Bai Jiashu took the RV he came to Kyoto.

Cookie gets into the ambulance that Smith bought and pulls Cerea and Xiao Xiao back to the Sky and Night Ranch.

Zhu Tong returned to the fog, closed the door and hurriedly unscrewed the bamboo tube, and a thin paper roll fell in the palm of his hand.

He trembled and spread out the scroll, and a few lines of Juanhui font appeared in front of him:

Kid, you win.

Miss Xuemei has understood your painstaking efforts, and she invited me to stay at the ranch.

Don't come to me, at the latest in May low, we will naturally meet.

Pay attention to Lan Gongzi, who is also in Japan.

The signature is Zhu Hong.

What did you win? It took a long time for the child to calm down his violent heartbeat.

Lan Zhanjiang is also in Japan, what is he going to do?

Soon, Zhu Tong's heart was attracted by the Sky Night Ranch, and he planned one reason after another in his mind to break in, helpless......

Chen Yiyi quietly pushed the door in, Zhu Tong put away the bamboo pipe, and asked, "Have you seen the Lord?" ”

"Nope." Chen Yiyi came back very late, and probably knew that something strange had happened in the catalpa fog. But Xie Jing stood guard in front of the door, forbidding anyone to come in.

"What did Ping Zhijun say?" Zhu Tong asked again.

He left a message to Lord Hamilton not to do anything embarrassing in Kyoto. Ping Zhijun warns the Lord: if something strange happens, he and Mr. Peter will be packed in a box and leave Japan. ”

"What does that mean?" Zhu Tong didn't quite understand Matsui's expression.

"It's the urn."

"The Lord wouldn't give in so easily, would he?" Zhu Tong asked. In my impression, Matsui Heishi is not a powerful person, and it is difficult to judge the effect of the death threats he issued.

"I don't know." Chen Yiyi said worriedly; Ping Zhijun left two people outside the Lord's door, saying that it was a personal bodyguard arranged for the Lord. As long as he stayed in Japan, he had to accept the kindness of his master. ”

"Wonderful." I wish the child to stroke the palm. He couldn't use such a means, and he couldn't think of it. It seems that Matsui Heishi knows those people better and knows how to deal with them.

Lord Hamilton is becoming more and more mysterious, and it is necessary to limit his movements.

At noon, as Zhu Tong led all the negotiators of Fuhua Shipbuilding to leave, Jiujin returned to its previous tranquility.

Zhu Tong entrusted Matsui Heishi to rent three high-end holiday villas at the Hailino Golf Club on the outskirts of Kyoto, which are quiet and spacious. Although it is not as noble as Jiujin, it is more suitable as a place for business negotiations of such a specification.

The room is spacious, the diet is relatively rich and free, and the environment is good. The villa is surrounded by greenery, and the crystal clear stream flows from the mountain, passing through the villa area, the stream is crystal clear and pure, and there is no problem with drinking it directly.

As a golf club with a long history and a reputation in Japan and the world, Hailino is very selective about its guests. In addition, spring is the peak season for golf, and Mr. Renault, a senator from the United States, will be here for the weekend to enjoy the difficult fairways of Hailinuo.

Without Matsui Heishi's maneuvers, even if Zhu Tong is Japanese, no matter how much money he spends, it is impossible to live in Hailino at this time.

Matsui Heishi had tried to choose the place, but Zhu Tong insisted on living in Helino, and the villa he lived in was only separated by a stream from the villa that Mr. Lehman was going to occupy.

At 3 p.m., negotiations continued at the Kyoto Hailino Golf Club.

Lord Hamilton's cheerful mood was not affected by the two "bodyguards" around him, and as a mediator, he once again sat down at the negotiating table between Zhu Tong and Smith.

What is there to talk about? There is a consensus on what should be discussed at the Watara Gin Sake House.

