Chapter 829: Godfather, let's escape
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It wasn't until I was about to put the last bite in my mouth that I found that Mao Mao, who was sitting next to him, was looking at himself with his little head up, a pair of big watery eyes. Looking at it with big eyes, several people looked at him in unison, and Wang Yong said suspiciously: "What's the matter, eat." "The chopsticks are still in my hand.
I saw Fujiwara Liike reply, "How does Mr. Wang feel about the taste?" ”
"Well, the taste is okay, but the amount is a little less." Wang Yong replied casually.
Hearing Wang Yong's answer, he was still too little, and he was inexplicably resentful, and he still smiled on his face: "Do you know what kind of meat this is?" ”
"It must be fish, the deboning technique is good, it can be seen that the master of the knife is very powerful." Wang Yong commented, with a slight sense of thought, as if he was very professional.
Hearing Wang Yong's vague answer, he didn't understand what he meant, and it seemed that he could only sarcastically mock him after his heartache. Fujiwara Lichi immediately said, "Fish, it seems that Mr. Wang doesn't know what kind of fish it is." ”
"I think it's a sea fish." Wang Yong catered casually.
Fujiwara Lichi stared slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not a sea fish, it's hard or a river fish." "It seems that this guy really doesn't know how to pretend to understand. Then he replied: "The fish fillet that Mr. Wang Yong ate just now is the meat of the puffer fish, a rare creature in the ocean, even if you eat puffer fish in Dongying, it is not a simple matter, first of all, because it contains highly poisonous. ”
"Poisonous." Qin Wanrou couldn't help blurting out, originally she was just surprised by Wang Yong's appearance, but now when she heard the word 'poisonous', her face was full of worry.
Wang Yong was relieved, and saw Qin Wanrou's worries: "The puffer fish that can be served on the table is not poisonous. ”
Fujiwara Richi said with a smile: "Of course, so only those chefs who work in franchises and hold a special license are qualified to make zuò fugu dishes, the most important thing is that the catch is decreasing year by year, and the price of deep-sea puffer fish is rising, with an average of up to 150,000 dongei currency per piece in recent years, and ordinary people need to make a reservation several months in advance if they want to eat it." Today you are lucky that one person ate a whole serving without waiting. ”
When Wang Yong heard this, he suddenly understood that he was embarrassed to enjoy the food alone, but he couldn't help but burp. Looking at Fujiwara Lichi, who was a little angry, he held up the only piece of fish meat left on the chopsticks and said, "Otherwise, this is for you to eat." ”
Fujiwara Liike looked away. Although his face was expressionless, he was overjoyed in his heart, because it was a beautiful thing to see Wang Yong's embarrassment, but he regretted it in his heart, but it was a pity that he had puffer fish fillet. Then he picked up a porcelain cup next to him. The blue silk lines were inlaid on the body of the cup, which was faintly elegant, and he turned his eyes to face Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou beside him and said, "I toast you two with a glass of Dongying sake to express your welcome." ”
Seeing that she ignored herself, Wang Yong secretly said in his heart: "This woman is a little stingy. He was ready to stuff the last bite into Maomao's mouth, and he didn't forget to nag and say, "Come, daughter." We can't afford to waste it. ”
Mao Mao tightened her lips, blocked Wang Yong's hand, and said sincerely: "It's better to eat it as a godfather, it's too expensive to eat." ”
Wang Yong was helpless for a while, grimaced at Mao Mao, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and watched a few people pick up their wine glasses. Raise a glass yourself and drink it all. After finishing it, he didn't forget to taste it in his mouth, and continued to pour a glass and bring it to his mouth, and continued: "This sake is average, Miss Fujiwara, this shouldn't be very expensive." ”
Without inviting him, he was still energetic, and he was just snickering. was diluted again, and considering the other guests, Fujiwara Lichi replied with a smile on his face: "Bailu is six light years, 170,000 bottles." ”
"Poof". Wang Yonggang had not yet swallowed the sake in his mouth, and squirted out a mouthful of Fujiwara Lichi, who was kneeling opposite. Looking at Fujiwara Lichi, who was covered in sake and saliva on the other side, she couldn't tell whether it was a drop of water or a bead of wine, slowly sliding down from her fair face until it stretched out, and she instinctively closed her eyes, but at this time it seemed to be a different beauty.
Wang Yong was sincerely sorry at this time, but he didn't forget to appreciate it, and said intermittently: "Yes, I'm sorry." After speaking, he swallowed a sip of the wine that had not yet been sprayed.
Fujiwara Lichi is so clean, but now he is spitting all over his body, and he can't help but feel angry in his heart, but he doesn't want to disrupt today's banquet when he looks back, and if he gets angry, it's really inappropriate, after all, there are still children here. It's just that the person in front of him is really hateful, and he can only temporarily suppress his anger in his heart.
This stunned a few people present, Qin Wanrou next to her immediately picked up a tissue to help her wipe it, and Ouyang Feifei on the other side was even more stunned, staring at Wang Yong in a daze, and scolded Wang Yong in her heart.
