The man was dressed in a pure black overalls, with a small suit on the top, a pair of very colored pencil pants on the bottom, and a pair of nine-inch high heels waiting on his feet.

Just her height is already a lot taller than the Japanese around her, coupled with the eggshell-yellow bun on the back of her head, and a pair of blue and green eyes, this stall seems to be illuminated by her whole person.

At this time, Shenmu's eyes also moved away from the two stall owners, and shifted to the woman's body, and immediately became a typical Japanese idiot, and he almost opened his mouth and drooled.

At this time, the woman also just turned around, and just happened to see Jin Muchen standing in front of Shenmu, and immediately smiled: "Hey! Long time no see! ”

Jin Muchen walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand and hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and the woman was also very naturally wrapped in the crook of his arm, and even took the initiative to raise his head and gnaw Jin Muchen's lips.

This sudden dramatic scene stunned the Japanese idiots around who secretly looked at this beauty and kept swallowing saliva.

What's the situation, what does such a beautiful beauty have to do with this guy?

At this time, Jin Muchen didn't care about what the Japanese were thinking, but deliberately hugged the beauty in his arms tighter, one hand naturally wrapped around the beauty's waist, and the other hand was caressing the circle behind the beauty, and began to knead it continuously regardless of the public.

Such a scene of cigarette stimulation stunned all the Japanese idiots present, you must know their past. It's just that I dare to look at such a ********. Constant YY only.

I can't help it. I can only go home and find a few DVDs of Jin Ba, just to enjoy myself, who thought that this buddy of the people, directly dared to make love with this ******** in public.

Yo Xi, what a model for my generation of idiots!

And Shenmu and the other guys, although they had already woken up from the shock just now, they looked at Jin Muchen's eyes at this time, and they were even more admired.

Yo West. Sure enough, it's our boss's friend, no wonder the boss respects Jim San so much, and there's a reason for it.

This is the model of my generation of Oriental men, look at people, the ******** around them is like turning a lantern, yesterday there was still a ******** full of intellectual beauty, today it was a queen style, and the same obedience to him, it is really a big drop of ability!

I don't know why, Shenmu and a few of his companions. At this time, a feeling of honor arose in my heart.

The beauty in her arms finally let go of her lips. Then he began to gasp for breath heavily, and it took a while for the breath to even.

"Mu Chen, why are you here?"

"Hey, Jesse, why are you here?"

Jin Muchen lowered his head and looked at the beauty in his arms with a smile and asked, he didn't expect to meet this beauty here today.

The last time they were together, they were in Las Vegas, to calculate the owner of the Flamingo Hotel, and after they succeeded, the two parted ways.

After that, he stayed at home honestly for a while, then turned around and ran away to Australia, and has been wandering around the Asian generation ever since, with little contact with Jesse.

He knew that Jesse was the kind of woman who didn't like to be controlled, and Jesse rarely took the initiative to contact him, except for the New Year's holidays, when he would send an email to greet each other, but the two rarely contacted each other.

However, the relationship between them is very strange, although there is little contact, but it is never weakened much by the problem of time or space.

This unexpected encounter, for the two, can only be explained by the two words of wonderful fate, and the two of them also have one feeling for this unexpected encounter, that is, surprise.

At this time, the two of them seemed to have a thousand words, but they couldn't finish them for a while, but both of them knew that now was not the time to talk to each other, so they omitted that part, because they knew that they would have time to say it later.

At this time, the two stall owners who had just greeted Shenmu quietly came to Shenmu's side and stuffed a cigarette into Shenmu's hand.

"Shenmu San, what is the origin of this?"

Obviously, Jin Muchen's style just now, but he suppressed those two guys.

"This is Jim-san, a friend of our boss Watanabe!"

Shenmu introduced the two guys with a little pride, and Belinda heard Shenmu's introduction, turned her head and whispered in Jin Muchen's ear: "Hehe, when did you change your name to Jim?" ”

"Hehe, this is just my pseudonym here in Japan, don't forget, call me Jimha later, don't expose my real name."

"Don't worry, I know!"

