Why did you come to Japan today, and what are you doing here?

Peter tried his best to recall what Qi Longhua had done. After all, that was twenty years ago, and you have to have time to remember.

The body is already Qi Longhua twenty years ago, and his mind is still at the stage of thirty-eight-year-old Peter for a while, how can he do it?

It's not so much that this chance trip back to twenty years ago is a joke, rather than that this is an opportunity given by fate in the dark, a chance to start all over again, and it is not something that anyone can get if they want to.

Now that fate has really made me start all over again, don't I think about ascending to the throne of the top 20 years later? In the past 20 years, how many big and small things, difficult things and troublesome things, have they all been handled just right, this time I can look at it anew, maybe there is a better way to deal with everything, we can find a more favorable way to deal with it, and we can make more people satisfied.

Faced with this opportunity, Peter decided to cherish it.

Qi Longhua must have a legitimate reason for coming to Japan, and he must reap greater results than before.

He came here for an appointment with Kitaro, a master of contemporary Japanese music. Qi Longhua finally remembered.

This is not enough.

He opened the laptop he had brought with him. Browse the news of the day. Gradually, it was discovered that in addition to current political news around the world, eight out of ten financial news were related to Hualong Hi-Tech. Only then did I realize what position Hualong Hi-Tech was in the world economic development.

Here's a review of the Section's rolling feed:

"The world-renowned Qi Gongzi excluded the date location from the seven-star hotel in Dubai, and chose the Trysti Hotel in Nagoya, Japan, which is not the top of the list, which is somewhat surprising.

This confusing meeting, although the owner was as low-key and low-key as possible, still attracted a lot of attention from all over the world.

"It is undeniable that people pay attention to it for different purposes, but one thing is the same: who calls it its owner Qi Longhua, the second son of the world's Internet giant Hualong Hi-Tech Group!"

It is rumored that Qi Taixiang, the head of Hualong Hi-Tech, or his only son Qi Longhua, met with who, when and where, all of them contain deep knowledge.

"Whether it is a company or an individual, as long as it has a relationship with Hualong Hi-Tech, all listed companies, the stock must rise and fall on the same day, and individuals will have good luck, be able to do everything, and make steady progress. This is a well-known conclusion. ”

Qi Longhua knew the rumors back then.

To get close to him, it is conceivable that the difficulty is no less than winning the 5 million Fucai jackpot overnight, and of course there are still people who spare no effort to fight for it.

During this trip to Japan, some people made this impossible possible. Moreover, this person turned out to be just a little-known little girl, and she easily made Qi Gongzi go crazy.

Here's the gossip about the matter:

Japan's "Asahi Shimbun" sent a competent reporter to contact Kitaro a month in advance, which greatly surprised the music master who does not eat fireworks in the world: Yours, you, what, you know?

Later, I felt that language communication was laborious, so I simply wrote Chinese characters on paper: Qi Gongzi just said it casually to me, and it was only the two of us at that time, and the time and place were not decided. The Asahi Shimbun was speechless and had no choice but to return.

The British BBC broadcaster, however, staged a spy war drama and rented a suite in the building opposite Kitaro's residence, and used telescopes to monitor the master's every move for half a month. Although they finally adopted the method of close tracking, I don't know if it was because of the poor tracking skills or other reasons, Kitaro, who was over the age of six, short in stature, and clever like a monkey, actually shed his shell under their noses.

It was not easy to meet the juniors, and the master became more and more unable to understand the world, shaking his head and sighing.

According to Qi Gongzi's arrangement, Kitaro first left Tokyo for Kuala Lumpur, and finally flew to Beijing. At the Capital International Airport, Kitaro stayed for only half an hour when a young man brought him a ticket to Nagoya. Despite all the twists and turns, there are always people who take care of him along the way, except for the second son of Hualong Gaoke, whether Qi Longhua has any other identity, which aroused the curiosity of the music master Kitaro.

Qi Longhua flew directly from Hawaii to Nagoya.

The Trasti Hotel is an unobtrusive but classy international hotel.

The guests and hosts arrived as scheduled, shaking hands and hugging and bowing, the etiquette of combining Chinese and Western plus the traditional Japanese etiquette, an old and a young and a short and a tall leaning forward and backward, sitting on their feet, looking at each other, one gushing, one like a spring breeze, the whole morning, time passed unconsciously in a pleasant exchange.

Music master Kitaro never imagined that a private date between himself and his junior Qi Longhua would become a turning point in his fate a few years later.

Sending Kitaro away, this high-achieving student from the Royal Conservatoire of Scotland is still immersed in the imaginary musical world of the master, as if everything around him has become a beautiful note, and even like his own experience, the world is full of sunshine and swallow dancing warblers.

The Trasti Hotel has a dedicated direct elevator from the lobby to the floor where the Presidential Suite is located.

In order to keep it secret, Qi Longhua, who has deep pockets, has habitually chartered the entire suite floor in advance.

The handsome mixed-race boy has successfully completed the covenant of the century, proudly pulling his suitcase and whistling all the way into the downward elevator (the bodyguard retinue team is confined to the first floor by him), he has already booked his ticket for the afternoon, and the next stop is Shanghai, where an important party awaits him. You must go downstairs to check out immediately.

The elevator door was about to close, when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps and a young woman's shout: Hey, wait for me. The sound of high heels hitting the floor is harsh. The shouting is the opposite, although it is urgent, but the sound quality is good, the volume is also well controlled, full of musicality, and a little charming, which is the kind that is breathtaking.

Hua Shao immediately judged that the person who came was not bad, and she was an absolute temperament beauty.

However, then the mind was short-circuited: no, didn't I take over the whole floor? Where did the woman come from? Is it a human or a ghost?

Don't think about it, the woman's white and slender fingers have been on the elevator door, the global limited edition Vacheron Constantin women's watch on the wrist is very dazzling, and the high-quality French fragrance has hit, and several extraordinary small actions have exposed the identity of this woman, and at the same time made the son of the man who had read all the wind and moon excited.

He's a sensible man, especially for women.

The product called is definitely the best of the best. Hua Shao judged.

Suddenly I felt a little breathless.

It shouldn't be. Childe rolls in the pile of fat powder all day long, what scene have you never seen? When have you ever been nervous? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to spread it.

It is true that the cause of poor breathing is rapid heartbeat.

In fact, the rapid heartbeat is entirely because he heard the woman's voice - the kind of heavenly sound like the empty valley of Liulan, soft, sexual, irreplaceable, as if someone suddenly plucked the strings in the empty and clear sky, the sound waves in your defenseless situation, slowly penetrate into your bone marrow, hit your atrium and resonate with you, and then wrap around your little heart, making it no less than a baby waiting to be fed, suddenly facing the full breast milk, excited to move with little hands, feet and small mouths, it is really unstoppable.

At this time, the idea of doubting the identity of the other party has been thrown out of the clouds.

Obviously, if this unknown woman was a killer or a professional kidnapper, she would have easily succeeded today.

Luckily, though, the woman's purpose seems to be much more than that.

This is Hua Shao back then, a big boy who got carried away when he saw a beautiful woman.