Please make money.

However, there is no Yamagami-kun in this world, otherwise Alia would help him no matter what.

Oh, no, if you think about it this way, it might be a blessing for Yamagami-kun that he doesn't have to go through a painful life.

"Let's go back and drink!"

Alia was sure that there was no one on the road, so she quickened her pace: "Whether it's true or not, we'll know tomorrow when we watch the news."

"Oh……"

……

……

President Lei's eyes were red as he glared at the executive in front of him.

"If anything happens to our young lady, the consequences will not be something you can bear!"

"Red Bean Paste Private Marseille! We really didn't expect that our guests would be harassed like this!"

The managing director's waist was almost broken and he was sweating profusely. As a person second only to the president and the director of the association, he did not dare to raise his head in front of Prime Minister Lei.

These bastards are so arrogant that they even dare to cheat and bully distinguished guests near such a high-end hotel.

If this kind of thing gets out of hand, it could even be considered an international scandal.

Hoshinoya Hotel is known for its high-end status and is said to receive such top guests.

Although the Ai Group is not a listed company, its market value is no less than that of the Fortune 500.

Even if calculated according to the threshold of the Fortune 500, many listed companies may not have the financial strength of the Ai Group, and they are all bloated.

Such existence, whether it is business cooperation or simply for socializing or personal use, is a customer relationship that their hotel needs to manage carefully.

After all, there are only so many people willing to spend money to stay in these places. Do they trust the hotel or the customer? There are so many hotels anyway, so why take the risk?

As they were talking, two people's voices came from the corridor, very leisurely.

"Miss, why do they call it a joint-stock company?"

"Well, in this book, the shares are multiplied by stocks, and one share is one stock."

"Oh, a few shareholders pooled their money to set up a company. We call it a joint stock company, but they call it a joint stock company? So are they called shareholders or joint stock companies?"

"I don't know about that... Hmm? What are all these people doing here?"

Prime Minister Lei looked back and saw that it was not the long-awaited Ailia and An Lele, who else could it be?

Alia was still steaming in her bathrobe, her hair wet and draped over her shoulders, holding a glass of milk.

An Lele was dressed the same as Alia, but she was not holding a cup of milk. Instead, she was holding a large paper box of one liter of milk, which she gulped down.

The "Musashino" sign on it was extremely conspicuous, and I didn't know if she was really hungry or had other intentions.

"Miss!" Aunt Zhou, who was wiping her tears nearby, exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, you guys look like I just traveled back in time. What happened?"

There were many people present, but Ailia didn't know most of them. The key ones were Mr. Lei, Aunt Zhou, Meimei, and Yumei.

Oh, there was also a hotel executive who was dragged over to DISS. He was really pitiful as well, it was totally an unprovoked disaster for him.

"Where did you go before, Miss?"

"I went to the hot springs, the Eight-Nine Springs, right?"

An Lele nodded vigorously: "Yeah, yeah, it's good, but it's a little cold. The outdoor pool is a bit freezing."

Mr. Lei opened his mouth, seemed to realize something, and then closed his mouth again, but his face looked a little dark.

Even when an honest man like Prime Minister Lei gets angry, Alia feels a little scared, because after all, he is really doing it for your own good.

She then changed the subject with a laugh and tried to comfort the poor hotel manager.

"The harassment incidents by the Yakuza did happen, and I am very disappointed, but I am very satisfied with the hotel's service."

As she spoke, Alia took out a pure gold personal business card and handed it to the other party. This was a small compensation.

Ailia came to Benzi and there were two types of business cards. The pure gold one was of commercial nature and was in the name of the Ai Group.

The silver one is private, but it is not just silver, but a precious metal business card mixed with palladium, which is more valuable.

Alia doesn’t like to hand out business cards casually, but she likes to do things, especially when it comes to Ben, everything has to have a sense of ceremony.

Then she naturally had to make the ceremony more ceremonial, which means I didn't turn a blind eye to cooperating with your performance.

She learned how to make precious metal business cards from a good friend of hers.

Her best friend has a palladium card specially customized for her by the bank. The card is made of 23k gold and palladium metal.

