Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang humiliate that detestable woman, Li Fengjiao, and the man from Japan so thoroughly that they couldn't show their faces, he felt exhilarated. Yet, he watched Wang Xiaoqiang in amazement, never expecting Wang Xiaoqiang to be so formidable with his words.

Asou Taro had never been humiliated like this. His face turned pale with anger as he pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said, "Kid, you've got guts, let's wait and see. We'll find out who ends up kneeling and singing the national anthem once we're in Japan."

"Exactly, Lord Asou, don't bother with him. He's just a lowlife. You're way out of his league to even consider clashing with him," Li Fengjiao tried to console Tanimoto Ichiro's face.

Tanimoto Ichiro pushed away Li Fengjiao's hand forcefully, swept a fierce glance at Qiao Hui, then gave Wang Xiaoqiang a sinister look, vowing inwardly, "Kid, once we're in Japan, I'm going to have my way with your woman right before your eyes... "

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't have the Mind Reading Technique, so naturally, he couldn't discern Asou Taro's thoughts, but from his expression, he could tell that the Japanese man wouldn't let things slide.

Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled and spoke a profoundly meaningful sentence, "Life is too lonely, sometimes a fight adds a bit of spice."

After saying this, Wang Xiaoqiang ignored Asou Taro and Li Fengjiao, whispering sweet nothings to Qiao Hui, deliberately provoking Asou Taro. With one hand, Asou Taro clenched Li Fengjiao's arm tightly while glaring at Qiao Hui. He had a particular fondness for Chinese women, especially those dignified yet subtly coquettish like Qiao Hui. He wouldn't give up on her. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui so intimate, while Qiao Hui appeared utterly enchanted, fanned the flames of jealousy in Asou Taro's heart. His grip on Li Fengjiao's arm tightened fiercely.

Ah!

Women's arms were not only sensitive but also quite fragile. Li Fengjiao screamed out, immediately drawing everyone's attention back to her. Onlookers stared at Li Fengjiao, understanding the situation fully. The disdain and scorn in their eyes grew thicker, for they were worldly enough to see that this woman, Li Fengjiao, was nothing more than a plaything for this Japanese man. In one word, she was despised!

The plane docked at Tokyo Airport, and upon disembarking, Asou Taro gave Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui a menacing look and said, "You lowlife, just you wait and see. It won't be long before you willingly hand over your woman to me..."

"Is that so? Just try it," Wang Xiaoqiang unexpectedly revealed a smirk of triumph, like he had seen a fish taking the bait.

Tanimoto Ichiro personally came to pick them up. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang again, he appeared genuinely fearful, cautiously ushering Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui into a Bentley, leading with another car into a posh villa complex. This area was bustling, and its high status was evident from the quality of the villas and the calibre of people entering and exiting, indicating that only the wealthy or foreign tycoons lived there.

Eventually, Tanimoto Ichiro led them into a mansion and said, "Mr. Wang, I bought this villa last year and haven't lived in it yet. I'd like to offer it to you as a gift, and I hope you won't find it too modest."

Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't expected Tanimoto Ichiro to be so accommodating and laughed heartily. "Well, that's not bad, Tanimoto Ichiro. I accept your gesture..."

Although it pained him, Tanimoto Ichiro was quite pleased when Wang Xiaoqiang accepted the mansion. He knew that by pleasing Wang Xiaoqiang, he could make his mark in Japan, but if he offended him, he might as well be carried out of that mansion horizontally.

"Oh, and I've specifically arranged for two servants," Tanimoto Ichiro clapped his hands, and two Japanese women immediately came out from inside, standing before him. He instructed the Female Servants in Japanese, "Remember, these two are now the masters of this mansion, and you are their servants. Serve them well, and I will reward you. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to dismiss you."

Tanimoto Ichiro then displayed an aura of dominance.

"Hai," the two women bowed deeply to Tanimoto Ichiro.

Turning to Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui, Tanimoto Ichiro immediately transformed into an obsequious butler, smiling, "Mr. Wang, Miss Qiao, you must be tired from the journey. Why don't you rest for a while? I'll have food brought to you, and we can talk business tomorrow?"

