Before Sakura, who was wide-eyed, stepped forward to stop her, and before Yuan Zhisheng could react, Mo Qiuran had already completed his act of patting the shoulder as a sign of intimacy as a superior leader condolences to subordinate cadres, and dragged the large black suitcase outside. Go, "Okay, let's go! I heard that you have arranged the accommodation, right? After flying for so long, what I want to do most now is to take a hot bath..."
Mo Qiuran just talked to himself and walked towards the exit. Chu Zihang and Fengel followed him, taking turns nodding to Yuan Zhisheng and Ying, probably accepting what Mo Qiuran had given him. The title of [Responsible Person] was given to the two of them.
To be precise, it seems to be about the same.
So Yuan Zhisheng, who finally came to his senses, fisted hard.
This was the first time someone dared to be so arrogant in front of him!
As a qualified secretary, Sakura always paid attention to Yuan Zhisheng's every move. Yuan Zhisheng had a bad look on his face and clenched his fists. She naturally observed these signs, so she put her hands directly on her waist and prepared to take out the food. Take action on something first. If you wait until Yuan Zhi starts to take action, the nature of the matter will be different. If you do it yourself, at most you will be punished...
But her actions could no longer go on. A warm big hand pressed on hers. It was Yuan Zhisheng's. Sakura looked at him. Because they needed to be stopped, the distance between the two was very close at this time. .
But it was obvious that Yuan Zhisheng was not finally ready to play with the female secretary on a whim or because he had a sudden enlightenment. He just shook his head at Sakura and walked towards the exit.
As the director of the executive bureau, you not only need to be able to fight, but also need to have brains. A reckless person will not survive long. Of course, if you are lucky and have the strength to flip the table and let you use your tricks, you will be invincible in the world. Having said that... In short, Yuan Zhisheng is still far away from that state, so he has a brain. The moment his fist hardened, he suddenly thought that he had clearly made a dodge before, but Mo Qiuran still managed to capture it. His shoulder thing.
Although there are reasons for negligence and lack of preparation, it's not like you can't see clearly, right?
S-level...how strong is it?
With this idea in mind, Yuan Zhisheng quickly followed Mo Qiuran and the other three people. At this time, things were already showing signs of being out of control. Mo Qiuran was very familiar with those who were standing separately in the welcoming aisle. The men in black greeted each other with a calm demeanor as if they didn't care at all. The words "I'm not a good person" were written on their faces. I don't know whether they were crazy or just didn't care. At this time, they were saying: "Oh, you guys are standing here and it's hard." It’s not hard work. How much is your daily salary? Have you been squeezed by capitalism? Do you need me to recommend an excellent system called socialism to you..."
Yuan Zhisheng's footsteps gradually stopped. At this moment, he was thinking about an important question, that is...did he read the wrong information?
Or was it actually that the information sent by Princess Kaguya was changed by someone else and the photos were replaced?
Or maybe there are three pairs of identical human beings in this world. They all arrived in Tokyo at this moment and took the same flight but got off the plane in a different order?
Why does it feel like this person is more of a psychopath...
"Wow, why do they all have this blank or confused look in their eyes? What a pitiful people, have they been brought to this point by capitalism?" Mo Qiuran's self-conscious voice came from the front. .
"Junior, is there another possibility that this is Japan and they are all Japanese, so they can't understand Chinese?" Fingel put forward a guess that sounded very reliable.
"Wonderful, senior, what you said makes sense. Wait, doesn't that mean that all my painstaking efforts to instigate rebellion were wasted?" Mo Qiuran first praised and agreed, then felt surprised and regretful.
Yuan Zhisheng: "..."
Is this your rebellion? Who can't resist such rebellion?
And you did this kind of thing as soon as you landed...
Sure enough, this is a lunatic, right?
Just as he was thinking about this, Yuan Zhisheng saw Mo Qiuran turn around, and his eyes lit up when he looked at him: "Who is the person in charge of the work? Is there a translator?"
"Oh, junior fellow, what kind of magical language are you talking about? It sounds better to my grandma than yours!" Fingel complained.
