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Before I knew it, the waiter had already put the dishes on and filled the glasses with wine, and Takeo Imai asked everyone to come to the table and sit down.

Gao Zongwu was asked to sit in the guest of honor, Inuyangjian and Imai Takeo accompanied him on the left and right, Feng Chen sat next to Imai Takeo, Kagezo Zhenzhao sat down with Feng Chen, Tao Xisheng sat next to Inu Yangjian, and Ishikawa Masao sat on Tao Xisheng.

"Today's glass of wine, we are mainly for Mr. Gao to practice, Mr. Gao will return to Nanjing the day after tomorrow, to reply to the Chengdu Dachuan Hotel incident, the result of the Sino-Japanese negotiations, we all drank this glass of wine together." According to Chinese etiquette, Takeo Imai took a cup and said a set of toasts.

Everyone picked up their glasses one after another, clinked glasses with Gao Zongwu, and dried up all the wine in the glasses.

"Imai-kun is so familiar with Chinese etiquette, he deserves to be a Chinese expert!" Gao Zongwu put down the empty cup and said.

"Compared to Takasang, I am too far behind, Takasan is the real Japanese expert, and he knows our Greater Japan better than us Japanese." Takeo Imai also put down the empty wine glass and complimented Takeshi Takao.

"Actually, there's a Japanese expert here." Ying Zuo Zhenzhao pointed to Feng Chen, who was sitting at the top of him.

"Kagesa-kun made fun of me, how can I compare with Mr. Gao?" Feng Chen shook his head.

"I heard that Mr. Chen Lifu intended to let Mr. Feng go to the Central Party Department on business, but Mr. Feng refused, so he came to Tokyo for further study." Gao Zongwu said with a smile.

"Hehe, there, there, it's just a rumor." Feng Chen smiled and waved his hand, and secretly said in his heart, this Gao Zongwu really knows a lot.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and after the wine was full, Inu Yangjian stood up with his cup and said: "This second glass of wine, I hope that our Greater East Asian culture will be integrated and co-prosperous as soon as possible, and everyone will do it together." ”

Everyone touched their glasses again and drained them all.

As soon as the third glass of wine was poured, there was a "bang" sound, and the door of the box was kicked open from the outside.

Hearing the sound, everyone was taken aback, and they all looked at the door of the box.

I saw three Japanese ronin, each holding a katana, rushing in with a fierce look on their faces.

"Which one is the diplomat of China?!" One of the ronins in the lead, holding a katana in both hands, stared at him, and asked loudly in Japanese.

"Yaga!"

Takeo Imai quickly took out the Wang Ba box from his body, pointed at the three Japanese ronins, and scolded loudly.

"You are traitors to Great Japan, ours, let the diplomats of China work for their lives!" Three Japanese ronin, unflinching, approached the table menacingly.

"Smack!"

Takeo Imai pulled the trigger, and a gunshot rang out, and the katana of the ronin at the head was shot to the ground.

The two ronins in the back, seeing the katana at the head of the road, did not retreat but advanced, and rushed up fiercely.

"Daddy is crying!"

Masao Ishikawa immediately got up, cursed in Japanese, kicked the ronin who rushed to the front, and then swung his right fist and smashed it in the face of the other ronin.

It was the first time Feng Chen had seen Masao Ishikawa's skills, and it seemed that this classmate of his had definitely participated in special training a long time ago and was very skilled.

The three ronins lay on the ground screaming and trying to get up and attack the table again.

At this time, the hotel security guard came with several police officers and quickly carried the three injured ronins out.

The policeman who was the leader, who seemed to know Takeo Imai and Akira Kagesa, nodded and apologized to everyone, Akira Kagesazhen had a cold face and waved his hand, and the policeman hurriedly bowed to everyone, turned around and walked out of the box, and closed the door of the box with his hand.

"Gao Sang, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this." Takeo Imai said apologetically.

"Hehe, it's okay, Imai-kun, it's like in our China, ordinary people hate you Japanese, I understand very well, come, come, let's continue drinking." Gao Zongwu looked surprised.

Feng Chen didn't think so, and thought to himself, could this be another show directed by Ying Zuo Zhenzhao?

So what is the purpose of doing this? Do you want to show the public opinion of Japan in front of Gao Zongwu?

