Chapter 313: Chinese Man

A few more days passed, and this evening was the time when Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to make an appointment with Kyoko Fukada. He arrived at the high-end restaurant in advance, not only to book the whole audience, but also to prepare a large bouquet of flowers.

It stands to reason that there should be a person who plays the violin, but he directly rejected it. As soon as the music started, shouldn't he get down on one knee and propose?

Perhaps, Kyoko Fukada wants to marry herself in her heart and then become a chaebol wife. The problem is that not everyone is lucky enough to be a chaebol wife.

These women are not even qualified to be the maids of the chaebol wives, but they are delusional about some unrealistic things all day long.

Although Kyoko Fukada has a certain level of competitiveness, she still can't shake Sakai's position in the heart of Kishimoto Masashi.

Masayoshi Kishimoto put his fingers in front of his mouth opposite each other, and sat at the most prominent table patiently waiting for Kyoko Fukada's arrival.

He didn't look at the time, and he didn't know how long it was, but he saw Kyoko Fukada walking from far to near with a smile on her face.

As soon as Kyoko Fukada approached and stopped, a waiter next to her moved a chair for her so that she could sit down.

Not long after she sat down, another waiter who had been preparing to the side was holding a large bouquet of flowers in both hands.

Kyoko Fukada took the flowers, bowed her head and smelled them. The smile on her face became brighter and brighter, and she said, "What are you doing so grandly?"

"We've been friends for years. You've always been busy with yours, and I've been busy with mine. It's rare to sit down and have a meal like this. "Kishimoto is not happy or slow.

"That's right. Although my career has made great progress in the past few years, it is not worth mentioning compared to you.

Nowadays, the chairman of the hard gold group, Masayoshi Kishimoto, is like thunder. Kyoko Fukada raised her left index finger slightly sideways and pointed to her left ear.

"I'm just a little luckier than you. "Kishimoto didn't show the slightest hint of pride. He still maintained the gentleness and humility of the Chinese scholar class, rather than the self-righteousness of the officials in the yamen.

At this time, the store manager personally opened aperitifs for them and poured them into the empty cups in front of them one by one. When he was done, he moved to Kyoko Fukada and said with a professional smile, "Do you need me to take the flowers from your hands?"

Kyoko Fukada raised her hand and handed the flower to the other party to take it for herself temporarily, after all, it was not convenient for her to have it by her side.

She smiled with a silky smile, "Do you know why I like you?"

"I don't know. Masayoshi Kishimoto blurted out without even thinking about it.

"It's because even if you're talented, you're still humble. It makes me feel like you're not like a Japanese man. Kyoko Fukada couldn't help but laugh and said.

Masayoshi Kishimoto just spread his hands. In the past Showa era, Japanese men were most particular about the spirit of bushido. Now that it is the Heisei era, even if Japanese men do not become pigs, they have gradually become mothers.

Moreover, there is the prevalence of otaku culture. The gradual awakening of women's rights in Japan. They have jobs, incomes, are enterprising, and generally prefer gentle men.

"China is across the sea from Japan, not South Korea. It's a woman's paradise. The standard of a good Chinese man is not only to be responsible for buying a car and a house, but also to take care of the children, cook food, and do housework. Kishimoto didn't exaggerate in the slightest.

"Then Chinese men like you say, they must not have jobs!" Kyoko Fukada said in disbelief.

"No, they all have jobs. Not only do they have jobs, but they also earn more than women. Kishimoto said calmly.

Kyoko Fukada blinked and stared at him, completely unable to comprehend such a thing. She asked curiously: "The wives of these Chinese men must be too busy with work to take care of them, so their husbands do the work for them." ”

"There are a lot of Chinese women who don't work. They feel that it is natural for them to be supported by men. Even if they stay at home every day, they can do nothing.

They spend their boring time playing mahjong. Otherwise, go shopping. Even so, they are still not satisfied, and they scold their men for being incompetent. Kishimoto didn't laugh.

"Then what is their value as human beings?" Kyoko Fukada couldn't understand at all.

"Probably, they just exist to have children, to pass on the lineage for the man. Kishimoto said seriously.

"You must have made up a story to lie to me!" Kyoko Fukada said without believing that this could be true.

"Believe it or not. Kishimoto shook his shoulders and said.

Kyoko Fukada has no interest in this one thing. She just thought it was small talk between the two. She picked up the glass in her right hand and sent it in his direction, "Let's toast." ”

Masayoshi Kishimoto also raised his glass and said, "Cheers." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his head and took a sip, and then slowly lowered the cup. He didn't stop there: "In many parts of China, not only is all the expenses for marriage paid by the man, but the man also has to pay the bride price to the woman. ”

"It's not uncommon for things like this to happen in Japan!" Kyoko Fukada didn't understand the meaning of his words. She thinks about it exactly the way the Japanese think.

"The bride price in China is different from the bride price in Japan. The latter is more just symbolic. Not the former. Under normal circumstances, marriage is like buying and selling.

The woman opens the handicap, and the man has to do it. In many cases, the man often has little bargaining power. In a word, if the man can't accept the price, the woman will find another home.

In order to be able to marry a daughter-in-law for their sons, some families not only save money for a lifetime, but also borrow usury. The more backward this region is, the more the bride price will be paid.

According to their thinking, a married daughter is like water spilled out. If a woman is born in India and has less dowry, she will be burned to death, beaten to death, and so on. Kishimoto said eloquently.

"How do you know so much about China's national conditions?" asked Kyoko Fukada with interest.

"Because I love China. After 2000, I will focus part of my business on China. At present, I have established an office in Pengcheng, Huadu and Modu in Chinese mainland. "Kishimoto has one thing to say.

"You're so ambitious. For a man, that's a good thing. If I get married, I will quit the entertainment industry and will only stay at home with my husband and children. Kyoko Fukada looked at him and showed her heart.

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