The raw material cost of a single card is over $1000. If the card were melted down and sold at the metal price, the card would be more expensive than its symbolic annual fee.

Ailia sent the relieved executive away. An Lele looked at his back and felt a little sorry for him: "He feels quite wronged."

"If the eldest lady didn't run around, he wouldn't have suffered such grievances." Prime Minister Lei began, and started to speak in a sarcastic tone.

"If there's no one causing trouble outside the hotel, I won't go to the hot springs." Alia sighed, "Let's go out and have fun."

"...Miss."

"Ok?"

"I—never mind, let's go to the conference room and talk."

It was inappropriate to talk here, so President Lei found a meeting room, and Ailia and An Lele sat down to endure the pain of the three-court trial.

Sister Yu, as a traitor, is currently being pointed at by An Lele. She sits aside with her head down as a witness.

Aunt Zhou and Meimei sat together. Meimei looked a little innocent, a little nervous, and a little dazed.

"So where did you find him?" Ailia pointed at Zhou Haimei and said, "Did he go out to play?"

"I drank too much before. The sake was very strong. I fell asleep in the lobby of the hotel."

I have to say that the service at Hoshino Hotel is really good. When a beautiful girl fell asleep in the hotel lobby, they considerately put a screen for her and covered her with a blanket.

In other people's words, the hotel is the traveler's home - caring and gentle - but a little bit of a waste.

An Lele suddenly realized: "I was wondering why I couldn't find him, it turns out he went to the front hall...Okay, at least he's okay."

Although there were some deviations at the beginning, the result was very successful and the goal was achieved.

Prime Minister Lei looked at Alia seriously and asked, "Where have you been, Miss?"

"Where can I go?" Alia confessed, "I quietly went out to look for it twice, but then I got lost. It was hard for me to ask for directions and come back."

It makes sense, but it also seems a little wrong. Mr. Lei looked at Alia suspiciously, but still couldn't see any flaws.

After all, if you say an eighteen-year-old girl, who has billions of dollars in wealth, goes out for a stroll to look for her sister, and goes quietly in the rain, it means she is kind-hearted.

But if you ask what kind of trouble an eighteen-year-old girl with billions of dollars can cause when she goes out for a stroll to find her sister, it seems impossible in a foreign country.

Prime Minister Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Alia's expression did not seem fake, he advised: "We can hire someone, call the police, and use our connections and relationships here. That will be more efficient, just like when we were looking for Miss Yu who ran away from home. It's scary for you to run around like this, Miss."

"Hahaha, it's my fault, it's my fault. I apologize. I won't do it next time." Alia laughed and tried to fool the matter away: "It's just a small matter. It's just a small problem."

An Lele also quickly turned on the TV in the conference room: "Let's check the weather forecast. It would be good if it doesn't rain today, and everyone won't be so worried."

The TV seemed to be fixed with a local news channel, which was currently broadcasting a special news segment about a fire scene.

"This is a local entertainment agency. A very bad fight broke out a while ago, and the police were dispatched... to the scene... the Yakuza organization..."

The live broadcast was a bit shaky. The two-story building was ablaze with flames shooting into the sky. Firefighters and police were running around, as well as many ambulances.

Aunt Zhou couldn't bear to see this. She looked at the injured people who were carried out with bruises all over their bodies and said with a look of pity: "How could the burn be so severe? It's terrible..."

Ailia and Anlele nodded vigorously, yes, yes, it was horrible.

Sister Yu looked at the 'injured' on the screen and pointed at the news headline with some uncertainty: "Jidao means - gangsters, right?"

The TV programs in this book are all written in Chinese characters and Hiragana, so you can understand the meaning even by guessing without translation.

Katakana? No one would read that. Gamers who play games in this book would rather use traditional Chinese than read Katakana...

Upon hearing this, An Lele quickly warned Sister Yu: "These are not good people, you must not get in touch with them! Stay away from them if you see them!"

Sister Yu nodded, then shook her head: "No, I mean, is this really a fire? The fight between the extreme gangs, isn't it just the fights between the gangs in the past?"

