In Luo Tian’s impression, the gangster must at least be as romantic as Little Ma Ge. He wears a windbreaker and walks with extraordinary momentum, with a slight smirk on his lips. He is so stylish, but Luo Tian also knows the reality.
How far is the gap with dreams? According to the data, the sixth generation boss of Yamaguchi group is already in his sixties this year. It may be a bit difficult to make him as casual as Brother Ma.
At 7:30 in the evening, Luo Tian stretched and looked at the time. Someone came to pick him up. I hope it wasn't that a bit evil Inoue Mi. It was indeed not her who came. She wanted to meet the boss at the same time.
Masasuki is more qualified, and he is responsible for the trading company, so he is naturally led by him. This is reasonable. Masasuki is not wearing very formal clothes today, and even a little casual. Luo Tian looked at himself and it happened to be.
Very casual.
Ginza in Tokyo is a must-visit place for gang members, but don’t go during the day. Ginza during the day is not the real Ginza at all. Only at night, Ginza is full of lights and wine, hundreds of clubs, and those who work in the clubs.
Only by drinking girls can Ginza be called the real black world in Tokyo.
This is the most advanced club in Ginza, where only VIP members can enter. The only condition to become a VIP member is money, except for the currency common in this world, there is nothing else. Whether you are a short person or a disabled person, you
Whether it is a young hero or an old pervert, as long as you have money, you can step here to enjoy the treatment of the emperor, provided that it is just inside the door, the club's accompanying woman never goes out with the customers. This is the store rule.
They can live a comfortable life just by relying on valuable alcohol commissions.
Luo Tian got off the car and saw the beautiful woman standing at the door. She was 1.72 meters tall, with a golden ratio figure and a pure and cute face that looked like an angel face and a devil figure.
, Seeing a guest coming, I immediately came forward attentively and bent down to say hello. Suzuki also had a smile on his face and went back. Luo Tian didn't understand Japanese, but seeing Suzuki was pointing at him, as if he was introducing him, he only saw
As soon as he finished speaking, the innocent beauty immediately shook hands with him enthusiastically. Luo Tian had never been to such an occasion before, and was a little embarrassed.
Look at the guest's outfit, it was obviously very formal. When Luo Tian thought of this, his scalp numbed out. He looked at Suzuki Masato, who explained: "I am only responsible for sending you here, and I don't go in."
nnd, Luo Tian just wanted to curse people, so he said he would go back and change his clothes, and he was embarrassed to come to Japan. How could this make people feel sorry for? Luo Tian, who was secretly upset, did not notice that Suzuki was opening the trunk and taking it from it?
Come out with a coat, dressed in formal wear: "This is customized according to your size and should fit."
Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief. There was a reason why this Suzuki could be in the position of his younger brother. He took it and said, "Thank you."
Suzuki pointed to the golden ratio beauty: "She will take you in. I'll leave first and come to pick you up later."
Luo Tian's head was a little dizzy. Through the glass door, he saw a scene inside: countless beauties wearing sexy and elegant gifts were wandering around with wine glasses, and some were sitting next to the customer, gently stroking the customer with their hands.
Some of them are drinking wine with guests...
The beautiful woman who welcomed the guests walked in with her pen and holding Luo Tian's arm in her arms. Luo Tian was a little floating, and suddenly thought of He Ke'er
If she saw this scene, she would probably be jealous. When she thought of this, Luo Tian wanted to laugh. The jealous woman looked quite cute.
Accompanied by the beauty, Luo Tian walked down a downward staircase and entered the middle of the club. When the accompanying women saw a new face, they all raised their heads and smiled at Luo Tian. Luo Tian’s facial muscles
They all became stiff and forced a smile. The beauty around them felt Luo Tian’s stiff arm, turned her head and smiled, and said something gentle in Japanese, the general idea was to let yourself not be nervous, Luo Tian
Thanks to her kindness, I finally smiled naturally.
The beauty took Luo Tian straight to the end of the club, where there was a U-shaped seat, with beauties sitting on both sides of the u-shaped character. The man in the middle saw Luo Tian coming, put down the wine glass in his hand, and stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashes.
In the tank, he stood up: "Mr. Luo?"
Another Chinese-speaking person, Luo Tian is still strange. Suzuki, who knows Chinese, is leaving. Who will do the translation work? So that's it. Luo Tian looked at the man in front of him. He looked only in his fifties.
The head flower on the top was gray, and there was a nude scar under his right cheek. His finger joints were very thick and even a little deformed. The man was wearing a gray suit, and there was a man in a black suit standing on each side.
"Yes, are you?" Luo Tian really couldn't guess who this is. Didn't he say that the boss Si Ren is already in his sixties?
"Call me Si Ren." This man is really the president himself.
"Mr. Siren..."
"I said, call me Si Ren, or Ren." Si Ren waved impatiently, picked up a cigarette from the table, and the beauty sitting next to him immediately possessed her body and lit a cigarette for him. He pinched her with approval.
Pinch the beauty's chin.
Immediately a beautiful woman stood up to serve Luo Tian and sat down, poured wine for him, Si Ren raised his glass: "I finally saw the famous appraiser. This is my toast to you."
Luo Tian raised his glass and saw Si Ren drinking dry in one sip. He was not willing to be outdone. He drank it all the time, so he drank it all to the end, Si Ren gently slapped: "I like it, I like it."
"Mr. Siren's Chinese level is beyond my surprise." Luo Tian said honestly: "I thought at least Mr. Suzuki needed to act as a translator here."
"I have been to China for a year, and it's been a long time since I lived there." Si Ren touched his forehead, as if recalling a past event: "It's been a long time ago."
After a turn of conversation, Si Ren said: "I don't know much about Chinese antiques, but as long as I can make money, we can invite talents. Mr. Luo's identification skills are indeed good, and he has a deep study of Japanese cultural relics. This is very important.
It's not easy." Si Ren looked at Luo Tian, but his eyes were not focused, as if he was thinking about something.
Hearing Si Ren's words, Luo Tian felt moved. That day, he felt that he was being monitored by someone in Suzuki's office, and on the plane, could he be Si Ren in front of him? He remained silent and was slow to do so.
"There is a Chinese word called "eye like a torch," which describes a person with aura. Even if his eyes are in the dark, people can feel as passionate as fire. Mr. Si Ren has such aura.
the person.”
This statement was a compliment on the surface, but in fact it was a hint, suggesting that Si Ren secretly monitored himself. Si Ren was stunned at first, then suddenly realized it, and then his brows frowned slightly.