C41 Tokyo Night 3

The suggestion that Gu Zhen made to Zhang Heng — two men hugging each other dancing in the middle — was it indecent or problematic? If any Japanese news footage was posted to Twitter, it would definitely be taken away and posted on Weibo, Wechat Moments and other social media by the sophisticated Chinese netizens with the ability to flip the wall over the wall...

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

But Zhang Heng did not think so. He just wanted to take the opportunity to wipe the oil off his body. Although he had made a small cut when he was picking out the suit, he had not been able to get enough of it … And then, seven years ago, even though there were a lot of them, they were all notorious.

In this case, although he couldn't do anything, he could at least do something about it in front of the crowd. After all, Gu Zhen's body had been missing Zhang Heng's for seven years, day and night.

Gu Yu naturally couldn't win his shamelessness to deal with a man in front of so many people. Furthermore, this man was his ultimate boss … A ballroom dance. Was Zhang Heng's brain teasing him? Did he read too many caricatures?

Gu definitely wouldn't agree to anything. But Nai did not stop looking at him, with a pitiful appearance, like a loyal dog abandoned by its owner …

The guests were all dancing nearby. Only Gu Ke and Zhang Heng were standing in the banquet hall, looking a little awkward.

However, they couldn't leave early either, because the real highlight would be after a while. Every entrepreneur would come up on stage to read out their company's strengths and the projects they wanted to work with. Of course, they didn't need to come up with any cooperation projects or intentions in the near future.

Zhang Heng was going to give a lecture on behalf of his company.

Gu Zhen couldn't stand Zhang Erheng's expression any longer, so he could only quietly tug on the corner of his shirt, indicating that he should go to the balcony outside the banquet hall. The balcony and the banquet hall were separated by a French window, which was covered by a large red silk cloth. One could not see the outside, nor could one see the inside.

Gu Ke took the lead and left first. Then, he followed Zhang Heng around the dancing devils' dance and arrived at the balcony behind the French window.

"What's wrong? Jump here? It's a little narrow. " Chang Heng-heng sized up the area of the balcony and wondered if he could jump.

But even so, he still didn't have any intention of jumping. He had dragged Zhang Heng here just to do something that he would be ashamed and angry about later on.

He raised his foot and raised his hand to the back of Zhang Heng's neck, then pulled his head to his side. Then he closed his eyes and kissed Zhang Heng on the cheek.

At the moment of the kiss, because his eyes were closed, he had no way of knowing what Zhang Heng's expression was, and what his own was. He had only heard the symphony in the banquet hall stop, and then the passionate sound of the piano announcing the end of the dance music.

Zhang Heng's eyes were bigger than usual as he stared unblinkingly at Gu Ke. Although Gu Yu quickly kissed Zhang Heng on the cheek, Zhang Heng looked at him and observed him as if a day had passed.

He didn't expect Gu Jinlong to take the initiative one day. This was the first time he was taking the initiative to do something like this …

At that moment, just as the piano in the banquet hall finished playing, the audience broke out into thunderous applause. On the balcony, however, there seemed to be a window that separated the two worlds, leaving only silence.

Gu Ke furrowed his brows and left Zhang Heng's face. He didn't dare to open his eyes so quickly. In short, it was because he was a little shy …

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Zhang Heng did not expect that instead of dancing with Gu Yue, he had to kiss him for the first time...

Gu Ke opened his eyes and turned around at the same time. With his back facing Zhang Heng, he quickly said, "I'm just confirming that I've done the correct choice on the multiple choice questions …"

Zhang Heng could only smile helplessly and reply, "Okay, okay..." "My almighty university." Then, he took Gu Qishao's hand and walked towards the banquet hall. He explained, "The next step is for me to go up on stage and promote the event. If no one applauds, then remember to take the lead and cheer."

"…"

Returning to the banquet hall, the men and women who had once danced in a frenzy left each other's contact information before returning to their own banquet seats to wait for the host to announce the next step of the event — the presentation by the entrepreneur on stage.

According to the previous owner's custom, the Japanese entrepreneur would give a speech first. They all spoke in Japanese, and with the beautiful woman translating from sentence to sentence.

However, because of this reason, the time for the speech was delayed for a long time. The guests below the stage were all yawning. After all, some of the guests had specially travelled thousands of miles to come here from other parts of Japan.

Even Gu Ke was about to fall asleep. He almost rested his head on Zhang Heng's shoulder. If Gu Zhen really had his head resting on Zhang Heng's shoulder, then Zhang Heng would definitely try his best to show off to him. He would definitely grab Gu Yin's shoulder to give him warmth and a gentle hug to kill him. After that, when he gave his speech, he would stay silent and let the host think that Zhang Corporation was looking down on them and was purposely absent from their activities. After all, they had an official invitation …

Therefore, Gu Zhen pinched his own thigh to prevent himself from falling asleep.

