My Adolescence - Chapter 792
When Li Mengting wrote her diary with her head down, she was very serious and didn’t find me peeking. I quietly lay down again and closed my eyes, but I was no longer sleepy. I was moved and dared to occupy my heart.
A group of leaders delivered speeches successively, followed by the ribbon cutting ceremony, and finally the foundation laying and soil cultivation. After the busy work, there was a banquet. Because of his age and his status, Huang Hongjian didn’t like drinking at banquets, so he made an excuse that he had other business to do and didn’t go to banquets. Xu Yuning is responsible for economic development, and he strongly promoted Guanghong company, so he naturally attended the banquet. For my sake, Zhang Airong also stayed for the banquet.
When two mayors can attend the banquet, the guests and businessmen feel that our Guanghong company is very powerful and see the future of our company. Even many company bosses in the same field often throw out olive branches to express their desire to cooperate with us more.
The banquet was held in Huating hotel. There were more than 300 tables and many guests. Fortunately, we also had many hosts, including not only Chen Linzhu’s three business groups, but also a group of Japanese from suguchi group, including Yifu Murakami.
However, at the banquet, one of Murakami’s entourage was a beautiful beauty with red lips and white teeth. I even noticed that the Japanese beauty’s eyes fell on me from time to time. After several times, I couldn’t help asking Murakami Yifu secretly: “Mr. Murakami, who is the lady over there?”
Murakami looked in the direction of my mouth, and then he saw the beautiful Japanese beauty in a black suit. He could not help but frown, but soon stretched again and explained, “do you remember Mr. Fujiwara, this is his eldest daughter, Jiuju Fujiwara.”
IHO!
When I heard the name, my heart couldn’t help beating violently. Because the guy Yihe offended me at the banquet, I had to use him to jump up the hatred between suguchi group and Yimen, so I designed to kill Yihe. Finally, the account fell on Yimen as I expected. Originally, I thought it was a thing of the past. No one would think of it, but I didn’t expect that the daughter of ihe, Fujiwara Jiuju, came.
She came here simply because of the Sino foreign joint venture Guanghong company, or for another purpose, such as revenge for her father. If she came for revenge, would she find out that I played tricks behind my back?
Seeing me frown and ponder, Murakami shouted again, “Chen Yu, what’s the matter with you?”
I knew I was a little out of fashion, so I smiled and said, “it’s the eldest daughter of itohara Yihe. I was thinking that Mr. Yihe’s youngest daughter married your son, Mr. Murakami. I don’t know which Japanese family his eldest daughter added? According to the Convention, after you Japanese women get married, they won’t work any more and just be full-time wives?”
Murakami smiled heartily at the speech, then lowered his voice and said: “To tell you the truth, Mr. Fujiwara has only two daughters and no sons, so Fujiwara Jiuju has been treated as a boy since she was young. She not only practiced tea ceremony, Kendo and flower art since childhood, but also helped her father run the family business since she was 13. She is just 26 this year, and she seems to have no intention of getting married at all, and the Fujiwara family also needs her My sister supports the family business, so no one urges her. ”
I was stunned when I heard the speech. I didn’t expect that this woman was still a strong woman. I was even more nervous when I thought of her father being killed by me. I hope she won’t notice any clues. Otherwise, there may be a big contradiction between Dongxing and suguchi group. Although I’m not very afraid of suguchi group, we are cooperating to invest and establish a company. If this cooperation is successful If stranded, both sides will suffer heavy economic losses.
While I was chatting with Murakami Yifu, Fujiwara Jiuju not far away came over with two men in black suits. I saw clearly now that the woman’s face was not as beautiful as Zhang Qingqing and her figure was not as enchanting as Li Mengting, but her skin was very white, just as soft and white as milk, and her eyes were also very sharp.
When Murakami saw Fujiwara Jiuju coming, he smiled and said, “Jiuju, you’re here. Let me introduce you. This young hero is…”
Fujiwara Jiuju interrupted Murakami’s words and said faintly: “Mr. Murakami, this gentleman is Chen Yu, one of the directors of our Guanghong company and the boss of Dongxing. His nickname is prince.”
When I heard the speech, I opened my eyes again and felt a little bad in my heart, because this Fujiwara Jiuju seemed to have investigated me. Did she suspect that her father’s death had something to do with me?
After Fujiwara Jiuju finished, he smiled at me politely and stretched out a hand: “Hello, Mr. Chen, I’m Fujiwara Jiuju, the sales director of Guanghong company and your subordinate. Please give me more advice in the future.”
“Miss Fujiwara is serious. I’m just a shopkeeper. In the future, Guanghong company will rely on you as the mainstay elite.”
I shook hands with Fujiwara Jiuju. Although her skin was very white, it was probably because she practiced Kendo all the year round. There was a cocoon on her right palm. I saw that she was very calm and mature when she talked to me, which showed that this woman was a powerful one in both hands and brain. If she became my enemy, she would be a terrible enemy. In my heart Secretly think, Fujiwara Jiuju, I don’t kill women, but you must not check it again, otherwise you are digging your own grave.
I just chatted with Fujiwara Jiuju. After seeing Zhang Qingqing, who was in charge of entertainment with Xiao Mei and others in the distance, she came over quietly, said hello to Murakami Yifu, and then whispered to me, “Chen Yu, go outside. I have something to tell you.”
I asked in amazement, “what’s so urgent?”
Zhang Qingqing didn’t explain with a straight face. Instead, she turned and walked outside the hall, with an attitude of whether you want to go with me or not. I had no choice but to say sorry to a group of people in the village, and then I followed up.
Murakami Yifu and some guests around saw it. They all knew that this beautiful woman was my wife. All looked at me funny. Because in their Japan, women’s status is relatively low, and few people see their husbands so obedient to their wives. You know, Japanese men drink after work and beat their wives when they come home. They are much more grumpy than me.
Fujiwara Jiuju just came to this city from Japan yesterday. She had seen Zhang Qingqing, the beautiful vice president in the company yesterday, but at this time she just knew that Zhang Qingqing was my wife. She looked at my back and murmured: “under normal circumstances, men can’t listen to women. Chen Yu listens to Zhang Qingqing so much. It seems that this guy’s weakness is lust!”
Murakami coughed, then lowered his voice and said to Fujiwara Jiuju, “Miss Fujiwara, are you determined to come here simply for business or to help Mr. Yihe take revenge?”
Fujiwara bowed his head and said respectfully, “if I mean both, will the team leader order me to go back?”
Murakami said calmly, “I heard from my men that you have been investigating Chen Yu recently?”
Fujiwara Jiuju nodded: “I vaguely feel that my father’s death is not so simple. Chen Yu had a conflict with my father that night, and he also has a great suspicion.”
Murakami said slowly, “Yihe is my old friend. I’m sorry for his death, but this is not Japan. If you want revenge, you should also try Xu Xuzhi, and it can’t affect our business. Do you understand what I mean?”
Fujiwara Jiuju looked at Murakami Yifu. Mr. Murakami obviously advised her to give up revenge for the time being. She pondered for a while and said stubbornly: “I will be very careful. My father’s death was in an accident. If I find out the real murderer, I will also let him die in an accident. I will never let others notice anything, let alone affect the investment of our suguchi group.”