Chapter 21: The hoe in action

I had to bring Wang Jiazhi with me.

However, they can't go to the banquet right away, and the two need to dress up for a while.

Half an hour later, Chen Jun wore a suit and leather shoes, and his head was waxed, combed with oil, and did not follow the aesthetics of later generations, like an elite traitor.

Wang Jiazhi was wearing a blue and purple cheongsam, with a graceful figure, revealing a white lotus-like snow arm, with charming eyes, quite the taste of a lady's wife.

Chen Jun's eyes lit up, Wang Jiazhi showed people in his usual clothes in front of him in the past six months, and this kind of dress was simply tempting.

Wang Jiazhi snorted, as if she was still angry before.

Chen Jun was a little stunned, as soon as her makeup changed, her charm seemed to be full of firepower, exuding a flirtatious style of the opposite sex in her gestures, without the slightest deliberateness, and it was natural.

After getting into the car, Yao Fan acted as a sedan driver.

None of the three spoke, and the car was calm.

"It's almost there." Chen Jun looked at the splendid hotel not far away, and finally broke the silence.

"Boss Yao, can I ask you what your identity is?"

"Don't you already have the answer in mind?" Yao Fan put his hands on the steering wheel, looking calm.

Chen Jun was silent.

A bodyguard head? How could it be so simple!

Proficient in various military techniques, and also served as a security personnel training for the pharmaceutical factory, he was awarded penicillin by Xiang Chusong as a confidential matter, and Xiang Chusong's character and military command could not be compatible, it could only be over there.

With a sigh in his heart, Chen Jun opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car.

Yao Fan didn't look back, and said quietly, "Doctor Kuang, I have already arranged everything that should be arranged, and I will guarantee your life with my life, because this is my task." ”

"Thank you!"

Chen Jun got out of the car, his right hand was empty, Wang Jiazhi tacitly stretched out his hand to hold it, and walked towards the hotel.

The hotel is the first-class existence in Shanghai, the location is excellent, from the outside, although there are Japanese soldiers guarding outside, but foreigners, Chinese with heads and faces still bring a smile into it.

Inside, there is a large ballroom that can accommodate hundreds of people, with a bright floor, soft lighting, and a special backing band. It seems that there is going to be a ballroom dance party on this night.

The appearance of the dance hall is naturally inseparable from the dancing girls, from a distance, most of those dancing girls are from the White Russians and Dongying, Chinese, because from the simple costumes, and the appearance of the body can be judged.

Next to the ballroom is the restaurant, which is both in the form of a buffet and a special chef's private dishes, and the dishes are mostly Western and Japanese, and the tableware is also made of silver.

Chen Jun glanced around, but still didn't find Yi Mocheng's existence, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.

At this time, the banquet began, and the Japanese leaders stood on the stage and made a speech, with interpreters in various languages beside them.

Chen Jun pretended to be listening, noticed the peeps from a few eyes around him, calmly, and after finishing his speech, he took Wang Jiazhi to dine first, and then planned to dance.

At this time, several men in suits and leather shoes were already approaching, and a mustache with the corners of his mouth came to his side.

Chen Jun recognized the mustache as the representative of the Japanese leader who was speaking on the stage earlier.

"Kuang Sang, thank you for coming, I don't know why Mr. Xiang didn't come to this banquet?"

The invitation card presented in front of the entrance, it seems that the little devil has figured out his identity at once, and he is fluent in Chinese.

"Mr. Xiang was not interested in this banquet or in establishing East Asian relations, so he gave me an invitation when he saw that I was interested in lively communication." Chen Jun said perfunctorily.

"You?" The devil with the mustache looked at Chen Jun secretly, "As far as we know, Kuang Sang is the total test of penicillin drugs?" ”

Chen Jun's heart was stunned, it seemed that Xiang's Pharmaceutical was not an iron bucket, it had been infiltrated.

Although Xiang Chusong concealed the truth about his drug development, he still gave him a position in order to better teach the technicians of the pharmaceutical factory.

Do you want to test it? To what extent does the Japanese side have information about penicillin?

Thinking secretly in his heart, the mustache smiled:

"The production of penicillin, a miracle drug, also has the credit of Kuang Sang, so it's better to go to the room for a drink."

With that, the two surrounding guards stepped forward.

Wang Jiazhi gently shook Chen Jun's hand, he also secretly glanced around, and suddenly smiled flatteringly, "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!" ”

The interior of the private room is decorated in Japanese style.

During this 'pleasant' chat with the mustache, Chen Jun learned that his name was Kikujiro Watanabe, and he was the highest person in charge of the banquet.

