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In Jiichiro Jingping's backyard, Zhang Tianhao finally returned here at 05:30 in the morning, and even got into bed and started to rest.

After all, his current identity is Jiichiro Kagehira, and sometimes he still has to rest at home, otherwise he will attract the attention of the Japanese.

After all, Jiichiro Kagehira is considered a celebrity, lustful, cruel, and has no taboos.

However, in order to show off, Zhang Tianhao still kept these four girls. After all, he knew very well what the original Jiichiro Kagehira was like.

Letting people leave now will arouse the suspicion of thoughtful people.

When he slept for another two hours or so, he was woken up by the urge to urinate. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was already past seven in the morning.

Just when he was getting ready, he felt a Japanese man coming outside his door, wearing a Japanese kimono, but with a ronin-shaped headband on his head;
There was also a katana in his hand.It looked like he was here to find him.

If Zhang Tianhao hadn't already issued a death order, anyone coming would have to be notified, otherwise they wouldn't be allowed in, so the Iteng brothers were allowed to stay.

Of course, except Qi Tenghaoer who is here, there is no need to stop him.

"Xiao Ding, Alan, come to me, hurry up!"

Thinking of something, he immediately sighed.

This Jiichiro Kagehira loves women. If the guy opposite comes in and finds that there is no woman on Zhang Tianhao's bed, he will become suspicious.

That guy's name is Suzuki Taro, and he is also a playboy. He will take Jingpingjiro everywhere to cause trouble, and Jingpingjiro is the same.

It's just that Jiichiro Keheira is alone in Shanghai, while Taro Suzuki's whole family is in Shanghai, and his business is quite large.

Even today's Heiichi Co., Ltd. can't even make a fraction of other people's money. Heiichi Co., Ltd. can earn 30 million yen every year, while Suzuki Co., Ltd. earns several million yen every year.

The difference is still too big.

At this time, Xiao Ding and Alan had already woken up, put on their clothes, and were ready to go to school. After all, the task Zhang Tianhao gave them was to study hard. They are already in their third year of high school, and they must study hard. It will be given to him tomorrow. Get admitted to a university.

Otherwise, they also know that the consequences will be serious.

Hearing Zhang Tianhao's cry, Xiao Ding and Alan looked at each other, wondering what the other party was calling them for.

The two immediately put down their books and ran to Zhang Tianhao's room, where they saw Zhang Tianhao lying on the bed, looking at them.

"Hey, that's wrong. I remember that this young master didn't come back last night. When did he come back this morning? Is he still sleeping at home?"

The two women realized it at this time, and it seemed to be interesting. After all, neither of them knew when Zhang Tianhao came back. They lived next door, with only a wall apart.

"Did we sleep too much last night?"

The two women were also confused, but they still looked at Zhang Tianhao, wondering what to say.

"Take off your clothes quickly and get into my bed. Damn Suzuki is here again. Damn it. You are really looking for trouble. You can't get a good night's sleep in the morning."

While cursing, he pointed to his bed, obviously letting the two women get in.

When the two women heard this, they were also stunned and a little embarrassed.In the past, Jiichiro Kagehei forced the four of them to serve each other, but in the past two days, Jiichiro Kagehei had changed a bit.

But she wanted to get into his bed again in the morning, and her face immediately turned red again.

"Master, can't you just get up? Why don't you go to all the trouble? We'll help you get up."

At this time, Alan reacted a little faster and immediately made up for it.

When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he was also stunned, and immediately smiled bitterly and nodded.

Unexpectedly, he thought too much and was influenced by the habits of Jingping Jiichiro, which made him feel very comfortable.

"Okay, serve me, Alan, and tell Iten to let people in."

"Ok."

The Suzuki Taro in front was also drunk. He usually barged in directly, but now he needed the consent of the bodyguard before he could come in. Isn't this a big difference?

As he stood up from the bed, he saw the ronin suit and suit beside the bed. At this moment, Xiao Ding felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help asking in a low voice. "Master, are you wearing a suit or a ronin suit?"

"Wear a suit. If you go out with this fucker all day long, you will at least be in bad luck. I don't want to die yet. I'll put on a suit and go to the company this morning to process a batch of documents."

Zhang Tianhao pointed at the suit, stretched out his arms, and let Xiao Ding help him get dressed. If Suzuki hadn't come outside, he would have already put it on himself.

"Hahaha, I said Mr. Jingping, I'm here, we'll go there soon..."

Before the person arrived, he heard Suzuki Taro's voice coming in from outside, and then he hurried towards his room accompanied by footsteps.

"Suzuki Pig, can you stop acting like this all day long? I haven't gotten up yet. If you want to see my body, no way, get out of here!"

In Zhang Tianhao's memory, this is how Jiichiro Kagehira joked with Suzuki Tarin, and they joked and made trouble all day long.

"Shit..."

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and a young man with a height of only 1.7 meters broke in. He directly stretched his head to look at Zhang Tianhao who was wearing clothes.

"Hey, aren't you wearing a samurai uniform? Why are you wearing a suit? This doesn't suit your taste!"

"Asshole, I have time. I still have a company to take care of. I have to go to the company soon. Do you want to go with me? Damn it, if I don't make money, I will be so poor that I can't even find a woman. So troublesome."

"You still wear it, aren't you rich?"

Suzuki was also stunned, and immediately asked with some doubts,

"The money is only enough for food and drink for a year. Should I save some to go back to my hometown for fun? It's not a problem here. From now on, I will work hard to make money, and make a lot of money."

"Bullshit, you are still making money, and your uncle Qiteng didn't help you. You have already drank the northwest wind. Now you tell me what business you will do to make money. I think you will lose money and die. You can forget it." .”

It is already the habit of Jingping and Suzuki to attack each other as soon as they meet.

He didn't notice that Zhang Tianhao seemed to wake up a little early today.

"You just lost money and died. As long as I have money and find a few people, wouldn't it be easy for me to make money?"

"Then if you have the ability, let me handle the opium business, then I will trust you!"

Taro Suzuki glanced at Zhang Tianhao with disdain. After all, they both knew each other well. If the opium business was handed over, Jingping would have no choice but to drink from the northwest wind.

"50 million yen!"

"Impossible, up to [-]!"

"Forget it, I'll just take my time. Anyway, it's easy to earn more than 20 to 50 yuan a year. If we expand a bit, it's not impossible to earn [-] yuan a year."

Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly, then took the water glass handed over by Alan and started brushing his teeth, followed by washing his face. The whole process was very simple, but quite natural and the movements were coordinated.

"One hundred thousand!"

"No, it's too little, at least 50. Anyway, with this money, I can play for a few more years. Of course, if I expand the scale, maybe I don't even have to sell 50, and I can just sell it myself." Earn an annual profit of well over 50."

"You, 20, what do you think?"

No one is a fool. When Suzuki heard that Zhang Tianhao was going to sell opium, he immediately realized that this was an opportunity to make money, and it was an opportunity to make a lot of money.

Taro Suzuki, who seems to be cynical at ordinary times, is still a good hand in business. Even Zhang Tianhao has to admire that the Suzuki family's business genes are very strong.

"50, not a word is too much. Anyway, if I put it there and sell it slowly, it will be 30 to [-] a year, and the water will flow steadily."

"Too high, too high."

"It's only 50, we won't sell it for less!"

This time, his attitude was quite resolute. He didn't give Suzuki a chance to refute or bargain, and insisted on the price.