Zhang Heng then made a successful speech on stage. He first bowed to the guests and the beautiful translator beside him, then walked up to the beautiful translator and whispered to her. Then, he walked to the main podium.

The beautiful translator was surprised by the handsome CEO from China.

Zhang Heng greeted everyone in fluent Japanese. The next ten minutes were entirely in Japanese.

The guests were stunned by Zhang's speech, not only because of his fluent pronunciation of Japanese, but also because the content of his speech was very novel, a rarely seen view in Japan and at home.

Of course, the official Japanese language level was only half a degree, and Zhang Heng was unable to tell what he was trying to say. It was probably because Zhang Heng had said something very impressive and boastful that caused the guests in the audience to clap non-stop, resulting in the speech of ten minutes being delayed for half an hour.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng was one of the last contestants, so he could be regarded as the finale.

The others clapped as did Gu Zhen. It was almost the end of the dinner when Zhang Heng got up and pulled Qu Qing-jao out of the banquet table. He left the banquet hall and went to the hotel's underground parking lot to retrieve his car.

He first got into the car, opened the window to let some air out before beckoning Gu Zhen to get in. He knew that Gu Yu's nose was a little sensitive, and he was not used to smelling the irritating smell. When he was renting the car, he could smell it. He smelled it when he got into the car. It was indeed a new car, the shop owner didn't lie to him. Only cars that had just left the factory didn't emit this smell for a few days.

Zhang Heng had always been so warm, so of course he knew about the small things Zhang Heng had done for him. He didn't know if Zhang Heng was doing it on purpose, but no matter what, it was still warm for him to have someone show so much concern for him.

Zhang started the car and drove all the way back to the hotel. It was midnight when he returned to the hotel.

It was enough for an event to open from five to twelve. But because the buffet provided by the hotel was good, it was fine, because it was worth it.

When he returned to the hotel, the Lady Boss was still sitting at the reception desk. Despite her old age, the Lady Boss still insisted on sitting at the reception desk late into the night. In order to provide lodging and food for the tired and tired passengers who arrived late at night.

Gu Ke and Zhang Heng stopped the car and entered the lobby of the hotel. They explained the situation to the Lady Boss and said good night to her.

The Lady Boss smiled amiably as she brought over a bottle of perfume from the counter and passed it to Gu Ke and Zhang Heng. She also said that this essence could relieve fatigue by calming them down, so Zhang Heng and Gu Heng didn't need to be polite and could use it as much as they liked. If it's comfortable to use, consider buying it as a letter from our shop, because this is a special essence that was passed down in our hotel for hundreds of years. Oil.

Gu Ke and Zhang Heng thanked him and went up the stairs.

Zhang Heng closed the door and looked at Gu Ke without saying a word. Gu Zhen was a little surprised by the sudden silence.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ke asked.

Zhang Biao lowered his head and walked straight to the front of Gu Que, looking up at Gu Qishao.

He looked straight at Gu Que, as if there was a signal popping out of Zhang Heng's eyes for him to receive.

Zhang Heng's sudden hug was so forceful that it made Gu Qishao unable to react.

"What's the matter with you?" Gu Ke stretched out his hand from behind Zhang Heng's back and hovered in the air, not daring to touch Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng concluded, "Thank you. You've been accompanying me this week."

"…" Gu Yue actually wanted to say that there was no need to thank him, there was no need to thank him, was there …

The corner of Gu Zhen's mouth curled up as his eyebrows gently curved upwards. He revealed a doting smile and said, "Shouldn't this subordinate be the one who gets his superior to go on a business trip?"

"That's right …" It's a pity that that was the reason why I lied to you at the beginning when you came to Japan. " Zhang Heng smiled helplessly.

"I like it," he said, touching Zhang's back with the book he was holding behind him.

"…" As there was no reply, Zhang Heng buried his head in his shoulder and smiled contentedly.

Yes, there was no need for words.

Zhang was glad that he had taken the risk of being tricked into coming to Japan, but he also wanted to bring Gu to Tokyo, and he and Gu had developed quickly.

First, he agreed to give it a try. Then, it was Gu Ke's initiative. Now, he was as honest as ever.

Everything seemed to have happened in a natural way, and everything seemed to have happened too suddenly.

This week, Zhang Heng felt like flying to the sky and standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun...

It was just that seven years ago, when he graduated from junior high, on the day of graduation, he had left without saying goodbye. He had boarded a plane heading for the United States without saying a word to Gu Ke.

However, he had asked around from his other classmates and had not received any notice to ask about his information. He felt disheartened — — Oh no, Gu Zhen must have been angry and ignored him.

But that's not the case …