When Shunichi Suzuki was escorted away by bodyguards, Jingu Yoshiai smiled and said to Sayuri Sawamura, who was beside him: 857 "...What's the matter, Sayuri? The expression on your face is not good. You should be happy when things are settled. right."

"Yaojun... Are you paying too much?"

After hesitating for a while, Sayuri Sawamura said in a low voice. She is not a brazen woman who thinks that other people's contributions to her are taken for granted. Jingu Yao's contribution moved her heart, but she also felt panic in her heart. , a little disturbed.

"Little Lily is out. You have never begged me to do things. This is the first time you have come to beg me. If I can't do this well, then my two years of hard work will be in vain."

Jingu Yao shook his head and smiled. He waved his hand to signal the bodyguards around him to stay away a little. The Tokyo Imperial Hotel was already very safe, but Jingu Yao was now using the highest level of security, and several black suits gradually moved away from the Jingu Palace. Yō, just keep Sayuri Sawamura and Yō Jingu within their line of sight.

"However this time, it still involves the UK. If it's just Japan, it's very easy, but when it comes to the UK, Mr. Spencer needs to do some work himself. It's impossible to completely rely on Japan alone. It affects the UK, but don’t worry, Sayuri Sawamura, I also know some people in the UK, and I will ask them to help as much as possible.”

Jingu Yao thought of Rita, the British noble girl. Her family definitely has a complicated relationship in British politics. If you go to Rita, you should be able to connect with some people in the UK. Besides, it is not about the Prime Minister. In the major event of the campaign, as long as Spencer works hard, it is not difficult to get a good result.

"I know, if he still can't do well with so much help from Yaojun, then let him go back to England by himself."

At this time, Sayuri is also cruel. So many things have been done in advance. If Spencer cannot keep his position as a diplomat in Japan with the help of so many people, then he is not suitable for this position. It's over.

Looking at Sawamura Sayuri's determination while biting her cherry lip, Jingu Yao felt that the possibility of Spencer's success was very high, because everything he could do was done for him, and Jingu Yao was used to Spencer. Although he did not do anything major as a British diplomat in Japan, he did not make any mistakes. It can be said to be quite satisfactory, which is enough for him to borrow the current resources to keep his status.

Jingu Yao didn't give Sawamura Sayuri any idea of ​​helping Spencer change jobs, because Sawamura Sayuri asked Jingu Yao to just let Spencer keep his position, Jingu Yao If you come up with other ideas, it's just superfluous, and it's not what Sayuri Sawamura wants.

She just hoped that her husband could stay in Japan, so that it would not be difficult for Yingri to meet her father. She didn't expect Spencer to be promoted or change jobs. Her only hope was just such a request. .

"It's not too early. We didn't eat when we were with Uncle Suzuki just now. If Sayuri is not in a hurry to go back, why don't you come and have a meal with me."

Jingu Yao glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, the pointer had already pointed to more than ten o'clock in the evening, he looked at the sky outside and said.

"Okay, I happen to be a little hungry too."

Sawamura Sayuri, who was in a complicated mood, did not refuse Jingu Yao's invitation at all, but just pursed her lips and smiled and stood beside him.

"Then come with me!"

Jingu Yao grabbed Sawamura Sayuri's hand. Sayuri wasn't shy about being grabbed by a man. She just watched with interest as Jingu Yao took her to the elevator of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel, which went straight to the top floor.

Jingu Yao took a card from the bodyguard and swiped open the door of a room on the top floor. The bodyguards withdrew respectfully. When Sawamura Sayuri and Jingu Yao entered the door of the room, the whole room was filled with panic. It was lit up by the lights in an instant, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Although it is not the highest point in Tokyo, because it is located in the center of Tokyo's Imperial Palace District, the surrounding houses are relatively short, and it is also possible to stand in front of the glass windows. Take in the panoramic view of the Royal Palace area.

"This is the presidential suite that has never been rented out. It is reserved for the family, but my father has never been here, and I have hardly been here."

Jingu Yao stood beside Sawamura Sayuri and looked at the world outside the window with her, "...that is the Imperial Palace area, but the surrounding area is covered with lush vegetation, it is impossible to see inside. Yes, of course, there is actually nothing in the palace."

