Rebirth: Japanese investor

   Chapter 669 Mischief

   Kishimoto Masayoshi walked in front, and Ishihara Satomi followed. The two of them served high-end Japanese cuisine. Before they went out, the store manager waited for a 90-degree bow and said goodbye.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi walked to his old Porsche 911, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Satomi Ishihara directly say: "You're drunk, so you can't drive!"

   "Isn't it a good thing for you? If I get checked by the police, we have to go to the police station for a walk.

  By then, won't you be able to escape this disaster? If we didn't encounter the police setting up a post to check for drunk driving along the way, you would honestly accept your fate.

  I really can only help you here. As for the rest, it depends on God's intentions and arrangements. "Kishimoto Masayoshi started his own prank.

  Ishihara Satomi hesitated for a moment, then got into the passenger seat of his car and sat down, and fastened the seat belt. She suddenly felt a little uneasy: "There won't be a car accident, right?"

   "Are you so afraid of death?" Kishimoto Masayoshi asked calmly in his heart.

   "I'm only fifteen years old, and I still have a long way to go in life." Ishihara Satomi said seriously.

   "Don't worry, I didn't drink that sake enough to make my head dizzy. Do you see how I talk like a drunk person?" Kishimoto Masayoshi said lukewarmly.

  Ishihara Satomi felt that he really did not look like he was drunk, so he stopped talking. She was quite contradictory in her heart. On the one hand, she was looking forward to the police setting up a post to check for drunk driving. On the other hand, she understood that even if she escaped this time, she would be let go in the future. ?

   "After tonight, can I be completely free?" Ishihara Satomi asked innocently.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi held the steering wheel in both hands, and drove forward at an unpleasant speed. He couldn't hold back a smile and said, "I really can't answer you this question."

  Ishihara Satomi was suddenly very depressed, with disappointment and frustration on his face: "It shouldn't be the first time that you have done this kind of wicked thing.

   This must be without any guilt in the heart. For me, it will be a painful memory that will last a lifetime. "

   "In the adult world, there is no such thing as easy. I just want to survive. Even if I don't do this kind of thing, others will still do it.

   I say this, you definitely don't like to hear it. However, I still have to say. Even if this kind of thing doesn't happen to you, it will still happen to someone else.

   You won't have such an idea of ​​how unlucky you are right now. Officially entering the entertainment industry, officially debuting as an actress, but not being able to become famous and high-ranking, what is the significance of that?

   Besides, in my opinion, it is not a bad thing at all, but a good thing. How many cute-looking girls can't have such a chance.

  You stop thinking about it. I'll pick you up again tomorrow morning. "Kishimoto Masayoshi is calm on the surface, but in his heart he smiles unnecessarily.

  Ishihara Satomi looked at the colorful night scene on the street outside through the glass window. She has never encountered such a thing in the past, and she simply doesn't know how to deal with it properly. I really never thought that the entertainment industry would be so scary.

When    arrived at the place, Kishimoto Masayoshi parked the car and got out of the car. He did not urge Satomi Ishihara, who was still sitting in the passenger seat and refused to come out.

   He walked towards the door of the five-star hotel, and went straight to the front desk to get the room card for the presidential suite.

  After he took the room card from the lady at the front desk, he turned and walked outside in the direction he came from.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi reopened his car door and sat in. He raised his hand and delivered the room key to Satomi Ishihara: "We came this way, since we didn't encounter the police setting up a post to check for drunk driving, then it was God's will. The key card is here, the presidential suite. As for whether you can't get on , that's your choice."

  Ishihara Satomi took the room card in his hand and held it in his right hand, which felt extremely heavy. She pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the door of the five-star hotel without looking back.

   Although she felt that her steps were difficult, she knew that she could not escape if she wanted to. Before and after, he gave himself an objective analysis of everything clearly and clearly.

  Ishihara Satomi suddenly remembered a sentence once said by the famous French actress Sophie Marceau in her head, she is the plaything of the rich.

   Even a world-class female star like Sophie Marceau can’t escape, let alone an unknown person like yourself? She thought about it, and unknowingly walked into the door of the five-star hotel, and went all the way to the front of an elevator that went upstairs.

  Ishihara Satomi was stunned for a while before pressing the elevator button to go upstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, she walked in.

   Follow the sign on the room card and go directly to the top floor. The elevator door opened again, and she walked out, walking slowly along the corridor towards the presidential suite.

  Ishihara Satomi stopped outside the room with two doors and was in a daze for a while. She came back to her senses and plucked up the courage to open the door with the key card in her hand.

   She pushed the door and entered and saw the magnificent decoration and furnishings in the room. For this reason, I really have no interest in this place at all, and my heart is full of disgust.

  The door closed automatically, making a peculiar sound, but it frightened her unintentionally. She couldn't help shivering.

  Suddenly, Satomi Ishihara's cell phone rang. She rummaged through her phone, but couldn't hold it steady for a while, causing it to fall to the ground.

   She hurriedly bent over to pick it up, opened the flip, and saw that the caller ID on the screen was a stranger, but hesitated for a moment, or pressed the green answer button without speaking first.

   "If you're too nervous, you can drink a little wine, or go take a shower first. That will ease your nervousness."

  Kishimoto Masayoshi sat in the car, holding his mobile phone in his right hand next to his right ear, trying to keep from laughing.

  Ishihara Satomi immediately understood the voice and content and said, "You are a cat crying and a mouse, fake mercy. I don't need you to care."

   "Have a good rest, I'll come to pick you up tomorrow morning." Kishimoto Masayoshi's face was full of teasing and wicked smiles.

   "How did you know my cell phone number?" Ishihara Satomi blurted out first, and then said in a pleading tone: "Don't hang up, talk to me again."

   "It's not easy, just ask your agent and you'll know all about it." Masayoshi Kishimoto said calmly: "Go take a shower! Then, take a good night's sleep here."

   (end of this chapter)