"That sounds good," Wang Xiaoqiang gestured grandly.

Shortly, food was brought in, featuring both signature Chinese dishes and classic Japanese cuisine, all deliciously enticing.

Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui, attended by the two servants, finished their meal, and then the servants prepared baths for them. They bathed one after the other.

"Little Qiang, do you think Asou Taro will really cause trouble?"

"I'm actually hoping he does. Wouldn't it be less fun otherwise?"

"Little Qiang, why are you so combative now?"

'The higher you climb, the lonelier you get. This is something I've deeply experienced. Hence, my only joy in life now is in the struggle.'

...

Evening.

Chiba Keiko and Miyazaki Yuki came to visit, both respecting and admiring Wang Xiaoqiang. He had allowed them to return to their hometowns and reconcile with their families.

The two women immediately made requests to their families, ceding a portion of their family businesses to Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not mind, and as the two women were leaving, he instructed them, "The matter of your marriages must go through me."

Upon hearing this, the two women were stunned, but being as clever as they were, they quickly understood Wang Xiaoqiang's intentions. A blush crossed their faces before they nodded in agreement.

On the way back, the two women felt a flood of mixed emotions; however, they harbored no great resentment. Their marriages had already been fixed by their families and were assuredly linked to familial benefits. The ultimate outcome was to sacrifice personal happiness for the good of the family—this was an unquestionable truth. Since it was so, devoting themselves to Wang Xiaoqiang to ensure their family's security was a worthwhile cause, especially since Wang Xiaoqiang was so young and possessed superpowers, which made him an object of their adoration.

Hence, the women made peace with their situation. Considering they would later share one husband, the bond between them deepened, referring to each other as sisters.

That night.

Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui left the villa, strolling through the streets of Tokyo. While walking through a particularly secluded street, suddenly, two cars sped towards them from both ends of the street.

They came hurtling directly toward them.

The screeching sound of car tires erupted sharply, frightening Qiao Hui into a scream. Wang Xiaoqiang wrapped his arm around her sensual waist, ready to leap away at a crucial moment. However, the cars did not hit them directly but trapped them in the center of the road. The car doors slammed open, and eight black-clad men descended, immediately attempting to kidnap them without uttering a word.

Wang Xiaoqiang was not about to let them succeed. Seven strands of Spiritual Energy shot out, taking down seven of them. The eighth, seeing his comrades inexplicably fall dead near their target, was also terrified and tried to flee. Wang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand and grabbed the robber.

Suddenly, a pulling force drew the robber right in front of him.

The robber, terrified out of his wits, showed immense fear. Wang Xiaoqiang pinned him to the ground, stepping on him, "Speak, who sent you here?"

"If I tell you, can you spare my life?"

"Of course not," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Anyone who has seen my capabilities must die. However, if you speak, I can give you a swift death. If you don't, I'll make you wish you were dead,"

Struck by the words, the man knew the person in front of him had the power to do as he said. He dared not conceal anything and immediately revealed that he was under the orders of Asou Taro. The purpose was to kill Wang Xiaoqiang and kidnap Qiao Hui.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang smirked coldly. This Asou Taro was truly unlucky, but it was a fate he had brought upon himself, so he had no one else to blame.

Wang Xiaoqiang, true to his word, placed his hand on the back of the robber's head, ending his life swiftly, letting him die a quick death.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang wrapped his arm around Qiao Hui's waist, and they continued towards home.

Qiao Hui's mind was slightly agitated, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Little Qiang, what do you plan to do about Asou Taro?" Qiao Hui asked.

"No rush, I'll play with him slowly. To death," Wang Xiaoqiang said with a gleeful smile, like a child who had just discovered an exciting new game.

The next day.

Tanimoto Ichiro came to the villa, bringing the agreement for several entertainment venues ceded to Wang Xiaoqiang. Wang Xiaoqiang briefly reviewed it and found that there were five venues, all in Tokyo and in bustling areas, seeming quite promising. 'How come this old fox is willing to cede them to me?' (To be continued. If you enjoy this work and would like to support us, please visit qidian.com to vote and provide monthly support. Mobile users please read on m.qidian.com.)

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