Although the club is exciting, it is not the whole life after all. For more than a week after I accompanied my wife to the club, all the business in the company was handed over to my assistant Liu Min. Although she managed the company's administration in an orderly manner, for such a large company, the chairman has been away for a long time, and has accumulated a lot of important meetings and things that need to be decided.
I briefly explained to Kawasaki and asked him to help me investigate my wife's information, but I also knew that this guy had long been eyeing his wife. As long as he had the chance, he would not miss the opportunity to play with his wife.
The next morning, I boarded the plane back to Pudong, Tokyo. After two hours of flight, I saw the crowd who was following Liu Min to pick up my son, stretching his head and exploring the crowd.
But the first sentence my son rushed to me left me speechless. Where is mom? Where is mom? My son is trying hard to find his mother behind me
My mother still has some things to deal with in Japan, and she will not come back after a while. I picked up my son and kissed him a few times on his tender face. Of course, I can't tell him that his mother was locked up by the Japanese and was receiving various perverted training.
Then can I go to find my mother? My son is still in the summer vacation, so it is normal for him to make such a request.
My mother is busy with work, and when she finishes her work, she will naturally come back. If she disturbs her, I am afraid she will not come back in the short term. I can only use this to swear to swear my son.
Mr. Fang, should you go back to the company directly or go home first?
Liu Min took the suitcase in my hand. Today she was wearing a classic secretary dress. She was wearing a white shirt with a wide collar on her upper body. She could vaguely see the black bra inside. If she was condescending, she could see the deep cleavage under the collar. She was wearing a black wrap skirt. Although it was longer than her knees, she also outlined her slender figure.
Liu Min is 29 years old this year, an older young woman, and has always been single.
Because of her outstanding appearance and figure, there are endless people introducing her to her. I know about blind dates less than ten times, but no man can be attracted to her. She once said that the man in her mind should be mature and steady, with a successful career. I also know what she means, but because of my special hobbies, I don’t want to drag her into the water.
Let's go back to the company first, I looked at the watch, it was not until 11 am yet
I settled my son and just returned to my office, I received a call from my mother-in-law. My father-in-law died in a car accident when she was in elementary school. After losing her father, my wife and mother-in-law became more intimate. Even after getting married, as long as she doesn't go on a business trip, she will have to go back to stay with her mother for one night every week.
The mother-in-law was a little anxious when she was on the phone. It was obviously because her daughter hadn't contacted her for more than a week. This was not the wife's style at all. You should know that even if she was on a business trip abroad, she would often call her back.
Moreover, the mother-in-law also mentioned something on the phone, saying that his wife lived with her that day, and two Japanese came to look for her at night, and she called her out for more than an hour before she came back. After returning, my wife was in a bad mood. Then, two days later, she said she would go to the Japanese office to work for three months.
Japanese?
Looking for her tonight?
Could it be that video?
But I heard Oshimae say that it was the leaked Japanese man who sent the CD to his wife, how could a Japanese find his wife?
I couldn't help but have questions in my heart?
But these questions cannot be answered at all with my mother-in-law
I can only use some far-fetched reasons to soothe my mother-in-law's anxiety. For example, my wife has an important translation task in Japan and cannot call at any time. When it is convenient for her, she will naturally contact her.
Of course, my wife was locked naked in a cage in the basement, and most of the time she had a mouthball stuffed in her mouth. Even speaking like an ordinary person is a luxury, let alone calling and contacting her family.
I was not in the company for a week and I was busy until 11 o'clock in the evening. My son had already fallen asleep in the reception room. Liu Min came over to remind me to pay attention to my health. I knew she was really out of concern, not pretending to flatter her boss, but I actually just didn't want to go home and go back to the environment where I spent day and night with my wife.
On the first night after returning to China, I spent the suite in a five-star hotel, but even in such a strange environment, I still couldn't stop thinking about my wife. The clean and soft bedding and warm room layout in the hotel tried their best to create a comfortable accommodation for the guests, but what about my wife?
Is it in a cold cage now?
Or in some dark classroom?
It is precisely because of my indulgence in myself...
