One night giants: President, I am married

223 Love tokens

223 Love tokens

Shu Shu always said the words "I listen to you". She said it very smoothly, and Xia Yang was very happy to hear it.For her now, her memory is blank, and he can freely draw some pictures he expects on it.

Sometimes, she would ask questions that had already been asked, and he had to be very careful in answering them. He hoped to give her a beautiful and pure past, and he hoped that Ling Qiao would never be in her memory.

Shu Shu suddenly touched her chest involuntarily. She frowned slightly, looked around, and ran to the dressing table to search again.

Xia Yang was puzzled, "What are you looking for?"

Shu Shu froze for a moment, yes, what am I looking for?She touched her chest, this is her habitual action, she always felt that there should be something on her chest, "I don't know..."

Looking at her movements, Xia Yang immediately understood that she was looking for the necklace she had been hanging on. The pendant of the necklace was a pair of gold rings, which he took off at that time.He stepped forward, opened the drawer on the dressing table, and took out a jewelry box, "Open it and see if it contains what you are looking for."

Shu Shu opened it half-believingly, yes, yes, it was them, she nodded happily, "Well, yes, it is indeed here." She picked up the chain, and the two rings made a crisp collision sound, "This is Did you give it to me?"

Xia Yang smiled, "Of course, this is our token of love, a couple, we will never be apart."

"Yeah, so I can remember it because it means so much."

"Yes, it has profound meaning." Xia Yang could only cater to her.

"Hang it up again for me."

Xia Yang took the necklace, but took out the ring, "Why don't we wear it on our hands?" He took Shu Shu's hand, and put the ring on her ring finger directly.

Shu Shu held hands and touched them with her thumbs. It felt a little familiar, but strange at the same time.

Xia Yang held up another ring, "You put it on for me too."

"I..." Shu Shu pursed her lips, and suddenly ran towards the door with a smile, "You can wear it yourself, haha, the snow has stopped, I'm going out to play in the snow."

Xia Yang put away the ring dully, and hurriedly put it on for himself, but the ring was too tight, and his knuckles were stuck a little painful.

Damn, can't wear it!

He put the ring in his pocket and chased Shu Shu downstairs, "Put on your coat, it's cold outside."

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In front of the Sakurada Enterprise Building, Ling Qiao and Deng Zijun stood waiting in the wind and snow. In front of them stood ten Japanese samurai in black suits. Yes, that’s right, it’s not an exaggeration at all.

It was snowing heavily and the sky was freezing cold, but Ling Qiao's face was even colder. His hair was covered with snowflakes, and the little white spots turned into water and ice, and his hair became hard.

A man hurried out from inside, with hair parted in the middle and two mustaches on his upper lip, a typical traitor look.

"Oh, get out of the way quickly, this is President Ling Qiaoling, you really don't know Taishan!" Chen Shan pushed away the bodyguard in the middle, ran to Ling Qiao, bent down and apologized, " President Ling, please come inside, Mr. Sakurada is waiting for you."

Chen Shan is a Chinese, speaking standard Mandarin, he quickly reached out and patted Ling Qiao's shoulder to pat the snowflakes away.

Ling Qiao glared at him, this chameleon can really change its face, just now it looked domineering, insisting they wait outside, but now it is flattering like a pug, he grabbed Chen Shan's wrist , Folding his wrist outward continuously.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, President Ling, it's the little one who doesn't know Taishan. It's the little one who offended you. You adults don't count the villains. Mr. Sakurada is really waiting for you."

The bodyguards from behind surrounded him again, ready to fight. If they had samurai swords, they must have threatened them with their swords.

Chen Shan immediately ordered in Japanese: "Go down, all go down, this is Mr. Sakurada's distinguished guest, all go down."

Ling Qiao let go of him, and he lost his footing and fell into the snow, but he crawled quickly, and quickly got up and patted the snow on his body, "President Ling, please come inside, I'll show you the way."

Stinky lackey!Ling Qiao cursed in her heart.

Sakurada Enterprise looked ordinary from the outside, but it was magnificent inside. Chen Shan led the way, and Ling Qiao followed with a sullen face.

It was very warm inside, the snowflakes and ice water on Ling Qiao's hair melted, making her hair wet, and so did Deng Zijun.

When the elevator came to the office on the top floor, Chen Shan knocked on the door and said softly: "Mr. Sakurada, President Ling Qiaoling is here."

"Come in."

"Okay." Chen Shan turned around and wanted to translate to Ling Qiao in Chinese, but Ling Qiao said in very standard Japanese: "Thank you, Mr. Chen for leading the way." His smile was chilling, and he stabbed Chen Shan straight like an ice skate. .

Chen Shan took a step back instinctively, and smiled awkwardly, "You're welcome, you're welcome." He sighed inwardly, it's too bad, it turns out that Ling Qiao can speak Japanese, so wouldn't that be a lie? !

Chen Shan moved the sliding door tremblingly. The decoration style of this office is completely different from the outside. The outside is simple and modern, while the inside is full of ancient wooden structures, which is very simple.

"Mr. Sakurada, long time no see, please stay safe."

