"I see, it seems that you have thought it through." The Thousand-Handed Butterfly smiled charmingly.

"Of course, we're not kids anymore, and we know the price of being willful."

"What do you want me to do for you, with the politicians you and Mr. Xinhu have access to, I can't reach them." The Thousand Hands Butterfly asked without humility or arrogance.

"There is never a real friendship between politicians and businessmen, they just use each other, and sometimes they give us information in the hope that we can create momentum for their political opinions, not necessarily the real decisions of the authorities."

"You want me to get you some information?" The thousand-armed butterfly cat leaned over and stared at each other.

"Of course, I won't make it difficult for Senjuhime to do something principled, it's just a little thing, I know that in the past, the authorities have always had strict control over left-wing forces, and if there is a change in policy in this regard, I can inform it in time, I am very grateful."

"Do you want to use this to speculate on the direction of the political trend? It's really risky, in fact, whether it is pro-China or pro-M speech and individuals, the authorities are very tightly controlled, and they are all carried out in secret, and it is difficult to say which will become the mainstream trend. ”

"It's also a last resort, don't hide it from a thousand hands, there are many people who think like me, and everyone is worried about the future."

"Okay, I can do my best to help you."

"Really? What kind of reward do you want, Senju Ji just spoke. ”

"Then I'm going to open my mouth?" The Thousand Hands Butterfly intends to give the other party a hand.

"You're welcome, in front of my Hitomi Yamamoto's financial resources, there is no such thing as a lion opening his mouth."

"How about a salary increase for your low-level employees? Well? The Thousand Hands Butterfly raised her eyebrows and suppressed the other party.

The Yamamoto Foundation has nearly 650,000 employees in the country alone, and if you count the overseas factories, there are more than 3 million workers, and the wage increase for ordinary workers is 1% to 5%, which is not a small amount.

Hitomi Yamamoto obviously didn't expect the other party to make such a request, and he was stunned for a moment.

"This, don't you think about it for yourself?" Hitomi Yamamoto said euphemistically.

"I have bought several insurance policies for myself, and it should not be a problem to see a doctor for the elderly."

"Senjuhime is really good at laughing, so there are no other conditions to talk about?"

"Why don't we do a futures business, if that day really comes, the economy will definitely be affected, so please ask the Yamamoto family to support a few more days and not make large layoffs, is that okay?"

"Okay, it's a word, but don't forget to introduce me to a few friends, although I used to hate that there were too many political issues in the company, but the national fortune is like this, and I have to force myself to learn."

Hitomi stayed with a thousand hands and took her to a guest room on the second floor, the maid had already drawn the curtains, Hitomi Yamamoto walked to the window and opened the curtains a little, "You can see the sea here, the room here, when you calm down, you will hear a little bit of the sound of the waves, no problem, right?" ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

The Thousand Hands Butterfly was a little drunk, drunk and confused, and when she sent Hitomi to the door, she happened to see a maid with a broad waist and a round waist, and she also picked up Eko, which should have been carried to the third floor. Hitomi said that there was a room there that had been prepared for her all year round.

Eleven fifteen.

In the corner, there is a cosmic-themed holographic light sculpture with three galaxies and two nebulae, as well as countless stars in them, forming a bizarre and magical scene, with a holographic clock in the middle, where time is displayed.

It's not a new thing, it seems that when I was in middle school, it was produced by a Chinese company, China is a country that can make * into fireworks, and modern times will also apply a lot of high-tech to children's entertainment.

How much does it cost? I don't remember much, it was either 1888 or 1999 yuan, anyway, I couldn't afford it at the time, I worked a few jobs in a summer vacation, and the money I saved was still not enough, and in the second year, this cosmic theme was no longer popular, and I never bought it again.

The childhood of rich people is different.

Thousand-Handed Butterfly reached into the light, and some intense light penetrated its skin, and the skin turned a transparent blue.

Sitting down next to the wall, Thousand Hands Butterfly covered her face vigorously, recalling the conversation with Hitomi Yamamoto, a little confused about who had the upper hand, what did she want to do? Oops, I drank too much and couldn't remember some words.

She is really an ambitious woman, and if the Yamamoto family also throws to the left, it will cause turmoil.

Butterfly had even forgotten how she had come to the bathroom and soaked herself in the huge heated tub.

It wasn't until she lay in it for a while, and suddenly on a whim, stretched out a white and slender foot, and opened the curtains, that she was awakened by the beautiful scene in front of her.

When Hitomi opened the curtain just now, she thought it was just a polite reminder of the sound of the waves, but she missed the owner's kindness.

The lights in the courtyard had all been turned off, and the lighthouse in the distance looked brighter, and a beam of light projected onto the surface of the sea kept swaying.

Although it was not a full moon, the moon was bright enough, and the nearby green woods, flat and rugged tidal flats, and the vast sea were sprinkled with silver light. It's so beautiful, I really want to go down and take a walk.

The wine slowly woke up, but the drowsiness was heavier, and in the blur, I saw a figure, wandering alone under the lighthouse.

It is a woman with long hair and a shawl, although she can't see her face clearly, but she also knows that she is a beauty by looking at her graceful demeanor and figure, especially a pair of snow-white legs and * feet, in the silver moonlight, exuding a whiter luster than the white dress on her body.

One moment she came to the moonlight, and the next she hid in the shadows of the lighthouse, and she could not see anyone with her, but alone.

Thousand-handed butterfly looked at the fascination, she is a person who can't stand loneliness, such a romantic night, you must have a companion, she thought of the man, slowly clamped her legs, probably because of the effect of wine, or this night is really charming, thinking of that pair of powerful hands, in her depths stirred up bursts of electricity, her body couldn't help spasming.

She went limp and almost melted into the bathtub, tiredness brought her back to reality, and the irresistible man was gone.

The woman was still lingering there.

It's really unproductive. Thousand-Handed Butterfly gritted her teeth and scolded herself secretly, just thinking of him made herself crazy, and I don't know what to do next time I see him.

There was no clock in the bathroom, and my watch and mobile phone were taken out, so it was really late.

She remembered, but her body didn't move.

Whew, it looks like I'm still drunk. People are really wonderful things, dreams and reality, drunk and awake, often indistinguishable.

Suddenly, two uninvited guests shattered the fairytale illusion, and two heavily armed security guards, almost trotting, rushed towards the woman who was dancing solo.

Thousand-Handed Butterfly's heart tightened, and she shook her head vigorously to sober herself up, and she struggled to get out of the bathtub. She was a police officer, after all, and her instinctive desire to protect drove him.

The water splashed, and for a long time she was still sitting in the bathtub.

Fortunately, the two security guards stopped, and at a distance of seven or eight paces from the woman, they just gestured and said something to the woman.

Luckily, she's safe.

As he thought so, a shrill siren sounded.

Then there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the floor shook violently, almost lifting the Thousand Hands Butterfly and the heavy bathtub.