Time passed slowly, and the smell of tea gradually faded.

Coming out of the antique tea room, Minamoto Yoriguang was leading her through the narrow wooden corridor.

Yuan Laiguang does not need to check out.

Even if I found the executive recommendation of Yuejiang to apply for membership, I filled it with a full 10 million, and all the expenses here were deducted from the card.

However, according to the price of the menu he saw, 10 million didn't seem to be able to drink it many times.

"Have you ever been to the nearby Tianyin Mall, I know that there are a few good shops there, of course, it shouldn't be a high-end restaurant."

The Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin followed Yuan Raiguang's side, looked at the surroundings with a little curiosity, and then really planned to invite him to dinner out of sincerity.

"I don't really like to go to the mall to eat." Yuan Laiguang really doesn't like it, the mall has neither the incense in the market, nor the quiet atmosphere of the restaurant.

"Actually, I don't really like it either."

Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin also doesn't like to eat in the mall, and he used to go to check in with his friends, so as not to be too social, and when he saw that he was not interested, he took the opportunity to say:

"If you don't mind the grade, I know that there is a good store in Xiajing District, and it can barely be regarded as quiet, but it is a little cheaper."

"Declare in advance that I don't like to eat raw and cold, as long as it doesn't taste strange when cooked, I can basically accept it."

Even if it's been months coming.

Minamoto still doesn't like the so-called umami.

The taste of the ingredients themselves only exists in fruits and vegetables, and he still has an appetite for meat products, which is still the same as that Chinese cuisine, and it is estimated that he has not been able to change it.

Glancing at the girl waiting for an answer beside him, Yuan Laiguang said meaningfully: "And the bleeding is not how much, I don't care about this amount." ”

"That's good..."

Although it felt a little strange from the words he was bleeding from just now, the Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin also walked down the steps he gave him without paying too much attention to it.

Instead, I really considered taking him to that little shop.

"That shop specializes in soup tofu..."

Just as the royal medicine bag tea sound recovered his mood and was about to introduce him a little, a somewhat curious female voice came from his side.

"Source Agent?"

I've heard this come up a few times today.

The sound of the imperial medicine bag tea came to an abrupt end.

Then he looked in the direction of the sound source on his side, and saw a very beautiful woman and a bald man, standing in the middle of the hall of the antique tea house talking to each other.

And just after that familiar name appeared.

The eyes of the two of them were projected one after another, and the imperial medicine bag Chayin knew that this was not looking at him, but Yuan Laiguang who was standing beside him.

She opened her distance with a wide eye.

And when Gen Raiguang saw the pair of earrings that shone with golden light, as well as the appearance and figure were first-class, he knew that his eyes should move down to look at more important places.

The poor have their own merits.

The lives of rich people are the same.

Beautiful clothes are the basis of greed for women, and although the style of Kamiya Seiko's dress has changed, she seems to have a preference for luxurious black and red tones.

Kyoto Prefecture is also a place with a big palm, and rich people prefer to appear in groups, so I accidentally met this Fengyun double first-class in this teahouse, and Yuan Yoriguang actually had no superfluous expression on his face.

"Such a coincidence, Yuan Specialist, you also come for tea."

This sentence made the two Yuan Laiguang who came close to stop and looked at the lotus-like woman in front of their faces, and a confused fragrance came to their noses.

"It's a bit of a coincidence."

Yuan Yoriguang looked at the Holy Son of Kamiya, who had not been seen for only two days, and the other party's swan-like neck was still beautiful and slender, and the furrow on his chest exuded a rich atmosphere.

"I don't seem to have seen the source agent come before."

"This is the first time I've been here." Yuan Laiguang stretched out his hand with neither enthusiasm nor coldness, and said with a smile: "I was only introduced by a friend, and I rarely go in and out of such high-end places." ”

"You're so fond of jokes, this kind of place shouldn't be a high-end place in front of you."

"Speaking of which, this is... Mrs. Yuan? ”

Kamiya Seiko's narrow eyes were mixed with a smile, and he looked at the imperial medicine bag tea sound beside Minamoto Yorimitsu.

She asked an interesting question.