But for the sake of acting, Zhu Tong and Smith started heated negotiations on additional terms. To the liar's surprise, Smith seemed to be very serious, taking every one extra carefully, and gradually he got into the situation.

It seems that Matsui is right when he says that Smith is a typical Western way of thinking. In his opinion, friendship belongs to friendship, and business belongs to business; Signing a contract is a serious matter. In Zhu Tong's eyes, all contracts and even contracts are not so important, what matters is strength.

Most of Zhu Tong's attention was on Lord Hamilton, and the two pairs of eyes met from time to time.

At noon, Zhu Tong inadvertently approached the Lord, but he noticed it and quickly dodged it.

In the evening, Zhu Tong took Ye'er to the Duhuaqin Wine House. Xiao Xiao went to the Sky Night Ranch with the cookie to recuperate, and Ye Er temporarily took on the role of secretary.

Smith hasn't come yet, and Matsui is a beautiful lady next to him.

"Mr. Lee, please allow me to introduce Miss Yoko Kawakami, who is a famous name of TBC TV, and this time she will accompany the host who interviewed Mr. Lehman."

"I know you, Mr. Li Xiang." Yoko Kawakami is fluent in English; A lady's cigar is tucked between slender fingers, sexy and natural.

She is not a beauty in the ordinary sense, she is not tall but very textured, her hair has been carefully highlighted, and she has a very special temperament; It's a mix of femininity and masculinity.

"It's an honor to be noticed by Miss Yoko." Zhu Tong said humbly, but his eyes met Yoko Kawakami.

"As I imagined, Mr. Lee was a careerist." Yoko Kawakami didn't seem to be able to bear the presumptuousness in Zhu Tong's eyes, and blushed slightly.

"Yoko-sama has two questions." Matsui Heizhi pulled the corners of Zhu Tong's clothes; "She also needs an assurance."

"I've changed my mind." Yoko Kawakami slowly spit out a smoke ring; "Ping Zhijun, I want to talk to Mr. Li alone, it only takes ten minutes."

"I agree." Zhu Tong was still looking at her.

Matsui had no choice but to leave the room with Ye'er.

"Mr. Lee, you should be responsible for Miss Kim Ji-joo's death." Yoko Kawakami pressed out her cigar and suddenly became aggressive.

"Do you think the person who died is really Miss Kim Ji-joo?" Zhu Tong asked rhetorically. Although he didn't expect that the conversation with Yoko Kawakami would start with the death of "Kim Ji-joo", he didn't shy away from it.

"Ah......h ”

"I don't have what you need here." Zhu Tong smiled indifferently and stretched out his right hand to stroke Yoko Kawakami's cheek.

"Sir, ......" Yoko Kawakami looked at Zhu Tong in surprise, she tried to dodge from the beginning, but to no avail.

Zhu Tong withdrew his right hand, holding a brown soft line in his fingertips: "Miss Yoko, is it interesting to do this?" ”

At the end of the cord is a small pinhole camera, hidden in Yoko Kawakami's messy hair.

"I'm sorry, it's my job." Yoko Kawakami's embarrassment was only for a moment, and she took out a black box from her waist; "If the gentleman doesn't want to, I'll give up."

"Are you happy with your life now?" Zhu Tong stretched out his right hand again, this time, to the center of Yoko Kawakami's eyebrows.

"What do you mean...... sir" Yoko Kawakami tried to dodge again, but still didn't dodge.

"I'm a doctor." Zhu Tong shushed and pressed his index finger on Yoko Kawakami's intang.

"But, I'm not sick." Yoko Kawakami lowered her eyes, and the sharp energy on her face melted like ice and snow, turning into a trace of spring love.

Lonely men and widows are alone in a room, Zhu Tong is a man who is not annoying, and he is a rich man with a very good background. For a well-informed female anchor, all this is particularly aggressive.