But this regret and guilt cannot turn back time, nor can it allow my wife to return to me. Will she be like the woman named Miko in Oshimae's office? Even if her husband shouts hard in front of her, she cannot pull her back from the abused world.
My mind was full of messes all night, with memories and sweet pasts with my wife, public training experiences in the club, and peeping at Watanabe's training of his wife outside the door. He didn't fall asleep all night, but his son slept until dawn. If he knew his mother's situation, he would still sleep so steadily.
Although I could choose to stay in the hotel all the time, my son couldn't. His clothes, homework books, extracurricular books, and toys were all at home. After staying in the hotel for three days, I could only take my son back to his home in Binjiang Huafu with me.
The moment I opened the door, a familiar smell came to my face. Chanel high heels at the door, flower arrangements on the shoe cabinet, large wedding photos in the living room, and women's underwear hanging on the balcony that I had no time to put away, all aroused my longing for my wife.
Entering the bedroom, the feeling became even stronger. There were photos of my wife and I traveling in Qinghai and Phuket on the bedside and on the TV cabinet. The wife in the photo was smiling so brightly and charmingly. At that time, she must have never expected that one day our husband and wife would reach this state today.
In the wardrobe, my wife's top and skirt were neatly hung on both sides, occupying most of the space in the wardrobe, while her trousers and stockings were placed on the lattice rack under the wardrobe. The translation company where my wife works is one of the best in the city, so there are many benefits, such as 10 pairs of Fgal professional pantyhose every month, so my wife's wardrobe was hung with black, flesh-colored stockings and pantyhose. Even her underwear drawer was filled with more than a dozen pairs of unopened stockings.
Usually, when my wife comes home, she always takes off her tight professional skirt or trousers as soon as she goes, and walks around the house in pantyhose and underwear. This is the scenery that many men dream of, but I don’t cherish it. Instead, I still look for excitement in Japanese clubs, which is ridiculous.
Open the underwear drawer, the stockings and underwear inside were stacked neatly. In addition to wearing pantyhose, my wife is also very particular about underwear. Because she often wears tight skirts and suits, she is worried that it will highlight the traces of the underwear inside, so she chooses more traceless briefs and occasionally wears thongs.
I opened my wife's underwear drawer not because I missed people to see things, but because of Kawasaki's bastard. When I asked him to inquire about his wife's whereabouts, I actually made a perverted request, which was to bring him a few pairs of underwear that his wife had worn, and the older the better, the better the better.
It turns out that Kawasaki is also a serious fetish. He was embarrassed to ask me for it because of love, but now his wife has become a sex slave in the club anyway. It shouldn't be too much to ask me how many pairs of underwear I want.
I have been doing business with Kawasaki for many years, and he has always given me the impression that he is lustful, shrewd and very trustworthy. If you ask him to do anything, he must have a good exchange. This time, helping me find my wife's whereabouts, the price is just a few pairs of wife's underwear
It is not difficult for me to take a few pairs of wife's underwear. There are not less than dozens of pairs of underwear in the underwear drawer, most of which are Victoria's Secret. My wife doesn't have many thongs and wears less, so they are all placed in the innermost part of the drawer.
I picked out black and red pairs of markless briefs, and prepared to find another pair of thongs. I had completed the task, but I accidentally encountered a hard object placed in the innermost part of the drawer and under the underwear pile.
I took out the hard object carefully wrapped in velvet cloth and weighed it in my hand. I guessed that it should be a book. After opening it, I found that it was a hard-crust diary. I knew my wife had the habit of keeping diaries before, but I haven't seen her write at home for a long time. I thought she had abandoned this habit. I didn't expect that she would still keep recording her life
Opening the cover of the diary, I saw rows of elegant handwriting of my wife. The first diary was a few years ago. Judging from the thickness of this diary, my wife probably didn't take notes every day.
I quickly looked through the diary. It was nothing more than recording my wife's daily life in the translation company and at home, such as completing another business in the company, or being harassed by an annoying customer, and being called by her son's teacher, and her husband forgot her wedding anniversary.
