I run a bank in Tokyo

Chapter 47 Trading

"Hey, isn't that who?"

When he saw the white Honda Stepwgn Spada turning out in front of Waiyuan Dongtong Road, Lang Yongsi suddenly let out a light sigh.

"Who?" A slightly tired old man's voice came from behind.

Xu Guodong.

They came to RB this time to buy that technology, and they couldn't return to China until the negotiation was over.

Of course, they also know that it is impossible for the Japanese side to sell the entire technology to the country, but even if it is only part of the purchase.

After more than ten years of research, it is not that there is no gain in China, but the foundation is too poor and the supporting technology cannot keep up, which leads to the stuck research.There is no way to consider cost or efficiency, buying from abroad is a good choice, but the problem is that only RB can choose now.

As we all know, if one party controls the right to speak in a negotiation, the other party will become very passive.

Originally, they planned to take the route of Ye Weiguo. Even if there were past grievances, it would be much easier than negotiating with the Japanese side.

But he didn't expect that he would be killed for it!
Just before they investigated Ye Weiguo's information and were about to contact him, a car accident happened. How could such a coincidence happen!
Even Xu Guodong felt very guilty, so after he came to tell Ye Weiguo's son his speculation, he never looked for him again.Not to mention whether it can help, this is already the only seedling of the Ye family. If another accident occurs, the conscience of all of them will be condemned.

During this period of time, I have been busy negotiating with the Japanese side, trying to open up relations.

This kind of industrial core technology is not just a commercial matter, it must be licensed by the government, so it is so aggressive.

However, more than half a month has passed, and there is still not much progress.

Although I was prepared to be made things difficult by the Japanese side when I came here, I still didn’t expect the RB government to be so cunning. They neither directly refused nor agreed, just waited for them to come to the door, and then added demands again and again, and kept digging for them. Fuck, almost caught out of the domestic research progress!
Xu Guodong was already old, but after more than half a month, he no longer had the rosy complexion before, he was much haggard, and his dark circles appeared.

But in order to prevent being deceived by the Japanese side, he had to follow up with all his strength.

Lang Yongsi was his bodyguard and driver, the 31-year-old man who followed him to meet Kiyojuro that day.

The woman sitting in the co-pilot is Zhuo Feixue, 27 years old, his bodyguard and assistant.

"That car is the Ye family's Honda Stepwgn Spada." Lang Yongsi replied.He has already inquired about the Ye family's information, including the license plate number, all in his mind.

Although "Jin" is written on the form, they are still used to addressing them as "Yejia".

"No mistake?" Xu Guodong was startled, and then asked.

"No!" Lang Yongsi confirmed.

The model may be wrong, or the same, but the license plate number is correct.

"Today is the opening day of RB University. I should send my neighbor's friends to school." Zhuo Feixue suddenly said.The information about the Sakurai family was also in their database, but it was a pity that all the research was in vain.

"Oh." Xu Guodong responded slowly without saying a word.

Lang Yongsi also shut up and continued driving.

The information about that kid from the Ye family has long been memorized. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the father and son of a tiger, and it is fine to talk about it as "someone I know".

Perhaps Ye Weiguo did this deliberately. For example, in the current situation, the "dog" would obviously live a happy life.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with them.

"Tell me, will Mr. Ye's inheritance be handed over to his son?" Lang Yongsi stopped talking, but Zhuo Feixue asked suddenly.

In order to prevent being monitored by the Japanese side, you need to pay attention to everything you say and do outside.

Before Lang Yongsi could react, Xu Guodong who had just closed his eyes to rest suddenly opened them again.

What she meant was that Ye Weiguo might leave technical information and other things to his son!

After all, it's a woman who has a delicate mind, I really haven't thought about it.

Not to mention whether Ye Weiguo has left behind, as long as there is a chance, they must fight for it!
Lang Yongsi also reacted with joy on his face, but immediately stagnated again.

Because of their affairs, Ye Weiguo and his wife had already suffered an accident. If Ye Weiguo's son was involved again this time, how could he bear it?

Xu Guodong obviously thought of this too, so he didn't express his opinion.

Zhuo Feixue turned to chat about work.

We'll talk about this kind of thing when we go back to our residence.

the other side.

Shinseijuro came to Shueisha and formally signed the contract.

After the signing, Zhongshan Yu asked him to stay, invited him to lunch, and then officially started the first conversation between the editor and the serial manga artist.

"Weekly Shonen Jump" implements an editorial collaboration system, and each editor is only responsible for one serial comic.In other words, after "Naruto" is confirmed to be serialized, Yuichi Zhongshan is equivalent to his exclusive editor.

The editor's treatment is directly linked to the comics he is in charge of, and of course he will do his best to help him improve.

Dialogue, character setting, plot advancement, etc., help him improve almost page by page!

He is not a person who doesn't know what to do, even if he only draws comics to make money, he still listens carefully, revises and communicates bit by bit.

It dragged on until 7pm.

Dinner was also invited by Yuichi Zhongshan.

At 7:40, I drove home after entering Seijuro.

When you get home, you don't have to wait for digestion anymore, you have enough time on the road, and you can start rolling iron directly.

Do not stop exercising every day.

He discovered that strong physical strength could alleviate the negative effects of the soul fruit to a certain extent.

The longing for the soul, after all, is due to one's own "insufficient nutrition".If he has the physique of Big Mom, Garp, and Kaido in the Pirate World, the nourishment of the body is enough to feed the soul, and there will be no such side effects at all.

Although he has not developed the fruit ability for the time being, he has been researching his own ability.

Sharpening knives does not miss woodcutters.

I fucked for two hours today.

As the physique grows, the nourishing effect on the soul will also increase, especially for patients with soul damage like him, it is like reheating the water in the pool that has gradually cooled down during the bath, and it is too comfortable to stop.

Then there is a big meal.

The intensity of his training can make ordinary people useless, and it consumes a lot of physical strength.

Finally, I started drawing comics.

If Yuichi Zhongshan found out, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood. What I told him the most today was never to learn from those authors who like to delay manuscripts!
However, he didn't delay, Pinocchio was working overtime in the studio all day.

No boss of a black factory can oppress employees like him.

Equipped with "hands that work day and night", you will soon enter the state.

In the state of concentration, the efficiency is very high.

As for Pinocchio, it doesn't matter what state he is in. Anyway, besides cleaning and cooking, he is working every day, and the iron pestle can be ground into needles.

Before I knew it, it was already 1 o'clock in the morning.

Jin Qingjuro found that his fit with the "hands that work day and night" is getting better and better, and the speed of painting is getting faster and faster.

I actually drew 5 pages in just two hours!
Many cartoonists only have this amount of work in two days, even when they are in good condition.

"Boom!"

Just as he was drawing heartily, he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from the second floor, as if something fell to the ground lightly.

Now his physique has already far exceeded that of ordinary people, including the five senses.

Accidentally, a line was drawn incorrectly.

While erasing the wrong lines, release the soul perception.

A living and strong soul.

(End of this chapter)