Chen Feng felt a wave of dizziness.
Should he tell Keiko Kaishima directly about being a commercial spy?
"Miss Kaishima, perhaps it's best not to mention this?"
Chen Feng ventured cautiously.
"We must talk about it. If we don't, I won't be able to sleep tonight."
As Keiko Kaishima spoke, she got up and sat beside Chen Feng.
Chen Feng, startled, quickly shuffled away.
"Miss Kaishima, I apologize. I came to Kaishima Corporation to steal the new energy vehicle technology."
Chen Feng dared not look up at Keiko Kaishima.
Firstly, he felt guilty about his actions.
Secondly, he couldn't meet Keiko Kaishima's intense gaze.
"That's all?"
Keiko Kaishima replied with a smile.
"Commercial espionage is a very serious matter. Miss Kaishima, your attitude seems rather off. Shouldn't you be calling the police?"
Chen Feng probed.
"Call the police? What for? Let me tell you, new energy vehicle technology is no longer a core technology. Tesla, the American new energy vehicle giant, has already released the source code for their new energy electric vehicles. You can download the source code and conduct your own secondary research. So, the issue of stealing doesn't even arise."
Keiko Kaishima continued with a smile.
Chen Feng felt incredibly awkward, realizing he was the fool in the end.
It seemed the saying "everyone has their own expertise" wasn't false.
There are barriers between different professions; without being in a particular industry, one wouldn't know many of its affairs.
"Miss Kaishima, if that's the case, then I must have disturbed you."
Chen Feng stood up, preparing to leave.
"You've come all this way, and you're returning home so soon?"
Keiko Kaishima instinctively reached out to stop Chen Feng.
"Miss Kaishima, my actions as a spy at Kaishima Corporation are not something that can be brought into the light. It's better for me to leave as soon as possible."
Chen Feng replied truthfully.
"Since the new energy vehicle source code has been released, your actions are no longer espionage. How about this, stay a few days and help me with something."
Keiko Kaishima said sincerely.
"Miss Kaishima, you are a top student from a key Japanese university. Do you really need help from a low-level employee like me?"
Chen Feng replied cautiously.
"Chen Feng, you're too modest. Although you're just a low-level employee on the surface, you are a very capable man."
Keiko Kaishima said with admiration.
"Miss Kaishima, how do you know I'm a capable man? We haven't known each other for even a day."
Chen Feng asked intentionally.
"A woman's intuition. I've met many men over the years, and none have ever had such a profound psychological impact on me as you. Now, just tell me, are you willing to help me?"
Keiko Kaishima challenged him.
"Of course, I am."
Chen Feng had no choice.
If he refused, Miss Kaishima might get angry and call the police, reporting him as a commercial spy, which would be a huge trouble.
"That's straightforward! It's like this, I've been feeling sore all over my body these past few days, probably from staying up late. Could you help me with a massage to relieve it?"
Keiko Kaishima whispered.
"Miss Kaishima, I'm afraid I can't help you with that. I'm not a doctor, and I can't help you recover through massage. You are a young lady, and your family is not lacking money. In this situation, you should go to the hospital directly."
Chen Feng replied, feeling dizzy.
"I want to go to the hospital too, but I can't."
Keiko Kaishima said, her face flushing.
"What's wrong, Miss Kaishima?"
Chen Feng was stunned.
"For other parts of my body, the hospital can handle the massage. However, there's a sensitive area that hasn't been massaged properly, and I'm too embarrassed to go to the hospital for it."
Keiko Kaishima's face grew redder.
"Miss Kaishima, could it be a sensitive area on your upper body?"
Chen Feng guessed.
"No, it's not that. It's my butt that hurts a lot. How can a woman feel comfortable having a strange man massage her butt?"
Keiko Kaishima said, lowering her head.
"But, Miss Kaishima, I'm also essentially a stranger to you."
Chen Feng felt dizzy.
"We haven't known each other for a long time, and in a sense, you are a stranger to me. But the problem is, you are different from other strangers."
Keiko Kaishima said, looking at him with infatuation.
"How am I different?"
"You look righteous and not very lecherous."
Chen Feng remained silent, finding it amusing inwardly.
Keiko Kaishima was still too young and didn't understand a simple truth: as long as it's a man, none of them are not lecherous.
It's just that some men are very good at pretending.
And some men don't pretend at all!
For his own career advancement, he could pretend appropriately, but deep down, he was still very interested in the female body.
"Alright then! By the way, Miss Kaishima, where should I go to massage you?"
After a moment's thought, Chen Feng became less reserved.
Since the Japanese woman, Keiko Kaishima, didn't seem to mind, he, a Chinese man, had even less reason to care.
"To a hotel room,"
Keiko Kaishima said after a brief consideration.
Massaging at home was out of the question; her parents would surely beat her to death.
Japanese people generally looked down on Chinese people, and the wealthier they were, the more they disdained Chinese people.
And so, the two of them went to a hotel room together.
Initially, Keiko Kaishima asked Chen Feng to massage her while she was still clothed.
However, after a while, she felt the massage wasn't effective.
So, Keiko Kaishima took off her pants.
Chen Feng, to avoid suspicion, specifically closed his eyes.
After about half an hour of massage, Chen Feng suddenly felt something was amiss.
He felt Keiko Kaishima's hand on his.
Subconsciously, Chen Feng opened his eyes.
It was better not to open them, but as soon as he did, blood rushed to Chen Feng's head.
My goodness, at some point, Keiko Kaishima had taken off all her clothes.
"Miss Kaishima, what is this?"
Chen Feng quickly closed his eyes and asked.
"Chen Feng, I don't know what's happening, but after your massage, I feel intensely hot all over, and I really want to..."
Keiko Kaishima said, and suddenly hugged Chen Feng.
Chen Feng initially intended to give in to Keiko Kaishima without hesitation.
However, upon further thought, he decided against it.
The reason was simple: acting on impulse now might not be a problem.
The problem was, what would happen after the impulse?
Kaishima Corporation was no ordinary small company; it was a large enterprise. If the Kaishima family found out, could he leave Japan alive?
This reasoning was the same as with Cheng Lu.
If handled even slightly improperly, the woman's family could ruin his reputation.
For the sake of a woman, it wasn't worth it.
"Miss Kaishima, please put your clothes back on quickly."
Chen Feng said, taking a deep breath.
"Chen Feng, do you find me ugly?"
Keiko Kaishima asked in distress.
"Not at all. You are the young lady of Kaishima Corporation, you have class, you are beautiful..."
Chen Feng said honestly.
"If that's the case, then why do you have no reaction when you see me naked?"
Keiko Kaishima continued to ask with a pained expression.
"Miss Kaishima, to be honest, if I were the type of man who got excited by any woman, would you still admire me?"
Chen Feng explained calmly.
"What you say has some truth to it. Honestly, I'm very happy right now, which means I haven't misjudged you; you truly are an exceptional man. However, I agree with you not sleeping with me, but you see how hot I am all over..."
Keiko Kaishima looked at Chen Feng with infatuation.
Most Japanese men were unattractive, and Chen Feng, a handsome young man of 1.8 meters, was naturally irresistible to Keiko Kaishima.