Turning to the diary of more than a month, I found that my wife had some strange emotions. Although she had recorded some unhappy things before, she had a strong personality and an optimistic wife could always adjust her mentality. The things recorded in the last few pages were obviously not that simple.
November 15th...
Mr. Chen said that I still have to host this year's Christmas Annual Meeting, which is really annoying. There are so many young girls in the company that don't need to let me, an old woman, show up in public, but fortunately, the male host Xiaotu is quite pleasing to the eye...
November 30th... Today the clothing company came to measure the size and said that it was going to customize the dresses for the two of us hosts. That style was too tight...
December 5th...
A batch of new styles are here in the underwear store. Unfortunately, I can’t wear my favorite lace on weekdays, but I can buy two to show my husband. But he doesn’t seem to be interested in me, is it because I am old?
December 10th...
The dress from the clothing store is really slim and I am really afraid of breaking the clothes
But even Xiaotu praised me for being the company's beauty. Do young people nowadays have their own attributes of flirting with girls?
Even the elder sister dares to flirt with
On December 20th... During the last rehearsal, Mr. Chen also specifically emphasized that this party also invited a group of important customers, hoping that there would be no horny Japanese fat pig!
December 24th... I was in a very bad mood and didn't want to write...
On January 10th... Someone reminded me to be careful of the Japanese revenge, saying that he has a gangster background and that my mother is doing well and sitting upright. Would you be afraid of him?...
January 19th... That contract was indeed blew, I'm not interested yet!!! (An angry expression with a red face)
The diary only recorded at the end of January this year, which was half a year ago. I probably know some of the things described in the diary. At that Christmas annual meeting, my wife slapped a big customer in the face and slapped a large contract of 2 million yuan. For this reason, my wife was severely criticized by the company leader. However, the cause of the incident was that the customer touched his wife's butt in public. The strong-willed wife suffered such insults and immediately gave the customer color.
However, I didn’t know before that this big client was Japanese and had a gangster background. I suddenly thought that Oshimae was also a gangster group?
Will this Japanese have something to do with Oshimae?
If they have a relationship, then what happened to their wife is likely to be a carefully designed conspiracy.
This incident at the annual meeting was well known in my wife's company. Through a colleague with a good relationship with my wife, I learned that this Japanese man was originally named Jiro Kameda. As soon as I heard the name, I knew it was not a good thing.
At the end of last year, I invested in an electronics factory in Shanghai. I was originally planning to hand over all the translation business to my wife's company. Later, because of a slap from my wife, the business fell into the pocket of another translation company.
But as for his gangster relationship in Japan, it is quite mysterious. My wife and colleagues said that Kameda has tattoos unique to the gangster. It is said that he also invested in sports, entertainment and even an AV company in Japan. Most of the AV companies in Japan are closely related to the gangster.
I suddenly remembered that my mother-in-law said that two nights before my wife and I had a showdown, two Japanese people came to see her, and they talked with her for an hour. Even though her mother-in-law couldn't understand Japanese at all, they deliberately avoided her. Obviously, they were talking about something very important.
I asked for a photo of Kameda from my wife and colleague. It was a middle-aged man with a big belly with a shiny hair. The tattoo inside could be vaguely seen at the collar. It was not a good person at first glance.
I sent the photo to my mother-in-law and confirmed to her that Kameda was one of the two Japanese who came to find her wife that night. According to her wife's temper, since she could slap Kameda in the face at the annual meeting, she would definitely not go out with Kameda alone, which shows that Kameda must have something important to her hand that is very important to her wife.
Is it the video of me playing with female slaves in the club?
But Oshimae said that the video was sent to his wife by Miko's husband. Could Oshimae lie? In theory, senior gang members who control underground clubs and have hundreds of female slaves under him do not need to go through a lot of trouble for a woman, let alone that his wife is just a Chinese woman who has given birth to her in her 30s.
So, a more reasonable explanation should be that Kameda was doing it, but how did he convince his wife to go to the club?
Signed the fifth, the most severe slave agreement?
And what kind of role is he?
What is his purpose?