"Oh, such a bad tone, senior, if you talk like that again, I will definitely kick your ass hard with my size 44 sneakers, I swear," Mo Qiuran said to Fen tacitly. Geer replied for a while before replying with satisfaction, "This is Japanese!"
"What? Japanese?" Fingel was shocked.
"Yes, this is basically how I watch domestic TV dramas!" Mo Qiuran nodded.
"What kind of stupid plot is that!" Fingel lamented.
"Senior brother, if you don't say anything else, I will give you a thumbs up for this statement." Mo Qiuran sighed with emotion.
Seeing that the topic was starting to become more and more biased, Yuan Zhisheng felt that it could not go on like this. The situation had completely changed since the three people appeared. Is it a weak little white rabbit that looks harmless, or are the two sides like predators meeting each other in the tall grass. The eyes have confirmed that everyone is dangerous, so no,
The situation and the right to speak were firmly in Mo Qiuran's hands. Whether it was the previous pat on the shoulder or those weird words with sticks and hammers, they were all means to take away the right to speak! For the first time, such a mistake occurred at the "welcome ceremony" held by the Japanese branch to receive the commissioner of the headquarters. The cause of the mistake was the "Amaterasu" of the eight Sheqi families, the director of the Executive Bureau, Minamoto Chiaki.
Although most of the reasons are due to Mo Qiuran not following the routine, Yuan Zhisheng is not the kind of person who likes to make excuses. For him, since mistakes have been made, they need to be corrected!
He took a deep breath to hold back the anger that welled up in his heart because of Mo Qiuran's incomprehensible words, previous actions, and not taking a break for a long time, and bowed deeply: "I am a junior student in Xiayuan, a graduate of the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome everyone. Japan."
"Oh, it turns out you can speak Chinese! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Qiuran asked in surprise.
Yuan Zhisheng felt the veins on his forehead beating clearly twice... Didn't you tell me earlier? Did you give me a chance to speak? It seems like you are the only one talking from beginning to end!
"Is bowing a necessary etiquette here? Do I need to do this too?" Mo Qiuran asked Yuan Zhisheng.
"This...is not necessary." Yuan Zhisheng paused and said.
"Yuan Zhisheng? It sounds familiar..." Fingel thought for a long time, and then he suddenly realized and looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "It turns out to be you, my junior!"
Yuan Zhisheng: "???"
No, what's going on with this guy who calls himself a senior? Is his brain crazy?
Then he remembered that when he was reading the three people's information in the car, although he only glanced at Fingel's information in a hurry, he still remembered the information very well. For example...are you a sixth grader now?
If you convert it, it would be...level 2001?
Damn, this is actually a senior!
Yuan Zhisheng was shocked.
"I finally got to see you in person, junior! At that time, I always felt that you were hiding yourself. Unfortunately, all the junior brothers I sent out were warned. Then I had something to do and couldn't personally take action. I couldn't save you, junior. The discovery of the news is really a loss for our school news agency!" Fingel immediately stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Zhisheng's hand and said enthusiastically. Yuan Zhisheng tried to take his hand away, but found that the other party was not only physically strong but also It's like a brown bear, even with the same strength, it's impossible to pull it out!
Of course, part of the reason was that Fingel's words distracted Yuan Zhisheng's attention. His words reminded Yuan Zhisheng of some old memories... and then he suddenly realized: "So those sneaky people were sent by you? "
"Yes, after they all failed, I realized that you must have hidden a lot, junior fellow student. Unfortunately, something happened at that time and I couldn't take action personally. Wouldn't this be a perfect miss? What a pity!" Fingel! It seemed that he finally noticed that Yuan Zhisheng was twitching his hand, so he calmly let go and scratched his head and said, "Looking at your treatment and status, junior, it's obviously extraordinary!"
Yuan Zhisheng: "..."
So you say this kind of thing in front of your face? Are paparazzi so arrogant these days?
Why do you feel like this guy is not mentally normal?
Yuan Zhisheng's eyes calmly glanced at Chu Zihang, who had never spoken a word before, thinking, so this person who looks the most abnormal is the most normal one here?