"Hahahaha, Ling Qiao, I'm really sorry." Sakurada Takeichi waved at Chen Shan, "I don't need you here, you go out."

"Yes, Mr. Sakurada." Chen Shan frowned tightly, and now he can only take one step at a time.

"Please sit down, please sit down."

Do as the Romans do, Ling Qiao and Deng Zijun took off their shoes and sat on the hot blanket.Takeichi Sakurada is an old man who is over sixty years old, his hair is almost all white, but he is a teenager with white hair, and his hair was already full of silver hair when he was 40 or [-] years old.

As a junior, Ling Qiao didn't mean to blame, but he had to mention, "Mr. Sakurada, I really saw your hospitality today."

"Come, come, have a cup of tea, I'm really sorry, you came suddenly, and I didn't explain it."

Mr. Sakurada poured him tea himself, and he smiled, "Okay, it's okay, I accept Mr. Sakurada's apology." After drinking the tea and warming up, he said straight to the point, "Mr. Sakurada, I'm here to solve the problem. Regarding the matter of Shen Xiaoxuan, an artist under Lingbai Records, I want to know the specific situation, and I don't want to cause misunderstanding between the two parties."

Mr. Sakurada smiled kindly, "I understand that young people are impulsive. I have already said that I will not pursue it, but Ms. Shen has been staying in Japan and refused to return. I don't understand."

Ling Qiao snorted coldly, "Mr. Sakurada, I came here because she asked me for help, saying that you would not allow her to return to the country."

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other, and there was indeed a misunderstanding.

"Chen Shan, come in!"

Chen Shan crawled in like a dog, not exaggerating at all, he also crawled in with a crying voice, admitting his mistakes while crawling: "Mr. .”

As soon as Takeshi Sakurada stood up, he kicked Chen Shan in the chest. Although he was old, he was once the number one samurai in Japan. Most people couldn't bear his kick.

"Ah!" Chen Shan rolled to the ground in pain, blood spit out from his mouth, this kick hit his chest.

Ling Qiao didn't turn his head to look, and continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened. He knew that this was a play co-starred by Sakurada Takeichi and Chen Shan.

"Get out now, get out!"

Chen Shan scrambled out, and before going out, he didn't forget to wipe off the blood spat on the floor with his sleeve.

After Sakurada Takeichi taught Chen Shan a lesson, he said kindly, "Ling Qiao, don't worry, this matter won't cause any serious problems, and it won't affect our cooperation. Please also apologize to Miss Shen on my behalf."

Deng Zijun was baffled. He couldn't speak Japanese. He couldn't understand whether it was Chen Shan, the subordinate, or Sakurada, the boss.

Ling Qiao was calm and calm, "Mr. Sakurada, you have spent so much effort to find me, tell me, how do you want to cooperate?"

Sakurada Takeichi laughed out loud, "Okay, I did not misunderstand the person, Ling Qiao, you are smarter than your grandfather, and more courageous than your father, well, young people should be like this."

Ling Qiao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. The sixtieth old man in front of him is the president of the largest gang organization in Japan, Sakurada Club, and the highest person in charge of Sakurada Enterprise. Regardless of his age, the strength behind him cannot be underestimated. Even Ling Qiao didn't dare to turn against him hastily.

"Sakurada Enterprise is developing an essence and wants to use Lingbai Group to enter the Chinese market."

Ling Qiao smiled and said, "What's the problem? Ling Bai and Sakurada have been cooperating for a long time. Even the heroine in the advertisement is from Ling Bai."

Sakurada Takeichi said solemnly: "Then it's settled?"

Ling Qiao was taken aback. With his many years of business experience and his keen business vision, he instinctively felt that Sakurada Takeichi's request would not be so simple, and he couldn't agree for a while, "Mr. Sakurada, I don't know what this essence is. What is the composition, and what is the target audience? As you know, the Chinese market is huge, and many luxury brands from Europe are queuing up to enter the Chinese market, and it is not surprising that there are more brands.”

"This...is still in the development stage, and I can't reveal anything to you."

"I understand." There must be a problem. If the procedures are followed, there must be no problem with the cooperation, but Takeichi Sakurada greeted him in advance, and it took so much effort to get him to come all the way to Japan. It must not be so. Simple.

Sakurada Takeichi saw Ling Qiao's guarded eyes, and immediately changed the subject, "I am deeply saddened to hear that your grandma passed away. I still remember that when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, your grandpa and grandma came to Hokkaido to play together. I brought them, but unexpectedly, they were all gone in a flash."

Ling Qiao believed that the sad look in Sakurada Takeichi's eyes was real when he spoke, but it was only because of an old man's remembrance of the deceased, "Grandma passed away peacefully, without any pain."

"Well, that's good." Sakurada's old face was carved with deep wrinkles, which almost covered up the scar on his left face.

That's right, it's a knife scar, and it's very long, Ling Qiao looked carefully, it's definitely not a wrinkle.Such a long scar left on the face seems to be a testimony to the era of Takeichi Sakurada's plundering.

Ling Qiao seemed to see a massacre, right on the battlefield in China, right on his own territory.