Although he asked casually in a smiling tone, judging from the age and appearance of Yuan Laiguang, it is undoubtedly more appropriate to ask with the wording girlfriend.

But she used the word wife.

Seems to be to verify something.

To be honest, it's a bit ill-intentioned.

"Just a friend."

Yuan Laiguang smiled, squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "Kamiya-san should know my age and whether I am married or not." ”

Diagnosed.

This woman is the same as her sister.

All are absolutely bad women.

Now that Yuan Laiguang has begun to expand his business, there is no need to focus only on the tea ceremony, after all, the tea master must be a bad woman, and a bad woman is not necessarily a tea master, he knows that the strategic ambition should be expanded.

It's just that his words with questioning have just fallen, and before the other party can open his mouth to answer, the prompt of the simulator unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

[The disgust of the tea sound of the imperial medicine bag has increased slightly! ] 】

[The annoyance has been reversed into a reward!] 】

[Please pay attention to the inventory check!] 】

Yuan Laiguang couldn't help but glance at the Grandmaster.

found that there was no joy or sorrow on the other party's face now, and the slightest emotional fluctuation could not be seen on the face of the beautiful face, so she just stood quietly with her lips pursed.

Only then did he make a deal, but he didn't make any effort.

Why did you spray the mine yourself?

Just now, his face was full of resistance to his invisible girlfriend.

Suddenly want to be on the stage?

And say you're not jealous!?

"At the age of Gen Shogun, although it is not enough to get married, it is still more possible to get engaged."

Kamiya Seiko naturally didn't care about the psychological changes of other people, but just said in a slightly teasing tone:

"Besides, the friend of the source manager looks so beautiful, and your own looks are also very good-looking, to be honest, it does look like a good match."

Yuan Laiguang didn't intend to believe half a word of her, but continued to write nonsense, and said with a decent smile on his face: "I have the right to be complimented by Kamiya-san." ”

"Just telling the truth."

Seiko Kamiya gradually smiled like a flower.

The two had just exchanged false greetings after meeting, and they didn't plan to communicate further, but a suspicious male voice interjected.

"You're... Source Director? ”

The person who spoke up was the person next to the Holy Son of Kamiya.

Gen Yoriguang's gaze shifted to look at the balding man with glasses on his right, he had seen this person just now, probably a guest of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

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At this time, the other party looked at him hesitantly, as if he was sure of something, but after the two looked at each other, the doubts on the man's face disappeared instantly, and he changed to a look of surprise.

Immediately, the bald man walked over directly, shook his hand with a respectful and excited face, and said with a familiar and slightly flattering face:

"Hello, Director Yuan."

"You are?" Yuan Laiguang glanced at the hand that was being shaken by the man, hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"I really didn't expect to meet Director Minamoto here, Takahiro Shimoimamura, who is the executive director in charge of foreign trade transportation at New Kansai International Airport Co., Ltd."

The bald man seemed to realize that he was a little too enthusiastic, and after a moment of embarrassment, he withdrew his hand embarrassedly, coughed twice, and introduced himself.

Although the demeanor is more normal than just now.

But the reverence and enthusiasm in the voice remained.

New Kansai International Airport Co., Ltd.?

Yuan Laiguang thought about it carefully when he heard this.

At the beginning, I seemed to have seen this name on the contract, and it seemed that it was a registered company specializing in the operation of Kansai International Airport, which belonged to the Kansai Airport Group.

"It turned out to be Imamura-san, and I'm lucky."

"Fortunately, fortunately."

"Imamura-san, do you know Genshogun?" The Holy Son of Kamiya, who was standing next to him, suddenly asked out loud.

Hearing this, Takakuan Imamura couldn't help but turn his head, his wrinkled face was still full of enthusiasm, and he answered her question to Kamiya Seiko:

"Although Director Yuan and I don't know each other, this new shareholder of our Kansai Airport Group is really fortunate to meet Director Yuan here today."

"Acquired a stake in the Kansai Airport Group?"

Kamiya Seiko's ruddy thin lips pursed slightly, and the golden ears of wheat swayed twice, although his face still looked like a quiet lake, but his heart was like a falling rock.