Chapter 1,334 Where the Fun Lies

Not long after, the sound of flushing water came from the bathroom, followed by the roar of the hair dryer.

Hearing the sound of the hair dryer, a playful smile appeared on Jiang Chen's lips.

It seems he was right.

But he was still curious about when she got wet.

Did it start from the moment she walked in the door, or did it start from the moment she struggled to hold the phone?

Perhaps only she knows the answer.

But Jiang Chen believed that one day he would hear her say it herself.

As for now, of course he won't do anything to her.

There was a state banquet in the evening, and Jiang Chen didn't want to attend the banquet with himself covered in the smell of perfume. Since it is training, there is no rush for this moment anyway. Anyway, he will stay in Tokyo for a while, so just treat it as a sideshow during this trip to Tokyo.

It is also interesting to watch that upright and pretty face gradually become confused in the contradiction between resistance and pleasure, start to doubt everything that you have always insisted on, and finally completely degenerate into a mess in front of him.

After all, if he was just venting his desires, it would be too low for his current status. He believed that as long as he clicked his finger, people who wanted to recommend themselves to the pillow could be queued from Koro Island to Star Ring City. It's rare to see a top performer like Ms. Shangshank who can persist for such a long time.

Although it's just his bad taste...

After coming out of the bathroom, Shangshan Kui's chest was heaving violently, her face was covered with a red cloud of shame and anger, and she was at a loss. She was ashamed and angry because of Jiang Chen's frivolity, and confused because of what she had always believed in.

She believed that she was being forced and that she was resisting this "demon".

However, the body's reaction completely denied this.

She didn't know how to face Jiang Chen, or even how to face herself like this...

"I will go to the New Otani Hotel in the evening. You can arrange this time by yourself. Chinatsu will be here later, and you can go back and get some changes of clothes. After all, you are the tour guide sent to me by Japan, so of course you have to stay here during this time. it's here."

After finishing this sentence, he said:

Jiang Chen glanced at Shang Shankui, who was standing at the door of the bathroom with a red face. He deliberately did not look at her expression. He just smiled and pointed to the sofa next to him, "What are you standing there for? Are you afraid of me? Or are you? Are you expecting me to do something to you?"

Just when Aoi was washing and blow-drying her vagina, Jiang Chen not only called Qianxia, ​​the maid who was studying in Tokyo, but also received an email from Nayev. It can be seen that the Crown Prince is very concerned about his father's birthday gift. In less than two hours, he has already sent the order in a hurry.

Ignoring Miss Shangshan who was sitting far away from him, Jiang Chen sent the attachment in the email to the work email of Yang Guanglei, CEO of Futureman Heavy Industries, and noted in the email that these two orders should be processed first. , Jiang Chen conveniently called Nayev back and asked him to send pilots to Anga Island to report on the space training as soon as possible.

Different from traditional aircraft, the Space G100, which can travel to and from synchronous orbit, can obviously be classified as a space shuttle. Naturally, the driver must also have the identity of an astronaut. Even veteran pilots with experience in flying multiple aircraft types must go to the aerospace training center for further training.

Considering that Saudi Arabia is an important part of Star Ring Trading's Middle East strategy, Jiang Chen made a favor here and conveniently exempted him from the cost of training pilots and the cost of supporting and maintaining equipment. If these were all converted into money, it would be worth half the price of the Gulfstream.

Jiang Chen sat there editing emails, while Shang Shankui sat in the corner of the sofa with her head lowered and said nothing. The quiet atmosphere lasted in the room for a long time, until someone knocked on the door, reminding Jiang Chen that he was almost ready to leave.

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The dinner was held at the New Otani Hotel in Tokyo.

With only five minutes left before the dinner started at six o'clock, five black cars stopped at the entrance of the New Otani Hotel. After the vehicle stopped, a bodyguard stepped forward to open the door for Jiang Chen and stood aside respectfully.

Foreign Minister Kishida came towards him, just like at the airport, he extended his right hand from a distance. Behind him were some politicians and elites from various industries whose names Jiang Chen could not name and had no interest in getting to know.

After some polite greetings, Kishida Fumikong made an invitation gesture towards the door of the New Otani Hotel, and warmly invited Jiang Chen into the hotel.

The so-called showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Of course Jiang Chen didn't think that Mr. Kishida dared to use any crooked ideas against him, but looking at his enthusiastic behavior, it was difficult not to suspect that he had some special intentions.

However, what surprised Jiang Chen was that from the moment he got off the plane to now, except for some complimentary words, this guy didn't even say anything. It was really not like their style.

Maybe he plans to bring it up at the banquet?

Jiang Chen was thinking this in his heart.

The banquet hall is quite spacious. If the tables are removed, it will not be too crowded at all when hosting a dance party.

Almost as soon as Jiang Chen took his seat at the table, the dinner started.

There is a very strange thing about Japan, that is, although Japan has its own food culture characteristics, in diplomatic state banquets, French cuisine is often used, or at least improved Japanese-style French cuisine.

In the Japanese’s own words: “Japan’s relatively closed cooking methods, like Japanese culture, are difficult to change once a stereotype is formed, let alone accepted by foreigners. Furthermore, for the safety of diners, Japanese food is generally not used in diplomatic situations.”

In short, I am worried that foreign guests will have diarrhea after eating sashimi.

As the dining cars passed by one after another, the dishes on the table gradually became more dazzling.

Sitting at the table, not touching the tableware yet, Jiang Chen unexpectedly saw two acquaintances.

One is Mitsui Hirohito, the head of the Mitsui Foundation, and Sumitomo Kenichi, the eldest son of the Sumitomo Foundation.

There’s not much to say about the previous one. When the TT virus crisis broke out in Tokyo, after Tanaka was solved by Jiang Chen, Mitsui Hirohara promptly removed himself and his family from the identity of the employer behind the Black Ship, using a list In exchange for Jiang Chen's promise not to pursue any further charges.

The two never had any interactions after that. At this moment, Mitsui Hirohara just smiled at Jiang Chen and didn't say anything more.

In contrast, Sumitomo Kenichi is much more enthusiastic.

As the representative who originally negotiated the power cooperation with Xinghuan Trading, he has now become the most famous rookie among the younger generation of the Sumitomo Consortium. After signing the submarine transmission cable contract with Xinghuan Trading, the Sumitomo Consortium has become very prosperous in Japan. Originally they were not weak in strength and were the actual controllers of Japan's third largest power company. Now they are relying on Ultra-low-cost electricity prices monopolize most of Japan's energy market.

If nothing else happens, he should be the next candidate for the head of the family.

At this moment, the heir to the Sumitomo Consortium is trying to negotiate a new deal with Jiang Chen, and is showing great hospitality...