A few seconds later, Song Feng sent back an icon.

It's an OK gesture.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo shook his head and smiled, and said, "Mr. Fujita, my boss will come over in about half an hour, if it's convenient for you, can you wait here for a while?"

"Yes."

Jiro Fujita took out a cigarette and a lighter, and said with a smile, "Miss Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm addicted to smoking, I need to go outside to smoke one, so I'm sorry for you to wait for me for a few minutes."

Zhou Mo nodded and watched Fujita Jiro go out.

Standing behind the trash can not far from the entrance of the store, Jiro Fujita took out his cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and took two puffs.

"Master Miyamoto, how did you get here?"

Jiro Fujita was about to take a second puff when he caught a glimpse of a car out of the corner of his eye.

The car stopped steadily in front of the store, and a man in his thirties with an ugly face and a short figure came down from it.

Takeshi Miyamoto, the eldest son of Yasuo Miyamoto, president of the Sakura Country Chamber of Commerce in Xiangcheng.

A few months ago, Yasuo Miyamoto fell seriously ill and returned to Sakura Country for long-term treatment, leaving all the work of the president to his son Takeshi Miyamoto.

Takeshi Miyamoto, who is now Chinese New Year's Eve five years old, suddenly became the most powerful person in the Chamber of Commerce.

Even Fujita Jiro, who is in the upper echelon, has to politely take the initiative to come forward to say hello.

Takeshi Miyamoto said lightly behind his hands, "A good friend of mine is going to come to Xiangcheng for development in the near future, please help him find a suitable location to open a business."

"This three-story building under the name of our Chamber of Commerce, I think it is just right for him, come and take a look today to see if there is anything that needs to be repaired inside."

As the words fell, Takeshi Miyamoto's two eyes looked straight inside.

In the hall on the first floor, there was a beautiful woman.

The first time he saw Zhou Mo, Takeshi Miyamoto's eyes couldn't be taken away.

"Fujita, who is this woman? You're too pretty, is that your friend?"

Takeshi Miyamoto asked hurriedly.

Fujita Jiro replied respectfully: "Report to Master Miyamoto, the woman inside is named Zhou Mo, the deputy general manager of a company in Kyoto, she first contacted me on the Internet, and after finalizing the time, she rushed from Kyoto today to inspect the store on the spot."

Hearing this, Takeshi Miyamoto frowned and said, "In other words, she is ready to rent this shop?"

Jiro Fujita nodded.

During the visit, Zhou Mo always had a satisfied expression on his face.

Obviously, Zhou Mo is very satisfied with the environment here.

After finalizing the remaining details, it shouldn't be a problem for Zhou Mo to rent here.

Takeshi Miyamoto said, "Fujita, you do me a favor, and after the matter is completed, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"Not only will it elevate your position in the Chamber of Commerce, but it will also help my family. Give your family a couple of big deals."

In terms of identity, Fujita Jiro's identity is far inferior to Takeshi Miyamoto.

Takeshi Miyamoto's father is not only the president of the Chamber of Commerce, but also a well-known giant businessman in Sakura Country.

As a senior assistant to the Chamber of Commerce for many years, Jiro Fujita has already become a sharp-eyed person.

After looking at Takeshi Miyamoto's expression, he turned his gaze inside, and immediately understood what Takeshi Miyamoto meant.

Takeshi Miyamoto is a guy who can't afford to be early.

Not only do I like to take advantage, but I also like beautiful women.

Fujita Jiro lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Miyamoto, do you have a crush on that woman?"

"That's right."

Takeshi Miyamoto said straight to the point: "I live so big, it's the first time I've seen a woman whose temperament matches my appetite."

"Although this woman's appearance is not as good as those superb beauties, there is a temperament in her body that attracts me, as long as you help me get her, you will get the friendship of our family, and you will get my personal gratitude."

Moments later, Jiro Fujita accepted Takeshi Miyamoto's arrangement.

The solution is simple, inducement.

Zhou Mo is a senior executive of the company and must be sensitive to money.

Lower rents from 200 million to 150 million a year.

Takeshi Miyamoto also promised Zhou Mo that after the flagship store opened, he would lead all the members of the Chamber of Commerce to come here for shopping.

The Sakura Country Chamber of Commerce has hundreds of members.

Each one is an unusual character.

A large group of well-known wealthy people in Sakura Country appeared in this store, which was equivalent to playing a sky-high advertisement for free that could not be bought for any amount of money.

Seeing Fujita Jiro walk in and start communicating with Zhou Mo, Takeshi Miyamoto outside couldn't help laughing.

From childhood to adulthood, everything he likes must be immediately in his hands.

Even if it is a day, it will attract the thunderous wrath of Takeshi Miyamoto.

Given favorable conditions, all Zhou Mo needs to pay is to accompany Takeshi Miyamoto to the hotel for a few nights.

Fools know how to make trade-offs.

Suddenly, there was an argument inside.

"I'd rather not rent this place than agree to your despicable demands!"

Zhou Mo was neither humble nor arrogant and scolded Fujita Jiro for his despicability and shamelessness.

The disgusting virtue of the people of the Sakura country!

Fujita Jiro blushed and reminded, "Miss Zhou, please recognize one thing, the rent reduction is 50 million, 50 million!"

"For someone like you, it's money you can't earn in your lifetime."

In order to gain the favor of Takeshi Miyamoto, Fujita Jiro turned from an initial lure to a threat.

Although this shop belongs to the Sakura National Chamber of Commerce, not everyone has the right to lower its price.

The rent is reduced by 50 million a year, which is 500 million in ten years.

And on the first day of opening, a large number of Sakura country merchants will come to cheer.

"Alright, don't say any more!"

Zhou Mo said angrily, "If you continue to talk, I will be unkind to you."

Takeshi Miyamoto, who was standing at the door, gradually heard what they were arguing about.

"Stupid, you can't even do this!"

After scolding a few words angrily, Takeshi Miyamoto decided to take action himself.

Seeing another person outside, Zhou Mo said in a stiff tone, "Who are you?"

Fujita Jiro said respectfully, "Miss Zhou, let me introduce to you, this is the eldest young master of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, a well-known talent in our cherry blossom country, young master Miyamoto Takeshi."

"Young Master Miyamoto has a lot of admiration for Miss Zhou, and he specially reduced your rent."

Takeshi Miyamoto smiled evilly, and said nonchalantly: "Miss Zhou, you are so beautiful, almost exactly the same as my first love, and your temperament fascinates me deeply."

"As long as you promise to stay with me for a few nights, I can give you a fifty discount."

Takeshi Miyamoto knows very well how to handle women.

Zhou Mo's identity is the vice president of a large company, and he belongs to a well-informed workplace elite.

If you want to handle such a woman, Xiao En Xiaohui is useless.

As for whether the rent will be reduced by 100 million per year.

The answer is no.

The property rights of the three-story building belong to the Sakura Kokusho Chamber, not the Miyamoto Takeshi family.

Even if Takeshi Miyamoto signed a lease contract, it did not have any legal effect.

Get Zhou Mo first.

After that, I will dry my mouth and refuse to admit it.

I have both people and money, and I am so smart!