Too many doubts need to be solved, and I fully realize that my wife's fate is closely linked to these doubts. If you want to rescue your wife, you must untie them one by one.
With this idea, I called Kawasaki...
I briefly explained to Kawasaki and asked him to help me investigate my wife's information, but I also knew that this guy had long been eyeing his wife. As long as he had the chance, he would not miss the opportunity to play with his wife.
The next morning, I boarded the plane back to Pudong, Tokyo. After two hours of flight, I saw the crowd who was following Liu Min to pick up my son, stretching his head and exploring the crowd.
But the first sentence my son rushed to me left me speechless. Where is mom? Where is mom? My son is trying hard to find his mother behind me
My mother still has some things to deal with in Japan, and she will not come back after a while. I picked up my son and kissed him a few times on his tender face. Of course, I can't tell him that his mother was locked up by the Japanese and was receiving various perverted training.
Then can I go to find my mother? My son is still in the summer vacation, so it is normal for him to make such a request.
My mother is busy with work, and when she finishes her work, she will naturally come back. If she disturbs her, I am afraid she will not come back in the short term. I can only use this to swear to swear my son.
Mr. Fang, should you go back to the company directly or go home first?
Liu Min took the suitcase in my hand. Today she was wearing a classic secretary dress. She was wearing a white shirt with a wide collar on her upper body. She could vaguely see the black bra inside. If she was condescending, she could see the deep cleavage under the collar. She was wearing a black wrap skirt. Although it was longer than her knees, she also outlined her slender figure.
Liu Min is 29 years old this year, an older young woman, and has always been single.
Because of her outstanding appearance and figure, there are endless people introducing her to her. I know about blind dates less than ten times, but no man can be attracted to her. She once said that the man in her mind should be mature and steady, with a successful career. I also know what she means, but because of my special hobbies, I don’t want to drag her into the water.
Let's go back to the company first, I looked at the watch, it was not until 11 am yet
I settled my son and just returned to my office, I received a call from my mother-in-law. My father-in-law died in a car accident when she was in elementary school. After losing her father, my wife and mother-in-law became more intimate. Even after getting married, as long as she doesn't go on a business trip, she will have to go back to stay with her mother for one night every week.
The mother-in-law was a little anxious when she was on the phone. It was obviously because her daughter hadn't contacted her for more than a week. This was not the wife's style at all. You should know that even if she was on a business trip abroad, she would often call her back.
Moreover, the mother-in-law also mentioned something on the phone, saying that his wife lived with her that day, and two Japanese came to look for her at night, and she called her out for more than an hour before she came back. After returning, my wife was in a bad mood. Then, two days later, she said she would go to the Japanese office to work for three months.
Japanese?
Looking for her tonight?
Could it be that video?
But I heard Oshimae say that it was the leaked Japanese man who sent the CD to his wife, how could a Japanese find his wife?
I couldn't help but have questions in my heart?
But these questions cannot be answered at all with my mother-in-law
I can only use some far-fetched reasons to soothe my mother-in-law's anxiety. For example, my wife has an important translation task in Japan and cannot call at any time. When it is convenient for her, she will naturally contact her.
Of course, my wife was locked naked in a cage in the basement, and most of the time she had a mouthball stuffed in her mouth. Even speaking like an ordinary person is a luxury, let alone calling and contacting her family.
I was not in the company for a week and I was busy until 11 o'clock in the evening. My son had already fallen asleep in the reception room. Liu Min came over to remind me to pay attention to my health. I knew she was really out of concern, not pretending to flatter her boss, but I actually just didn't want to go home and go back to the environment where I spent day and night with my wife.
On the first night after returning to China, I spent the suite in a five-star hotel, but even in such a strange environment, I still couldn't stop thinking about my wife. The clean and soft bedding and warm room layout in the hotel tried their best to create a comfortable accommodation for the guests, but what about my wife?
Is it in a cold cage now?
Or in some dark classroom?
It is precisely because of my indulgence in myself...
But this regret and guilt cannot turn back time, nor can it allow my wife to return to me. Will she be like the woman named Miko in Oshimae's office? Even if her husband shouts hard in front of her, she cannot pull her back from the abused world.
