"Don't tell me you didn't succeed!"
Seeing a few dejected and embarrassed subordinates standing in front of him, Oshima Kumaji took a breath of air. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, so he paced around the office irritably.
"Mr. Oshima, as you expected, we failed this time and lost two thousand oceans!"
The leading man in black, no, this time he was dressed as a Fuso man. Although his face was a little pale, he had a pair of eagle eyes, and his hair was even more meticulously combed.
"Baga, if you embarrass me and lose money at the expense of soldiers, you are all just a loser! There is a saying in China that 'raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while. I have raised you, but you can use it!'" Oshima Xionger Roaring angrily, with anger filling his heart, his hand with bulging veins grabbed a cup on the boss's table and slammed it down.
Then he popped an Asahi cigarette out of the box on the table, put it on his mouth, lit it with a match several times without lighting it, and gasped for air, which showed that he was really angry. At this time , a subordinate sitting next to him quickly helped light it with a match.
"Mr. Oshima, I'm very sorry. It's not that my subordinates didn't do things well. It's because I met a strong opponent this time. Strictly speaking, he is a strong martial arts master."
"A strong opponent? A strong martial arts master? Is there such a person in China? You fart!" Oshima Xiongji said with a livid face and took a long puff of cigarette.
After thinking about it, Oshima Xiong Er said, "That person's name is Zhu Yu, right?" He raised his hand and threw away the cigarette he had only taken two puffs of.
"Yes, yes, Oshima-kun, that guy's name is Zhu Yu." The leading man in black, no, he should be called the Eagle Eyed Man now said quickly.
After Oshima Xiongji threw away his cigarette butt, his mood gradually relaxed. He has always relied on the power of the Fuso Military State. He has always said that in the Chinese business world, he can manipulate whoever he likes. No one dares to stop him from causing trouble and destruction. No one dares to do so. Obstructing him would benefit himself at the expense of others.
Unexpectedly, a mere student would ruin his good deeds. Isn't this a slap in Oshima Kumaji's face? If Oshima Kumaji could bear this tone, he would no longer be the second richest man in Fuso and the richest foreigner in China.
The words are divided into two parts, one for each. After finishing talking about Oshima Xiong Er, let’s talk about Bu Zixuan again.
Early that morning, Bu Zixuan came to the factory in her Ford Model T car. She went to the warehouse first.
As soon as they got off the car, Bu Zixuan, who had a smile on her face, chatted with Zhu Houzhao and asked about his welfare.
When Zhu Houzhao almost reported the thrilling scene of how to stop the Fusang people from doing damage in Ye Wan, Bu Zixuan couldn't help but put away her smile, and then felt ashamed, thinking: Fortunately, Ye Wan had such an awesome Zhu Yu to help him. Otherwise, we don’t know how much trouble it will cause. It’s a light thing if all the raw materials are destroyed, but it’s certain that the factory collapses. In front of the powerful Fuso people who often engage in conspiracy and tricks, Chinese private enterprises want to be alone. , simply delusional.
After understanding the situation, Bu Zixuan asked with concern: "Did you lose the lottery?"
"How could I get hurt?" Zhu Houzhao said, his chest thumping loudly, "Isn't it just beating people? I, Zhu, don't know anything else, but fighting with people, that's not mentioned, it's leverage."
"What happened to those Fusang people?" Bu Zixuan was concerned about another question.
"What else can I do? I'll just run away as you said!" Zhu Houzhao said angrily.
"No one was killed or taken to the police station, right?" Bu Zixuan asked again.
"without"
"That's good." Bu Zixuan breathed a long sigh of relief.
Zhu Houzhao was a little puzzled, "Sister Bu, look at how careful you are. It's them Fusang people who came to cause trouble. The evidence is conclusive. Besides, they had beaten our people to death before. They should be beaten to death or sent to the police station." Yes, why should you be afraid?"
"Am I afraid?" Bu Zixuan sneered.
Then he said earnestly: "Teacher Xiao Zhu, you don't know something about this. Fusang's ambition to conquer China will not die. Behind the big island is Fusang's military power. They are eager to use the excuse that some Fusang people were killed to start a war of aggression against China." !Besides, if you think about it with your toes, you will know what the consequences will be if you send them to the police station. It is no secret that the police look down on foreigners. The best result is to make a big problem trivial. If it is not done well, it will bite you back. You take a bite. "
''Then we Chinese can only be bullied by others, or at most we can get rid of them?" Zhu Houzhao said with red eyes.
''That's not the case either. "Bu Zixuan laughed.
Bu Zixuan, a master of martial arts, has seen many people. Many people have nothing to do with themselves and care about others. They pursue the principle of sweeping the snow in front of their own door and not caring about the frost on other people's tiles. Like Zhu Yu, he is so kind
It is really rare to see a martial arts master who takes it as his own duty to support the world, which seems to be a trait he was born with.
Although Zhu Yu has a strong personality, Bu Zixuan likes him.
So he said: "Look at the temperament of you martial arts practitioners. You don't have to rush. You have to take your time, recharge your batteries, hide your strength and bide your time. Do you understand? I firmly believe that we in China will eventually have enough strength to fight for the victory." The day they recovered their blood debt and stood at the top of the world's nations, letting those foreigners look up to us. "
Sure enough, he was knowledgeable. Bu Zixuan's words made Zhu Houzhao enlightened and benefited a lot.
Suddenly he remembered that he had classes in the morning, so he stood up and said goodbye to Bu Zixuan.
At this time, Bu Zixuan seemed to have remembered something, and took a key to Zhu Houzhao, "Look at you, you are a master of martial arts! When you come to my place to see the show, you have to walk every time, how inconvenient! Let's do this , this Chevrolet is parked in front of the factory, just take it and use it! It will be very convenient for you to come to my place or go out to do business in the future."
Zhu Houzhao never expected that the reward for one visit would be a small car. Rich people are still very generous!
However, he still had some self-awareness. He shook his head like a rattle and blushed like a monkey's butt. He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, no, Sister Bu, no reward for no merit, I can't take over this car." !”
''What's the point of not getting rewarded for no merit? Teacher Xiao Zhu, you can't say enough. You can help me a lot, such as Niuniu's tutoring and helping me watch the show!"
Zhu Houzhao saw that he had nothing to push forward, so he had to tell the truth, "But, but, Sister Bu, to tell you the truth, I can't drive yet!"
''What? You can't drive?" Bu Zixuan was also shocked. A great martial arts master actually said he couldn't drive. Who would believe it?
But she soon came back to her senses, "Oh, that's it. Well, I'll keep this car for you first. When you get your driver's license, you can come and pick up the car at any time. Now I'll let me Let the driver, Lao Li, give you a ride!"
After Bu Zixuan finished speaking, she motioned to the driver to drive over the Ford Model T car.
Bu Zixuan watched Zhu Houzhao get into the car and then waved goodbye.
Later, Zhu Houzhao took Bu Zixuan's special car and left the factory.
''You brat, you are so proud. Someone is giving you foreign notes and a small car!"
Zhu Houzhao was sitting in the back seat of the car, because he was very uncomfortable having to wear a seat belt when sitting in the passenger seat. After driving for a while, the car bumped on the bumpy gravel road. Because he had no sleep last night, Zhu Houzhao When Hou Zhao was drowsy, the driver, Lao Li, coldly threw these words over to her.
''Who are you?" Zhu Houzhao suddenly became alert.
''Don't worry about who I am, as long as you know that today next year is your death anniversary. "The driver, Lao Li, said coldly again.
