Chapter Twenty-Eight: Superficial, Too Superficial

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Two hours later, the meeting ended, Park Zhenying went to the reception room as soon as possible, because the pace was too fast, Lee Zhenjian didn't have time to report, so he could only hurry behind him.

The distance is not far, when Park Jin-young arrived at the reception room, but the building was empty, at the same time, Lee Jin-kin also chased to the reception room, he just wanted to speak but was blocked by Park Jin-young, until he returned to the president's office, Park Jin-young asked Lee Jin-jian to narrate the details.

Miss A behaved with the four Park Jin Young didn't care, all he cared about was the result, when he learned that Han Muxuan and Bae Xiuzhi left after talking alone, which made him a little curious, but no one else could know about the process in the middle except for the parties involved, although he only had to ask Bae Xiuzhi to know, but he didn't think it was necessary.

Those details are not something that needs to be considered now, since the result is that the other party agreed to let Pei Xiuzhi star, the specific process in the middle should be regarded as a secret.

After thinking for a while, Park Jin-young asked Lee Jin-jian to arrange a private room for him to use at night.

"President, do you want to give him a banquet to thank you? I don't think it's necessary, the other party agreed, not to mention that this is not a big favor. ā€

Regarding Li Zhenjian's question, Park Zhenying did not mean to answer it, Xia Worm can't talk about ice, whether the point is important or the line is important, this question can only be seen through by people with a long-term vision.

After leaving JYP, Han Muxuan transferred to a very special restaurant, which is a Japanese restaurant, there is no so-called hall, and all the dining places are private rooms with different styles.

After entering from a very low-key, no, unusually shabby door, there is a world inside, the overall decoration is very exquisite, and the environment is extremely quiet along the way.

However, these are not the point, the point is the service of this restaurant, and every guest who comes in has a sense of being at home.

From entering the house to change shoes, to sitting cross-legged, there is a beautiful girl personal service throughout the whole process, and you will be taken care of meticulously, and each girl is wearing a short kimono.

This is a specially tailored kimono, although it is a bit nondescript, but who would think about it, sometimes, Han Muxuan has to say admiration to the Japanese brains.

It's too daring to think and do, from the art blockbusters of the sonic world to the golden food with extremely heavy tastes, it is really impossible for people to think of it.

The slippery silk fabric, the soft and fiery skin, and the long legs that loom bright and tight, this kind of characteristic "close" service dedicated to art, Han Muxuan feels that it is too superficial.

The Japanese-style private rooms have a warm pale yellow hue, and the wooden tables are decorated with a few exquisite utensils, but no one is playing with them, and the atmosphere is a little dull due to the strong Japanese breeze.

Ye Xichao knelt and sat down, and there was also a charming girl snuggling beside him, although he arrived first, he didn't order food, but waited for Han Muxuan to come and then order together.

The expressions of the two were very serious, although they were in such a bright place, but both of them looked indifferent, and the beauty did not care at the moment.

was silent for a long time, and in the end, it was Han Muxuan who was defeated first, because he couldn't sit back and watch this kind of immoral scene, and Ye Xichao still looked at his nose and nose and heart as motionless as a bell.

"Go, call your manager." Han Muxuan turned his head and said to the woman next to him without the slightest emotion.

Although the woman was puzzled, she bent over, bowed and retreated out of the box, and not long after, a short middle-aged man came over, judging from the way he saluted and the tone of his voice, he was an authentic Japanese.

"It's too superficial." Han Muxuan scolded angrily, his face cold, "What do you mean?" Don't know that good things come in pairs? What is this one, and call two more. ā€

An hour later, Han Muxuan, who had finished eating, leaned on the soft human cushion with satisfaction, letting the beauty behind him gently knead his shoulders.

Wake up to the murderous sword, drunk and lying on the knee of the beauty, such a dream life, how many people can't envy it, the murderous sword has not yet been built, but the beauty knee is already inexhaustible.

Don't look at the usual dignified appearance of Ye Xichao on the other side, he couldn't help but show a look of enjoyment at this time, and Han Muxuan despised this.

As the saying goes, things gather like and people are grouped, the two are both cousins and good buddies, so Han Muxuan is not much better, because when he casts a contemptuous eye at Ye Xichao, his hand is moving in a slippery and tight part.

