It doesn't matter who teaches whom, but one thing is certain, that is, whether this matter is good for Jian Er or Director Yang, it will be profitable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs for the J people...... This pole begged to come to the door, crying and shouting that it was they who wanted to take those portraits back, this begging for people, you must have the attitude of begging people, and if you want to use crooked "silver" and evil ways, then don't blame her for slapping back!

What? You say that the people who use crooked ways are not Miyamoto's gang? Who cares about you, haven't you heard of anger? Who calls you a member of country J? Don't you people of country J always say that you are the most united? Isn't this just right, give full play to the spirit of unity and help them bear this sin together!

However, since Director Yang said that knowing that those follow-up negotiators know how the specific process of her "negotiation" with those little J people this time is, it is beneficial to her next negotiation work, how can Jian'er not provide convenience?

Not only provides convenience, Jane is also very enthusiastic to provide photographic equipment, this is essential, otherwise how can the real restoration? voice recorder, this can not be missing, although the photographic equipment also has a recording function, but where is this sound quality comparable to this kind of small voice recorder that can record at close range?

The audio and video are complete, so that can be truly restored. By the way, there's also a laptop, and I don't have this thing, so how can I save those audio-visual materials later. Plus two large capacity USB flash drives,One of these things must have a backup.,This is not just in case you lose it, and you have to remedy it, right?

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Standing in the room that was only one door away from the living room, Director Yang looked at the whole set of equipment in front of him with a confused expression, should he be glad that he was not one of those old foods, on the contrary, he still had enough energy to accept these new things, so he still had the ability to fiddle with these things in front of him......

Not to mention Director Yang's mixed tastes at this time, I don't know how to express my mood, on the other hand, our Jane'er girl is in a pretty good mood.

Seriously, this is the same as those little J people blowing their beards and glaring at them, and negotiating with those little J people like fighting cocks, Jian Er really doesn't have that leisure. A guy packed these locks and handed them over to Director Yang, they were the best thing for Jian Er, especially in the end, she only had to lend these things to someone for a while. It's just borrowing, not giving, and Jane said that this idea is a small price for her, which is not a matter at all.

Especially in this way, Jian Er doesn't have to contribute to the follow-up things at all, and she doesn't have to worry about Director Yang's side not working hard! After all, even if you don't say that there is such a great god as Old Man Song to help check it, it is for the first exhibition right of "Chunhua Pavilion Post", this Director Yang will also fight for this old life! So as long as she plays the next "play" well, everything will be fine!

Ah, yes!

"Michiko, Michiko!" shouted loudly, "Come and help me make some preparations...... Jane'er patted her little face to make herself more sober, now is not the time to be in a daze, if you don't hurry up and prepare, those little J countrymen will come in a while, then it will be night!

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At the corner of the road not far from the gate of Jane's villa.

"Haw, Tanaka-kun, what's the matter, why hasn't this person come yet?!" Miyamoto Naoto's somewhat angry voice sounded in the car, and he pulled the button on the top of his shirt hard, even if the air conditioner in the car had hit the boss, he still couldn't suppress his irritability caused by irritability.

"Why don't I call again?" asked Masao Tanaka cautiously, facing Naoto Miyamoto, who was already in a manic state, he didn't want to step on a landmine.

"Fool! that's not hurry!" Miyamoto roared impatiently.

"Hey, hey!" Masao Tanaka took out his mobile phone in a hurry, and was about to call again, when a car with an S city license plate appeared in the rearview mirror of Masao Tanaka, Masao Tanaka's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted, "Miyamoto-kun, here, people have come." ”

"Hmm. When such a person arrived, Miyamoto Naoto seemed to suddenly stabilize his emotions, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then he closed it, and when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see any emotions. Straighten the crooked tie, smooth out the wrinkles on the suit, and then comb the oily hair with his fingers......

Then he heard a soft "click", which was the sound of Masao Tanaka courteously helping him open the car door, and lifting his feet in his polished leather shoes, and Naoto Miyamoto got out of the car.

"Squeak-" There was a sharp sound of brakes, and the car stopped almost a car position away from Tanaka Masao's car, and then soon the door opened, and a shy man with a fat belly similar to that of an eight-month-old pregnant woman, wearing gold-rimmed half-rimmed glasses, got out of the car, looked around, as if he had found a target, and trotted in the direction of Tanaka Masao with a somewhat flattering smile.

"Mr. Tanaka, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Before he could get closer, the person who came had already stretched out his hand to shake hands with Masao Tanaka.

"Hmm. As if he didn't see the palm of the hand that came out and wanted to shake his hand, Masao Tanaka just squirted out from his nose (Xiaohai: You really sprayed this only a sound and not a boogier?), raised his chin up at a 45-degree angle, and straightened his chest and abdomen (Xiaohai: That, dear, can you also take your ass by the way? Or your image is really ...... A reserved look.

"Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Tanaka, I'm late. You know, it's rush hour, so ......" withdrew his hand a little wryly, wiped it on his pants, and the smile on the visitor's face was a little dry.

"I don't want to listen to your excuses!Chief Wu, do you know how much time you've wasted us?!" Masao Tanaka's chin was raised higher, and he spat at the head of the visitor.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. Section Chief Wu couldn't help but nod his head.

"Tanaka-kun!" At this moment, Naoto Miyamoto next to him spoke, with a hint of imperceptible impatience in his voice.