"Hey, who cares? It's just a dog-eat-dog thing." Alia waved her hand. "Let's not talk about that. Lele, take out those previous contracts and show them to Mr. Lei."

The team led by Prime Minister Lei are all professionals, so it would be most appropriate to show them the contract and look for loopholes.

What? Burned directly?

Originally, Alia thought so, but when she saw the fire, she felt that the man named Kawagen Ichiro seemed to really want to do something.

Then why not screen these contracts, use them as weapons for the other party, and first take back all the victims’ money reasonably and legally?

As for what role the Ai Group played in this - the group's legal department stopped by and provided free consultation for the public interest litigation, is that not possible?

An Lele hurried back to get the contract, and found a pile of brown paper file bags, from which a stack of strange documents fell out.

Mr. Lei picked it up and saw that it was a bearer bond...

Hmm? Bearer bonds?

In the Benzi region, many banks or financial institutions with deep ties to hereditary bureaucrats will occasionally issue some bearer debt or personal futures products in a low-key manner.

Prime Minister Lei knew at first glance that this was a discounted debt issued by the Commercial and Industrial Bank of China. The starting price for this type of debt is very high, so as not to be easily purchased by individual users.

Because this thing is not a serious financial product, but a disguised form of bribery.

If you buy a 1000 million yen portion at random and then invest it over a three or five year period, you can get at least a 20% return.

The most important thing is that as long as the subscription is completed, the income is reasonable and legal, because the bank only recognizes bonds and not people. This means that these bonds can be used as money in the secondary market and can be cashed in at any time. It is much more concealed than cash that needs to be transferred.

All the bonds here are small-denomination, five-year bonds of 90 yen, with a total principal and interest income of 100 million yen, which is equivalent to about national dollars.

There are nearly a hundred of these in a stack...

Alia looked at An Lele, and An Lele also looked at Alia innocently with a confused look on her face.

I just took the contract, I didn't know there was such a thing in it!

Alia rubbed her face. It was over. How could she explain this...

Fortunately, Mr. Lei is not interested in money. After all, with Alia's wealth, any amount of money she has is reasonable.

The business assets and trust funds left to her by Mr. and Mrs. Ai are one thing, and the money left to her themselves is another.

One hundred million yen? Could this be the private money that the young lady had dug out to exchange for cash?

He put the bonds aside and opened the document bags to look through them. "What is this?"

"Um - just before, I met a person who seemed quite pitiful, so I wanted to help him. There were some problems with the contracts, and he didn't really understand them, right?"

Well, the top students of the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo don’t understand contracts, so I can only say that the rules of the game are set on this side of the book…

Mr. Lei looked through several copies and felt something seemed off. Finally, he turned to the cover of a contract and saw the name of XXX Yunnengren Agency on it.

I looked up at the live broadcast of the fire scene which had not yet finished. Why did the place on it look so familiar?

"...Miss."

"Ok?"

"These things—did you pick them up?"

"Ah, just before, Lele and I went out to look for Xiaomei, and we met a man on the way. He called himself Dazhuang, and I... no, he called himself Kawagen Ichiro. He was a hero who counted the sins of others. He was wearing a windbreaker and said he was going to fight against evil, so he told us to go home quickly."

Alia changed her sitting position and said, "Then Lele and I thought we should do something, so we asked each other if there was anything we could do to help you."

Mr. Lei handed the contract to Aunt Zhou, pointed to the name on it, then pointed to the TV, and finally, he rested his chin on the table with both hands and just looked at Alia.

Well, you talk, and I listen.

"In the end, he gave us this, probably to let us expose these ugly things - of course, I think this is very serious, just help him take a look, I still won't participate, I don't really understand these things of fighting and killing, I'm not familiar with them, really."

"So he gave you these bonds too?"

"Maybe. Any problem?"

"No, there is no problem. It is easy to handle and there won't be any trouble at all."

"Oh, that's good. Thank you for your hard work."

"So, Miss, do you have anything else to say to me?"

"Otherwise - well, the hot spring is pretty good, it smells delicious, you can go soak in it after you're done."