Nagoya, Shinsei Securities.
It took Ren nearly an hour and a half to visit nearly the whole building. Even though she was very active and physically fit, she still found it somewhat tiring. But before going to her suite to rest, Ren did give some important orders.
"Gather everyone from Floor Heads, Senior Executives, HRs into the general meeting room tomorrow. I have a few announcements to make," ordered Ren lightly with her gaze on both Masahiro and Takeru before her.
"Of course, they'll all be notified, Lady Ren."
"I'll make sure no one is late, President."
Assured Masahiro hurriedly, Takeru chiming in as well to leave a good impression on Ren."
Good, then I'll be heading back to my room for a much-needed rest."
Saying that, Ren walked towards the elevator with her secretary, Masahiro and Takeru bowing a little as she left.
Ren's office and living suite were both on the same floor, the door of the presidential suite and her office requiring both her palm print and eye scan to enter.
"Bring in the towel and the bathrobe."
Entering the suite, Ren ordered Aizawa behind her and headed towards the bath area, beginning to take off her clothes while walking towards it, throwing her dark navy suit along with the innerwear in the laundry basket.
Ren turned on the shower as water hit her head gently, sliding down her long hair and then onto her fair and beautiful skin, washing away all the sweat and tiredness from the long day.
As Ren showered, Aizawa entered the huge bath area holding a towel and a clean cotton bathrobe, standing in a corner with her head down but sneaking gazes at Ren's perfect figure from time to time, her legs clamped somewhat and her face burning.
Ren seemed to feel her gaze, but her face stayed calm, perhaps used to it, as she thoroughly cleaned the sweat built up throughout the day. After she was done, Aizawa handed her the towel as Ren patted herself dry, throwing the towel in the laundry basket after use and Aizawa immediately handed her the white cotton robe.
Slipping into the white robe and fastening it around her waist, Ren walked to the reclining sofa in the suite and laid back on it, closing her eyes to relax as her somewhat wrinkled and wet hair fell back.
Vroom! Vroom!
Aizawa, perhaps used to this for a long time, immediately fetched a hair dryer and, arriving behind the resting Ren, turned it on, drying her hair gently and carefully as Ren drifted into a relaxing and calm state.
"Please don't let me wait any further, ask already, Ren-Sama," said Aizawa inwardly, her gaze on the angel-like fair face and almost fanatic-level devotion in her eyes, her face red for some reason.
Perhaps this led to Aizawa making a mistake as she ended up focusing on one spot for too long, Ren's eyes fluttering open and, due to her head already tilted back, she spotted the expression on Aizawa's face as soon as she opened her eyes.
"I'm sorry—"
Seeing she had disturbed Ren, Aizawa with a flustered and anxious face tried to apologize but Ren's calm words cut her off.
"Relax me."
Her words lingered in the air as Aizawa saw Ren closing her eyes once again after those words and just spreading her legs a bit more, Aizawa understanding the time had come, her most anticipated moment of the day, an excited look in her eyes.
"Yes, Ren-Sama!"
"Mmm…"
said Aizawa, barely controlling her excited voice as she walked in front of her and then knelt, leaning her face forward, and soon it disappeared between her thighs. The thighs clamped a bit the moment it disappeared, a faint moan leaving Ren's mouth.
While Aizawa was helping Ren relax after a long day, above the ceiling in the crawl space a figure was approaching the vent, not much room for the man in the crawl space to move around, being tall really working as a disadvantage here.
"I'm getting you fired for sure, Kato. How can you make so many blunders?" muttered Kenji in a laid-back manner in the crawl space, his movements really restricted here and having a really tough time moving forward to the next vent.
He had already fixed seven vents, and he was now finding it hard to believe that Kato would have made so many mistakes. He had worked with Kato before and he had hardly seen him make a mistake. It was impossible to believe he would have made so many basic mistakes.
Still holding back the annoyed feeling, Kenji crawled towards the next vent and, closing in on it, showed a somewhat relieved look."Looks like this one is fine," muttered Kenji as he leaned towards it to take a closer look, but his eyes widened the moment he did so.
"FUCK!" Kenji almost shouted out loudly in shock but his quick thinking making him remember the consequences, and he covered his mouth, though his eyes still glued to the scene right below him.
Through the vent he was able to peek into the luxurious room below. Right under his eyes, a scene straight out of an explicit movie was happening.
"HA… MMMM…"
Just as Kenji was caught completely off-guard, Ren seemed to have been brought close to the epitome of pleasure by Aizawa, letting out a slightly muffled moan with her lips pressed under her teeth to suppress any further sound, her hands holding tightly to the hair of the person between her legs, her body shaking suddenly and then limping from the hazy state.
As the feeling of pleasure lessened, Ren loosened the grip on Aizawa's hair, her hazy eyes fluttering open but widening completely the next second.
Some light could be seen peering down from the vent above her and right under the light a pair of eyes. Two pairs of eyes with shock in them gazed at each other, one pair the next second showing anger and coldness and the other hopelessness.