"It seems that we are destined to meet each other, junior fellow. After all, there is a saying that 'meeting is destined to happen'. In that case, why not let us make up for the regrets from a few years ago? For example, let me take some photos for you to celebrate. how?
Don’t worry, my photography skills are very good! And your foundation itself is pretty good! Guaranteed to put you on the short list of Kassel College schools throughout the ages! Oh, your secretary is a perfect match for you, and I can also give you a series of short stories about a domineering president falling in love with his secretary. What do you think? The profit is 30% to 70%, guaranteed to make huge profits! Fingel's eyebrows were raised very vividly, as if he had seen a lot of money flying towards him, and he even took out a camera from nowhere and waved it.
Sakura's heartbeat behind Yuan Zhisheng inevitably skipped a beat. She felt that she had hidden it well, so why did this person say it out? Discovered? No, my disguise skills have always been very good. This is a coincidence! Definitely just a coincidence! You must not reveal any flaws!
Yuan Zhisheng was confused, what's going on? Why did the topic come to this direction again? And you, paparazzi, are you really not afraid of getting beaten for saying such things so openly? !
"Let's go to the hotel first." Chu Zihang said, probably because he finally couldn't stand the series of mental blows Mo Qiuran and Fengel had on Yuan Zhisheng. As a person who has long been accustomed to Mo Qiuran, a drama queen. Even if there is an extra Fingel, it will only make a little noise, but for the first time... even Principal Angers was stunned many times, right?
Therefore, Chu Zihang saw that it was quite normal for Yuan Zhisheng to behave like this. Even without being obviously angry or anything else, it already showed that Yuan Zhisheng was very well-educated and had a certain level of self-cultivation.
It's just that Yuan Zhisheng doesn't think so. He feels that he must have been played by the commissioner of the headquarters. This is how Mo Qiuran and Fengel came up with to fight against the branch, with such completely nonsensical words and a psychotic speaking style. Come take control of the situation and catch yourself off guard!
I have to say that their methods did achieve a certain effect, but after realizing it, Yuan Zhisheng snorted in his heart and thought that this was just a child's method. As expected, they were just a group of childish people living in an ivory tower. Even if it was a method, So mean and childish! When encountering real danger, I am afraid that I will instantly lose control and show panic, or even cry outright!
With such a vindictive and malicious idea, Yuan Zhisheng quickly thought of a feasible counterattack method, which could just remind the commissioners of the department and tell them that they were not here to inspect the tourism from their superiors or to seek news from the paparazzi. This is not a class outing at public expense but one that requires risking one's life!
So with this thought, he turned around and signaled to Sakura. Sakura was stunned for a moment but quickly handed him the folder in her arms... When Yuan Zhisheng took it, he could even feel the folder on it. A hint of heat and aroma remains.
But now is not the time to think about such things. Yuan Zhisheng opened the folder and handed it over, saying calmly: "Commissioners please sign. This is your body disposal plan. If any accident occurs during this operation, In the event of your death, your body will be flown back to your designated location for burial...if the body can be found."
Other people would not have said such a long explanation, but now these headquarters commissioners have offended him, and he wants to see the panic on the faces of these headquarters commissioners after hearing these words. Expressions, body disposal, and even the possibility of not finding the body. Such a sinister plan will definitely frighten these people who use such cheap and childish methods, right? After all, this represents the risk of death!
Then he saw Fingel, who was nearest to him and was the first to get the document, saying "Oh" and getting ready to sign.
"Wait! Don't sign it yet!" Mo Qiuran stopped him.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Yuan Zhisheng thought in his mind. Sure enough, it was just the child who made a mistake like this, right?
Then……
"Although I signed it before when I was assigned to the execution department, all the contracts at that time were understandable. Contracts cannot be signed randomly and must be handled with caution!" Mo Qiuran warned, as did Finger. After I finished speaking, I took the contract and immediately frowned, "Who can understand this because it's all in Japanese? Be careful of contract fraud, senior, I didn't expect you to be so careless!"
Yuan Zhisheng, full of expectations: "..."
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