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Chapter 35 I need a capable secretary

Jia Yapeng originally thought that Taming would not be able to resist this temptation in front of 400 million yuan, so Jia Yapeng seemed full of confidence.

The next afternoon, when Jia Yapeng came to the restaurant again, he found that Honda Ichiro was already sitting there waiting for him.

"This is a good omen!" Jia Yapeng said to himself, but the other party's next words made Jia Yapeng feel a slight chill in his heart.

"We can agree to your proposal!" The other party's words made Jia Yapeng happy first, but then he said, "We can sign a contract with you immediately, but at the same time, we also hope to get the signing fee of 400 million yen immediately!"

"Sorry, there was something I might not explain clearly yesterday, that is, the signing fee was not paid in one lump sum, but was paid in installments. In five years, I will pay 80 million yen in a signing fee every year!" Jia Yapeng explained.

"That's OK!" Honda Ichiro looked at Jia Yapeng lightly, "Then please give us a check of 80 million yen first, so that I can make sure you have the ability to pay this amount!"

"Well, to be honest, the funds are a bit insufficient now, but as long as I give me half a year, I guarantee that I can get 80 million yen in funds!" Jia Yapeng said sincerely.

"Sure enough, Miss Natsume is right, Mr. Jia Yapeng, you are a liar!" Honda Ichiro stood up and said coldly, "Mr. Jia, if you can put a check of 80 million yen in front of me before 12 noon tomorrow, then I am willing to sign a contract with you. Otherwise, we and Wanfu Group will reach all agreements tomorrow afternoon!"

"I understand!" Jia Yapeng sighed, then nodded and said, "Don't wait for noon tomorrow. I never talk big, nor will I try to do things I can't do. You can sign a contract with Wanfu Group. I give up this cooperation and apologize to you and disturb your precious time!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jia, you are a very outstanding talent. Your eloquence is really touching. I think we may still have a chance to meet in the future. If you do not break the law and are not imprisoned?" Honda Ichiro said with a smile.

"Of course not. I have always abide by the law and are a good citizen!" Jia Yapeng also laughed, and Ichiro Honda got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Jia Yapeng called Honda Ichiro "Mr. Honda Ichiro, who is the sacred Miss Natsume? Does she know me?"

"Then you have to ask Miss Natsume, but now she is going to visit. You have to search the entire fishing village before you can find her, haha!" Honda Ichiro left with a smile, Jia Yapeng nodded, and then walked directly to the counter. Fortunately, the front desk waiter was still the waiter from yesterday, so he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Hello, Mr. Reporter!" The waiter also knew Jia Yapeng, and when he saw him, he shouted very kindly.

"Hello!" Jia Yapeng smiled slightly. "By the way, Miss Natsume asked me to tell you, saying that her room made me and you dirty, and I hope you can clean it immediately!"

"Okay, I understand!" The front desk did not dare to neglect it. He took a small notebook and checked it out, and immediately picked up a phone call from his hand and said, "Studio! Workshop, Room 5147 needs to be cleaned, please go and clean it immediately!"

"Okay, thank you!" Jia Yapeng smiled thankfully, then went straight to the 5th floor through the elevator. When he was standing at the door of Room 5147, a cleaner pushing a cart came late.

"You are finally here, it's dirty inside, hurry up and clean it!" As soon as Jia Yapeng saw the cleaner, he immediately pretended to be very angry and said in Japanese.

The cleaner was immediately frightened and did not dare to talk too much. He opened the door immediately. When he walked in, he saw that there were only some daily necessities and clothes inside, but the person was not inside.

The cleaner immediately started cleaning the room, while Jia Yapeng lay on the bed naturally, regardless of whether there were women's underwear on the bed.

Seeing Jia Yapeng so comfortable and natural, the cleaner took it for granted that Jia Yapeng was the tenant here, and there were no other unnecessary ideas. After cleaning the room with the fastest and most serious attitude in life, Jia Yapeng checked it.

Jia Yapeng still carefully wiped the table and the toilet. After confirming that there was no dust on his fingers, he let the cleaner retreat like an amnesty.

"I have heard from others that Fusang people have damn cleanliness. It's true that this is true. The room is so clean and it still feels dirty!" The cleaner muttered after leaving the house. In fact, the room is still quite clean, and there is not even a little dirty on the ground, only some places are dirty.

So, in the second half of this cleaner's life, he was very keen to tell others that everyone in Fusang has a cleanliness, and they are all too strict and perverted!

Many jokes about Fusang people were circulated from this aunt's mouth.

"Plant the sun and plant the sun..." Jia Yapeng hummed a small song while watching TV. He didn't know how long he had been waiting, but finally the door card sounded, and then the door opened.

"Strange, did I not turn off the TV when I went out?" A familiar female voice came to my ears.

Then, Jia Yapeng saw the girl he would be familiar with with with his own eyes. He saw her wearing a pure white dress, then waved with a good wave and said, "Hi!"

"Ah! Help!" The little girl immediately covered her mouth and let out a scream like a tsunami.

"Stop calling, the sound insulation here is very good!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile on his face, "The buildings in the 1990s are more realistic, and the sound insulation is meaningless. Even if you scream, no one can hear your voice!"

"What do you want to do?" The little girl closed her mouth, then suddenly pulled out a fruit knife from the coffee table, pointed it at Jia Yapeng, and asked nervously.

"What do I want to do?" Jia Yapeng curled his lips. "Actually, I am here to find you this time, because I want to ask what you want to do?"

"I have a good business, but you have mixed up. Do you think you should come to you?"

"Do you know I found Uncle Honda? Did Uncle Honda tell you?" the little girl asked in surprise.

"Speak halfway, he said that a Miss Natsume exposed my true face. Natsume is the surname of your Fusang people. I thought I had never seen a few Fusang girls in my life. After thinking about it, you are the only one!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"..., you are not stupid..." The little girl muttered, then stared at Jia Yapeng and asked, "How did you come in? My room is obviously locked!"

"A little trick is not worth mentioning!" Jia Yapeng beat him up. These tricks are not something that cannot be said, but something Jia Yapeng said. The cleaner and the front desk lady were probably going to be unlucky. Jia Yapeng tried not to hurt other innocent people as much as possible.

"So it's a stealer!" The little girl snorted coldly, "Jia Yapeng, I'll ask you again, you sneaked into my room, what do you want to do?"
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