No trace of espionage

Chapter 404

After seeing Quan Yangjian's appearance, Lin Chuang suddenly discovered that he was the middle-aged man who met Peng Huaifu in secret!
Inuyang Ken has the name of a consultant, but in fact he is the head of the secret service of the Kagezuo Agency. Although the real power is in the hands of Kagezuo Hitoo, the son of the former prime minister, Inuyangken, has a deep background, not Kagezuo Hitoo. Colonel can be offended.

Peng Huaifu met with him in private. Does this mean that Peng Huaifu is a Japanese spy?
If Peng Huaifu is a Japanese spy, what happened to Jin Jiazhi?What was he talking about with Quanyang at that time?What consequences will it bring to today's anti-insurgency operation at Shanghai Station?
No need to think about it, Lin Chuang also knows that Shanghai Station is in big trouble again today.

Thinking of the possibility that all the members of the Shanghai Station Action Team might be buried at the train station, even Lin Chuang was so scheming that he couldn't help being dumbfounded at this moment.

"Lin Sang, Lin Sang?"

Seeing that Lin Chuang didn't respond, Shibuya Chuan, who was the middleman, hurriedly called softly.

"Oh, why am I so stupefied? What is this place? This is a terrifying and formidable shadow assistant agency. I am facing a big spy chief. How can I lose my composure?"

After being reminded by Shibuya Chuan, Lin Chuang came back to his senses: "We must first forget the identity of 'Cobra', and play the identity of the boss of the 'Hao Shou' company well, cheer up, and deal with the immediate matter!"

Lin Chuang suppressed his shock, quickly bowed slightly, and said: "Lin has admired the literary talent of the consultant for a long time. Seeing his beautiful face is unforgettable, so he lost his composure. Please forgive me, the consultant."

Quan Yangjian is a literati. He not only speaks Chinese well, but also because he grew up with his father and interacted with Premier Sun and President Wang. He also has a deep study of Chinese culture. He has not learned anything else. Chinese literati speak like that. He has learned all the stinks of paying attention to diction and liking for false names.

Therefore, when I heard Lin Chuang's slanderous words, he did not look like a businessman covered in copper stink, and I felt very fond of him.He also heard him say that he admired his literary talent for a long time, which tickled his itch even more.

"Lin Sang, please sit down." Quan Yangjian stretched out his hand to invite Lin Chuang to sit on the sofa.

Quan Yangjian and Lin Chuang took their seats separately, and Shibuya Chuan made a cup of tea for Lin Chuang, and stood behind Quan Yangjian.

"Lin Sang, have you read my book?" Inu Yangjian asked.

"Yes, Mr. Lin has read the masterpieces "Actress" and "An Era". The consultant has a beautiful writing style and brilliant talent, especially the latter, which has extremely delicate psychological descriptions, comparable to "A Dream of Red Mansions", the first of my country's four great classics. " Lin Chuang praised.

"Hahaha... Lin Sang has won the prize!" When Quan Yangjian heard that Lin Chuang gave his novel such a high evaluation, he immediately felt that the bones in his whole body were a little lighter. He lifted his buttocks and wanted to stand up and dance. Thinking of his identity, he sat down again.

"Lin Sang, "Dream of Red Mansions" is not to mention the leading work in the history of Chinese novels, even in the world, it has a high status. I dare not compare it with my graffiti. I have won the award, I have won the award." Dog Yang Jian said modestly.

He was humble on his lips, and knew in his heart that what Lin Chuang said was a compliment, but he couldn't help being happy.

Because he feels that his novels are indeed well written.

"The consultant is too modest. In Lin's opinion, your two novels will definitely become the "Dream of Red Mansions" in the Japanese literary world." Lin Chuang continued to drink ecstasy soup.

In fact, where has he read these two bird books? It's just that he wears thousands of clothes and flatters but doesn't wear them. Inuyangjian loves to listen, so let's say a few more words.