"Kuang Sang's miracle doctor, I heard that he not only saved the heirs of the Xiang family with a set of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but also contributed to Xiang Chusong's research and development of penicillin?"

Kikujiro Watanabe poured a glass of sake and served it to Chen Jun.

Chen Jun drank it, as if he was drunk, and waved his hand again and again, "Where there is something, what kind of credit is it." ”

"That's not a credit, it's a credit."

"According to your words here, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and saving his own nephew Xiang Chusong, this kindness is like a mountain!"

"And penicillin, although it was not developed by you, but the credit in it can not be erased, he Xiang Chusong didn't even give you a little share, what are you busy in the pharmaceutical factory for every day?"

Hey.... Chen Jun wanted to laugh in his heart, but he almost didn't collapse.

At the beginning, he was busy in the factory because he had no shares, and spent all day teaching employees, and also caused some upright and kind employees, and the students complained about him and held grievances, but now he didn't expect it to have this effect.

Chen Jun's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood, he poured himself full of wine, drank three glasses in a row, and didn't say a word, looking sad and indignant.

"Kuang Sang!"

Kikujiro Watanabe also drank three cups, as if Chen Jun was not worth it, clapped his hands, "Take it in!" ”

"What is this?" Chen Jun was slightly puzzled.

"Our Japanese side has always attached great importance to talents, especially to Kuang Sang, a medical talent, which is a small meaning and not a tribute."

The box slowly opened, and there were yellow gold bars in the eyes, and there were at least a dozen of them in the past, giving people a huge visual impact.

Are you going to woo you.... Chen Jun reacted very quickly, his mouth grew long, and he looked shocked.

"Mr. Watanabe, I can't ask for this if you don't do it."

Chen Jun closed the box and turned his head sideways, still glancing at where he was.

Kikujiro Watanabe saw this and laughed, "We won't ask you to do anything, so let's just meet us at first sight." ”

Don't ask for anything, I'm afraid that's how traitors gradually fall into the trap of interests. Maybe if Wang Jiazhi is not around, there may be a beauty plan.

"I can't take that." Chen Jun still shirked the past.

Watanabe Kikujiro straightened his face, "If you don't accept it, it seems that Kuang-san looks down on me?" ”

Lao Tzu not only looks down on you, but also wants to kill you..... Chen Jun pretended to be hesitant on his face, and secretly paid in his heart.

For!

"Yumin." Wang Jiazhi shrugged his shoulders slightly at the right time.

"Then I'll thank Mr. Watanabe for his kindness," Chen Jun hurriedly smiled on his face, and his desire was mixed with embarrassment.

Seeing this, Watanabe Kikujiro glanced at Wang Jiazhi, and took out an emerald ring, "Beautiful jade matches beauty, Mrs. Kuang Sang is so beautiful, she deserves this jade." ”

Wang Jiazhi's acting skills are much better than Chen Jun's, and no one can see the flaws in the appearance of a little woman secretly happy.

After the gift-giving, the two sides talked a lot, and to Chen Jun's surprise, he didn't talk about anything about penicillin drugs.

Either you want to catch it, or you want to take heavy bait and catch bigger fish step by step..... Trained in Yao Fan's professional military training, Chen Jun is not a novice to these corrupt routines.

"Knock, knock." At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in." Kikujiro Watanabe apologizes to Jun Chen.

"Sir, there will be a representative to congratulate the start of this event."

"The event has already been held, and it is much late, who are the representatives?" Kikujiro Watanabe was visibly unhappy.

"It's Mr. Yi Mocheng."

"It's Yi Sang, maybe he caught the secret spy again, and the trial delayed time."

Watanabe Kikujiro was not unhappy, but a little happy, stood up, only to find that Chen Jun was still here, so he invited:

"Kuang Sang, a friend of mine is here, he is also Chinese, you may have a common language, why don't you go and meet me?"

Can't see it?

Chen Jun's brows jumped, maybe Yi Mocheng would easily forget him, but he would definitely not forget the bright and moving Wang Jiazhi before.

What's more, when he was in Xiangjiang, Wang Jiazhi appeared as Mrs. Mai, and he appeared in Yi Mocheng's eyes as her cousin of Mrs. Mai.

What to do?

Originally, their plan was to kill Yi Mocheng directly once they determined where Yi Mocheng was, and then create chaos before taking the opportunity to leave.

But in the current situation, once the two sides meet each other, it is very likely that there will be major flaws.

Chen Jun looked at Kikujiro Watanabe.