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"Are you in touch with Tong Dan?"

On the day after the funeral, Jiang Chen boarded the motorcade heading to pay his respects, and Pan Yang joined him.

Of course Duanmu Liuli would be brought along, as it could ward off evil spirits. After all, it was a funeral, so there might be unclean things. By the way, Wu Sheng could only be brought along as well, in the car behind.

"Occasionally chat."

Pan Yang was frank and natural, "Ms. Tong has been very busy with work recently."

"Well, she's very busy and has no relevant experience. If she sometimes forgets to reply, please understand."

Fang Qing assigned the expansion project of Shacheng Airport to Tong Dan, and Jiang Chen must have known about it. He always thought that Tong Dan was a person who lived a life of mediocrity and played around with life, but he didn't expect that she was actually quite ambitious.

Or a sense of responsibility.

I am forced to do something, but I am trying my best.

"Miss Tong is very polite. She would not fail to reply even if it was more than ten hours later."

Jiang Chen smiled silently and glanced at Pan Yang, who had changed his destiny. He didn't expect that the other party had a humorous side.

"As a gay man, sometimes you have to learn to take the initiative. If she forgets to read it, you can actually send a few more messages."

Boss Jiang shared his experience on the spot, but Pan Yang questioned his suggestion: "Will this not disturb Miss Tong?"

"How can sending a few messages be considered disturbing? It's not like making harassing calls."

Jiang Chen said, "You sent a message, and she replied more than ten hours later, and then you sent a second message, right?"

Pan Yang remained silent, seemingly having been hit on the point.

"When you're with a girl, you have to be a gentleman, but it's also very important to make her feel valued. There's some truth to the old saying that a good girl is afraid of a man pestering her."

Pan Yang smiled, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your advice."

"Tong Dan and I have known each other for almost ten years. She and Fang Qing are also sisters, so I know her quite well. She has a straightforward personality and a kind heart..."

"I know Miss Tong is a very kind person."

Jiang Chen stopped there.

As a friend, all he can do is bring them together. It is not appropriate for him to interfere too much. After all, feelings are ultimately a matter between the two parties involved.

"Was Chief Fujiwara's illness really serious before he died?"

The convoy traveled along the scheduled route.

Jiang Chen got back to business.

When one is away for three days, one should look at him with new eyes. Moreover, nearly a year has passed. From a worker who was kicked out to the forefront of Japan's power, Pan Yang has undoubtedly made great growth in all aspects.

Of course he understood what Mr. Jiang meant.

"The Fujiwara clan leader had been critically ill several times before his death. It was only because the Fujiwara family did their best to mobilize the world's top medical team that he was able to survive until now."

"You mean Fujiwara Takuno?"

"Well, during the multiple illnesses of the Fujiwara clan leader, Fujiwara Takuya rarely appeared in public. Rumor has it that he was taking care of his father."

After a pause, Pan Yang continued, "The death of the Fujiwara clan leader must have been a great blow to Fujiwara Takuya."

Many things cannot be said too directly.

Logically, would the prince wish the emperor to live a hundred years?
unrealistic.

Even if he wasn't ecstatic, at least Fujiwara Takuya should be looking forward to today.

But Pan Yang said it was a big blow to him.

It seems that in the brutal power struggle between the siblings, the situation for Fujiwara no Takuya, the elder brother, is not optimistic.

In fact, Jiang Chen had anticipated this. He knew Fujiwara Reiji's abilities very well. It was not that he looked down on the young master of the Fujiwara family. If they were in a fair position, the young master of the Fujiwara family would definitely not be a match for his sister.

This is determined by the growth environment.

The wild animals in the zoo can never defeat their counterparts that survive in the wild.

"You have worked for Japanese companies for so long, you should know Japanese people very well. Do you think the Fujiwara family can accept a female head of the family?" Jiang Chen asked suddenly.

Male superiority and female inferiority is a deep-rooted tradition in Japan.

But will traditions never be broken or will exceptions occur?

Pan Yang was stunned for a moment, hesitating to speak, and finally said cautiously: "It's hard to say."

Jiang Chen was silent.

It stands to reason that if some kind of accident occurred and Fujiwara Reiji made history, it would be a good thing for him. After all, everyone knows that the chairman of the bilateral federation is a running dog of the Shenzhou people.

But only Jiang Chen, the "master", truly understood that Fujiwara no Reiji did not really want to commit treason, but had no choice but to protect herself.

If there is no external pressure and threats, or even if he has gained enough strength to be independent, will the other party still obey him?

Maybe we shouldn't think about it this way.

When that time really comes, we should be on guard to avoid being bitten back.

The convoy drove in an orderly manner and gradually approached the destination. On both sides of the road, wreaths, funeral couplets, and muscular men in suits wearing sleeve flowers began to come into view.

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At this time, it was even three miles away from the Fujiwara family's ancestral home!

"I lost it."

It was the first time that Wu Sheng saw such a scene, and it opened his eyes. He had seen videos of funerals of gangster bosses in Taiwan on the Internet, and thought they were very domineering at the time, but compared with the scene before his eyes, it was nothing.

This is just the scene of one road. How much manpower would it take to build other roads?

"Sister Liuli, don't you think this is the Hongmen Banquet?"

The Martial Saint, who was lying on the window, looked back and couldn't help but feel worried. One must be on guard against others, especially since Xiao Xiaoshi is a group of beasts without any bottom line.

"Can you defeat so many people?"

Duanmu Liuli didn't say anything, probably because she was a little speechless.

She is a human, not a god, and she has no weapons. Even if these people are pigs who just stand still and chop them at will, they will be tired to death.

Wu Sheng also knew that his question was a little ignorant, and after thinking for a moment, he came up with an idea.

"Sister Liuli, how about you use some formations? For example, the Nine-turn Heavenly Thunder Formation or something like that. If the Japanese have bad intentions, you can just give an order to summon the heavenly thunder and strike them all down!"

Duanmu Liuli remained silent and tilted her head to look at the car window on her side.

"Sister Liuli, do people really have souls after they die? Is there really reincarnation?"

The Martial Saint chatters on and on.

The car suddenly stopped.

The Martial Saint was surprised.

With such a big scene, all the surrounding roads should have been under traffic control, and other cars on the way from Tokyo were very polite and gave way.

The Martial Saint let Duanmu Liuli go, lowered the car window, stuck his head out and looked forward curiously, only then did he discover the reason.

It turned out that they had reached an intersection and happened to run into a convoy on the side that was probably also coming to pay their respects.

At this time, the rule of giving way to the straight-moving vehicles when turning is undoubtedly not applicable.

In order to avoid a collision, the two convoys stopped at the same time.

"It's a U.S. military vehicle."

Pan Yang looked at the license plate of the other convoy.

There are really many distinguished guests here.

"Let them go first."

Not just in one car.

In the convoy of the US military stationed in Japan, a Western man with deep facial features smiled and gave orders almost at the same time as Jiang Chen. (End of this chapter)