"Of course it's business. Aren't you talking nonsense? If I don't do business, do I still have to spend money?"
He directly looked at Taro Suzuki with disdain, and at the same time looked at him with sympathy, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.
"What's that look in your eyes?"
"Of course it's the look in the eyes of a fool. It's not like you don't know. I look at you. You are so pitiful and pitiful. When will you be able to return to the level of a normal person? I really don't know what your parents are thinking!"
"What does it have to do with my parents? Tell me clearly, otherwise this matter will never be over."
When Suzuki Taro heard this, he became a little anxious. He grabbed Zhang Tianhao's suit collar and yelled in a low voice.
The other people on the side were speechless for a while when they saw the two people fighting here. After all, these two people were fighting without caring about the situation. Is it okay to fight here?
"Your IQ is off the charts. Your parents were probably worried about you when they gave birth to you. They were afraid that you would die of illness or fall to death when you were a child. When you grow up, they are afraid that you will not starve to death..."
"The most important thing is that your parents didn't pay you the IQ tax. If you don't pay the IQ tax, you will be in trouble in the future. Look, you only have the IQ of a child. I am really worried about you. I am really worried.
Worried about your parents."
"puff!"
"puff!"
Zhang Tianhao's voice was not loud, but it was also not quiet. After all, those who could come here were all people with a certain status.
There were still many people around who were paying attention to the two of them, wanting to see their jokes, but after hearing Zhang Tianhao's words, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
After all, Zhang Tianhao's words were so irritating. Anyone who was not a fool would know that Suzuki Taro was fooled by Zhang Tianhao, and he was fooled quite badly.
Taro Suzuki's parents who followed him had already paid attention to this, and they couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw Taro Suzuki being played with by Jiichiro Keira.
After all, they were also worried about Taro, really worried about his IQ.
Now it seems that this is really the case. Zhang Tianhao got around him with just a few words, leaving them speechless for a while.
Knowing that the two were joking around, he sighed speechlessly and turned away, not wanting to see his son make a fool of himself again.
Zhang Tianhao walked over kindly, patted Suzuki Taro's shoulder gently, and whispered in his ear: "Think about it carefully. If you don't know, ask your father. Really, he is smarter than you."
Too much."
"you you……"
"Okay, don't be angry anymore. I'm just telling the truth. I'm not much better than you, right? I even sold you such a good business yesterday, right?"
After saying that, he walked aside, picked up a glass of red wine, and drank it slowly.
At the same time, he found a relatively quiet place to sit down and looked at the entire hall.
It was originally a restaurant where most people could sit down, but now it was temporarily transformed into a place like a dance hall, with topics such as topics in front.
Tables were set up on both sides for people to sit there and communicate with each other.
At this time, there were already a lot of people in the venue, and they were all Japanese. There were about forty or fifty people. Among them, there were four or five young people like him. Apparently, their families brought them here.
Knowledgeable.
And he, Zhang Tianhao, was brought here by Qi Teng Haoer to experience it, so naturally he would not rush ahead to join in the fun.
It's just that many of the people here were originally met at the Kodama Agency, but their identities at that time were not this, but the Mihara Club.
But now even if he knows him, he can't come up to him and acknowledge him casually, otherwise he will be easily suspected.
He knew it very well, so he found a quieter place to sit down and wait for Qingshui Jiayi to come over and say hello to them, and even exchange economic insights.
He sat here, and Taro Suzuki was angry for a while, and immediately ran over and sat directly opposite him, staring at him as if he wanted to stare him to death.
But Zhang Tianhao knew that Suzuki Taro had such a character, so he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he leaned on the sofa, put the cup on the table, closed his eyes, and started to beat the music in front of him, as if he was immersed in it.
In this kind of music.
But no one knew that his mental power had begun to scan the entire Yamato Hotel, even the Shimizu Kaichi he saw last time.
"Hey, the original Qingshui Jiayi on the third floor has changed rooms again!"
It was 305 yesterday, and now I have gone directly to room 302, but there are still so many bodyguards outside, and the defense is quite tight.
And when Zhang Tianhao's spirit swept across the entire building, in the special room at the corner of the original first floor, there sat Ying Zuo, Doi Yuan, and another Qing Shui Ka Yi.
"Mr. Qingshui, I have just reported the situation to you. I think that although someone may have directly framed the marriage to us, the problem is that the money has disappeared, and it has also attracted the attention of other international banks.
Panic, that’s not what we want.”
"The problem now is how to solve the problem of this money! I am also in a dilemma!"
Qingshui Jiayi did not make any long speech, but quietly looked at the cup in his hand and said lightly: "Look at the tea in this cup, there is a lot of it, right?"
"It's quite a lot. If you like it, sir, I'll pour you a glass."
At this time, Yingzuo beside him still asked in a low voice, but he did not understand what Qingshui Kaichi meant.
"Look, no matter how much the water shakes here, the water is still in this cup. It will never escape outside. Of course, you have to pour the water away before it escapes, right?"
Madoka Doi sat aside and watched Qing Shui Kaichi suddenly say such a sentence. He was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to understand something and couldn't help but nodded.
"Sir, what do you mean, this money is still in Shanghai?"
"Yes, this money must still be in Shanghai. According to the amount of money you mentioned, then, without a large team of people, it is impossible to transport so much cash at once and quietly. If
How many trucks are needed for a nearly ten-million-dollar ocean? Each truck is only about three tons. Most of them are only five tons."
"Have you ever thought about it, even if no one notices it, the people on No. 76 just had a small conflict with them, and it does not affect our judgment. So, I think, this money should still be in the French Concession, or even near the bank
That’s all.”
"However, if the money is not in the bank, it will definitely be used for consumption. As long as it is consumed, we don't worry about where the money goes. It is all in Shanghai. No matter how much we say, it will be the same."
"In addition, you only saw what seems to be No. 76 on the surface, or the navy of the empire. Anyone with a discerning eye will find that this is evidence left deliberately by others to make our empire look bad."
"Does our empire care about these strange views? We don't care. So no matter what they do, they are still the same and will not affect our empire's rule in Shanghai."
"I think if it's up to you, you must have an idea of how to deal with it, so I don't need to say more!"
"Thank you sir for your designation!"
When the two of them heard this, they immediately understood and thanked Qing Shuijia.
