The best feng shui master

Chapter 89 Mitsui
In the presidential suite of the five-star Ramada Hotel in Quancheng.

"Mr. Bai, the Japanese headquarters just sent a message, expressing their gratitude for your cooperation. The 100 million US dollars will be credited to your Swiss bank account in a few days." A man of medium build with a handsome face that makes women jealous said the young man.

His name is Mitsuida Shou, and he was sent to China half a year ago. He has been cooperating with Bai Zongliang, buying and selling antiques, and then smuggling them to Japan through special channels.

Bai Zongliang, who was opposite him, sat upright, with joy on his face, "Thank you, Mr. Mitsui!"

100 million US dollars, according to the current exchange rate, is almost equivalent to 800 million RMB.

In less than half a year, he earned 800 million yuan, which was not distributed from the family. The business with the Japanese is beyond description, it is simply pie in the sky!

I am just a middleman, using my family's money to buy antiques, and then selling them to these little Japanese at the price given by my family. The family makes a lot of money, and I can also share the commission, both at home and in Japan. .

Why didn't I come across this kind of good thing long ago? In another half a year, the money I earn can add up to the sum of my income in these years, which is almost the same as picking money from the ground.

"Mr. Bai, you don't have to be polite, our big Japanese businessmen will never treat their partners badly." Mitsui smiled, and the contempt flashed in his eyes for an instant. The Chinese people can only see the immediate benefits, but they can't look at the long-term. This is also several times the fat.

"It's my honor to be your partner. I wish our business will be smooth sailing." Bai Zongliang smiled, raised his glass and said.

Mitsui picked up the wine glass, touched it lightly, and said in his unproficient Chinese language: "I also wish Mr. Bai a lot of money."

Bai Zongliang laughed "haha", drank the sake in the glass, put down the glass and asked: "I don't know what plans Mr. Mitsui has for the future. If you can use my place, just ask. I, Bai, will never refuse."

"Recently, I really have something to trouble Mr. Bai." Mitsui put away his smile, took out a photo from the pocket of his suit, and handed it to Bai Zongliang, "I wonder if Mr. Bai knows the two people in the photo?"

There are two people in the photo, a man and a woman, both young, especially the woman, who is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Bai Zongliang took the photo and looked at the person on it clearly, his pupils contracted imperceptibly.

These two people were none other than Chen Yi and Han Wenxue who made him lose face a few days ago and became the focus of discussion in the circle for a while.

Although he listened to his elder brother's advice, Bai Zongliang didn't bother Chen Yi and Han Wenxue again, but if he wanted to completely forget that slap in the face, no matter what martial arts could do.Even now, every time he looks in the mirror, that swollen face is there.

What did Mitsui ask them for?
Could it be that this magic stick named Chen Yi offended Mitsui?

Bai Zongliang quickly denied this idea. Mitsui has been living in seclusion since he came to China. Even if he occasionally meets guests, the people he meets are all big players in the antique world. How could he deal with such a bum.

He asked cautiously: "Mr. Mitsui, what is the matter with these two people?"

Mitsui said: "These two people have collected a lot of good things in Antique Street and Yaowang Temple recently. I am going to meet them to see if there is any opportunity for cooperation. If Mr. Bai knows each other, please help introduce them."

Bai Zongliang said: "Mr. Mitsui wants to do business with them? I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Mr. Bai has something to say, but it doesn't matter." Mitsui made a gesture of invitation, "We Japanese respect our partners' suggestions very much."

Bai Zongliang organized his language a little bit, and said: "Although it is immoral to speak ill of people behind their backs, as Mitsui-kun's partner, I think I still have an obligation to remind you to avoid being deceived by this villain."

"Oh?" Mitsui frowned, "Mr. Bai knows them?"

Bai Zongliang said: "I have dealt with him before, and to be honest, I have suffered a bit. This man is a magic stick. He is well-known in Fengshui Street. He is called 'Big Huyou', and he is ruthless when he kills people."

"What is a magic stick?" Although Mitsui knew some Chinese, he didn't know much about the word "god stick".

"Shen stick means a high-level liar, a person who uses some metaphysical knowledge to defraud people of money. This man is called Chen Yi. He is not only good at deception, but also ruthless and insidious. A few days ago, 14 members of the Feng family were killed by him. die, and move the whole Bai family down."

Mitsui frowned, "You said this young man is not only a liar, but also killed fourteen people?"

"Yes, all fourteen people were killed by him." Bai Zong nodded and said, "If Mr. Mitsui goes to do business with him, I am worried that I will be deceived by him and suffer a lot."

"Thank you Mr. Bai for reminding me, I know what to do." Mitsui got up and bowed, "But if there is no connection, just deny this person. My headquarters will be very upset. Please ask Mr. Bai to arrange an opportunity." , let me meet him, I will be careful."

"You don't need to report to the headquarters, as long as they don't know, won't they blame you?"

Bai Zongliang is very disdainful of this little Japan, this stubborn devil, can't he do things flexibly?
Mitsui shook his head, "I appreciate Mr. Bai's kindness, but lying to the headquarters is absolutely not allowed. Even if I can do it, I won't do it, but Mr. Bai, don't worry, you Chinese Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, we are big Japan All the ninjas have also received extremely strict training, and they are very powerful in the assassination process, he thought he would not dare to lie to us, otherwise he would be greeted with endless revenge from the Japanese ninjas."

Bai Zongliang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Could it be that your ninjas can slaughter fourteen masters in one night?"

Mitsui stood up, walked to the knife rack by the wall, picked up a samurai sword, pulled out the scabbard, held it up high, and suddenly struck at the coffee table beside him, as fast as lightning.

Bai Zongliang only felt a flash of light, and the coffee table instantly became two halves, with sharp and neat edges, as calm and simple as cutting tofu.

"We big Japanese ninjas are fearless!"

Mitsui put the samurai sword back into its sheath and said proudly.

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"What's the matter? You two are so good. I'm just a fortune teller. How dare I have such an idea? I'm talking about friends, the friendship between friends, and the pure relationship between men and women." Chen Yi couldn't Be careful to let the idea of ​​taking both of them slip out, and make up for it quickly, hoping it's not too late.

When Han Wenxue saw his cowardly appearance, she curled her lips in disdain, and said, "Master Chen has too many friends like this, right?"

"No, no, it's just the two of you," Chen Yi quickly denied.

Han Wenxue said: "What happened to Zhao Liping who asked you to meet that night?"

"Zhao Liping?"

Chen Yi was embarrassed. That day Zhao Liping called to ask him to meet, and Han Wenxue was there.

Chen Yi still remembered that Han Wenxue was a little unhappy at that time, and even refused to send her back. He thought she had forgotten, but he didn't expect to wait here.

Women's memory for certain things is really not so good.

"Boss, you are so proud of yourself now. You regard Sister Yan as a red flag at home, and recruit me as a little secretary. This is not considered a joke. You also want to seduce young women and wives. Do you want to find another girl in the future?" A college student, a temperamental white-collar worker?"

"That, that, this Avalokitesvara seems to be a good thing. I think it can be worth a few million, and you will get half of it later." Chen Yi broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)