Chapter 877 You Must Go Home Before Ten O'clock
The plane landed steadily at Narita Airport, and Li Ye and others followed the crowd to line up in an orderly manner.
When it came to immigration inspection, Liu Muhan and her colleague were busy taking care of everyone, and Li Ye realized that she actually knew Japanese.
[No one will succeed without hard work, but when they are working hard, we turn a blind eye. ]
But Liu Muhan's major in college was English, and taking a Japanese elective would be beneficial to his future.
After all, because Japan is developing very well these days, Japanese is also a popular major. Only by understanding each other can we compete with each other. The domineering Foreign Minister Wang in the future graduated from the Japanese Department.
The entry of the crowd was relatively smooth, and they soon arrived at the exit gate.
Outside the exit, someone was picking up the inspection team, and someone was picking up Li Ye, and there were two groups of people picking up Li Ye.
One group was Ms. Amin, who was now the vice president of a billion-dollar consortium, and the other group was Lao Song, who had not seen him for two years.
As Pei Wencong's right-hand man, Amin was sent to the airport to do this kind of work of picking up people. He was not unhappy at all and waved to Li Ye from a distance.
And the old man, Lao Song, stood with his hands behind his back, head held high, and brought his female apprentice named Chunzi with him. He gave people the feeling that he was getting younger and younger.
Li Ye whispered a few words to Liu Muhan, and then walked towards Amin first.
Amin smiled and said, "Mr. Li, President Fu asked me to pick you up. How many people do you have?"
Li Ye pointed at Lao Song, and then said, "It's just me. The rest of my colleagues will be received by people from Mitsubishi, but I have to meet an old friend today and come to you later."
Amin looked at Lao Song, and then took out a mobile phone box.
"Okay, okay, this is the mobile phone we prepared for you. You'd better call President Fu first, otherwise President Fu will blame me for my poor work!"
"Okay, just give me the phone."
Li Ye took the phone and walked towards Lao Song.
Old Song did not enthusiastically call Li Ye "No. 1 Scholar" as he did before, but bowed slightly to Li Ye in style, then exchanged a few words in a low voice and left.
At this moment, Ma Zhaoxian and others beside him looked at Li Ye with envy and jealousy on their faces.
[Someone handed us a mobile phone as soon as we landed, why didn't we have one? ]
Seeing Li Ye leaving alone, Gu Jianqi immediately asked Liu Muhan with a gloomy face: "Head Liu, didn't you say that everyone should abide by foreign affairs discipline? Why did that young man leave the group without permission?"
Liu Muhan looked at Gu Jianqi and said calmly: "Old Gu, you may not understand the situation. Our inspection team originally included Li Ye,
but because the quota was occupied by others, Li Ye had to use his personal relationship to contact the Japanese side and come alone in the form of cultural exchange."
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Gu Jianqi's face suddenly became dark. He was very familiar with the quota occupation. After all, he was the one who occupied the quota. He just didn't know that Li Ye was so powerful that he could go abroad to eat foreign food.
When they got outside the airport, the people from Mitsubishi, who were responsible for receiving the delegation, drove two vans over and asked Ma Zhaoxian, Gu Jianqi and others to get in.
Not far away, Lao Song's female apprentice bent over and opened the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, asking Li Ye and Lao Song to get in.
Gu Jianqi felt even more upset and couldn't help asking again: "Chief Liu, we are using money to buy things. Is Mitsubishi's reception standard for us too low?"
Liu Muhan took a breath and said in a neither soft nor hard way: "Old Gu, our project has not been made public yet, so we haven't paid yet. Mitsubishi is willing to receive so many of us, which is very sincere. If your Japanese stupid friends are willing to receive you, we can also help arrange it."
Why is there a quota limit for the delegation? Because Mitsubishi is responsible for the reception, and Ma Zhaoxian, Lu Zhizhang and others don't have to pay.
So Liu Muhan's implication is very obvious. It's good enough that you can come with you, why are you so picky? Didn't you say that you just talked to your Japanese stupid friends on the phone this morning? If you have the guts, ask them to pick you up!
Gu Jianqi's chest rose and fell violently with anger, but he couldn't vent his anger.
He and Liu Muhan were not in the same system, and the old man didn't listen at all.
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After Li Ye got in the car, Old Song Li Ye became a different person.
"Zhuangyuanlang, you finally came to see me. Since you called me last time and said you were coming, I have been looking forward to it day and night."
"Forget it! I see that you are living a good life and you are almost reluctant to leave."
Li Ye cursed with a smile, and then asked seriously: "How are you, old man? Are you still strong? If you feel old, go back. We are developing well now. With your skills, you can be useful wherever you go." Lao Song smiled and said: "My health is good, about the same as when I was in my forties, and I can live another 30 years."
"Hahaha~"
Li Ye laughed a few times, and then asked in Dongshan dialect: "That colonel is not dead yet?"
Lao Song shook his head gently, smacked his teeth and said: "The evil lives for a thousand years, I want to see who is more evil."
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Li Ye saw the obsession of revenge in Lao Song's eyes.
The man who broke Lao Song's leg is dead, but the culprit who killed all the girls in the brothel is still alive and well. How dare Lao Song die? How dare he grow old?
"Deng Leng Deng Leng~Deng Leng Deng Leng~"
Li Ye's mobile phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and it turned out to be his mother Fu Guiru calling.
"Where the hell have you been?"
"Didn't I tell Amin? I'm going to meet a friend first."
"What kind of friend? A friend who runs a billiard room? Or a friend who runs a brothel?"
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As soon as Li Ye heard his mother's tone, he knew why the other party was angry.
In Fu Guiru's view, Li Ye, who was 24 or 25 years old, entered the frivolous world of Japan alone, just like a pure little white rabbit entering a wolf den where 18 female wolves gathered, and he would lose his precious innocence if he was not careful.
But in fact, Li Ye could guide this kind of business.
After all, the frivolous business in the 1980s was far less rich than that in later generations.
"Hey, Li Ye, did you hear me?"
"Hey, I heard you, I have a good signal here"
"Come back before ten o'clock, I'll break your legs if you're one minute late."
"No. Before ten o'clock, I'm not a primary school student"
Li Ye still resisted, the shadow of being controlled for more than ten years in his previous life really made him very disgusted.
But Fu Guiru then said: "I have already told Xiaoyu that she will call you around ten o'clock. If you don't stay with me at that time, think about the consequences yourself."
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Li Ye hung up the phone dejectedly, and reluctantly accepted the situation of being "controlled".
I can't break my legs, and my wife won't blame her too much, but now she has a son and a daughter, it's better to be obedient.
Seeing Li Ye's look, Old Song asked with a smile: "Zhuangyuan, shall we go eat first? Or take a bath first?"
Li Ye sighed and said: "Whatever! I have to go home before ten o'clock."
Old Song nodded and said: "Before ten o'clock? Then there are many things to do. It just so happens that I have expanded a lot of business in the past two years. You can go over and have a look and enjoy it."
"Get lost, I am an honest man."
"Ah! Zhuangyuan, are you thinking about something wrong? I just want you to see the accounts and know how much money I have made in the past two years."
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"If you joke with me again, I will break your other leg."
"Hehehehe~"