After half the bottle of mineral water was drained, Jiang Chen exhaled happily.
What does it mean that there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
As a man, you have to strategize.
“Yan Guangyi.”
In the million-dollar commercial vehicle driving by, the man in a suit who came to the rescue turned around and introduced himself.
“Thank you.”
Jiang Chen naturally didn’t know the other party, but the direction of the script was exactly what he expected.
Without certainty, how could he be so mighty as to ask the Taoist nun sister to stand back, otherwise she would be handcuffed and taken away by the Tokyo police? That would not be like a hero turning into a bear.
Hearing the siren and realizing that the situation was not good, he immediately reached into his pocket without leaving any trace and sent a text message.
The content of the text message is very simple.
An internationally used vocabulary.
SOS.
People of any skin color can see clearly.
By the way, a positioning is also attached.
When you are in the arena, you have to be flexible.
If you can't do anything, then call someone.
Every elementary school student knows this.
"Why did Mr. Jiang conflict with them?"
Yan Guangyi, who was obviously serious, asked.
Jiang Chen briefly described what happened, "Is this phenomenon of banning Chinese people from entering very common in Tokyo?"
Yan Guangyi did not answer directly, "Some Japanese people are indeed hostile to China."
Jiang Chen nodded, indicating that he understood.
It stands to reason.
What the Japanese people should hate the most is Lao Mei. It was Lao Mei who threw two big toys, which completely shattered their last vestige of the illusion of a big Japanese empire, and left behind a legacy that will never heal. It was a trauma, but they seemed to have forgotten about it at all, and instead regarded the thief as their father.
Some things in this world just don’t make sense.
"How about sending you two to have something to eat first?"
"No, it's not too late to go back to the hotel and eat."
Physical exhaustion is secondary, Jiang The boss is mainly a little tired.
The business car didn’t stop until it reached the hotel.
Peninsula.
Jiang Chen is no stranger to this international luxury hotel chain. The last time he went to Hong Kong City, he also stayed at the Peninsula.
"Mr. Jiang, room card."
The room is ready,
Jiang Chen didn't show any politeness, and took Sister Lu upstairs to the executive suite with a great view. , you can overlook the Japanese Imperial Palace.
“Take a shower first?”
Jiang Chen looked at the Taoist sister, but received no response.
Same.
He was sweating, but others were not.
"Then you order."
After saying that, Jiang Chen went into the bedroom to take a shower.
Taking a hot shower after strenuous exercise is indeed a great thing. When he came out wearing a bathrobe, the meal had been delivered.
“Why don’t you eat first.”
Looking at the young Taoist nun who seemed to be waiting for him, Jiang Chen smiled while wiping his hair with a towel.
It is not easy for a foodie to resist the temptation of delicious food.
"Eat when you're hungry. You're not an outsider, so you don't need to be so polite."
Boss Jiang walked to the dining table while wiping his hair.
After struggling for a long time, the two of them had a belated dinner. No, to be precise, it was a midnight snack.
There is a man and a woman alone. The man is still wearing a yukata. The key point is that his chest is still slightly open, exposing part of his chest muscles. This is not intentional, but the design of the yukata is like this, and it cannot be buttoned.
If it had been anyone else, there would have been a faint fragrance floating around, but when it came to them, there was nothing strange at all, and they didn't seem to care.
Duanmu Liuli is a strong Taoist heart, or a childish heart.
As for Boss Jiang...
It’s just for convenience.
Have evil intentions?
Be pure in your thoughts.
Not every man likes to think with his lower body, and even if he thinks with his lower body, he still gets points.
Just now, three Japanese devils have demonstrated how powerful the Taoist nun is. It is best to maintain respect for this kind of heroine. Even if Boss Jiang envies her skills, he will never be willing to do so. Practicing the Sunflower Manual.
The Taoist nun became the taciturn Taoist nun again, eating without saying a word, as if nothing had happened just now.
After getting along for a long time, the two seemed to have developed a tacit understanding. Such a big disaster, wrong, and trouble just disappeared. Duanmu Liuli seemed not to be curious at all.
It would probably be very uncomfortable if you met a pretentious person, but fortunately, Boss Jiang is not a person who likes to show off.
“Next to it is the Japanese Imperial Palace, why don’t you go there tomorrow?”
What it means to be brave is to be a master of art.
There really isn’t a pot that can’t be opened.
I just smashed up the store, and now I still want to mention the palace.
