Once He Chang Min had left the room, Mrs. He stood up from her seat. She went toward the window, opening the curtain to see Wei Tsui Lan stepping out of the house and as if knowing the gaze, Wei Tsui Lan turned his back smiling as he waved back.
"Soon enough Japan would be mine," smiled Mrs. He. She didn't care about a mere wealthy families, she wanted more. Since her childhood living with the yakuzas as the only daughter, Mrs. He knows what she want and it was a whole country to herself. She wanted to be the Queen to control everything and she didn't care what it would take.
Her hand pulled out the old flip phone that she had with a smile and a flip of her wrist, she stared at the only number on the phone, 'B-180'. "If it is beyond my area of expertise, I only need a help and when the help is unneeded it's time to cut the stem and enjoy the blooming triumph."