"What, it seems like you're in a good mood today?" Feeling Han Muxuan's contempt, he didn't even raise his eyes at the night regret, laughing at fifty steps with a hundred steps so naked, in comparison, the even more shameless person was not him at night.

"Huh." Han Muxuan chuckled, moved a soft little hand away from his side, pressed his shoulder, pressed his shoulder, he couldn't eat tofu if he wanted to.

Another woman was wiping the corners of Han Muxuan's mouth with a tissue, and she laughed coquettishly when she saw this scene, causing the laughing girl to sneer lightly, and then Han Muxuan pushed the two women away, and he returned to his kneeling posture.

The cold scorching on the table has been removed, and at this time there is a pot of teapot and two tea bowls on the table, which are not as fine as Chinese porcelain, but have a back-to-basics tranquility, the smoke of the Rina floats on it, and a fragrance wafts through the room.

The Japanese tea ceremony originated from China, but the content and form are different, so the Chinese tea ceremony became tea soup in Japan, this kind of ancestral thing, which was finally passed down but carried forward by outsiders, Han Muxuan sighed.

I have to say that the Japanese are more focused and rigorous than the Chinese in dealing with these things, and although Chinese culture is broad and profound, if you only waste and do not enterprising, maybe when there will be a real fault, then you will laugh and be generous.

But Han Muxuan can't help it, although everyone is responsible for carrying forward the quintessence of the country, but the talent is not good, in order to avoid painting a tiger and not becoming an anti-dog, he can only wait and see silently, and there is more than one way, there are many ways to carry forward the national culture and tradition, and there is no need to drill into the tradition of the tea ceremony.

Like now, earning money from other countries and enjoying the services of women from other countries is not the same as promoting the prestige of our country.

The clear tea soup has a pleasant fragrance, and after drinking, it leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth, which makes people feel sweet, Han Muxuan put down the tea bowl and gently exhaled a breath of hot air, looking relaxed and happy.

No matter how much content there is, it is what I think in my heart, in essence, less than two minutes have passed, pursing his lips, Han Muxuan continued: "It's nothing, it's just that I saw a very interesting person in the morning." ā€

"Oh?" When Ye Xichao heard this, he asked with interest, wondering what kind of person could make this indifferent cousin feel very interesting.

Han Muxuan was about to answer, but was interrupted by the phone, glanced at the call, and he answered it easily: "Hello President Park!" ā€

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When Han Muxuan put down the phone, Ye Xichao said, "Park Zhenying of JYP? Looking for a character you want? ā€

Han Muxuan nodded, his face was unswerving, and his tone was a little displeased, "It's really not enough to swallow an elephant, I've already given one, and I still want it, just because I buy one get one free with this big discount?" ā€

Ye Xichao pursed his lips, thinking that this is normal, the people in this world who know that satisfaction will always belong to the minority, otherwise, where will there be so many careerists.

"Hehe, it's for his beast group, but it seems that no one in it has the qualifications to participate in the movie." I don't know much about the 2pm group, but no matter how you look at it, Park Jin-young's actions are a bit excessive.

After a pause, Ye Xichao continued to ask, "I listened to what you just said to Park Jin-young, did you get embarrassed in front of you at 2pm in the morning?" ā€

Han Muxuan sneered, showing disdain: "A group of Yelang arrogant and mentally handicapped are nothing, a trivial matter, anyway, it is Park Zhenying's business." ā€

"That's good, by the way, what's going on at night."

"Somebody wants to get some sugar-coated shells for me to taste."

"Sugar-coated cannonballs?" Ye Xichao suddenly smiled very weirdly, raised his eyebrows and said to Han Muxuan: "Taizu has a saying, eat the sugar coating, and return the cannonballs, as a young pioneer under the banner, I don't need to remind you of this." ā€

"Hehe, maybe." Han Muxuan was noncommittal, he didn't say some things, is the truth really that simple? Whether the sugar coating is sugar coating or not, and what the cannonball is, who knows what the real intention is until the moment when the dagger sees it.

On the other side, Park Zhenying looked at Lee Jin-kin with a gloomy face, the latter was a little uneasy at this time, originally thinking that if he took the initiative to raise the suspicion of making some small reports, it would be easy to arouse the disgust of the leaders, who knew that the president would ask for a role for them.

Now, things are tricky, it's really a dog, Li Zhenjian secretly greeted the ancestors of all the members of a certain group.

(To be continued.) )