"Lin Sang is really a bosom friend. Unfortunately, there are very few people of insight like you in Japan." Inuyang Ken sighed.

No one reads the novel, saying that the readers are "not knowledgeable people", which shows how hypocritical Quan Yangjian is.

"Advisor, when "Dream of Red Mansions" was written, not everyone appreciated it, and it was once banned by the imperial court." Lin Chuang comforted.

Lin Chuang's words were taken to the right place.

Quan Yangjian stood up excitedly, took out two books from the bookcase, they were "An Era" and "Actress", which had been unsalable for a long time, picked up a pen and wrote "Mr. Lin Ming is upright, Quan Yangjian" on the title pages. words.

Walked over, handed both hands to Lin Chuang, and bowed deeply: "Please give me your advice."

"I can't talk about advice. It's a great honor for Lin to get the book signed by the advisor." Lin Chuang had no choice but to stand up, take it with both hands, and return the gift.

Sitting down again, Quan Yangjian took a sip of tea before talking about business.

"Lin Sang, I heard from Shibuya that you intend to find an agent for 'Haoju' to sell to Japan?"

Lin Chuang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "What Mr. Shibuya said is true. But if you ask me now, I will say no."

"Oh? Is there any difference?" Quan Yangjian was taken aback and asked quickly.

"Your Excellency, please allow me to say a few more words." Lin Chuang said.

"Please speak." Inuyang Ken said.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Shibuya is different from your identity. What he seeks is wealth, which is personal wealth. There is an old Chinese saying, 'When the world is prosperous, it is all for profit; when the world is crowded, it is all for profit'. There is nothing wrong with seeking wealth itself. But you are different, you are an economic and cultural consultant, I think, you must be responsible for revitalizing the economy and culture of the occupied areas, right?" Lin Chuang said.

"That's natural. Our Empire of Japan's policy towards China is mutual assistance and common prosperity, a series of mutual assistance in politics, economy, and culture, and it's not about wanting to dominate one family." Inuyang Ken said.

"Fuck your grandma, right? And help the common prosperity, you f*ck broke into other people's houses, murdered and set fire to them, and then told them that I meant it well, who are you going to lie to?" Lin Chuang cursed inwardly.

However, the mouth is another set of rhetoric.

"Yes, if Mr. Shibuya's desire for personal wealth is satisfied, a Japanese distribution right of 'Hao Shou' can completely help him earn a lot of money. If you, the consultant, want to create a Sino-Japanese economic and cultural mutual aid chain in Shanghai As a model, that distribution right is not enough." Lin Chuang said.

"Lin Sang, what do you mean?" Quan Yangjian was excited when he heard this. He seemed to understand the true meaning of Lin Chuang's words.

"One, establish a branch factory of 'Hao Shou' in the Japanese Concession;
[-]. Open up channels for sales to Japan, Hong Kong and Southeast Asia;

Third, Lin Mou can invest in the establishment of a Sino-Japanese cultural exchange center, which will be managed by the consultant. " Lin Chuang said his plan slowly.

"Yoxi! That's great! It's really good!" Inuyang Jian heard Lin Chuang's suggestion, and excitedly came up with Japanese, Chinese, and English.

Lin Chuang's three suggestions are tailor-made for him. If they can be realized, they will not only be profitable, but once they become an emulation effect, Shanghai will become a model of China-Japan co-prosperity and coexistence. What a political achievement that is.

In this way, wouldn't the glory of the Quanyang family be carried forward in my hands? !
This boss Lin is simply an angel sent from heaven.

"Lin Sang, that's great. I totally agree with your proposal." Quan Yangjian said excitedly.

"Slow down, Mr. Advisor, don't be too happy, I still have a few conditions, do you think you can agree?" Lin Chuang said.

"Conditions?" A trace of displeasure flashed in Quan Yangjian's eyes.

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(End of this chapter)