Chapter 269: The Empress

The following night, Masayoshi Kishimoto dressed slightly more carefully, but not casually. He drove to the place he had agreed with Maki Iwasaki to watch a Noh drama on time and on time.

Noh dramas were, as usual, not very appealing to the majority of Japanese youth. What they generally liked was still the holy land of Akihabara. Whether it was the second time around, or the live performances of various love beans.

As soon as Masayoshi Kishimoto arrived at the entrance, he saw that Maki Iwasaki’s male butler was waiting early. Under the other person’s guidance, he walked in himself.

It wasn’t a large theater, just a small theater that could hold one to two hundred people. On top of the empty auditorium, only Iwasaki Maki was seated, with her personal maid standing on one side.

Masayoshi Kishimoto walked directly to the left side of Maki Iwasaki and sat down, “Did you pack the theater?”

“Sort of! The audience base for Noh dramas is a niche category after all. If even people like me don’t provide the necessary support, just relying on the little bit of money provided by the government to protect the traditional arts is not enough.” Maki Iwasaki unabashedly expressed his financial sponsorship of this one capable theater group Dao.

Masashi Kishimoto was not a single star surprised. Regardless of whether it was rich people nowadays or in the past, they all had a habit of sponsoring something on top of culture.

This is both a personal hobby and for other purposes, such as showing off their taste. Not only within the Japanese or East Asian cultural circles, but in the West as well.

“I’ve always thought that people who like Noh dramas are of a certain young age. It made me never think that you also like this form of art performance.” Masayoshi Kishimoto had a word to say.

Iwasaki Maki smiled sweetly and said, “I know you don’t like it. However, since you’re here, then I’ll grant you that one request since.”

“Thanks. Does this count as me selling my color and dignity to accompany you?” Masayoshi Kishimoto said somewhat less squarely.

“How many men have dug their heels in to accompany me without a single chance, and you’re still bossy reluctant.” Maki Iwasaki snapped.

“Their motives themselves are impure, not only do they want to scheme for your beauty, but more importantly, they want to scheme for your Iwasaki family’s support for him in the future, so that he can have a straight path in his future career path.

Even if the current lowly, but also for the future good for the capital and investment. Once you win, you will be able to hold a beautiful woman’s return, but also be able to directly obtain a lot of benefits.

It’s not too much to say that it’s a million dollars. I and they can be completely different. I’m not scheming for you alone, nor am I scheming for your Iwasaki family.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said honestly.

How could Iwasaki Maki not know this in her heart? She knew it best. It was because Masayoshi Kishimoto didn’t have the purposefulness that other men had when they approached her, so she had a little bit of goodwill towards him, and was willing to make friends with someone like him.

“I called you here tonight, and besides watching the Noh drama, naturally I won’t let you go home empty-handed. Does Prof. Yamazaki, the leader of Roppongi’s Old Town Renovation Plan Expert Group, need me to go give you a call to say hello?” Maki Iwasaki’s beautiful eyes looked straight ahead at the stage where the black curtain had yet to be drawn, and said.

Masayoshi Kishimoto did not refuse, after all, he was in need of a matchmaker. As for how to convince others next, that would be up to him.

A smile spread across his face as he said, “That would be really great. Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me so quickly. I won’t help you for nothing.” Iwasaki Maki smiled wryly and said.

“Say! What do you need me to do for you?” Masashi Kishimoto said bluntly.

“I haven’t thought of it yet, so you’ll owe me for now!” Iwasaki Masashi said calmly and without waves.

“Alright, when you think of it and need to use me to return the favor, I won’t disown you.” Masayoshi Kishimoto decisively showed that a real man is a man of his word and said.

Iwasaki Maki looked at him sideways and said with a wry smile, “You wouldn’t mistakenly think that I’ve fallen in love with you, would you?”

“How could I? You’re already amazed if you don’t hate me in your heart.” Masayoshi Kishimoto looked at her sideways as well and smiled without a face.

“In your eyes, how do I look like a woman?” Maki Iwasaki asked with a sense of purpose.

Although Masashi Kishimoto was not surprised to hear a woman ask a man such words, the other party was different. As a matter of fact, such words were actually nonsense. There was only one standard answer, and that was to say all sorts of good things about her to her face.

Masayoshi Kishimoto guessed that she definitely didn’t ask herself that specifically to hear the sound of ass-kissing. After a few moments of contemplation, he said seriously, “You want to be an empress.

Therefore, you don’t really need men. A man for you is a stallion in your crotch. You are the rider who sits on the man.

You only need to gently tighten the reins, and he cannot run forward. A man is just there to fulfill a certain need above your physical body.”

Iwasaki Maki first laughed without saying anything, and then said nonchalantly, “This is the first time I’ve heard this kind of statement from you. Could it be that you don’t think that I’m like Lee Fu-jin, the Grand Princess of the Lee’s Samsung Group in South Korea? I can also marry the man I love for the sake of love, regardless of my clan.”

“You’re saying this against your will. Lee Fu-jin is too weak compared to you.” Masayoshi Kishimoto was well aware that she was a harmless person on the surface, to the point of giving people a soft and weak misjudgment, while in reality, her iron blood and boldness was her true nature.

I just remembered that Lee Boo-jin and Ren Woo-jae had just gotten married in 1999. A poor boy who worked as a bodyguard was able to marry the eldest daughter of Korea’s top plutocrat family.

This kind of thing is often only appear in the fairy tale, but in reality really happened. Li Fu really fell in love with such a man who is not handsome.

The power of love is great, and can cross everything. For this reason, Kishimoto justice is simply not believe. In his opinion, at this time Li Fuzhen may still be relatively simple, to love rather than fantasy, it is more likely to be that she has not really seen the other side like this from the bottom of the social layer of the man.

After eating big fish and meat for a long time, light porridge and small dishes become delicious. Or else, it was that men who worked as bodyguards were in better physical condition, which was after all considered a trait. However, it is unlikely.

Not to mention the children of really rich families, even the children from the upper middle class, besides being better protected by their families and still being able to have a pure heart, their minds generally matured earlier.

This is the same as the children at the bottom of society. The former had been exposed to too many private deals and under-the-table deals between the elders in their families, while the latter had seen more of the dark side of society and the evils of human nature.