Wei Xiu was under a lot of pressure, and Jin Yuanfeng was under even more pressure. Fan▽□ eggplant small ☆ said net '''.-f-q'x-As Jin Yuanfeng, who is almost the big housekeeper of Wei Xiu, he not only has to accept tasks from the domestic side, but also needs to come forward to deal with the chores that Wei Xiu is unwilling to handle.

Originally, Wei Xiu was a big idler, what chores could he have? But now the situation is different, but in one day, Jin Yuanfeng received interviews and interviews from dozens of media. Of course, the person who invited was Wei Xiu, but Wei Xiu didn't come forward at all, so these uncrowned kings with vast powers pinched their fingers and dug out Jin Yuanfeng's old bottom.

As long as you can find your information, no one is perfect, so no matter whether you are coerced or enticed, there are always means to persuade you!

Although Jin Yuanfeng is a mainlander, he married a rather virtuous Japanese girl, has a son and a daughter, and has settled in Japan for almost a long time. In this case, there are many things to care about.

In the early morning of the next day, Jin Yuanfeng made a draft in his heart and knocked on the door of Wei Xiu.

At this time, Wei Xiu was lying on the sofa and was flipping through a large English book, which is a biographical book about Napoleon's life and deeds. Tomato '''.'f'q-

Wei Xiu got up and opened the door, and then curled up into the sofa again.

"Is there something wrong?" Wei Xiu pointed to the sofa.

Jin Yuanfeng sat down and said, "Well, about the interview." At present, 14 media newspapers and magazines have sent out invitations. ”

Wei Xiu snorted and didn't express any opinion. He said that he would let Jin Yuanfeng handle this problem on his behalf, and the way to deal with it was, of course, to refuse them all.

Jin Yuanfeng saw Wei Xiu's indifferent attitude, and his heart suddenly tightened. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead and said, "The Hakodate Youth Daily also sent out an invitation?"

Wei Xiu was still silent, Jin Yuanfeng was even more nervous, gritted his teeth and said, "I think Mr. Wei should be interviewed by this newspaper." ”

"Why?"

Jin Yuanfeng licked his lips and said, "With the current situation, Japanese public opinion is very unfavorable to Mr. Wei. This is not a good thing for Mr. Wei's reputation or the country's image. I know the editor-in-chief of this "Hakodate Youth Daily", who is quite friendly to China, and if Mr. Wei can be interviewed, he will certainly be able to guide some public opinion. ”

When Wei Xiu heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Okay, you go and arrange it!"

Jin Yuanfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and promised to go out immediately. Tomato - '-.-

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk to the door, an indifferent voice sounded from behind.

"Remember that you are working for Mr. Sun now, and you are a Chinese person! The Mr. Sun that Wei Xiu refers to is Sun Haotian, the third son of Sun Lao.

Wei Xiu said this in Japanese, and the tone was very strange and a little funny. But when Jin Yuanfeng heard this, his whole body stiffened, his back was like a cold sweat, and his face turned pale to see that Wei Xiu had already picked up most of the English books and read them.

Jin Yuanfeng wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything, and left the suite with fear in his eyes. This man who is ten years younger than him is too terrifying, and the psychological pressure on him is comparable to that of Mr. Sun.

This kind of pressure is different from the pressure of Boss Sun's superiors, and it looks more like a feeling of facing a bloodthirsty beast.

Wei Xiu put down the English book and sighed slightly.

He actually needs Jin Yuanfeng to "accidentally" reveal some information, but he can't tell him generously. Fan▽eggplant▽ △ '-'.'f'q'x-I thought it would be a headache, but I didn't expect Jin Yuanfeng to be unable to stand the temptation of the outside world, and revealed the news he wanted to reveal, although he inadvertently reached the goal, Wei Xiu was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Jin Yuanfeng has lived in Japan for too long!

Just as Wei Xiu was pondering, the door rang again.

Wei Xiu frowned, got up, and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a young man in a suit and leather shoes, about thirty years old, with a look of superiority in his eyes.

Wei Xiu saw that he was not a hotel waiter, and was about to close the door directly.