"Last night, right here, I said to Ping Zhijun that your value is not less than 200,000 US dollars. Now, I think you're worth a fortune. Zhu Tong withdrew his index finger and stared into her eyes; Miss Yoko, you will receive a check for $500,000 and a beautiful seed. ”

"Sir, Ping Zhijun said that you are a god." Yoko Kawakami's eyes were misty.

She felt an irresistible current of warmth emanating from Zhu Tong's index finger, piercing through her skin and into her soul, piercing into her chest. In an instant, it exploded, seeping from the blood to all parts of her body, every pore was shrinking, and even the tired ones were stimulated to permeate her lower abdomen.

"Now, you can say you're not sick." Zhu Tong picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking very proud.

"You're a nasty devil." Yoko Kawakami looked at Zhu Tong hatefully.

"Really?"

"It must be." Yoko Kawakami nodded with certainty; "You are the devil, not the god."

"What's good about God? Why does the devil hate you? ”

"You tempt me, but you don't care about my feelings. So, you are the devil. ”

"So, what about God? What can he do for you? God or the devil are definitions imposed on them by the world, based on only one basis, good or bad. "Zhu Tong talks eloquently;" However, life is only a few decades, how do you know if they do it with good intentions or bad intentions? It is said that they live much longer than we humans. Yoko-san, do you ever have a pet? ”

"I have a fish tank at home."

"Yes, for the fish in the tank, you provide them with a comfortable environment and delicious food, you are the god in their eyes. From childhood to adulthood, everything about them is you taking care of and controlling. All they need to do is make themselves more docile. If you still have a cat at home, it's the devil for the fish. In your world, cats and fish are just pets. Suppose, if we zoom in on this fish tank, why aren't we goldfish floating in the fish tank? If you zoom in on this fish tank, the beings you thought were gods might just be some poor goldfish. But what about the devil? ”

"Yes, what about the devil?" Yoko Kawakami's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhu Tong stupidly, hoping that he could say more subtle words.

"If you don't come home for three days and add food to your fish tank and cat food bowl, you're the devil. I'll give you $500,000 to give you a long-term food guarantee. Your body won't get sick for at least ten years if it's not self-indulgent. You have plenty of time to enjoy life or travel the world. Is such a devil more worthy of respect than God? ”

Zhu Tong ended his mysterious sermon.

Yoko Kawakami's arm holding the corner of the table was crooked, and the whole person fell softly on the tatami mat; She felt something shatter in her heart.

Yokoyama Takufumi is easier to deal with than Yoko Kawakami, he has been sharpened and matured by life, unlike Yoko Kawakami, who still has some colorful enthusiasm and stubborn dreams in his heart.

Zhu Tong didn't come forward at all, and Matsui Heizhi's assistant took him out. It's just that his asking price is a little bit higher, $60,000.

The hardest thing to get is the caddy.

Watanabe is a quarter of black ancestry, and in him, the genetic expression of black people is unusually active.

He is a handsome sunny boy who has just turned 18 this year, and he loves comics and games more than money. He originally worked at a golf club in Tokyo and was an A-class caddy who spoke fluent English. Watanabe said that his hobby being a caddie is purely a hobby, and his dream is to be a professional golfer; Like Mr. Lehman, Tiger Woods is his idol.

If you have no desire, you are just, Zhu Tong thought about it next door for a long time, and he didn't know how to treat such a person. The world in Watanabe's eyes is simple and sunny, he is working hard for his future, and he has a clear purpose in life. Such a person......

Matsui Heishi knew Japan better and said, "It's better to ask him to help us make a plan." For the next five years, we will be responsible for providing all of Watanabe's training and competition expenses. To become a professional athlete, in addition to hard training, you also need to participate in international competitions regularly, which requires a large amount of financial investment. If there is no one to sponsor him, he is a genius and cannot come out. ”

Haruko volunteered to negotiate with Jun Watanabe, and the two even signed a very formal contract very carefully.

Comparatively, it is much easier to arrange Jun Watanabe to be Lehman's caddy, as long as he has money.

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