My mind was full of messes all night, with memories and sweet pasts with my wife, public training experiences in the club, and peeping at Watanabe's training of his wife outside the door. He didn't fall asleep all night, but his son slept until dawn. If he knew his mother's situation, he would still sleep so steadily.
Although I could choose to stay in the hotel all the time, my son couldn't. His clothes, homework books, extracurricular books, and toys were all at home. After staying in the hotel for three days, I could only take my son back to his home in Binjiang Huafu with me.
The moment I opened the door, a familiar smell came to my face. Chanel high heels at the door, flower arrangements on the shoe cabinet, large wedding photos in the living room, and women's underwear hanging on the balcony that I had no time to put away, all aroused my longing for my wife.
Entering the bedroom, the feeling became even stronger. There were photos of my wife and I traveling in Qinghai and Phuket on the bedside and on the TV cabinet. The wife in the photo was smiling so brightly and charmingly. At that time, she must have never expected that one day our husband and wife would reach this state today.
In the wardrobe, my wife's top and skirt were neatly hung on both sides, occupying most of the space in the wardrobe, while her trousers and stockings were placed on the lattice rack under the wardrobe. The translation company where my wife works is one of the best in the city, so there are many benefits, such as 10 pairs of Fgal professional pantyhose every month, so my wife's wardrobe was hung with black, flesh-colored stockings and pantyhose. Even her underwear drawer was filled with more than a dozen pairs of unopened stockings.
Usually, when my wife comes home, she always takes off her tight professional skirt or trousers as soon as she goes, and walks around the house in pantyhose and underwear. This is the scenery that many men dream of, but I don’t cherish it. Instead, I still look for excitement in Japanese clubs, which is ridiculous.
Open the underwear drawer, the stockings and underwear inside were stacked neatly. In addition to wearing pantyhose, my wife is also very particular about underwear. Because she often wears tight skirts and suits, she is worried that it will highlight the traces of the underwear inside, so she chooses more traceless briefs and occasionally wears thongs.
I opened my wife's underwear drawer not because I missed people to see things, but because of Kawasaki's bastard. When I asked him to inquire about his wife's whereabouts, I actually made a perverted request, which was to bring him a few pairs of underwear that his wife had worn, and the older the better, the better the better.
It turns out that Kawasaki is also a serious fetish. He was embarrassed to ask me for it because of love, but now his wife has become a sex slave in the club anyway. It shouldn't be too much to ask me how many pairs of underwear I want.
I have been doing business with Kawasaki for many years, and he has always given me the impression that he is lustful, shrewd and very trustworthy. If you ask him to do anything, he must have a good exchange. This time, helping me find my wife's whereabouts, the price is just a few pairs of wife's underwear
It is not difficult for me to take a few pairs of wife's underwear. There are not less than dozens of pairs of underwear in the underwear drawer, most of which are Victoria's Secret. My wife doesn't have many thongs and wears less, so they are all placed in the innermost part of the drawer.
I picked out black and red pairs of markless briefs, and prepared to find another pair of thongs. I had completed the task, but I accidentally encountered a hard object placed in the innermost part of the drawer and under the underwear pile.
I took out the hard object carefully wrapped in velvet cloth and weighed it in my hand. I guessed that it should be a book. After opening it, I found that it was a hard-crust diary. I knew my wife had the habit of keeping diaries before, but I haven't seen her write at home for a long time. I thought she had abandoned this habit. I didn't expect that she would still keep recording her life
Opening the cover of the diary, I saw rows of elegant handwriting of my wife. The first diary was a few years ago. Judging from the thickness of this diary, my wife probably didn't take notes every day.
I quickly looked through the diary. It was nothing more than recording my wife's daily life in the translation company and at home, such as completing another business in the company, or being harassed by an annoying customer, and being called by her son's teacher, and her husband forgot her wedding anniversary.
Turning to the diary of more than a month, I found that my wife had some strange emotions. Although she had recorded some unhappy things before, she had a strong personality and an optimistic wife could always adjust her mentality. The things recorded in the last few pages were obviously not that simple.
