Zhao Xiaonian showed a cunning smile on his face, "Why not? This is a good opportunity to make money."

"By the way, do you have time tonight? I will accompany you?"

Zhou Jiaying smiled with two dimples.

Since entering Jinnian, she found that her relationship with Zhao Xiaonian has become closer and closer. Zhao Xiaonian often takes her with him. Compared with other women, she is not only beautiful, but also a good wife, which makes Zhou Jiaying feel that she has a great advantage.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiaying couldn't help but joked happily: "Aren't you afraid that after I go there, I will disturb you and that Lin Yuanxiang... No, it's Xiaolin Yuanxiang's good things? She is a big beauty, and she is so good at teasing."

Zhao Xiaonian hugged Zhou Jiaying's slender waist and said lewdly: "What Xiaolin Yuanxiang, in my eyes, she is just a bus, how can she be as pure and beautiful as our Lingda flower."

Zhou Jiaying raised her eyebrows and asked: "How did you know that Xiaolin Yuanxiang was a bus? Have you tasted it?"

Zhao Xiaonian: ...

...

Lingzhou in December is very cold, unlike the dry cold in the north.

In the cold weather, the cold wind drilled into the neck, which made people a little unbearable.

Zhou Jiaying considerately put a scarf on Zhao Xiaonian, took Zhao Xiaonian's arm and walked into a Japanese izakaya.

Xiaolin Yuanxiang greeted Zhao Xiaonian and the others at the door. After entering, the waiter hung a "temporary business" sign in front of the door.

The izakaya is not big, and you can see through it at a glance.

There are only three or four small private rooms besides the cooking table used by a chef.

Kobayashi Hara-ka did not lead the two to the private room, but took them to the cooking table to sit.

At this time, behind the cooking table, stood a middle-aged man in a white chef's uniform. The man was not tall, about forty years old, with a sushi roll tied on his head, and was making sushi rolls carefully.

"Mr. Zhao, please sit down."

Kobayashi Hara-ka pointed to the two stools in front of the cooking table and gestured.

Zhao Xiaonian glanced at Kobayashi Hara-ka, then at the middle-aged chef who was concentrating on this, and smiled. He sat down happily and watched the movements of the Japanese chef's hands carefully.

I saw that although the hands of this Japanese chef were short, his movements were indeed very agile. During the whole process, his eyes were always on the sushi, as if he had no distractions.

After cutting the seaweed sushi into cylindrical shapes of the same size, the chef put the sushi into two small plates and handed them to Zhao Xiaonian and the other person, smiling and making a gesture of invitation.

Zhao Xiaonian was not polite either, picked up the prepared chopsticks, picked up one and put it in his mouth. Needless to say, the taste is really good, better than those sushi made on the street stalls.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh." Zhao Xiaonian gave the chef a thumbs up and praised him.

The chef smiled in response, as if being praised was something worth being happy about.

Next, the chef took out a piece of fresh and tender fish meat, gently cut it with a knife along the grain, cut it into thin slices, and served it with a dish of soy sauce and mustard.

"Mr. Zhao, please taste it."

This time, the chef smiled and spoke.

Zhao Xiaonian smiled back, picked up a piece of fish meat, dipped it in some sauce and put it in his mouth. Instantly, the mouth was filled with the delicious taste of tuna.

Even Zhou Jiaying couldn't help but nod his head to express his approval of this sashimi.

The chef was even happier.

Tempura fried to golden crispy, octopus balls fried with batter and chopped octopus, and a rich miso soup based on miso sauce.

One by one, Japanese cuisine was served after passing through the hands of the chef.

Zhao Xiaonian ate everything with relish. The chef just stood there and watched, with a gratified smile on his face.

"What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiaonian had eaten everything clean, the chef asked with a smile.

Zhao Xiaonian thought about it and said jokingly, "If Mr. Watanabe doesn't sell cars one day, he can still support himself with this skill."

The chef was stunned at first, then laughed, "This is the best compliment I have ever heard on my cooking skills."

Zhou Jiaying was surprised. She really couldn't imagine that the plain-looking chef in front of her was actually the famous Watanabe Zoe in the automotive industry.

Zhao Xiaonian took a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"Mr. Watanabe, I came here today, not just to taste your island cuisine, right?"

Watanabe Zoe brought out a small cup of warm sake and poured a cup for Zhao Xiaonian and himself.

After drinking a cup of sake, Watanabe Zoe said, "I want to exchange something with Zhao Sang."

Hearing this, Kobayashi Hara took out a document and placed it in front of Zhao Xiaonian..

After taking a look, Zhao Xiaonian asked calmly, "This thing is really good, but if Mr. Watanabe wants to use it to exchange for battery technology, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Yami! You and I both know how valuable battery technology is. I won't dream." Watanabe Zoe raised her glass, "I want to exchange for the exclusive supply of new energy batteries in Japan, and the price must also be the most favorable."

Zhao Xiaonian looked at Watanabe Zoe, suddenly laughed, and raised his glass.

"Then, happy transfer."

...

"Watanabe-kun, are you really going to transfer that thing to Zhao Xiaonian?" After sending Zhao Xiaonian and Zhou Jiaying away, Kobayashi Haraxiang couldn't help asking.

Watanabe Zoe, who was gentle and elegant before, suddenly slapped Kobayashi Haraxiang in the face, "Isn't this all your fault, Miss Haraxiang. If your technology wasn't fake, how could we be like this."

"Hi." Kobayashi Haraxiang's face was slapped red, but she dared not even touch it, standing straight.

"The era of new energy is impossible to stop. Since we can't be exclusive, we have to get on this train before our competitors."

Watanabe Zoe took off her chef's uniform and continued, "Although we didn't achieve the best result in the end, at least it doesn't look so bad now."

"Hey." Kobayashi Haraka looked worried and said, "But how do we explain to them?"

Watanabe Zoe looked at Kobayashi Haraka and said without shame, "Miss Kobayashi, you have to remember that only interests are eternal in this world, and everything else can be given up."

"Hey, I understand, Watanabe-kun."

...

On the way back, Zhao Xiaonian sat in the co-pilot seat, and Zhou Jiaying, who didn't drink, became the driver.

Zhao Xiaonian looked at the document in his hand, but his expression was a little complicated.

"Do you want to return this thing?"

Zhou Jiaying glanced at the thing in Zhao Xiaonian's hand and asked with his eyes looking forward.

"Why do you want to return it?" Zhao Xiaonian said, and then added, "Even if you want to return it, you can't return it so easily. I spent a lot of money."

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