Mao Mao was also surprised, bared a row of small teeth, and did not forget to remind Wang Yong: "Godfather, you are in trouble this time." ”
I saw Fujiwara Lichi slowly open his eyes, his slender hand holding the ground and gurgling, thinking that Wang Yong's various expressions were really outrageous, and suddenly showed a strange smile, and said with murderous anger in his eyes: "I heard that Mr. Wang Yong is from a special forces, and we also have a kendo school in Dongying, why don't you take you to enjoy it after the meal?" There was something to say, so naturally I wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.
Ouyang Feifei saw that the situation was embarrassing, and hurriedly agreed: "Of course you can, I'm also very interested in learning about it." ”
Wang Yong obviously felt that Fujiwara Lichi had bad intentions, but when he saw Ouyang Feifei happily agree, he sighed with emotion in his heart, and it seemed that he couldn't avoid it today. Although this woman's kung fu knows by herself, and she can do it lightly when it comes to real kung fu, but if she competes with her in her current identity, her kung fu cannot be used, and this woman will not take the opportunity to eat herself.
But it was not easy to refuse, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so Lu reluctantly agreed: "Of course you can." ”
Fujiwara Lichi clapped his hands lightly, and outside the door, Ikawa Nakano pushed the door in, leaned over and said, "President, what are your orders?" ”
Looking up, but seeing that she was covered with water droplets, she couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "Oops, when did the sect master be like this, there will definitely be nothing good happening later." Immediately, Ma Shan lowered his head, not daring to face it, just waiting for her to arrange.
But seeing that Fujiwara Lichi looked at Wang Yong with an extremely hateful eye, he stood up and continued: "Arrange for a change of wine and food." ”
As if he had misheard, Ikawa Nakano glanced up, made sure it was right, and immediately responded, "Yes." Leaning over and slowly retreating.
Fujiwara Lichi was worried that if she didn't leave, she would definitely explode into anger, although she didn't grit her teeth, and saw her hold back her voice from between her teeth and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, please wait." After saying that, he bent his delicate body slightly and walked straight out.
Qin Wanrou spoke first, full of concern and said, "Wang Yong, don't go later, what if she takes the opportunity to find someone to beat you?" Although she felt uncomfortable with Wang Yong's behavior, it could not hide her concern for Wang Yong.
Hearing Qin Wanrou's words, Ouyang Feifei also felt that there was some truth, after all, she was on the ground of others, and immediately regretted agreeing too quickly, and said with a sad face: "Lao Wang, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have agreed so quickly just now, no, I'll tell her that you are not feeling well, but it's okay." ”
Seeing the concerned expressions of the two women, Wang Yong couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, thinking: "It's better to be your own woman, you know how to care about yourself." Then he smiled slightly, full of indifference and said, "Don't worry, just go and visit their dojo, it will be fine." ”
Mao Mao next to him looked up at Wang Yong innocently and said, "Godfather, otherwise, let's escape." ”
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In an empty hall, there is a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall of the main entrance, the word "Kendo" is vigorous and powerful, and a plaque on it reads "Shinto One Heart". On a wooden table under the calligraphy and painting, two scimitars are placed in the sheath, the wall of the sheath is golden yellow, the handle is silvery-white, one long and one short is placed on a knife holder.
In the middle of the main hall, there were more than a dozen men in black kneeling around, looking at the two men in the middle who were also dressed in black, but wearing protective gear and holding bamboo knives. I saw the tips of the two bamboo knives touching, squatting together in the form of horse steps, and immediately got up. When a man suddenly attacked, the bamboo knife struck away the opponent's weapon, and the bamboo knife was placed on the opponent's neck in a blink of an eye......
The core of swordsmanship is to kill with one hit. On the battlefield, killing or being killed is decided in a split second, so the first blow is usually the last. The idea of a one-hit decision requires a samurai to be able to concentrate quickly and accurately strike at the opponent's flaws. Fujiwara Riike's school has always been in it, and the school believes in Shinto.
Lunch was spent in a seemingly "harmonious" way, and a group of several people sat in two arranged cars and rushed to the dojo that Fujiwara Riike said. Ouyang Feifei was worried that Wang Yong would cause some thunderous incident, so he deliberately did not let him sit in the same car with Fujiwara Lichi, no one spoke in the car, and saw Fujiwara Lichi next to him with an indifferent face, as if he closed his eyes and recuperated.
Ouyang Feifei deliberately broke the silence and said: "Miss Fujiwara, I'm really sorry today, my husband is usually casual, if I offend you somewhere, please understand." ”
"You ......" Fujiwara Lichi was naturally unhappy in her heart, no one had ever been so rude to her, if it was normal, that person would definitely be no longer alive. But he also knew that Ouyang Feifei didn't know his identity behind the scenes, and he was a friend, so he naturally couldn't say anything. He opened his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "I'm fine, Feifei, you're too worried." ”
The innocent Ouyang Feifei saw her smile, her heart was like putting down a stone, and she was naturally a lot more relaxed, and then said: "That's good, in fact, my husband is not bad, if you have the opportunity to go back to China that day, we will definitely treat you well, please eat Chinese food." ”
Looking at Ouyang Feifei calling her husband one by one, Fujiwara Lichi couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, what are the highlights of Wang Yong, so that a group company CEO, and a woman whose connotation and appearance cannot be compared with ordinary people, love her so much. In addition to being bored with Wang Yong in his heart, he couldn't help but have some expectations for him, but wanted to see what advantages he had and let a woman treat her like this.
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