Chapter 1094

I want to find a seam to drill in. Fortunately, I'm used to it. I'll bear it.

After talking with qimengna for a few words, qimengna began to praise qimengyan's figure: "wearing bikini, you have a good figure, but you have a bigger chest. Is it touched by this bad boy? His chest is getting bigger and bigger, and his milk is full! "

Hearing this, I finally couldn't help it. I scolded qimengna, "shut up! You can't spit Ivory out of a dog's mouth! "

Qimengna pinched her waist and said: "Zhao long, what are you crazy about? I'm talking to my elder sister. Can I interrupt you? Sticking to my elder sister all day, I just want to coax her to sleep with you! Wolf! "

"You --" I'm angry with Venus, but I have to bear it. There is no reason for such a person as qimengna.

Ten minutes later, Qi mengyan and I finally couldn't stand Qi Mengna's abusive words and left this cool place of right and wrong.

On the way back, Qi mengyan worried about Qi Mengna like the country and the people: "I have such a classic sister. My life is really bitter."

I joked: "your life is not bitter, who married her to cry. She is a person who has the absolute strength to make a man come straight all the time, I believe. "

Qi mengyan seems to have misunderstood my meaning and blushed: "look at your thought, how dirty it is! Hum, don't talk about my sister in front of me. No matter what she does, she is also my sister. "

I said quickly, "do you want to be crooked?" Instead of explaining it, I sped up and drove back to Wangjing brigade.

That night, I accompanied Cheng Xinjie to talk. Although the girl is happy and peaceful on the surface recently, she actually has something on her mind. I talked to her about many things about life and values, and guided her out of narrow positions, but opened up a broader stage.

But Cheng Xinjie is determined to stay by my side, even when it is an ordinary security guard, also willing.

However, I can only decide to take the long view.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Chen Fusheng's secretary called me and said that Chen Fusheng had something important to let me go.

I drove to Chen Fusheng's office in Tianlong headquarters at 9:40.

Chen Fusheng was waiting for me in his office chair. When he saw me coming in, he immediately stood up, raised his hand and said, "hurry up, tidy up your hair and clothes, and follow me to see Mr. Okamura."

I was shocked for a moment: "Mr. Okamura? Which Gangcun? "

Chen Fusheng frowned: "it's the father of Okamura Shaoxiong, the remote controller of TL group! I'll tell you the details in the car. "

Although I was confused, I couldn't ask any more. I just combed my hair in the mirror and wiped my shoes on the automatic shoe polisher.

After everything was in place, I went out with Chen Fusheng and the female secretary. In the parking lot, the female secretary unlocked the car remotely and opened the back door. After Chen Fusheng and I sat on it, she got into the driving position, started the car and drove out of the gate.

On the bus, Chen Fusheng said thoughtfully: "Mr. Gangcun wants to see you! Of course, even if he doesn't make an appointment with you, I will take you to see him. "

I said, "I haven't met him at all. How could he make an appointment with me?"

Chen Fusheng said, "you forgot what I told you last time? I will create opportunities for you to see if you can seize them. "

"I smile:" cold not Ding see such a big man, the heart is really a little nervous

Chen Fusheng said: "to say nervous, not to say you, I'm a little nervous! But you should remember that Mr. Okamura is most taboo to shake his head when talking to others. When you talk to him, you should be more prudent. "

I said, "I don't have the habit of shaking my head."

Chen Fusheng said, "that's good."

The car drove straight into the city, and then went through several roads, winding back to the last passing Japanese villa.

The female secretary drove the car to drive in, but let the security guard on duty stop it.

Look at the clothes and appearance of the security guard on duty. He doesn't look like a Chinese. Is this the guard Mr Okamura brought from Japan?

"Get out of the car, stop the car, stop outside!" shouted the guard on duty in a stern voice

His Chinese is not very fluent, so it can be seen that my guess is right, these security guards are all the guards Okamura brought from Japan. The clothes they wear are also quite different from the Chinese security uniforms, more like those worn by doorboys.

Seeing that the security guard was so unfriendly, the female secretary opened the door and frowned: "Mr. Chen is coming! This car has come several times. Don't you remember? "

The security guard on duty said, "I've been here several times! Let Mr. Chen come down. I will let you in only when I meet him! "

The female secretary gnashed her teeth angrily and listened to Chen Fusheng's sudden words: "don't be rude. I'll go down first and say hello. You can wait for me in the car! " Then he pushed the door open and went down.

