Happy days always go by very quickly. There are only two days left before I return home. However, this trip to Tokyo was a five-day trip for Zhang Heng and Kwun Ju. Of course, it was mainly Zhang Heng who instigated his subordinates to "elope" with him …

Finally, on the sixth day, today, they were on a real business trip — to the annual Japanese Cultural Industry Exchange Festival hosted by the Japan Cultural Bureau — a business dinner.

"We're going to work." Zhang Heng lifted his hand and grabbed the pressed suit from the new tatami on the back of the chair and slipped it over his shoulder, stroking the hem of the suit as he did so.

"Work?" He was still sitting on the hotel's tatami, sipping the already warm Black Dragon tea and looking at the young girl's cartoon that Zhang Heng had picked up yesterday from a comic-art shop in Autumn Leaf.

"Weren't you always complaining to me that we were losing track of things? Today and tomorrow are the great opportunities for our work! We want the Japanese cultural sector to see the power of our company! " As Zhang Heng spoke, his blood began to boil in disbelief.

"I'm in middle school and I'm in second class." There wasn't much movement on Gu Ke's face. He had been tricked by Zhang Heng on a business trip and spent five days in Tokyo. Beforehee even said that he wanted to work, otherwise, she would be letting down his official fee! Although the company had only paid for two days' reimbursement and a round-trip ticket, the other five days had been spent by Zhang Heng himself.)

But now that he suddenly said that he had a job, although he couldn't get used to it, all the changes were not a problem for Gu Ke. He was already used to this change.

"What's the job?"

"At a social gathering."

"Liquor bureau?"

"The dance floor."

This question and answer, Zhang Heng thought there was nothing wrong with the explanation, but to Gu Qishao, this business trip seemed to have some ill intentions. Is it a matter of Japanese customs or... Was it Zhang Heng who made it?

However, seeing Zhang Heng dressed so seriously in a suit, flapping away the fine fur stuck to the suit, and carefully choosing a few neckties on his luggage, he continuously compared them to match.

It could be seen that Zhang Heng valued his work this time.

Then it shouldn't be Zhang Heng's joke.

Gu Qishao didn't ask Zhang Heng any more questions. He simply dragged his suitcase and pulled out a suit — one of the suits that Zhang Heng had given him earlier — and took out a tie along the way.

"I think so." He handed the tie to Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng took over the tie and looked at Gu Ke with a stupefied expression. He didn't expect Gu Ke to have such a high EQ one day. Wasn't this flirting?

Think of it, when the sun rises, the wife opened the curtains to the French windows and called her husband to get up and wash. The husband, with his hair hanging down, stood up from the bed. He accidentally fell on the ground and activated the Queen of harem technique, rubbing his wife's chest.

His wife didn't get angry, and started complaining about how energetic her husband was. He then helped his husband to take out from the closet the suit he was going to wear to work today, and matched it with the tie he had for the day.

"This tie is quite fitting."

The husband was aroused by his gentle wife, but he held himself back. After all, he had to go to work soon. How could he commit a private offense?

"What?" "You have an opinion on my taste?" This was originally a very normal course of action, but after being stared at by Zhang Heng with such a stupefied expression, it was instead caused Gu Qishao to realize what the previous words had meant — an old man and wife.

They dressed and left the hotel.

The Lady Boss who was sitting at the front desk and wearing reading glasses was calculating the hotel accounts when she saw the two of them coming down the stairs. Furthermore, they were dressed in such formal attire.

Although the Lady Boss was an old woman, she was still a civilized type of old man. "Japan has not yet recognized gay marriage as legal, so I suggest you take this evening's flight to Holland," she reminded Zhang.

Then a kind smile.

Gu Zhen's face immediately turned red. He had originally thought that no one would be able to tell the relationship between the two of them. But it didn't really matter, because they had only promised to give it a try before. As for whether this' try 'actually referred to the confirmation of their relationship.

Zhang Heng had that intention in his heart, but he still had that knot in his heart. He had been hesitating the entire time. Therefore, his attempt was just to try out Zhang Heng's pace, and not to blindly evade. This was unfair to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng smiled amiably at the Lady Boss, but he did not explain anything. He also did not say anything further. He just said thank you and walked out of the hotel with her hand in his.

Zhang Heng rented a decent Maserati and drove it to the hotel where the business dinner was being held.

As soon as he got out of the car, a waiter greeted him and Zhang Heng in Japanese English. Zhang Heng nodded that he understood and randomly selected two numbers from the waiter's tray. The numbers were hidden under the roses.

