"Another day of selling out the country, feels great!"

After getting in the car, Xiu Xin chuckled and muttered to himself. Betraying Japan's interests for his own gain, the feeling of having the qualifications to sell out the country is truly wonderful.

This time, the CIA director's assistant even flew to Japan specifically for him and agreed to give him Annie.

This fully shows that in the eyes of the Americans, he has already become a high-level traitor. As long as he persists, should a future coup decisively happen without waiting for approval, the United States is likely to reluctantly accept him as the Prime Minister.

As long as he can provide more benefits to the United States.

"Yu Cheng, we're not going home, head to the Qingshui family."

In high spirits, Xiu Xin decided to visit the two Mrs. Qingshuis to vent his pent-up energy.

"Yes!" Jin Yucheng responded, his lips moving several times, but in the end, he couldn't resist his curiosity and asked, "Boss, don't you feel any guilt?"

Selling out the country is not uncommon, but someone doing it with such cheer is rare—he had never seen it before.

"Why would I feel guilty? I'm atoning for Japan! How many innocent people did Japan harm during World War II? But it never paid the price, and now I'm making this country pay." Xiu Xin said righteously.

Jin Yucheng's expression twisted, unable to contain his reaction, "But you yourself are Japanese!"

"Yeah, that's why it further shows that I have emerged unstained from the mud, not being limited by my origin to distort my moral perspective! This shows that a person like me is a good traitor!" Xiu Xin remarked with emotion.

Jin Yucheng was speechless but secretly hoped there were more Japanese people like his boss.

Only messes with his own country.

Doesn't mess with other countries.

As a person from the Land of Light, he felt that in his lifetime he might witness two dramatic changes in Japan: one being Xiu Xin's coup coming to power, and the other probably him being overthrown by the Japanese.

They arrived twenty minutes later.

Upon entering, Xiu Xin headed straight to Qingshui Yi's bedroom, where he found Qingshui in disarray undressing Nagano Piaoxue.

"Mr. Aoyama!"

Qingshui Yi quickly got off the bed and bowed.

Nagano Piaoxue swiftly sat up to pay her respects.

"I seem to have come at a bad time?" Xiu Xin observed he had interrupted the couple's private moment.

"No! You've come at the perfect time." Qingshui Yi, fawning, said, "I just undid Piaoxue's belt, saving you the trouble, feel free to enjoy her, I won't disturb you."

After saying this, he picked up his pants and belt from the floor and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Xiu Xin stopped him, smiling, "Mr. Qingshui, you won't be displeased, will you?"

"Of course not! It is an honor for Piaoxue and me, sir!" Qingshui Yi firmly replied.

"That's good; getting along harmoniously as a family of four is more important than anything." Xiu Xin nodded contentedly and patted his shoulder, "Go call your mother over for me, I've missed her."

"Yes!" Qingshui Yi promptly ran out and prudently shut the door, urging his wife, "Serve Mr. Aoyama well, make him feel at home."

"Yes!" Nagano Piaoxue responded, blushing, and without tidying up her disheveled clothes, let herself be exposed, walking barefoot to Xiu Xin, whispering, "Minister, let me help you undress."

Xiu Xin caressed her silky face, his fingers moving to her moist, plump lips, teasing, "Undress me with your mouth."

"Yes!" Nagano Piaoxue replied, her eyes flirtatious as she pressed herself against Xiu Xin, her curvaceous body rubbing against him, using her mouth to slowly unbutton his shirt, her tongue especially agile.

When Qingshui Yasuko arrived and saw the scene, her face turned crimson, but she tactfully stepped forward to assist.

Watching the two uniquely charming beauties undress him with their mouths, satisfaction surged through Xiu Xin, and his head swelled with pride.

"The two ladies are truly eloquent and understanding, allowing me to love you tenderly."

.........…

The next day, Johnson returned to Tokyo.

He went straight to the CIA Japan office.

Annie knew nothing of this. She entered her office in the morning as usual, only to find someone sitting in her chair. Recognizing him, she was shocked, "Sir, why are you here?"

"I've been here for several days, just didn't want to disturb you." Johnson chuckled.

Annie's eyes flashed with anger. Johnson had come to Japan without alerting her, and he'd surely used staff from below for his affairs, yet none of them had reported to her, not even informing her of Johnson's arrival at headquarters today.

In addition to being angry, she felt a sense of defeat, realizing that her true subordinates were still few.

She quickly composed herself, closed the door, and approached to ask, "Is there any work directive you came for?"

"Yes." Johnson nodded, putting down a book he held, "Xiu Xin has passed the final assessment. We're going to increase our investment in him, and yesterday he made a request to me."

"What request?" Annie blurted out.

Johnson looked at her, "He wants you."

"What?" Annie was stunned, then angrily cursed, "Fuck, that bastard, is this all he thinks about? This is impossible!"

"Annie!" Johnson raised his voice, calmly saying, "Someone like Xiu Xin needs a person beside him who can monitor him at all times and control him at critical moments. If you don't want to take the assignment, you can ask your father."

Anger and pale-faced, Annie didn't want people to say she got promoted through family connections. Asking her father to intervene was something she couldn't accept.

After taking a deep breath and clenching her fists, she said, "Fine! I'll do it. Other members can sacrifice their bodies for work. As a CIA member myself, there's no reason for special treatment. As a manager, I should set an example and dedicate everything to the nation, completely committing myself to work."

"Think it through. You either don't accept this job, or if you do, you must do it well, without personal feelings affecting work, are you sure, Annie?" Johnson asked, with a serious expression.

Annie exhaled, "I'm sure! Rest assured, sir, I will excel in completing the task!"

Although the thought of actively submitting herself to someone she despises made her nauseous, if she didn't dare offer her body for the nation, what right did she have to despise Xiu Xin, the traitor?

However, even if she lay beneath Xiu Xin, allowing him to do as he pleased, it wouldn't stop her from still holding him in contempt!

That traitor, shameless and lecherous.

For him to make a request and only ask for a woman—it's ridiculous, lacking ambition, and pathetic, pff!

"Very good! Annie, I believe you will achieve greater things than your father; you will become the pride of the CIA." Johnson said earnestly.

Annie calmly said, "Thank you for your compliment, sir, and I have no doubt about that."

Johnson laughed heartily, "Xiu Xin said you're the most charming woman he's met. I don't think it's just an exaggeration; there's some truth to it."

Annie felt disgusted, thinking that to someone like Xiu Xin, charm merely referred to her looks and figure. He was utterly unworthy of appreciating her true self.

But unfortunately, he was about to get intimately close.

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