Jingu Yao shrugged. For him who can enter and exit the Japanese Imperial Palace at will, this palace really has no secrets at all.

Jingu Yao picked up the phone and called the restaurant downstairs, ordered a set of dishes, and then he came to the bar in the room and took out a bottle of champagne from it.

"There isn't any expensive wine here. It's okay to drink this bottle of white wine as a celebration, Sayuri."

"Yaojun likes it, I'm not obsessed with wine, and I'm not good at drinking..."

Embarrassment and embarrassment flashed across Sayuri Sawamura's face, as if remembering the night when she and Jingu Yoshiki were together after drinking.

"It's okay, we'll just have a drink."

Jingu Yao picked up the glass and poured light yellow liquid into it, raised the glass to salute to Sawamura Sayuri, although Sawamura Sayuri was very poor in drinking, she still happily took the glass and touched Jingu Yao lightly. a moment.

Chapter [-] Candlelight Dinner

"CHEERS!"

Jingu Yao and Sawamura Sayuri stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the night lights in the Imperial Palace area of ​​Tokyo, and lightly touched the goblet in their hands.

The postures of the two of them are very standard, even the smiles on their faces are a little professional. They have done too much of this kind of thing. In various banquet dinners, it is normal to hold glasses and respect each other.

Jingu Yao took a sip, and the smell of white wine permeated his taste buds. This kind of wine didn't feel anything to Jingu Yao at all, and Sayuri also took a sip, and the white and pretty face immediately started to show. red.

"Sayuri's drinking is really bad."

Jingu Yao put down the cup in his hand and said with a smile.

"Yeah, I get on my face when I drink, and I don't like drinking very much, but sometimes there are a lot of social events, so I can only try my best."

That flushed face was like a seductive ripe peach, exuding a sense of temptation that was definitely different from that of a young girl. Perhaps the effect of alcohol made Sayuri Sawamura a little hot. Her fair little hand tugged at her collar, letting the delicate The white and tender skin between the collarbone and the collarbone was exposed.

The kimono will always cover a woman tightly, but when this kind of clothes is half naked~, it is even more tempting.

Jingu Yao glanced at Sawamura Sayuri's neckline with a slightly burning gaze, and then looked away, pretending to be a gentleman.

Not knowing whether she noticed Jingu Yao's sharp gaze, Sawamura Sayuri's face turned even redder.

"People say that people who drink and blush can drink it. In fact, this is a very wrong statement. The more people who drink and blush, the less they can't drink. If they drink too much, it will cause great harm to the body. Sayuri should not drink too much. too much."

Jingu Yao toasted Sawamura Sayuri again and took a sip by himself, but Sayuri still sipped it lightly. After two sips, Jingu Yao found that Sawamura Sayuri even started to turn red, thinking of the last time Sayuri drank. For a long time, even her arms were red, and she knew that she was the kind of person who would walk all over while drinking.

Gently took the wine glass from Sawamura Sayuri's hand. You don't have to drink too much wine. It's the feeling of being dizzy even though you're not drunk. It's unreasonable thinking.

At this time, when there was a knock on the door, Jingu Yao opened the door, and a waiter bowed his head respectfully and pushed a dining car in. He gently placed several plates of simple but delicate food on the dining car. At the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, a few candles were lit. Except for introducing the style and preparation method of the dishes when the plate was placed on the table, the waiter hardly spoke or even raised his head. Look at Jingu Yao and Sawamura Sayuri, showing their professionalism and the high-end service of this hotel.

"Sit down, Sayuri..."

Jingu Yao pulled out the chair by the side of the table and let Sayuri Sawamura sit down. He pressed a button beside the table, and the lights in the whole room went out. Only the candles on the table and the night view outside the window replaced people. in a dreamlike landscape.

"candlelight dinner?"

The rest of the wine was in Sawamura Sayuri's hand. Jingu Yao picked up his wine glass and raised his hand slightly towards Sayuri. He just took a sip. Although he didn't toast, Sayuri hesitated for a while. Pick up the glass and follow him to sip the same lightly.

"Yeah, candlelight dinner... It's the first time I've had such a formal candlelight dinner. I didn't expect the first person to be invited was Sayuri."

"Does Yaojun feel a little unhappy about inviting an elderly woman like me?"

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