When the security guard on duty saw Chen Fusheng, he looked expressionless and asked casually, "Mr. Chen, have you made an appointment with Mr. Okamura? Mr. Okamura is resting. No one is allowed to disturb him without reason. "

Chen Fusheng said with a smile, "make an appointment! Mr. Okamura asked me over! "

The security guard on duty said, "I'll check first. Wait a moment." He said, picked up the phone, didn't know who to call, repeatedly "Hi Yi" several times, hang up the phone.

He waved to let us go. We stopped and walked in, but we were once again blocked by the security guard at the entrance of the building.

The security guard at the entrance didn't stop Chen Fusheng. He stopped me and the female secretary and began to search. The female secretary struggled impatiently for two times and complained: "what is this for! And search! "

The security guard found a 77 pistol from the female secretary, and then a pocket fruit knife on me. The security guard moved his hand to my chest pocket and asked in hard Chinese, "what's the drum here?"

I took it out and said with a smile, "it's a poker card!"

The security guard asked, "is it possible to play a thousand cards? As far as I know, you Chinese people like to gamble with poker. Do you also gamble? "

"This is not what you should know!" I said impatiently

I don't know why. Almost all of a sudden, I feel like I have suffered a special insult, just like the Japanese ghosts treated those traitors and puppet soldiers at the beginning. I wish I could kick this security guard away! However, if I can't bear it, I will make a big plan. I can only bear it, and then bear it.

After the search, we were able to enter with Chen Fusheng. At the door of a room, five men in white shirts were wandering around and watching. When we came, one of them, a middle-aged man with a moustache in his thirties, approached and asked, "Mr. Chen, you are coming! Have you made an appointment with Mr. Okamura

Chen Fusheng said: "it's an appointment! Of course I made an appointment! "

Xiao Hu looked at me and her secretary: "are these two

Chen Fusheng said: "they are all of their own. One is the backbone of Tianlong and the other is my secretary. "

Moustache said, "well, Mr. Chen, please go in and wait outside."

Chen Fusheng patted my arm and explained, "it's Mr. Okamura who wants to see Zhao long. I just brought him here!"

The little beard thought a little and said, "that's good. Please keep your secretary. You and Zhao long go in! "

Chen Fusheng said to the female secretary, "wait for me outside!"

"I know Mr. Chen," said the female secretary rather displeased

To a certain extent, this is the first time I have met Chen Fusheng with such embarrassment. He has been in Beijing, and no one dares to have a word of disrespect for him. But at Okamura's house, any security guard can cross examine him rudely without any respect.

I can't help but speculate again: who is this Mr. Okamura? What kind of status does he have in Japan and why even Chen Fusheng has to bow to when he comes to China?

So it seems that the mysterious veil of TL group has been lifted again.

Chen Fusheng took me in, a huge room full of strong Japanese cultural charm, a pair of murals full of kimono beauties, vividly hung on the wall, a huge fish tank, filled with dozens of giant tropical fish. On the east side of the wall, there are six rings, each of which is hung with a sword.

Two relatively powerful Japanese men, standing at the door of a small door, have bright eyes and strong spirits.

Mr. Okamura, how many guards are there? This is the fourth protection. Is there a fifth protection inside the small door?

But said these two men saw me and Chen Fusheng enter, continued to ask a few tedious, one of them came to search my body again.

I frowned impatiently, "how many times do I have to search?"

"This is the rule!" the man said firmly

After the search, the two men arranged for Chen Fusheng and I to sit down and wait.

I sat down relieved, but I kept spinning a heart.

It is reasonable to say that the security arrangement in Gangcun is not so complicated at all. It is labor-intensive and laborious. As long as the internal and external security personnel cooperate well, many checking steps can be omitted.

Maybe the Japanese like this and always complicate the simple things; maybe the personal safety of Okamura is too important to let the security personnel set up five defense lines, each of which needs to repeat the content of security inspection.

But Chen Fusheng and I have been waiting for a long time, and still can't see the so-called Gangcun coming out. I'm a little impatient. Chen Fusheng winks at me and signals patience.

What makes me angry most is that Chen Fusheng, a big man, came to visit and didn't even have a waiter to bring tea and water. We were left here waiting.

After another 20 minutes or so, there was a movement at the small door. Two guards moved one after another. One opened the door and the other stood upright.

Chen Fusheng and I stood up to welcome Gangcun.

But in fact, it was a young lady who came out of the house! The girl was about twenty-eight years old, with a bow tie on her head. She was wearing a kind of fashionable Pleated Dress. She was not a beautiful woman, but she had some beauty.