Chapter 634 Meet

When night falls, there is no glorious moon, but there are many stars, indicating that the next day must be a good day, a huge white luxury cruise ship rides the wind and waves, sailing in the high seas of Japan, the banquet hall inside is as bright as day, decorated with golden splendor, elites from all walks of life in Japan, men wearing seemingly simple but exquisite suits and dresses, or ladies in gorgeous dresses.

Wakaba also wore a formal black suit, the edge of the collar was white less than a finger wide, and there was a half-circle of curved silver jewelry on the side of the leg on the left side of the waist, which was carved with a rough pattern, the shape was strange but not abrupt, adding a bit of heroism and handsomeness to Wakaba.

However, Wakaba is just a little different, but it is glamorous and eye-catching.

A small part of the long green hair hangs down naturally, and the rest is divided into several strands in a ring, tied behind the head with an ice blue hairpin, a black low-cut backless long dress, a large area of white and smooth skin is exposed, pure white satin passes through the chest, and then crosses the abdomen and tied, and a bow is tied at the waist.

Black and white are both cold colors, and they are extremely opposed visually, with an arrogant and indifferent aura, golden eyes turned slightly, and the strength contained in them made all the elites who had the heart to come forward to talk hesitate.

Strong women are easy to make men have a desire to conquer, thousands of years of accumulation, except for those like Wakaba who don't care, no one really wants to give it a try.

After all, this is a banquet held by the richest man in Japan Worship House Foundation, and the people who can come are not ordinary people, and the beauty is amazing, but the hair color and eye color do not look like Japanese, how do you know which green onion you are? If you get up and get slapped in the face, it will be equivalent to losing face in the whole of Japan.

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Wakaba once again appreciated the true meaning of the phrase 'people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold', which surprised him again, and the voyeuristic gaze also made him very unhappy, and glanced at the bald old man (the head of the worship house) who spoke on the stage indicating the theme of the dinner, and said in a low voice:

"I didn't expect you to attend such a boring banquet. ”

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and returned to his original state, and his eyelids were not raised, and he said indifferently:

"It's just a pity for a little ghost who is alone. ”

Wakaba's head is full of black lines, and all the words he wants to say turn into a breath of exhalation.

Nine times out of ten, he spoke to this proud woman, choking on his stomach.

Of course, the speech of the banquet cannot be like the speech of the leaders of primary and secondary schools, which simply explains the purpose of holding the dinner even if it is over, and reaches a cooperation intention, and the more detailed is to talk slowly in the days after the dinner.

The Japanese oppose GHQ is not at all inferior to the ancient man-made rebellion in the past, and it is not possible to solve it in the time of eating a meal, dancing a dance, and sitting on a cruise ship.

Of course, the reckless men or homeless people in ancient times who rebelled because they couldn't survive because they felt that they couldn't live on the table and called friends for friends could not be counted.

Strictly speaking, it is not a rebellion, but a bandit in the name of rebellion!

"The old man is the current head of the worship house, and he takes the liberty to invite Wakaba Xiaoyou to come, please take a seat. ”

The old man of the worship temple sat on the chair with a blank face, put his hands on the crutches in front of him, and saw Wakaba stretch out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and only after Wakaba sat down did he say:

"Although it is the first time we have met, the old man has wanted to meet you for a long time. ”

Wakaba had a formulaic smile on his face, and said lightly:

"Polite words can be saved, I am a pure businessman, I don't talk about feelings. ”

"Oh?"

The old man of the enshrinement courtyard was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said:

"Whether it's okay or not, I'll give you half of the property of the worship house, how far can you go?"

Wakaba replied lightly:

"If you don't do anything, money is useless to me, and I don't have the idea of managing power. ”

The temple is the first consortium in Japan, and it is inevitable that there will be more money, and the main thing is that it involves factories and shops from all walks of life, but money is equivalent to waste paper for Wakaba, and factories, shops, branches, and shares belong to the forces, and if Wakaba takes over, he may be able to get a lot of things that are characteristic of this world's science and technology, but he doesn't have the time and energy.

"Anything of value other than money, gold and silver jewelry, weapons and equipment, blueprints, energy itself and things that contain energy, life, soul, feelings. ”

The old man of the worship courtyard turned pale when he heard this, and the momentum of being in a high position for a long time pressed towards Wakaba, and his tone said with a hint of anger:

"Are you kidding?"

He likes Wakaba's strength, which doesn't mean that he can let Wakaba tease and tease.

Wakaba ignored the momentum of the old man in the worship courtyard, and still said with a formulaic smile:

"I never lie to someone I trade with. ”

Of course, there is no way to convince people just by talking and not practicing, Wakaba himself doesn't care about money and doesn't want to run a force, but it must be profitable to trade with a leader of a huge force, and a particularly rich old man.

Wakaba was very interested in making a deal with the old man of the worship institute, so after speaking, in order to show his sincerity, he took out a crystal card with red wine and threw it in front of the old man of the worship house.

"I'll give you, break it open and take a look. ”

The old man of the worship courtyard did not move, nor did he speak, the black suit bodyguard behind him understood, stepped forward and picked up the crystal card and broke it hard, but nothing happened, the crystal card as thin as rice paper was incredibly flexible, and there was an arc under the pressure of a pair of rough hands, but there was no breakage.

Wakaba looked at the old man of the worship house with an unkind face and smiled, and said lightly:

"I said it was for you. ”

The old man of the worship courtyard suddenly understood the subtext of Wakaba's words, and raised his hand to the side without looking back, and picked up the crystal card himself.

Click!

The crystal card was easily shattered beyond the expectations of the old man of the worship court, there was no residue, and it disappeared directly, replaced by the original lifelike red wine pattern in the crystal card, the exact same red wine fell into his hand****** the old man of the temple held the red wine, his face changed, he stared at the red wine bottle and did not speak, it seemed that he could see the flowers.

Wakaba didn't say a word, sipped the black tea given by the maid, his eyes were bent into crescents, and he looked at the old man in the worship courtyard with a smile.

The trust basis of the transaction is there.,The next thing to sell Wakaba also thought about it.,Life.,Or life... Although no matter how large a life is, it cannot resist the death of a human being, after all, souls are also consumed.

However, it is no problem to prolong the life of an ordinary person for hundreds of years, and it is also very important for an old man who has been in the soil for most of his life to live one more day.

What's more, when this old man has a big plan and doesn't complete the grand cause in his heart, he definitely doesn't mind adding two insurances to himself.