Chapter 18 Don't talk nonsense (ask for recommendations, ask for collections)
Mr. Secretary frowned and withdrew his hand, his contemptuous look not hidden...... Or maybe he didn't have the consciousness to hide his emotions at all.
Obviously, Mr. Secretary seems to be accustomed to judging the identity, status, and value of other people by his appearance and attire, and Fu Jixianli, after all, is dressed like a young college student working part-time at a barbecue stall.
Fu Jixian naturally let go of his hand, and he continued to smile.
Shinoshino's personal attitude towards the secretary and the councillor behind him is on the bad side, which is not only her personal sensory factors, but also the "voice outside the strings" Fu Ji Xianli has also heard...... The Matsuo congressman seemed to be hostile to Fu Jixian's clan.
This kind of attitude is common, similar to Fu Jixian, a "local snake", has existed in the local area for a long time, so long that it is almost possible to "trace history", the clan is intertwined in the local area, this kind of "old antique" will of course some people do not like it.
What's more, Fu Jixian's family retains a considerable amount of wealth, and it is inevitable that some people will identify it as a piece of fat.
In their eyes, an old antique like Fu Jixian's should have been buried in the soil a long time ago.
Since they don't look at each other, then Fu Jixian only needs to maintain politeness on the surface, and it is impossible for him to negotiate the "business" anyway.
However, just when Fu Jixian thought so, the secretary bypassed him, stubbornly took a step forward, and then stretched out his hand to Shinoshi again.
Fu Jixian was really a little surprised at this time, this person's style of acting was ...... Unlike an adult, or more simply askβis he still sick?
Or does Fu Jixian not pay enough attention to the identity of the county councilor? Maybe this thing is higher than the so-called emperor's status?
And the person in front of him is not the master, just a subordinate of the parliamentarian, just a secretary, can he be so aggressive and even unscrupulous?
Assuming that the councillor is very energetic, the secretary can be so arrogant Fu Jixian has only thought of two reasons for the time being, one is that the councillor is the secretary's father, and the second is that the secretary is the councillor's father......
In fact, this is Fu Jixian's "colored glasses", the other party just wants to shake hands with the person who should shake hands, although this person is a little rude, but it doesn't seem to be to the extent that Fu Jixian ideals...... Looking at the other party to the limit, this may be some kind of psychology that he is not aware of.
So Fu Ji Xianli blocked it again, he held the other party's hand hard, and then turned back to Xiao Yuan and said, "Li Shi, don't you still have important work to do, go get busy."
As for this side...... I'll just talk to Mr. Secretary. β
After Shinoshi bowed slightly and walked into the office building, Fu Jixian Li turned back to the other party again and said, "Introduce yourself, I am Fu Jixianli, Mr. Secretary." β
The secretary's eyebrows were raised, obviously he knew Fu Jixianli's identity.
"I'm the secretary of the Matsuo Prefectural Councillor, Hikaru Ishii." Ishii said as he withdrew his palm again, this time with much more effort...... Because his hands were firmly pinched.
At the door of the office building, Fu Jixian leaned against the wall, and then prepared to start a small talk with the secretary Ishii.
Although everyone was facing a big sun, Fu Jixian was dressed coolly, unlike the other party, who had several layers inside and outside and a black suit on the outside.
After a while, the other party was already sweating on his forehead.
"Mr. Ishii, I'll try to keep things as simple as possible...... Straight to the point, are you a pervert? β
"You...... What do you mean by that, Mr. Fu Jixian? β
It's a bizarre question, and no one would ever talk like that in everyday life.
Ishii's face turned very ugly.
"Looks like you mean you're 'not', coincidentally, I'm not a pervert either, so we must have a lot in common...... You look like you're three or four years older than me, and there shouldn't be a generation gap in our communication. β
Fu Jixian felt that there must be a generation gap, a generation gap in his head, and he felt that this person's age had lived to be a dog.
"Mr. Ishii, may I ask Mr. Matsuo what he came to our ranch for?"
In Japan, politicians are called "teachers", and Fu Ji Xianli belongs to "following the customs of the locals". It seems that many friends in China also call some Japanese female artists teachers, is this called coincidence?
Fu Jixian didn't care about the other party's reason for coming here, he just wanted the person in front of him to be exposed to the sun for a while.
Unfortunately, his wish was dashed, and before Ishii could answer his question, another man in black walked out of the doorway, followed by an old man with gray hair.
The person in front of him must be Matsuo, who doesn't look to be forty years old...... For politicians, this is really not a big age.
Matsuo frowned as soon as he walked out of the gate.
"Ishii, didn't you call the car over, where's the car?"
"I'm sorry, teacher, I'll call right away."
Ishii quickly bowed and apologized, and then hurriedly made a phone call.
Fu Jixian also appreciated the traditional Japanese art at close range - an instant 90-degree bend.
Matsuo glanced at Fu Ji Xianli, whose expression seemed to be relished, and he didn't intend to pay attention to this young man at all.
In a few moments, a car drove straight from the turf. And in the period before the arrival of the car, the scene was surprisingly silent.
There was not even a single polite word between the two sides.
After the secretary and the councillor got into the car, the old man in the back spoke, "Matsuo-sensei, welcome to come back next time." β
"Mr. Murata, would you like you to give it some consideration for my proposal...... Drive. As the words fell, Matsuo raised the window, and then the car turned around and left.
"Mr. Murata, what exactly does this Senator want to do, is there a problem on our side?" Looking at the car butt in the distance, Fu Jixian couldn't help but ask curiously.
Of course, his own "senior salaryman" can leave an impression in Fu Jixianli's mind, so he "knows" this Mr. Murata.
Completely different from the attitude just now, Murata smiled at Fu Ji Xianli, and then said, "There are a lot of nonsense on the surface, but if you analyze the essence, it is actually very simple to summarize its nature - it is nothing more than extortion. β
"Extortion?"
Fu Jixian suddenly felt that this councilor teacher might really be a little low.
"Yes, isn't it extortion to want to take something that doesn't belong to you without paying any price?
Young master, it seems that your body is almost recovering, which is a good thing.
But let's go inside, it's too hot outside. β
Murata took Fu Ji Kenri to the office building.
"As for whether there is a problem on our side...... It's generally fine, but although Matsuo doesn't have any great skills, he still has the ability to stir things up and disrupt the situation, so he still has to solve the problem after all. β
"Oh, I see." Fu Jixian nodded.
It is inaccurate to use the words "insufficient success, more than failure" to describe some people, and it can only be said that there is a kind of person's ability to "achieve things" only reflected in his "failure".
"Sure enough, it's better to deal with ghosts than people."
Fu Jixian muttered in a low voice.
However...... Some things can't be said nonsense, what is an idiom called?
That's right, it's called "a word into a prophecy".