Zhang Heng explained the way the business dinner was played.

For every guest, the man would randomly draw a red rose with a number hidden beneath it, and the woman would be assigned a blue rose, the blue witch, with a number hidden beneath it.

Zhang Heng's number is 2010, his number is 5020.

These numbers are intended to play a king's game at the climax of a business dinner with a lottery and the best of the best.

Gouquan and Zhang Hengheng entered a lavishly decorated business dinner venue. Every single guest was dressed in fine attire, and one could tell from the long skirt of the female guest.

Some of them even had the ability to shock the entire audience … Chest dress, some sex... Dark, ribboned Venus dress, some traditional classic kimono...

Every female guest was … The goods made some of the merchants with ill intentions salivate.

Business dinner was the host's usual long and stinky opening speech. Although the guests didn't like it, the senior leaders who hosted and hosted the event did. This was because after the stinky and long host finished introducing the proceedings of the event, as well as the past glory that had been crowned, it was time for the representatives of the upper echelons to speak.

Sure enough, just the host's opening speech along with the speeches from the various leaders had already taken an hour.

During this hour, Zhang Hengheng dragged Gu to leave the banquet dining area, and strolled around the hall. Since few people here knew him, he took his assistant to eat sushi, eat snacks, and talk about his experiences with the food.

After a long and stinky speech, it was the prelude to a business dinner – dancing.

Of course, it was a male and female combination, not tiring at all. Those present were usually male and female guests. However, it was a pity that this dinner was hosted by the Japanese side, and the number of foreign cultural enterprises specially invited was limited. Zhang's company was only one of the five lucky ones, and all of them had sent their male compatriots over.

The Japanese girls who had a slightly shy and reserved personality naturally did not dare to take the initiative to invite the handsome Zhang Heng and the good-looking Gu Qishao. They were then invited to dance by the young masters whom they were already familiar with in the Japanese industry.

Zhang Heng and Gu Ke stood in the middle of the dancing crowd, staring at each other. In fact, it was mainly Zhang Heng who forced himself to smile and tremble — he thought he was so handsome, why didn't any girls come over and ask him to dance? In the past, he had been the most dazzling and the most enviable CEO of all the parties in the country.

But now there was only his little assistant with him.

Moreover, his little assistant had a blank look on her face, so what did that have to do with me? Why hasn't the boss come over yet to discuss business?

Zhang Heng sighed and helplessly took Gu Qishao's hand. "Let's two men dance."

"..." "Huh?" Only now did Gu Qishao, who was still in the air, wake up from his daze. Wasn't what Zhang Heng had said just now the equivalent of indirectly telling everyone that the two of them were having an affair?

What was the point of this?

Although Japan's G... V, A... V was popular, the Japanese citizens were still shy and conservative in nature!

"Nope."

"Have you seen Dragon Clan?"

"What's wrong?"

"Lu Mingfei and Fingle were dancing at the ball, and the scene was breathtaking."

Why would Zhang Heng mention this book to Gou? Because this book had appeared seven years before in their common possession.

At that time, high school students in junior high school all loved fantasy novels, especially these kinds of magic novels. They always thought that maybe they had super powers, maybe they could summon something, maybe they could transform into an Ultraman or a female mage …

That's right, it was the legendary chuunibyou disease.

Thanks to this book, Zhang Heng became a young man with a disease of two years old. Although as he aged, his disease had already recovered and he was discharged, but the remaining evil aura still remained in his body and continued to flare up from time to time.

And this novel was also the only novel that Gu Zhen had seen in the period of the exam education. Because at that time, Zhang Heng and him were always stuck together, so Zhang Heng would go to the library, and Zhang Heng would go to the library too.

Zhang Heng took a book on the dragon race as he sat opposite Gu Ke and read it with relish, while Gu Ke began to seriously brush through the questions. Gu could not figure out why Zhang Heng would accompany him in the library for the whole afternoon.

He did not agree to give Zhang Heng a copy of his homework, nor did he say a word to him during his time in the library. But Zhang Heng liked to stay by Gu Qishao's side and follow him to the library unhindered by rain or shine.

More often than not, Zhang Heng had the privilege of reading almost all the books in the library. Although most of the books in the beginning were mainly novels, because some bald leader suddenly said that novels were lost, new books in the library rarely entered the novels category, unless they were books written by large groups of people. Zhang Heng did not have this kind of understanding at that time, so he had finished reading all the biographies in the library.

Only with the same method would he be able to wake up from his second illness.

"The childhood sweetheart, no need to thank me."