The two whispered quietly, and Shenmu and his friend on the other side didn't know what the two were talking about, but they saw that the two had an intimate attitude, whispering from time to time, and gnawing each other's lips from time to time.

Such a sweet situation is envious of the Japanese idiots around him.

Especially the two stall owners who had just beckoned Shenmu over, obviously they couldn't have imagined that the style of painting would change so quickly, and the royal sister who had just stood in front of their stall and looked at the things on their stall was cold all over her body, and she would actually turn into a little bird in the man's arms in an instant.

At this time, Jin Muchen finally had time to withdraw his gaze from Jesse and look at the two stall owners.

These two guys look like they, one is a pure Japanese, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, not tall but very strong, with a bit of fierceness on their faces, just by looking at the appearance, they know that they are the same color as Shenmu, and they should be members of Yakuza.

The other one is taller, but thinner, like a thin bamboo pole, with a darker complexion, and his head is full of the kind of pigtails that Africans like, and his face should be the kind of guy with black blood.

"Who are these two Shenmu-san?"

"Hayi, Jim-san, these two are my friends, it's Oda Kiri of Sumitomo Society, and Ricardo Tanaka."

Shenmu hurriedly introduced these two friends to Jin Muchen, and at this time, these two guys, looking at Jin Muchen, actually bowed very naturally: "Hello, Jim-san!" ”

Although these two people are not in the same association as Shenmu, they are not stupid either, and it can be seen that Jin Muchen's identity must be extraordinary, which is why they are so polite.

Jin Muchen smiled and waved his hand at these two people, then beckoned Shenmu to his side, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with these two people?" Isn't this an antique area? Is their Sumitomo Club selling antiques? ”

"No, Jim-san, it's not like that! This Sumitomo Club is a small community that eats on the territory of our Jichun Society.,Usually make a living from loan sharks.,The relationship with our Jichun Society is not bad.。 Because the economic situation has not been good recently, the loans they give out often cannot be recovered. So. You also know that they often take some collateral from lenders and those collaterals. You know, they don't like to put it up at auction, so they often go to antique fairs like this to sell it for money."

Shenmu said a little slurred, but fortunately, this guy's English was quite passable, and Jin Muchen could understand it.

It turns out that this is the case, and the Sumitomo Society, like their cousin Sumitomo Bank, specializes in lending money, but their scale is far worse than that of other Sumitomo Bank.

Sumitomo Bank is one of the eight major conglomerates in Japan, and they are just a small association under the Yoshiharu Society.

These guys are usually just loan sharks, and when they have bad debts, they will definitely use some means to go to the lender's house and sell the things because they can't see the light, so they will come to such a trade fair to sell, which is really interesting.

After figuring out the origin of these two guys, Jin Muchen shifted his gaze and began to look at the things on their stall.

He pondered that these things should also be the 'antiques' or handicrafts that these guys had snatched from their 'customers' homes, and because they came from the wrong way, the price should not be very expensive.

In this case, you might as well take a good look at it, and you might be able to pick up something cheap.

The things on this stall are very miscellaneous, and they are not the same as the things on other antique stalls, and the things placed on other antique stalls are more specialized.

For example, the first few rows of antique vendors from Britain, France, the United States and Germany and other countries, the things on their stalls are not huge, some specialize in selling porcelain, some specialize in selling antique clocks and watches, some specialize in selling silverware, or some specialize in selling cigarettes, and some specialize in buying furniture or something.

Anyway, it's a radish and a pit, and the things you buy are more professional.

As for the stall owners who came to South America, Asia, Africa and Latin America, although the things on their stalls were not as professional as those sold by the stall owners in Britain, France, the United States and Germany, the things on these stalls were also very distinctive, and many of them were antiques or handicrafts with obvious national style.

But the things on this stall are different, it can be said that they are all-encompassing, and they have everything.

At the front of the stall there are silverware, these silverware is also a mess of everything, there are silver table knives, silver forks, silver spoons, silver plates, silver kettles, and on top are complete sets of silver tea sets, coffee pot sets or something.

It's a mess anyway, there's everything. (To be continued.) )