I don't want this young man's wrist to be directly inserted into the crack of the door, preventing the door from closing, and revealing the delicate breguet on the cuffs, the young man tilted his chin slightly, and said in a light tone: "I'm not a disgusting reporter, I am not a disgusting reporter, I am a senior advisor to His Excellency Jiro Sakata, the leader of the Kawamoto Group, and this time I came to discuss the matter of the Muramasa knife with His Excellency Sakata on behalf of His Excellency Sakata. ”

After saying that, Terashima Kawakita stared at Wei Xiu with a flickering eye, if a trace of dazedness flashed in Wei Xiu's eyes, then it can be determined that this person does not know Japan or does not know Hakodate, so there is a lot of room for maneuver. Tomato △□ net ○ --'.'f'q-

However, Wei Xiu's reaction surprised Terashima Kawakita, only to see that Wei Xiu's eyes were empty, and then he said politely with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be a high-ranking talent under Inagawa Huizhi Sakata Jiro, please come in, please come in!"

Wei Xiu politely said please come in, but his body did not move at all, and there was only a gap at the door that people could barely squeeze through.

Terashima Kawakita's face suddenly turned pale, and he only heard Sakata Jiro, the leader of the Kawamoto group, and pointed out his boss's final backstage, this person really has a lot of research on Japan.

Seeing Wei Xiu's indifferent face, Terashima Chuanbei didn't care, the mixed Dao can bend and stretch, what is this insult?

So Terashima Chuanbei squeezed in without caring under Wei Xiu's vigilant gaze. Then, as if entering his own home, he took off his suit casually, hung it on the wall, and walked to the sofa generously.

Wei Xiu closed the door casually, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, took two goblets and walked over, poured himself a glass, and then directly pushed the red wine over, without the slightest awareness of pouring wine for the guests.

A trace of surprise flashed in Terashima Kawakita's eyes, and he poured himself a glass without care, compared to Wei Xiu's action of pouring wine, Terashima Kawakita's movements were skillful and elegant, pleasing to the eye.

Terashima River raised the red wine glass, sniffed it and said, "I didn't expect Wei Xiujun to enjoy this kind of inferior goods provided by the hotel?"

Wei Xiu smiled and said: "Wei doesn't like red wine, this cup can be regarded as an accompaniment." ”

Terashima Chuanbei's expression changed slightly, and he noticed that Wei Xiu had never drunk red wine, which showed that he had no desire to be rigid?

"Red wine is a good thing, but life is much less interesting without it. Terashima Kawakita put down the wine glass in his hand, and only sniffed and didn't drink like Wei Xiu.

"This wine is like horse's blood, and it is more uninteresting than disgusting. "Wei Xiudao.

Terashima Kawakita didn't answer Wei Xiu's words, and half-leaned over and said: "Since Wei Xiujun knows the identity of the contemptible person, then he should know my intention, Your Excellency Sakata is very interested in the Muramasa knife." ”

Wei Xiu looked at Terashima Chuanbei's arrogant expression, with a pretending to be forced, and there was a wave of disgust in his heart. Fuck, your mother's underworld is amazing, and it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu if your emperor is interested!

Wei Xiu bent down under the surprised gaze of Terashima Kawakita, took out the Muramasa knife from under the sofa, flicked the blade and said, "And then?"

"Wei Xiujun, please respect the Muramasa sword?" said Terashima Kawakita's face was extremely ugly.

"Respect? Terashima Kawakita's words are serious, right? This knife is my private property, just a tool, what is it doing with respecting it?" Wei Xiu said indifferently.

The muscles on Terashima Kawakita's face jumped suddenly, and it took a while to endure it, and at this time, he also lost interest in communicating with this Shina person, and said directly: "Five million!"

"Dollars?"

"Yen!"

"Get out!" Wei Xiu immediately turned his face, pointed to the door, and roared angrily: "What about sending Hanako?

Terashima Chuanbei didn't seem to expect such a big reaction from Wei Xiu, and he turned his face in an instant. Suddenly, his face was extremely ugly: "Wei Xiujun, see who is in front of you clearly?"

Wei Xiu directly slapped the knife on the table, and sneered on his face: "The underworld is amazing, Daochuan will be awesome, but this does not mean that you are awesome, the adviser of a small boss dares to pretend in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu cut off your head, and your boss will not do anything to me?"

Wei Xiu's words suddenly made Terashima Kawakita's face turn red like a pig's liver, and he reached into his arms, but at this moment, Wei Xiu suddenly stabbed him in the chest with the Muramasa knife, and stabbed the pistol in his chest with a flick of his fingers.

"Can you try if you pull out your gun faster, or if I pierce your heart faster?" Wei Xiu said calmly, and his posture on the sofa had never changed. "Or you can try to see if your Imperial Japanese Demon Sword Muramasa can pierce your pistol!"