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Chapter 8 Hello, Holy Land!

"Island countries are the only developed countries in Asia." This seems to be what a textbook says?

As for countries like Singapore and South Korea, they seem to be in the future.

Development means quality of life, welfare benefits, and national quality.

Here, there are six to seven million kinds of flower people living and settling down, and the hatred between the country and the family? To talk about such a big topic in front of any single individual is to act like a hooligan.

As long as some of the flower growers here send some yen to their families every month, their contribution will be greater than that of the aunt who comes to buy toilet seats.

In the island nation of Tokyo, on the road from Narita Airport to the city, a Toyota commercial vehicle was driving at high speed.

Thinking of the toilet seat, Zhao Song withdrew his eyes from looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Lawyer Fu, have you inquired about the land prices in Ginza?"

Lawyer Fu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, did not reply, but looked at the middle-aged man who was driving. He was also Fu Jianxing's senior brother.

"Boss Zhao, there are three properties for sale that meet your conditions. The unit price of the most extreme one is more than 16 million yen per square meter."

"..." Zhao Song twitched the corner of his mouth and then said: "I understand, Brother Tong."

The car fell into silence again.

At more than one million yuan per square meter, it is worthy of being one of the three most prosperous centers in the world. At this rate, the Fifth Avenue in the United States and the Champs Elysées in Paris are sky-highly expensive.

"Boss Zhao, in fact, you can rent instead of buying! Housing prices in the island country have been falling, and now is not a good time to buy property."

"Is Ginza also falling?"

“…”

In the future, with the efforts of the flower-growing aunt, the house prices in Ginza will rise to three to four million per square meter. By then, unless you are a wealthy Apple, you will really have to work for the landlord to earn that little money!

"Rent..." Zhao Song stopped, and finally said helplessly: "This is the only way."

Lawyer Tong nodded, "Tomorrow I will take Boss Zhao for an on-site inspection before making a decision."

"Then I'll trouble Lawyer Tong," Zhao Song turned his head out the window again, looking at the bustling super city, and then continued: "Let's talk about the branch!"

Lawyer Tong nodded, signaled to Fu Jianxing, and started driving seriously.

"Boss, since there are too many procedures to open a branch in an island country, it will take another week to get the relevant documents. However, the office address of the branch and the two required clerks and accountants have been recruited and are in working order."

Zhao Song nodded, "One week is fast enough. Let's talk about our next arrangements."

"Okay!" Fu Jianxing took out his notebook and looked through it before continuing: "The day after tomorrow, I will meet with the president of SOD. Three days later, I will visit the Elpida factory and have the first business meeting with the other party's senior management..."

Fu Jianxing hesitated before saying: "I'm sorry, boss. Until now, we have no channel to establish contact with the other party!"

"Oh?" Zhao Song looked at Fu Jianxing in surprise and asked, "Is the other party ignoring him or something else?"

Fu Jianxing shook his head, "Boss, President Masaki Kikukawa is still a director of KDDI. As for their business department..." After saying this, Fu Jianxing shrugged and said helplessly: "It is simply in name only!"

"Ha~" Zhao Song smiled, "Then stop contacting that side and wait until we meet the SOD president the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, Zhao Song stretched and said, "Sleep in late tomorrow, and then let's take a look at the legendary shopping paradise!"

Compared to Ginza, Zhao Song, who is an otaku family, prefers to go to Akihabara, which he has heard about for a long time.

Looking out the window with wan interest, Zhao Song sighed in his heart. Not long after he came out, he felt homesick.

…………….

At this moment, Bai Li, who was also far away from Kyoto, had a different feeling.

Christina Headquarters, Huaihai Road, Shanghai.

She changed into her massage robe and lay down. The large nightgown covered her charming body underneath, but her faintly moving curves were inadvertently exposed, which made the technician Christina, who is a woman, even look at it.

Dayton.

First, there is the "Back Stress Relief Care" and the "Xiang Jian Jade Neck Massage and Relief" neck massage.

The technician Kristina is very particular about her massage. First, she presses the right place, just to the sore area. Press a lot at a time on the sore areas, but not too much at a time on the good areas; secondly, the force is just right, neither light nor heavy.

. It’s not that you don’t feel itchy after pressing, nor that the pain is so painful that you have to wait for several days after pressing. Third, the rhythm of pressing is just right. Each time you push down and loosen up, you will not feel it.

Feeling suffocated.

"Are you particular about your techniques?"

"Ms. Bai." The technician said gently and gently: "Massage also pays attention to matching the breathing of the other person. Adjust the speed and intensity of the massage according to the breathing rhythm, so that the other person will not feel uncomfortable and it will be easier to achieve the purpose of muscle relaxation.

What’s more important is that the muscles are massaged in a relaxed state, so they are less susceptible to external damage and can achieve better physiotherapy effects.”

Bai Li nodded and said no more, but seriously felt the technician's service. As a young girl, she had no discomfort, but at this moment she was still impressed by the technician's service skills.

"Miss Bai, I think the skin on your face is very good. Considering your age, it is the best time for a woman. I think a simple facial cleansing is all you need for facial maintenance."

"It's up to you," Bai Li said with a smile, "Teacher Feng, where are you from?"

"Miss Bai, I'm from Beiheshi City."

"Oh?" Bai Li's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Teacher Feng, have you ever thought about working somewhere closer to home?"

"……."

Where do you want to dig me?

Looking at this young beauty, Christina's technician was confused and didn't know how to answer.

……………….

The island nation of Tokyo.

Zhao Song walked out of the shower room feeling refreshed. He had witnessed the world-famous three-step separation in the island nation's bathrooms.

Clean, comfortable, hygienic, and elegant! After taking a shower, he just sighed because it was so convenient.

This is an island country, a nation that has sophistication deep into its bones.

At this time, Zhao Song, who was also wearing a nightgown, walked to the window of the room and looked out.

"But so what? No matter how refined or bowed you are, you won't feel as comfortable as I do at home! Just let me take advantage of you and everyone will be happy!"

He chose the location of the hotel and only gave two conditions: Meiji Street and high floor. The rest was left to Lawyer Tong to choose as he pleased.

At this time, it was already late at night. Looking at the brightly lit streets below, Zhao Song had an inexplicable smile on his lips.

“Dong~~~dong~~~dong~~~~”

The long-lost sound of broken drums came from his mouth again, and the singing accompanied by a broken gong voice echoed throughout the room.

"The most boring thing about infatuation is how many times you cry and how many times you laugh.

Oh hum a happy tune

Even though I am not a god, I still know how to be carefree.

I was hit on the waist by youth

Laughing so hard that the spring breeze shook me hard

Shake, shake, shake

How good is the love I give you

I will burn with passion, you know?”

Punching his sore waist from studying the crotchless underwear, Zhao Song stopped singing, looked at the busy street intersection, and murmured hello to himself.

"Hello! The holy place for gardeners and otakus - Ichiban Street, Kabukicho, Tokyo!"


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