Chapter 1430     The so-called sincerity

The so-called Japanese restaurant gives Wang Hui almost the same feeling.

Sitting on the ground, long tables, Ukiyo-e sliding doors.

Then everyone knelt beside the long table, frowned and sucked sake, and looked for food from countless small plates and bowls in front of them.

Oh, right...and the sashimi that can't swallow.

When Wang Hui was at Zhongxing Company, he went out to receive customers and did not order sashimi.

He couldn't get used to the vigorous taste at all.

He couldn't understand what was attractive about this "original" way of eating.

Today's private rooms are a bit different.

Walking through the gallery of the restaurant and even leaving the main building structure of the restaurant, Wang Hui and Wen Ning walked eastward under the guidance of Yoshida Rimi-kun and Tanaka.

This corridor is two hundred meters long and extends to the sea.

That is Tokyo Bay.

Stepping on the shiny wooden floor and looking at the night view of Tokyo Bay through the glass window, Wang Hui smiled and said, "It costs a lot to build this long corridor."

With the corridor as the center line, it is facing north and south. Each has a fence twenty meters away from each other's eyes.

In other words, this narrow area was encircled by this restaurant and became a private backyard.

Yoshida Rimi just smiled, Tanaka, who was standing beside him, held his head up and said: "The owner of this restaurant is a member of the Society. He took the initiative to dedicate the restaurant to the Society. At the same time, this beach is also the right to use by the Society members to raise funds. This is their dedication to the Society."

Wang Hui smiled faintly.

If you hadn't had a good understanding of the past and present of the so-called "learning" with Wen Qiang, if you heard of this "dedication" today, Wang Hui would have been shocked.

Let members "dedicate" and then learn to enjoy a better life at the top. What is this?

To put it nicely, this is called brainwashing and cheating money.

To put it bluntly, this is a cult.

Of course... in terms of Japan's national conditions, they are legal and their power cannot be underestimated.

Freak countries often produce freak organizations.

"Oh, so that's how it is. The members who learned are so pious."

Wang Hui said lightly.

It sounds like people can't tell whether he is praising or losing.

Tanaka just thought he was praising him and was proud of himself: "We will save more members."

Wang Hui was helpless in his heart. This kind of "save" was really special.

The corridor, which is more than 200 meters long, finally came to an end.

A well-decorated private room was presented to Wang Hui.

It was still the familiar Ukiyo-e decorative door, and two kimono women were kneeling on the ground to greet them.

"Crazy..."

Tanaka opened the door, bent down at Wang Hui and Wen Ning and bowed: "Please come in."

When Wang Hui walked into the private room, his eyes lit up.

The entire box has sufficient light, and the paintings on the wall are also in the style of Ukiyo-e, which seems to be a kind of myth. Unfortunately, Wang Hui didn't understand Japanese things and was confused.

Finally, his gaze returned to the long table.

In the room, there were three Japanese men kneeling on the other side of the long table.

One of them had some similarities with Yoshida Rai, who should be the vice chairman of Yoshida, who learned the real power.

"Father, Wang Huijun and Ning Jiang are here."

Yoshidara did not introduce it to both parties.

Lao Yoshida is the main position today, and the two left and right are also senior personnel of the society. They are subordinates of Lao Yoshida.

"Mr. Wang Hui, please sit down."

Lao Yoshida smiled.

Yoshida did not act as a translator again.

Wang Hui first helped Wen Ning and sat down slowly.

Because the latter is wearing a long skirt, it is a little bit difficult.

Wen Ning was secretly upset. He was a little careless before going out and forgot to kneel down when eating Japanese food.

However, Wang Hui was so comfortable that she put her skirt together for her, allowing her to sit with her legs slanted in an elegant posture. If she was tired of sitting, she could continue in another direction.

Very considerate.

Wen Ning likes it very much.

Then Wang Hui smiled and sat down cross-legged.

The middle-aged senior executive on the left side of Lao Yoshida frowned slightly and said a few words to Yoshida Rimi.

"Wang Huijun, Director Panasonic said, why didn't you change your kimono?"

Yoshida's original translation is not yet complete, she is a tool today.

At this moment, when the question came out, her expression was a little unnatural.

After all, Wang Hui directly refused just now.

“Do you speak English?”

Wen Ning, who was beside him, suddenly said English.

In this occasion, if Yoshida does not translate, the efficiency will be reduced a lot, so Wen Ning thought that if he doesn't work, he will communicate directly in English.

Although the Japanese pronunciation in English is very strange, listening hard is better than relying on Yoshida to jump left and right in the middle.

Wang Hui's English is only enough to deal with some basic business occasions, so he didn't say anything and left it to his girlfriend to deal with it.

If it were Manting, it might be easier.

After all, among them, Li Manting is the little foreign language genius.

Director Panasonic's eyes lit up and he began to speak his Japanese English, repeating what he meant just now.

Wen Ning said very gentlely that they were not used to Japanese national costumes, so they came in like this.

Director Panasonic's expression was stiff for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal, and with a smile, they respected the choice of the guests.

Look, this is better than Tanaka.

As expected, he is a director, which means he has a bigger picture than a secretary.

In the first round of the two sides, there was no sparks, but just a conversation between ordinary Chinese and Japanese English.

The protagonists of both sides, Wang Hui and Lao Yoshida, remained silent.

Wang Hui was not sure about the other party’s purpose of treating him today, so he responded to changes in the same way as he remained unchanged.

The dishes were served one by one, and soon the long table in front of me was filled with dishes.

It does look very appetizing.

The second round of confrontation did not start for a long time. Instead, Wang Hui and Wen Ning ate for a long time after Lao Yoshida's greeting.

The more calm the other party is, the more vigilant Wang Hui is.

You know, there must be a reason why Lao Yoshida invites him to a meal.

If it is a easy thing to solve, there is no need to eat.

If it is a little difficult, Lao Yoshida will speak happily.

The more you delay, the more you make it, the more special this problem is.

Finally, after another round of commercial hype, Lao Yoshida curled his smile and sat upright: "Mr. Wang Hui, you are wronged when you come to Japan this time."

Oh... the show is here.

Wang Hui and Wen Ning also stopped tasting the dishes and looked at Lao Jida with a smile.

This time, it still depends on Yoshida to not translate.

"At the summit organized by the Mitsui family, I have an inconsistent description of Chinese merchants. I apologize to you for the Mitsui family."

Lao Yoshida moved back dozens of centimeters and bowed to Wang Hui through the long desk.

Wang Hui is... very big.

I apologize at any time. Do the Japanese apologize and don’t know how to live?

But... this kind of apology is useless.

"It's done by the Mitsui family, it has nothing to do with you, Chairman Yoshida doesn't need to do this."

After listening to Lu Wei’s translation, Wang Hui had to answer one official answer.

"No...it's relevant!"

Lao Yoshidada, "The incident at the summit and the so-called incident of stealing core technology that happened later, both of which were the same planner behind these two events. This planner destroyed the good exchange relations between China and Japan, and caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Wang Hui.

Today, I ask Mr. Wang Hui to deal with him personally.”

After saying that, Lao Yoshida slapped his palm three times.

The sliding door behind him was pulled open from outside.

On the floor outside the door, there was a man kneeling, his upper body tied up with a rope like a rice dumpling. He was staring at Wang Hui with hatred.

"Zheng Handi, is it you?"
Chapter completed!