Chapter 315

Tao Changxuan hung up the phone and was relieved.

Even though Wu Taoren is overseas, he can still feel the strength and pressure.

Sometimes it's really hard to imagine that a hairy boy would be so afraid.

Looking up, he was facing Lengning's tongue sticking and incredible expression. Tao Changxuan stalled and said, "you see, I said earlier that the boss would not agree with scheme a. Are you still being pushed back? "

Lengning sorted out the documents in his hand and frowned, "will the boss be too paranoid? I think the effect of scheme a is acceptable to users. "

Tao Changxuan simply touched the phone and said, "why don't you call the boss?"

Lengning waved his hand and said with a smile, "forget it."

Whether it is to provoke the boss's authority, or as a supervisor, she should not exceed the manager's position and report to higher levels, she can't make this call.

Tao Changxuan put his hands on his slightly fat belly and said, "in fact, the boss is right. I can't stand that little flaw. Since you can be perfect, why not try to be perfect? Stop at the best! "

After setting the tone, Tao Changxuan immediately arranged, "you should contact Tanaka immediately and hold the technical review meeting again. I'll say hello to Ericsson and Alcatel first, prepare with both hands and implement the boss's opinions as soon as possible. "

"I'll go now." Lengning nodded and twisted away.

Sapporo airport, Hokkaido.

Wu Tao and his party dragged a long line out of the airport.

In Hokkaido in summer, the sky is as clear as a wash. When you look into the distance, no matter how gloomy and unhappy you are, you suddenly become bright.

For a time, Wu Tao suddenly wanted to sing a song about the loess high slope, although there was neither loess nor high slope here.

Some are just as broad and broad.

The autumn wind with the heat wave, blowing over, lifted the corners of women's clothes and silk scarves, with a wave like beauty.

The blazing sun shines on everyone, making everyone's body transparent.

The graceful figure looms in the autumn wind and the scorching sun, showing a different kind of beauty.

Business models the size of minibuses shuttle through the streets of Hokkaido. From time to time, I pass by a few undulating fields and seas, as if walking on a country road.

Wu Tao's mood was also completely relaxed.

On the bus, led by Wen Hui, everyone sang together, and the atmosphere became increasingly warm.

Wu Tao was finally no longer stiff faced. An Rong handed over a soft candy wrapped in animation sugar paper. The slender eyelashes blinked with smart beauty.

There's a girl rose. What else do you want?

Wu Tao didn't reach out to pick it up. He just put his mouth over and motioned for her to peel it and feed herself.

An Rong poked his foot and kicked him slightly. Finally, he peeled off the sugar paper with his scallion fingers and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chewing a very elastic soft candy, Wu Tao opened the window, picked up the camera, and snapped at the boundless field outside the window.

Hokkaido in the 1990s, recorded in Wu Tao's camera, shows a lot of original ecological beauty.

On the way from the airport to Dengyi, Wu Tao took many beautiful photos that could be used as a computer desktop.

Until the car entered the underground prison Valley, the old hot spring street with regional characteristics appeared in front of us.

There are not only rows of modern hot spring hotels, but also unique hot spring villas.

Seeing this, Wu Tao remembered and asked Nina Fujiwara, "is there private soup in the hot spring where we live today?"

"What is private soup?" Wen Hui came over and interposed.

Li Nai Fujiwara in the front row explained: "private soup is the kind of private soup pool located in a foreign house."

Wen Hui and the women in the delegation were immediately interested.

After all, girls in the 1990s are still very traditional. If they were allowed to wrap a bath towel in a large pool and take a hot spring with men and even old men, they would rather not take a bath.

However, the meaning of Wu Tao's question obviously does not lie here.

Lianai Fujiwara seemed to see Wu Tao's intention. She raised her mouth slightly and said, "don't worry, Wu sang, I've arranged everything."

The car drove through the old hot spring street and finally stopped in front of an insignificant courtyard.

A crowd of people poured in and found that there was a hole in it. The whole pavilion is built according to the water potential flowing through the hot spring.

The architectural style is quite Tang style, and the layout of the room still shows the flavor of Japanese style.

Seeing the quiet and elegant environment here, the people of the delegation, together with an Rong and Zhao Li, forgot their hunger and grunt, and were attracted to it one by one.

Nowadays, domestic resorts have just begun to be popular. But the chic and natural here are unmatched by domestic resorts.

In the meantime, I feel relaxed and happy.

Look at the world wide.

Lunch was arranged in a wide corridor. People sat opposite each other around Japanese low tables in a row.

Although it is hot in the early autumn, the whole hot spring restaurant is hidden between the mountains and rivers by relying on the mountain situation of underground prison Valley, which is quite cool with a gentle breeze.

But the air seems to be filled with a faint smell of volcanic ash, which is not beautiful.

Rao is so. Everyone still feels very good. Everyone is full of relaxation and enjoyment of vacation.

At lunch, Fujiwara Lina roughly told everyone about the arrangement of the room.

There are two foreign houses with private soup and three larger soup pools, namely men, women and mixed bath.

Wen Hui and others were relieved when they heard this.

When they got to this place, they found out how luxurious it was to enjoy private soup. In such an environment, they are satisfied to have an isolated soup pool.

After lunch, everyone went back to their rooms.

Fujiwara Lina takes Wu Tao, an Rong and Zhao Li to the main foreign house.

An Rong visited a circle. She was both happy and upset.

Happily, the layout of Suites here is similar to that of xindagu hotel. Everyone can have their own room.

Unfortunately, the private soup in the suite is in the public area. If you want to soak in the hot spring, you can only wrap a bath towel under someone's eyes. It's really... Not beautiful!

Wu Tao looked at it, but he was quite satisfied. For the first time, he thanked lianai Fujiwara.

Lianai Fujiwara left wisely and went back to the second foreign house next to her.

An Rong pursed her lips and occupied the best room. Zhao Li was open enough to see, but when she glanced at Wu Tao, she showed a profound meaning.

"Why don't I go and live with Miss Lina? I'm sure she won't mind."

Zhao Li is so reasonable that Wu Tao is naturally willing.

Unexpectedly, an Rong was unwilling, "no, Lili, there are enough rooms here. Why do you bother Miss Lina? Will you stay with me in the hot spring? "

Wu Tao sighed, alas, it fell short!

Zhao Li shrugged helplessly. The meaning was self-evident. "You see, I don't want to help you, do I?"