While Feng Chen was thinking about it, Gao Zongwu held the cup and said, "Mr. Feng, we can meet in Tokyo, this is fate, I salute Mr. Feng with a cup." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, for your love." Feng Chen came back to his senses, picked up the wine glass in front of him and got up, clinked glasses with Gao Zongwu, and then drank the wine in the cup.

A small interlude that made the atmosphere at the table a little dreary.

"It seems that the security of Tokyo is really worrying!" Tao Xisheng estimated that he was frightened a lot just now, but after relieving himself, he said in a hurry.

"Hehe, I don't know what the security situation in Nanjing is?" Kagezo asked rhetorically.

"The same, the same." Tao Xisheng nodded and replied.

"But if it's in Nanjing, on an occasion like this, ordinary people can't enter." Gao Zongwu said.

"Hehe, not necessarily, Gao Sang, even the Central Plenum of your party, assassins can get in, how good can the security situation in Nanjing be?" Kagezo Zhenzhao retorted to Gao Zongwu.

"Haha, each other, each other, Kagesa-kun, don't forget, the heavy snow in Tokyo at the beginning of the year." Gao Zongwu went toe-to-toe.

Seeing the two bickering, Feng Chen was even more convinced that the three Japanese ronins making trouble today were deliberately instigated by someone.

Disturbed, everyone seemed to have no intention of drinking, so they toasted each other politely and began to eat.

The banquet ended quickly.

Out of the gate of the Imperial Hotel, Gao Zongwu took Feng Chen's hand and said, "Mr. Feng, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, Professor Tao and I will wait for you at the gate of Tokyo Hospital, and we will take you to meet President Wang." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Gao! Mr. Gao, to visit Mr. Wang, what should I bring? Feng Chen politely held Gao Zongwu's hand and asked.

"This, this ......, Mr. Wang doesn't matter, you can buy some fruit at random and bring it, but Mrs. Wang, Ms. Chen Bijun, I suggest that you should also bring some women's jewelry." Gao Zongwu hesitated for a moment and suggested.

"Mr. Gao, I wonder if Mrs. Wang likes things like jade bracelets?" Feng Chen then asked.

"Hehe, Mr. Feng, I think women should like it, after all, jade is worth a lot of money." Gao Zongwu replied noncommittally.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gao, I understand, let's see you on time tomorrow." Feng Chen waved his hand and said goodbye to Gao Zongwu and Tao Xisheng.

Sitting in the passenger seat, after Ishikawa Masao started the car, Feng Chen said: "Ishikawa-kun, reach out!" ”

"Feng Sang, I didn't tell you before, I have been practicing bushido since I was a child, and I am currently the seventh stage of bushido." Masao Ishikawa kicked the accelerator and the car rushed to the road.

"Seven paragraphs? This is a rank that only professionals can achieve, and I'm relieved to go out with Ishikawa-kun in the future. Feng Chen put his hands together in his hair and leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat.

"Feng Sang, if you want to learn bushido, I can teach you when I find time." Masao Ishikawa was enthusiastic.

"Hehe, with you, a classmate, protecting me, why am I studying?" Feng Chen teased Masao Ishikawa.

"Ichiro was still taught by me, but now the rank has reached the eighth rank." Masao Ishikawa said proudly.

"Admire!" Feng Chen gave a thumbs up.

When the car drove near a commercial street, Feng Chen suddenly remembered that he was going to visit Wang Jingwei tomorrow and needed to buy a gift for Ms. Chen Bijun.

"Ishikawa-kun, do you know where there is a jewelry store?" Feng Chen asked.

"Oh? Who is Feng Sang going to buy jewelry for? Sister? Ishikawa Masao turned his head and glanced at Feng Chen.

"Ishikawa-kun, where did you think of it? I want to buy a gift for Wang Jingwei's wife, Ms. Chen Bijun, and tomorrow morning, I will go to the Tokyo hospital to see Mr. Wang Jingwei. Feng Chen said.

"Oh, the street in front is full of antique jewelry, all grades, I'll take you there." Masao Ishikawa held the steering wheel with his left hand, raised his right hand and pointed forward.

"Ishikawa-kun, just take me to a jade store, I want to buy a pair of jade bracelets." Feng Chen commanded.

"Okay!" Masao Ishikawa agreed, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward quickly.