. As a novice, he still has a lot to learn, so he has been working overtime to study.

"That's it, on Monday, Miura-kun, go to TV Tokyo, report my name, and sign an agreement with them in the name of my newly established seiyuu agency. I will send a copy of the agreement tomorrow. Email it to you, as long as there is no problem, it will be signed in the name of the firm.”

These small matters did not turn out to be the director of TV Tokyo, and Jingu Yao did not want to surrender his identity to contact other high-level TV stations, so he directly dispatched Miura Yuta. Recently, no matter which record company He is still in charge of the seiyuu office that has already been prepared and can only be changed by changing its name.

"Tokyo Television Station?"

Miura Yuta exclaimed in surprise. He never thought that the president of his own company was so powerful. A small and unknown firm was directly linked to one of the top five private TV stations in Japan. He knew it when he thought about it. , This has nothing to do with the office, it all depends on Jingu Yao's personal relationship.

"I understand the president!"

Miura Yu responded too seriously, Jingu Yao entrusted this matter to him, and also trusted him.

"Well, after this is done, the seiyuu I asked you to find can do it, and they probably won't hesitate any more because of their relationship with TV Tokyo, you discuss one by one, and let her When I finish my "Tsukihime", I also keep them all, change the name of the office that was brought from 'Bushido' and let them move, and tell me when everything is ready."

Up to now, most of the things do not need Jingu Yaolai to do it personally. Except for the creative and strategic aspects, he needs to coordinate, and other things can be done by instructing his subordinates to do it.

"Hey, hey! I've written it down, President!"

A good memory is not as good as a bad writing. Miura Yuta knows this very well. In the microphone of the mobile phone, he can still hear the sound of writing 'shasha' on the paper with the pen.

"Well, this matter is completed as soon as possible, I can't trust it..."

"Yes!"

Hearing Jingu Yao's tone a little serious, Miura Yuta hurriedly promised.

"When the company was first established, don't tire yourself out, Miura-kun."

After comforting Yuta Miura with a tone of concern for his subordinates, Jingu Yō hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Jingu Yao leaned on the sofa and thought about a lot of things. It was not until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night that he took a deep breath and stood up and entered the next room.

The lights in the bedroom were dim and warm, and a large bed had already fallen into a deep sleep. She curled up with the quilt in her arms, her face was a little damp and she looked very tired. In the living room before, Jingu Yoshio was afraid of being discovered. Psychologically, he violated her to the fullest, and played hard under Zhenbai's eyes for two hours. In terms of her thin body, it was indeed unbearable.

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