November 15th...
Mr. Chen said that I still have to host this year's Christmas Annual Meeting, which is really annoying. There are so many young girls in the company that don't need to let me, an old woman, show up in public, but fortunately, the male host Xiaotu is quite pleasing to the eye...
November 30th... Today the clothing company came to measure the size and said that it was going to customize the dresses for the two of us hosts. That style was too tight...
December 5th...
A batch of new styles are here in the underwear store. Unfortunately, I can’t wear my favorite lace on weekdays, but I can buy two to show my husband. But he doesn’t seem to be interested in me, is it because I am old?
December 10th...
The dress from the clothing store is really slim and I am really afraid of breaking the clothes
But even Xiaotu praised me for being the company's beauty. Do young people nowadays have their own attributes of flirting with girls?
Even the elder sister dares to flirt with
On December 20th... During the last rehearsal, Mr. Chen also specifically emphasized that this party also invited a group of important customers, hoping that there would be no horny Japanese fat pig!
December 24th... I was in a very bad mood and didn't want to write...
On January 10th... Someone reminded me to be careful of the Japanese revenge, saying that he has a gangster background and that my mother is doing well and sitting upright. Would you be afraid of him?...
January 19th... That contract was indeed blew, I'm not interested yet!!! (An angry expression with a red face)
The diary only recorded at the end of January this year, which was half a year ago. I probably know some of the things described in the diary. At that Christmas annual meeting, my wife slapped a big customer in the face and slapped a large contract of 2 million yuan. For this reason, my wife was severely criticized by the company leader. However, the cause of the incident was that the customer touched his wife's butt in public. The strong-willed wife suffered such insults and immediately gave the customer color.
However, I didn’t know before that this big client was Japanese and had a gangster background. I suddenly thought that Oshimae was also a gangster group?
Will this Japanese have something to do with Oshimae?
If they have a relationship, then what happened to their wife is likely to be a carefully designed conspiracy.
This incident at the annual meeting was well known in my wife's company. Through a colleague with a good relationship with my wife, I learned that this Japanese man was originally named Jiro Kameda. As soon as I heard the name, I knew it was not a good thing.
At the end of last year, I invested in an electronics factory in Shanghai. I was originally planning to hand over all the translation business to my wife's company. Later, because of a slap from my wife, the business fell into the pocket of another translation company.
But as for his gangster relationship in Japan, it is quite mysterious. My wife and colleagues said that Kameda has tattoos unique to the gangster. It is said that he also invested in sports, entertainment and even an AV company in Japan. Most of the AV companies in Japan are closely related to the gangster.
I suddenly remembered that my mother-in-law said that two nights before my wife and I had a showdown, two Japanese people came to see her, and they talked with her for an hour. Even though her mother-in-law couldn't understand Japanese at all, they deliberately avoided her. Obviously, they were talking about something very important.
I asked for a photo of Kameda from my wife and colleague. It was a middle-aged man with a big belly with a shiny hair. The tattoo inside could be vaguely seen at the collar. It was not a good person at first glance.
I sent the photo to my mother-in-law and confirmed to her that Kameda was one of the two Japanese who came to find her wife that night. According to her wife's temper, since she could slap Kameda in the face at the annual meeting, she would definitely not go out with Kameda alone, which shows that Kameda must have something important to her hand that is very important to her wife.
Is it the video of me playing with female slaves in the club?
But Oshimae said that the video was sent to his wife by Miko's husband. Could Oshimae lie? In theory, senior gang members who control underground clubs and have hundreds of female slaves under him do not need to go through a lot of trouble for a woman, let alone that his wife is just a Chinese woman who has given birth to her in her 30s.
So, a more reasonable explanation should be that Kameda was doing it, but how did he convince his wife to go to the club?
Signed the fifth, the most severe slave agreement?
And what kind of role is he?
What is his purpose?
Too many doubts need to be solved, and I fully realize that my wife's fate is closely linked to these doubts. If you want to rescue your wife, you must untie them one by one.
With this idea, I called Kawasaki...