Teahouse.

Chen Meng met Peng Hu.

"Brother Chen, you are famous this time. There is a lot of trouble. Even my father praised you very much." Peng Hu stood up to greet him with a smile.

"Brother Peng, I'm stupid and stupid when you say this. I've done nothing. Why do people from Fusang come here to see you?" Chen Meng said.

"Brother Chen, don't be humble. Now who doesn't know that you defeated the Lin family and took down Factory 738 from the Lin family. The entire Dongjiang Provincial Power Field changed his temper when he heard about Chen." Peng Hu said with a smile.

"Brother Peng, stop laughing at me, tell me what happened to the Fusang people?"

"I don't know the specific situation. I just asked someone to come in front of me, so I was responsible for making a match. Brother Chen said that I can earn this number by holding a line." Peng Hu stretched out a finger.

"100,000 yuan?"

“1 million.”

"Haha, I'm so valuable now, I'll only have 1 million yuan when I meet. That's great. Brother Peng, I'll set up a stall and call me, let's add five."

"I think it's OK."

Peng Hu laughed.

Taste tea and smoke.

After chatting for a while, Peng Hu said, "If Brother Chen meets me, I will let the Fusang man come. If I don't see you, then forget it."

"See, why don't you see? The money of Fusang people is useless."

"Then I'll thank you Brother Chen. I'll inform the people of Fusang to come."

Peng Hu is very grateful.

What he does is the broker business.

I have seen everyone and everything, but this is the first time I have met with each other worth 1 million.

This shows that this meeting is extraordinary.

"Those Fusang people are waiting downstairs and will come up immediately."

Peng Hu finished speaking and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Peng Hu said.

The door opens.

Several Fusang people walked in.

Chen Meng was stunned for a moment. It was none other than that. He saw the two Fusang people with Ma Xiang at Wumingshan Resort Villa.

There is also a man and a woman, the woman is the woman who hit him at the entrance of the casino.

The man doesn't know him.

"So it's you."

Several Fusang people recognized Chen Meng.

They were all stunned.

Peng Hu was also stunned, "Brother Chen, do you know each other?"

"I met once."

"A coincidence, this money is easy to make."

Peng Hu laughed, got up and left, "You guys talk, I won't disturb you."

"Brother Peng doesn't need to avoid it."

"No, this is the basic quality of being a broker." Peng Hu waved his hand and went out.

Chen Meng really envies Peng Hu. He knows the rules and knows how to advance and retreat. He should be arrogant and low-key. He should make money in his own understanding and live a very free and easy life.

"So you are the famous Chen Sang."

The round-faced Fusang girl looked at Chen Meng curiously.

"I dare not be famous. I wonder what the people are looking for me?" Chen Meng was not moved by Fusang people.

Although this girl is very polite and looks beautiful, she looks a bit like Teacher Cang.

"Chunzi, you know Chen Sang, that's great. We are our own people."

Ono Nozori extended his hand happily, "Chen Sang, I'm very happy to know you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ono Nozori, and I am the president of Yarong Group in China."

Your own person?

Is this Ono's Disorder really mentally retarded?

Chen Meng didn't think so. The people of Fusang are willing to die. This time, I asked Ma Xiang to cooperate with Factory 738, and the purpose was not simple.

Later, there was no hope of seeking the 738 Factory, so I simply started to have the idea of ​​a resort villa, wanting to build a city in the city and condom concession.

This time I came to see him, I must have bad intentions. Chen Meng directly ignored Ono Zhizha's hand, "Sorry, I'm not happy to know you."

Suddenly.

Ono Nobusa's face froze, and a hint of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

"China has always regarded itself as a country of etiquette. In my opinion, Mr. Chen is a good example." The young Fusang man interrupted, and he was very arrogant when he spoke without any punishment.

"Jirou, don't be rude to Mr. Chen." Ono Nobuza scolded him, and then said to Chen Meng, "Mr. Chen, I apologize for Jiro's impoliteness."

"Oh? Is this Mr. Ono's dog?" Chen Meng said.

"Chen Sang, what you said is wrong. You can only say this by calling your son." Junko helped Chen Meng correct his mistake with a serious look.

"Is that true, thank you Miss Junko for telling me." Chen Meng also thanked me seriously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ono, Jiro is not your dog son, so he should call him Ren Guozi."

"Chen Sang, you said it wrong again..." Junzi wanted to correct the mistake again.

Jiro Ono's face was already red, "Mentoko, don't you tell me, don't you see that Chen Sang was deliberately teasing me."

"Mr. Jiro is very smart." Chen Meng praised with a thumbs up.

rub!!

Another middle-aged Fusang man stood up and asked angrily, "Chen Sang, we came to visit sincerely, but you teased me repeatedly, which is too rude."

"Although my China is a country of etiquette, politeness is also divided into people. When guests come, there will be strong wine, and when jackals come, there will be hunting rifles. You are a guest or a wolf, and you know it well." Chen Meng said lightly.

"Chen Sang, we came to China to invest and help your country develop, so we are naturally guests." Ono Nobusa said.

"I'm rude to say so?"

"It's not that Chen Sang is blamed. Maybe Chen Sang saw us with your enemy in the resort villa before, so he had a misunderstanding." Ono Nobuza said hurriedly.

"Mr. Ono's words are reasonable, I have preconceived ideas." Chen Meng nodded.

"Chen Sang is obviously a generous and wise person. I really hope to have this honor to be able to make friends with Chen Sang." Ono Nobuza stretched out his hand again.

"I'm sorry, I don't like making friends with Fusang men, but I'm very interested in discussing the grammar issues of Yasudae and Yiku and Yiku with Miss Junko."

Chen Meng looked at Chunzi with a smile.

Suddenly.

Chunzi blushed and didn't dare to look at Chen Meng.

I'll go.

The last time I met this girl, I didn’t know what Yafeddie and Yiku meant.

Why did my face turn red this time?

Could it be that I have actually practiced these days?

"It is Junko's honor to be able to make friends with Chen Sang."

Junzi's face was red, but he still took the initiative to extend his hand.

"How to do this? Is it because we have a private relationship with each other or if there are many people together?" Chen Meng held Junko's soft-scented hand. Tsk, this fleshy hand, plus his mouth, I don't know how long it will last.

"Chen Sang can do whatever he wants."

"I can't let go so much, Miss Junko is very cute, I like it." Chen Meng smiled.

Obviously very vulgar.

Suddenly.

Jiro Ono was unhappy and wanted to speak again, but Ono Nobusa glared back, "Chen Sang, why not talk about the important matters? When the important matters are finished, you will talk to Miss Junko."

"In my eyes, Miss Junko is more important than a serious business." Chen Meng held Chunko's hand and rubbed it for a while.

Chunzi's face turned redder and she couldn't take off her. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Chen Meng.

Hey!!

She is still a blushing fussom girl.

So how did she know what Yafen Dieku means?

Very curious.

Aside.

Ono Nozomi and Maori looked at each other and showed contempt. Such a lustful person is actually a hot figure in the Chinese power field.

This shows the corruption of China's power field.
Chapter completed!