Being chased and intercepted by a police car not long ago was just childish. If there was any fun in the palace, I am afraid that all the stars would be activated instantly and a real version of Sin City would be staged.
“I have been to the Forbidden City.”
Duanmu Liuli did not raise his head, but what he said instantly made Jiang Chen dumbfounded.
Taoist sister's language skills are getting better and better.
Compared to the Forbidden City, the Imperial Palace of Japan really pales in comparison.
"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."
The doorbell rang.
Jiang Chen took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.
“So sexy.”
Visitors outside the door noticed his open chest at a glance and did not shy away from it.
Boss Jiang gathered up his yukata as if he was shy and let the person in.
“I thought you wouldn’t come here today.”
“If it weren’t for Taoist Duanmu, I really wouldn’t come here.”
Women don’t give Boss Jiang face. , but he was very polite to Duanmu Liuli at the dining table, and said hello with a smile.
"Eating at this time? Master Duanmu is really wronged to follow you."
"It's not that you don't know what happened, it's just an accident."
Jiang Chen Close the door.
The woman who came in was none other than Cao Jinse, who had taken the first step. Otherwise, would you really think that Boss Jiang had friends all over the world?
Of course.
He can completely solve tonight's problem in other ways, but as friends, the more trouble you have, the closer you can get.
"This room is nice, thank you."
Cao Jinse gave him a blank look in return, then walked to the dining table and sat down.
“What are you doing?”
Boss Jiang was confused.
“Do you have any objections to having a meal?”
Jiang Chen was surprised and looked at Cao Jinse who started to take the tableware seriously, “It’s such a big business, I’m so busy that I can’t even think about eating now.”
Cao Jinse ignored him.
Too.
It involves trade secrets again.
However, Jiang Chen let go of the little... "regret" in his heart.
Did you deliberately not go there in person? You didn’t even bother to eat. How busy must you be?
I have to say that optimists do know how to comfort themselves.
"If you are too busy, don't worry about us." Take a look.
How considerate.
But the key is if you are so considerate, don’t send text messages asking for help.
“If something happens to you, I won’t care.”
Cao Jinse doesn’t mince words.
Duanmu Liuli looked at her.
She smiled slightly.
"Mr. Cao, what you said is hurtful."
Boss Jiang stood aside and immediately said with emotion: "We agreed to come to Japan together, but you let it go You left me without saying goodbye. I didn’t want to disturb you when I came to Tokyo. Isn’t this for a reason?”
“You came to Japan to travel and didn’t learn some basic Japanese?”
Cao Jinse asked.
Learning a foreign language is not an easy task for ordinary people, but for people with such high IQs, it is at least just for preliminary daily communication, and it does not take too long.
“Is it my fault that Japanese people discriminate against us?”
Jiang Chen laughed.
"You are in Japan now, not in China. Even if you are right, you are still in someone else's territory."
These words are simple and insightful.
That’s right.
The same meaning, expressed in another way, gives people a completely different feeling.
"This is not my first time here. Don't worry. From now on, I will make sure to check whether there is a sign at the door of the store before going in."
Cao Jinse didn't talk anymore, it seemed I'm not lying, I really didn't eat.
I have to say that just watching the two of them eating is more enjoyable than the bustling city skyline outside.
"Mr. Cao, does Jiuding Group currently have any projects that require partners?"
Jiang Chen asked.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing.
What is a real giant crocodile?
In China, Jiuding Group may not be as well-known as Hippo, Suda, and Penguin, but its influence is simply unfathomable.
It doesn’t matter if you are awesome at home, the key depends on whether it will give you three points of face when going abroad.
This time in Tokyo and last time in Paris, the Jiuding Group showed a strong network of relationships. At least the current Great Wall cannot reach this level.
"If you are really just here for tourism, I can arrange a guide for you."
Cao Jinse did not accept this question at all.
"There is no need for you to worry about this little thing. But if you need manpower, just tell me, it is your duty to do so,"
Boss Jiang said with integrity,
Cao Jinse smiled , "No, I don't dare to bother you."
You are really tight-lipped.
Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly.
Mr. Cao has a distinctive characteristic, that is, she is very principled. No matter how good the relationship is, if it involves something she is unwilling to share, no matter how she tries, it will be in vain.
After several attempts, Jiang Chen was blocked, and Jiang Chen didn’t bother anymore. Since he didn’t want to talk, there was no need to force him to do something difficult.
“If this is your first time here, there are indeed some places in Japan that you can visit.”
