In order to get rid of Sister Feng's entanglement, Ximen Lang hurriedly said: "It's true, it's absolutely true. Our company is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there really is a great man who is hard to find in the sky and hard to find on the earth. His nickname is Brother Wei.
I think he is the only person who can match you, Sister Feng."
"Brother Wei, he is so fierce, please call him out quickly and show me." Lang Caifeng's eyes became even brighter when he heard that there was such a top-notch man.
Ximen Lang turned around and shouted: "Han Hua, come here?"
No one agreed, and he was nowhere to be seen when the organization needed him most. He was really derelict in his duties. He will have to be dealt with soon!
Ximenlang was so angry that he shouted again: "Fatty Han..."
"Here we come..." Fatty Han, who was burly and wearing an extra-large Shanshan suit, ran over from behind, squeezed forward, and asked hurriedly: "Brother Lang, are you looking for me?"
Ximen Lang didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he hurriedly said: "Sister Feng, this is the heavyweight Brother Wei. You guys can chat, I have some work to do beforehand." He tugged Fatty Han, winked, and explained.
He said, "Please keep Sister Feng with me." Then he walked away in a hurry.
Lang Caifeng looked over with hope, and saw Fatty Han standing in front of her like a black iron tower. His dead eyes showed disdain, and he said disdainfully: "What? This isn't Brother Wei. He's just a big guy at best."
The seal whip, Ximen Lang is not honest, he lied to me, hum, sooner or later I want him to look good." She stamped her feet angrily, turned around, walked to her car and got in.
Seeing that their master was angry, many men in black raised their middle fingers and shouted at Fatty Han: "Boy, be careful..." They strode over and ran over to the car.
Fatty Han was so angry that he yelled, "Get the hell out of you..."
Lang Caifeng drove the Maserati concept car to make a flexible U-turn and accelerated suddenly. The car flew out like an arrow. Regardless of whether there was anyone in front of it, the frightened onlookers all ducked to get out of the way for him.
More than a dozen Hummers and the Mercedes-Benz truck started up at the same time, following behind the Maserati and driving away.
Hidden behind the pillars in the hall, Ximen Lang glanced through the glass door and saw Sister Feng leading people away. He wiped the cold sweat from his face and walked out again. He came to Fatty Han and said, "Okay, stop scolding, you're a psychotic woman."
, no need to argue with her."
Fatty Han said with a bitter face: "Brother Lang, you are not very energetic. Why did you push me out when you met such a woman? It made me want to vomit."
Ximen Lang said helplessly: "I wanted to vomit a long time ago. I thought that among us brothers, you are the only one with the strongest psychological endurance, so I called you out to deal with her. Facts have proved that my strategy was successful. She
I left when I saw you."
Yan Rumengjiao smiled and said, "Yes, if Xiaolang is still here, I guess that woman won't be able to leave for a while."
When Fatty Han saw that the young girl who was talking was pretty and cute, her dress outlined her curvy figure, she was absolutely on point, she had never seen him before, his eyes immediately lit up, he put his big mouth to the boss's ear, and whispered: "
Brother Lang, who is this girl? She is so pretty. Can you introduce her to me?"
Ximen Lang turned to glare at him and whispered in his ear: "My girl, please stop trying to trick her."
Fatty Han made a face, thinking that the boss is really sexy. He has got all the pretty girls, why don't you leave one for me? God is unfair!
Just when Sister Feng's incident came to an end, a Honda car drove over and stopped in front of Ximenlang and others. The door opened and four people got out. They were two smart and capable middle-aged men with stern expressions and cool looks.
There is also a short, bald man in his fifties, and a charming young woman.
The bald man has a kind face, is wearing a gray suit, has a fat belly, and looks like a successful businessman.
The young woman is about twenty years old, with a peach-shaped face, straight long hair hanging down on her shoulders, soft willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes like autumn water, a high nose, slightly dizzy cheeks, and rosy lips. She is a complete beauty.
She's a beauty. Her uneven figure is even better. There's nothing to say about her.
, wearing a black business suit, the coat is open, and the three buttons of the pink shirt that are stretched tightly are untied, exposing a piece of snow-covered skin. Under the short skirt, there are slender legs wearing black stockings, making her slim.
, gathered the eyes of countless men.
The girl took the bald man's arm and walked forward. Her charming gaze rested on Ximen Lang's face. She smiled tenderly, then released her hand from the man's arm and bowed slightly.
A trace of doubt flashed across Ximen Lang's eyes. From the girl's bow, it can be judged that she is most likely from RB. Because no matter how women other than RB learn, the bows of real RB women are different.
The girl raised her head and said, "President Masahiro Akita of Huirong Co., Ltd. wishes Julang Company great success in its opening and good fortune every day." She spoke fluent Chinese, without revealing her foreign accent.
However, Ximen Lang, who is proficient in Japanese, immediately heard a little bit of Tokyo flavor hidden in this almost standard Chinese, and accurately judged that she was from RB. He smiled and said: "Thank you."
The bald man was President Akita Masahiro introduced by the girl. He spoke a few words, but they were in Japanese. Most people present did not understand what he meant.
The girl said in Chinese: "I am the translator Keiko Asakusa. Now I will translate for you what the president said..."
Ximen Lang waved his hand and said in extremely standard and fluent Japanese: "No need, I can understand what he said." Yes, he heard it very clearly. What the bald president said was, "I am congratulating you on the opening of your company."
At the same time, I also have a big business that I want to cooperate with you. I wonder if we can talk about it alone?"
For a moment, everyone present was surprised. They did not expect that he was also proficient in Japanese.
Masahiro Akita had a smile on his face and said in Japanese: "It's unbelievable that Mr. Ximen actually speaks our country's language so well. It makes me, a RB person, feel ashamed."
Ximenlang responded in Japanese: "You're flattered." He didn't expect that business would come to his company just after it opened, and it was a foreign businessman. He was somewhat interested in the big business he mentioned. After all, the purpose of opening a company is to make money. He said
: "Akita-kun, since you want to discuss business with me alone, then come to my office to discuss it in detail."
Akita Masahiro said: "Okay, excuse me."
"It's okay, please come inside." Ximen Lang led the other four people into the headquarters building.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Keiko Asakusa closed the distance with him and curiously asked in Japanese: "Ximen-kun, why do you speak Japanese so well? Have you studied it specifically?"
PS: Chapter 4 on September 25, uploaded at 5:10 pm.