My world is all you

Chapter 575 Heart-to-heart talk (4)

After getting off the plane, Jinghao felt slightly regretful.

Unexpectedly, the temperature in Japan is much lower than that in Jiangshan City. She was wearing a long skirt and jacket, but she still felt cold and shivering.

I hailed a taxi and went straight into Tokyo. I found a hotel to stay in first, and then Jinghao took the landline in the hotel and made a call to the person in charge of the Japanese company on the contract.

After thinking about the phone for a few times, someone answered the phone. It was very quiet inside, with melodious Japanese ditties coming out.

Jinghao couldn't speak Japanese, so he had to say in Chinese: "Hi, I'm looking for Mr. Suzuki."

"Excuse me, who are you?" The person who answered the phone could speak Chinese, although his tone sounded a bit unstable.

"I'm from Haixin Group in Jiangshan City. I want to see Mr. Suzuki."

"Please wait a moment." The other end of the phone was quiet for a long time before a voice came over: "Excuse me, where are you now? Mr. Suzuki said to send someone to pick you up."

Jing Hao reported the name of the hotel.

……

After hanging up the phone, about half an hour later, the hotel's phone rang, and someone sent by Mr. Suzuki had arrived.

Jing took a simple look in the mirror and made sure that his clothes were neat and clean, so he carried his bag and went downstairs.

A serious, middle-aged Japanese who meets the scene well, talks little and smiles very little, but speaks standard Chinese.

……

The car drove for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a building that looked particularly charming.

The driver parked the car and opened the door: "Miss Jing, we're here."

"Thank you." Jing Hao got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment, elegant and leisurely.

"Please come in."

The driver took the scene and walked in. The road was slightly tortuous, turned left and right through several long corridors, and the driver opened a door.

The room is very large, with a large gambling table in the middle, surrounded by people. On the stage directly in front, there are several beautiful women in kimonos playing mysterious and elegant music.

Everyone was not distracted by Jing Hao's entry, and they were still gambling.

The driver signaled Jing Hao to stand aside, wait for a while, and then walked to the gambling table, and whispered a few words in the ear of a man in the front seat, the man raised his head, took a look at Jing Hao, his eyes were a little sharp , but quickly moved away and continued playing cards.

And the driver came back again, and whispered to Jing Haohao, "Miss Jing, please wait a moment."

Jinghao nodded slightly, and the driver stood aside.

After about half an hour, Mr. Suzuki stood up from the gaming table, and the rest of the people were still playing around the gaming table in full swing.

Mr. Suzuki was very thin and looked to be half a hundred years old. He was wearing a light gray suit, which gave off a gloomy feeling.

Mr. Suzuki directly passed Jinghao, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, looking up and down at Jinghao.

His eyes were like beasts, with bloodthirsty sharpness, which made Jing Hao tremble involuntarily.

Jing Hao couldn't help taking a step back, as if this would make him a little safer.

Mr. Suzuki looked at Jinghao's actions, smiled, and said, "Miss Jing, welcome to Japan."

"Hello, Mr. Suzuki." Jinghao returned a smile and said carefully: "I am here on behalf of Haixin Company, and I want to discuss the contract with Mr. Suzuki."

(End of this chapter)