“Tomorrow I plan to take Taoist Duanmu to the palace, which is right next to it anyway. "
Jiang Chen said casually.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after hearing this, Cao Jinse’s chopsticks stopped, and a few black lines seemed to appear on his smooth forehead.
Same.
A grand thief was just staged on the street, which is indeed very easy to make people feel frightened.
"Go on your own, don't take Taoist Duanmu with you."
"..."
Boss Jiang said he was very hurt.
What does this mean?
Do you consider yourself a terrorist?
Besides.
Tonight's "culprit", or in other words, the person being pursued by the Tokyo police is not actually him, but the seemingly harmless young Taoist nun sitting opposite him.
Of course.
Jiang Chen is not a person who likes to blame someone, let alone a woman. It’s good that the Taoist nun was the one who hit the person, but she was essentially doing it to stand up for him.
"Don't worry, I'm definitely just visiting. I came to Tokyo and didn't go to the Imperial Palace. That's not a pity."
"Even if something happens, it won't happen. I’m bothering you, even if I’m bothering you, just pretend you can’t see it.”
Boss Jiang added.
Even if it’s two, it’s very righteous.
"If you are here specifically to stir up trouble, I will have someone send you back immediately."
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, "How can I guarantee that you will believe it? Look at me , Does he look like an angry young man?”
He certainly doesn’t look like that.
But the angry youth cannot be seen from their appearance.
It’s like Duanmu Liuli who says nothing.
Cao Jinse would have never imagined that the young Taoist nun sitting opposite her was an authentic angry youth.
"Taoist Master Duanmu, you have to watch him carefully. If he wants to do something bad, knock him out immediately and bring him back."
Looking at Cao who warned the Taoist sister. Anyway, Jiang Chen almost laughed out loud.
Something bad?
With the little head of a Taoist priest, can you understand what it specifically represents?
Also.
The person who needs to be wary of is not him at all.
Jiang Chen discovered that Cao Jinse might not know the whole story of tonight.
Same.
She didn't even have time to eat, so she didn't have time to learn about these trivial things in detail.
Jiang Chen opened his mouth, then thought about it, but was still too lazy to explain anymore. Sometimes it was just like this, it would only get darker and darker.
"You guys eat."
He walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Unexpectedly, there was a humming sound coming from the TV, accompanied by the cadence of a woman. Panting.
The atmosphere in the entire suite was awkward.
Jiang Chen was stunned. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he would still be a little embarrassed. The only reason to blame was that foreign countries were different from domestic ones. Domestic hotels did not have such a channel.
He immediately wanted to change the channel, but in a hurry, he pressed the channel change button instead of the tuning button, and the sound became louder.
Although there was no sound from the dining table yet, Boss Jiang, who had just finished taking a shower, was sweating again. He hurriedly continued to press the channel change button. This time, he was right, but he didn’t know this channel. Or an adult channel.
But this time the movie is not as direct as before, there is a plot buffer.
Shouldn’t all channels like this be paid?
Why stay in such a nice hotel?
No matter how strong his mentality was, Boss Jiang was inevitably a little flustered when he encountered this situation for the first time. In order to avoid similar channels in the future, he turned off the TV directly.
"Pa."
The voice was quiet.
But the air was also quiet.
Boss Jiang, who was sitting stiffly on the sofa, his brain was working rapidly. He coughed lightly, and his outstanding talent began to work for once.
"The Tokyo police official who just led the team to arrest us is also named Masahiro Tabuchi."
He did not turn his head, facing the TV, as if talking to himself.
Duanmu Liuli was in a daze. From her angle, she couldn't see the TV screen, so she didn't see the content just played on the TV. However, she couldn't see the picture, but she could still hear the sound clearly. Chu.
Even outsiders can definitely feel that sound instinctively. It is very... strange.
As for Mr. Cao.
Her sitting posture is somewhat similar to someone on the sofa. Compared to the young Taoist nun, she must be more familiar with Wan Zhang Hong Chen. Cong Gen, who has signed countless high-priced contracts, clenched her chopsticks tightly with her fingers. He probably wanted to make a fuss, but looked at the confused Taoist nun opposite and held back.
From her point of view, she does think that someone is doing it on purpose. Who knows that the image that someone has always established cannot be said to be a gentleman.
“You know quite a few people.”
"..."
The corners of Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, and he quickly reacted, but regretted it was too late, and it would be difficult to make up for it. (End of this chapter)