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Jiang Shu turns his lips and ignores Ichiro Inoue. After closing the door, he goes to the stairs. People like Ichiro Inoue don't need to waste their time.

Seeing Jiang Shu ignoring himself, Ichiro Inoue's accumulated anger suddenly rushed to his head and reached out to press Jiang Shu's shoulder. Jiang Shu didn't give him such an opportunity, so he dodged on his left side.

"Mr. Inoue, if you have anything to say, it's not for a gentleman to do it."

"Eight * *, when you were treated, you looked at my woman's body. Now you still have a face to tell me about gentlemen. You are a small person."

Jiang Shu can tolerate any more mischief in the well, but insulting Huaxia is absolutely intolerable. Although he has a task, his country is more important in Jiang Shu's heart.

Jiang Shu stepped forward and slapped Inoue Ichiro in the face. Inoue Ichiro didn't expect that Jiang Shu didn't play cards according to common sense, and he didn't have any sign. Moreover, his skill was not as good as Jiang Shu. He had the consciousness of hiding, but he didn't hide, leaving blood in the corner of his mouth immediately.

But when Jiang Shu still wanted to do it, he grabbed Jiang Shu's wrist with one hand.

Inoue Ichiro and Jiang Shu turn their hair. The master of their hands is Matsumoto chitiao. In the end, Jiang Shu's skill is not as deep as Matsumoto's. his palm is gradually pulled away from Inoue Ichiro's face, so Jiang Shu has to relax.

"Dr. Jiang, I don't know what Ichiro has done to make you so angry?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Shu gave a cold hum.

"Well, shouldn't Mr. Matsumoto ask Mr. Inoue? I don't know if Matsumoto's education is not in place. Mr. Inoue, who doesn't know how to respect other countries, I'll give him a slap and teach you a lesson. "

Matsumoto turned his head and looked at Ichiro Inoue with accusation in his eyes. It is intolerable that Ichiro Inoue is suspected of his management by a young Chinese.

"Ichiro, don't apologize to Dr. Jiang yet!"

Ichiro Inoue looks at Matsumoto in surprise. He doesn't expect that his adoptive father would ask him to apologize when he doesn't know anything. Jiang Shu is not a great man. He doesn't need to bow his head.

"What do you say, my father? How can I apologize to this * * pig? I am not wrong. I am the one who moves first! Adoptive father, when have you been so indiscriminate? "

Inoue Ichiro's words changed the color of Matsumoto * *, and the Japanese people called the Chinese people called the "Zhi Na pig". He knew that he did not care, but now Inoue Ichiro dared to contradict his words in front of others, so that Matsumoto felt his Majesty was provoked.

"Ichiro, I'll give you another chance to apologize!"

Jiang Shu looks at them with a sneer in his heart. He doesn't really think Matsumoto is standing out for himself. Even if he doesn't have to stare, he can know what Matsumoto is thinking. He doesn't mind adding another fire. Someone can teach him a lesson. Why do you have to do it yourself.

"Mr. Matsumoto, I don't think your vice president is dignified. He can't even manage his own adopted son well. How can he manage his subordinates? If this matter is spread, who will obey your management in the future."

As soon as Jiang Shu's voice fell, Ichiro Inoue glared.

"Jiang Shu, it's not up to you, an outsider, to tell us what to do."

Then he turned to Matsumoto and lowered his head.

"Adoptive father, please don't listen to his nonsense. How can I disobey your management? I listen to you most, don't I?"

Now Ichiro Inoue has calmed down. Looking at Matsumoto's anger in front of him, he knows Matsumoto's temper. Matsumoto's most important thing is his dignity. He doesn't allow provocation. He must have lost his head just now before he dares to fight against it. If he really gets angry, he will lose half his life.

Matsumoto looked at Ichiro Inoue with his head down in front of him, and his voice came out coldly.

"If you listen to me, I'll apologize to Dr. Jiang."

Ichiro Inoue's eyes were more sinister when he heard the speech. Fortunately, he lowered his head and was not seen by others. Today, he was not too low, but he had already recorded this account from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Jiang."

In the end, the words of apology came out. The reluctance in the voice was well concealed. In front of a red bar of prednisone, Inoue had his own rules of survival.

"I hope Mr. Inoue will remember that we Huaxia will never tolerate insults from others. This time, I will let you off in the face of Mr. Matsumoto, but I don't want to hear the insulting words again, otherwise no one will save you next time!"

Jiang Shu finished and went downstairs.

"Damn it, it's really light to slap him. There's nothing good about the Japanese devils. I'll kill you one by one when I finish my task."

Looking at Jiang Shu's figure downstairs, Matsumoto opened his mouth.

"Jiang Shu is of great use to me. Ichiro, don't argue with him any more. Just take care of your own affairs. Don't look for trouble."

Matsumoto went downstairs without looking back. In the end, he left Inoue Ichiro alone with blood in the corner of his mouth, and the venom in his eyes was unprecedented. He didn't want to be seen by others, so he went back to his room. When he got to the room, Inoue Ichiro threw all the things that could be thrown in the room, and scolded at the same time.

"You old man, what's the big use? You've taken a fancy to his medical skills, and you want him to be your son-in-law. No way. If I don't kill him, I'll cut my belly. You son of a bitch, you dare to beat me."

Jiang Shu doesn't know what the state is upstairs, but even if he knows it, he won't pay attention to it. There are many people who want to kill themselves, but they are still alive. On the contrary, the grass on their graves is two meters high.

Jiang Shu meets Keiko Matsumoto in the restaurant downstairs and says hello with a smile.

"Good morning, Miss Matsumoto."

Matsumoto saw Jiang Shu blush, thought of yesterday's things, but looking at Jiang Shu did not care, he should not be so affectation, he also said a word.

"Good morning, Jiang sang. You are Jingzi's life-saving benefactor. Don't be so unfamiliar. Just call me Jingzi."

In fact, Jiang Shu is not as calm as Matsumoto Jingzi saw. Matsumoto Jingzi's sentence of Jiang sang directly made him daydream. His mind echoed Matsumoto Jingzi's graceful body, and even thought of the unspeakable things when they were together. With that popular saying, I even thought about our child's name at the first sight of you.

When Jiang Shu was still daydreaming, a cough broke his mind.

"Cough, Jiang sang, Jiang sang?"

"Ah, Miss Matsumoto, what's the matter?"

"Nothing. I just want to invite Jiang sang to have breakfast with Jingzi."

"Well, well, thank you, Miss Matsumoto."

"Ha ha ha, doctor Jiang, you don't have to be so outspoken with Jingzi. Just listen to Jingzi's name. You don't have to be so strange."

It turned out that Matsumoto, who had just come downstairs, opened his mouth.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient. Jingzi, let's have breakfast together and Mr. Matsumoto, too."

Three people sit on the table, the table is full of all kinds of breakfast, Chinese, western, and Japanese grilled fish, looking at a wide range of meals, Jiang Shu is a little surprised, the vice president of heilian society is so luxurious?

Looking at Jiang Shu's surprised expression, Matsumoto explains.

"Jiang sang, don't be so surprised, because I don't know what kind of breakfast you like, so I ordered the kitchen to make a little of everything. I'm afraid it doesn't suit your taste. Please don't blame Jing Zi for his own opinions."

"No, I'm not picky. I eat everything. And Jingzi, you're very thoughtful. Why should I blame you?"

When Matsumoto heard these words, he sat down beside Jiang Shu and served him, which made Jiang Shu even more flattered.