Yoshihara Ichiro had a swollen half face. Only after receiving the beating did he realize he was a hostage—negotiating with the kidnappers was nothing short of dreaming. Middle-aged man left the room, and one of his subordinates asked, puzzled, "Moriyama President, why are we kidnapping this old man? Surely it's just to pressure his daughter into making a film for us!" Moriyama President smiled and said, "Of course, do you think I have any other plans?" The subordinate laughed indulgently, "If it's indeed Yosihara Keiko starring in an AV film, that would certainly attract many viewers. And, it's said she's still quite young—wouldn't it be a shame if she were to lose her youthful charm in just one film?" "President Watanabe laughed even more, running a hand over his chin and said, 'While this kind of storyline will certainly attract more interest, it would be irresponsible to assign a completely inexperienced person as the lead. So I've decided to gently introduce her to some techniques that please men. I'll be her very first man—ha, ha!' " "Then won't the president be absolutely thrilled? Aoyama Kiyoko is not only beautiful but also has a great figure—once she's on the bed, she'll surely be absolutely delighted," said his subordinate, full of admiration. Watanabe patted his shoulder and added, "She'll not only be starring in our films, but also be our company's prized possession. I'm sure you'll get a share of the spoils as well!" The subordinate was delighted: "That sounds wonderful! But she's bringing a billion yen with her—won't that make our plans fall through?" Watanabe's face darkened, and he said firmly, "Can't we simply increase the ransom? She offered ten billion, and I raised it to twenty billion. As long as I have her in my grasp, she won't leave safely. The Ryūgū Group was wiped out right at her family's restaurant—this debt must be settled on their father and daughter's heads!" ... Before entering the city, Qin Feng and Qingzi had switched their Hummer military vehicle for a regular sedan, a move designed to conceal their presence. The Yamaguchi Group's influence throughout the country is something ordinary people simply cannot imagine. At their peak, even government officials had to hold them in respectful awe; when their vehicles met on the streets, officials would often have to yield space. Although the Yamaguchi Group has toned down considerably over the years, they remain the largest syndicate in the country, controlling numerous industries. Therefore, throughout the city, their eyes are everywhere—whenever Qingzi appears, someone will relay the news to their superiors. The two of them went straight to the bank. Qin Feng once again dressed himself in the style of the older gentleman he had worn before, donning a pair of gold-framed glasses, looking exactly like a successful, well-off man. As Qingzi stepped out of the car, she was immediately noticed. At the counter, Qin, the young millionaire, was generous, pulling out a bank card and saying to the teller, "I'd like to withdraw ten billion yuan!" "Ten billion?" the teller was stunned. No one had ever requested such a large sum at once. "Or one million US dollars, if that's more convenient," he added. Such a large amount should normally require advance scheduling, but Qin Feng presented a globally recognized diamond card for funds—something that would not only be treated as a guest of honor in the Sun Nation, but also entitled him to the highest VIP status even in Europe. "I'll take care of it right away," the teller said, bowing respectfully. Soon, a thousand stacks of 10,000-yen solar banknotes were pushed out by staff on small carts, each stack weighing approximately 120 grams, totaling 120 kilograms for a thousand stacks. Qin Feng took out a black backpack and said, "Could you please load them in?" After loading, he calmly lifted the backpack and, holding Qingko's hand, walked out together with her. The scene was captured by many and uploaded to the network via smartphones. Everyone believed that the always-ethereal Ryota Qingko had finally married a wealthy, well-to-do man. This news quickly reached Watanabe, who coldly remarked, "Now I understand why Qingko agreed so readily to pay the ransom—she's found a wealthy boyfriend!" A subordinate said carefully, "If that's the case, she must have already moved beyond her youthful innocence, and surely, President Watanabe—well..." "Nonsense," Watanabe replied. "Whether she's a virgin or not, I'm going to have my way with her. Watanabe exclaimed, "Bringing a wealthy boyfriend along is great—now we can secure another deal, and we can even hold him hostage, so she won't dare to resist!" One of his staff members nodded in approval, "The president is indeed brilliant—having two hostages means no matter what we ask for, Aiko will have to comply!" They both burst into hearty laughter. Not long after, Qin Feng and Aiko arrived at the meeting site as requested. Qin, the young man, still carried his backpack weighing over one hundred kilograms—so much money that everyone present was eager to see it. Watanabe sat behind a desk, with four bodyguards standing beside him, their waists noticeably bulging, clearly concealing guns. "The money is here—please release my father," Aiko said. Upon hearing this, Qin lowered his backpack and opened the zipper, revealing stacks of cash. Watanabe smiled, saying, "Miss Aiko, I didn't expect you to come so quickly—I'm truly surprised!" "Here's ten billion—have them just check it off." Qingzi showed no fear at all. With Qin Feng by her side, even if it meant climbing mountains of blades or stepping through flames, she wouldn't be afraid. Watanabe's face changed instantly, and he coldly remarked, "Since Miss Haruoka is so devoted, how can she possibly have that much money? I think ten billion isn't enough—indeed, it's too little. So I'm raising my price. I'm now demanding fifty billion. Otherwise, your father's life is at risk!" "Forty billion? You're raising the price on the spot!" Qingzi exclaimed, furious. "Exactly. I'm raising the price—do you find that unreasonable?" Watanabe stood up calmly, smiling. "Who gives me the leverage? I have a hostage. I control the pace—so naturally, it's my call. Miss Qingzi, don't get upset. Isn't your boyfriend quite wealthy? Just have him contribute a bit more, and we'll be set!" Qingzi gritted her teeth in frustration, yet found herself powerless, and could only turn back to seek Qin Feng's advice. Qin Dashi stepped forward and said, "Although you have not been faithful to your word, as this gentleman has pointed out, since the hostages are in your hands, you have the right to demand higher prices. How about this: we can increase the amount of money, but before that, we must meet with Mr. Harada personally. Only after confirming his safety can the transaction proceed. Is this request unreasonable?" Watanabe clapped his hands and said, "Not at all—indeed, very reasonable. Regardless of the fact that you've brought ten billion yen here, it's only fair that you meet with the man. You two, go and bring the old man over so they can meet face to face!"