Divine Perception
Chapter 58
"How?" seeing ye Han''s frown, Zhou Yuner took his hand and asked.
Ye Han said; "Nothing, just a few Japanese. They should come to travel."
Hearing Ye Han''s words, Zhou Yuner glanced sideways, and then she turned and frowned; "They are afraid that it is not as simple as traveling. One of them is Takeo Fujiwara, the executive president of Fujiwara group in China. Fujiwara group is also involved in the jewelry industry, and its strength is very strong. Takeo Fujiwara should come here for the gambling stone Festival."
Wen Yan, ye Han said; "Even Japanese consortia have participated in it. It seems that this gambling stone festival will become very wonderful."
Zhou Yuner rubbed his forehead and said; "It will be really wonderful. Our domestic Ning''s jewelry, Liu''s jewelry and other large and small jewelers, together with Fujiwara group in Japan, and Guo''s jewelry in Xiangjiang, I''m afraid they will send someone to participate in this gambling Festival. These family groups are giants in the jewelry industry. It''s not easy for us to strive for the best interests."
Ye Han patted the back of Zhou Yuner''s hand and said; "Don''t worry, I''m here."
"You''re really confident in yourself!" Zhou Yuner smiled bitterly. It''s hard to deal with people who come to the gambling Festival. Her jewelry business has just started, and her reputation and heritage are too weak. If it weren''t for the relationship of Zhou Mingshan, her jewelry business would have been eaten by large domestic jewelers. How can she compete with these giants with such strength?
Seeing that Zhou Yuner doesn''t have much confidence in himself, ye Han doesn''t mind. He will surprise people in the end with Yin-Yang magic eyes, ye Han said; "By the way, Grandpa Zhou is a big man in the gambling world. Why doesn''t your Zhou family''s jewelry store have a good reputation in China?"
In Ye Han''s opinion, Zhou Mingshan, the king of gambling in the south, can definitely squeeze into the domestic first-class jewelry industry. However, it is obvious that Zhou Yuner''s jewelry business is only a little famous in Shanhai city.
Hearing Ye Han''s words, Zhou Yuner smiled bitterly; "In fact, you don''t know. Although my grandfather has the identity of the gambling king in the south, he doesn''t care about the jewelry business. His mind is focused on carving and wants to carve the best works in the world. My father''s generation is not keen on this industry, so our Zhou family''s jewelry business was established in my generation. In fact Strength and fame can''t compare with domestic jewelry stores. "
"I see." Ye Han nodded secretly, and then asked again; "By the way, is Ning''s jewelry very strong in China? Listening to the tone of Ning Feng, it seems that Ning''s jewelry occupies a certain position in China."
Zhou Yuner nodded and responded; "Ning''s jewelry was established by the northern gambling king. After three generations of operation of Ning family, it has become one of the giants of domestic jewelry industry. Their strength can not be ignored, and their sales are all over the country. As for Liu''s jewelry, their existence is longer and deeper than Ning''s jewelry. However, it is worth mentioning that the poor operation in recent years has led to the decline of Liu''s jewelry in recent years It''s going downhill, and there''s a crisis in the capital chain. Its strength is much worse than before. "
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While they were talking, a large table of barbecue had been served. Looking at the roasted golden chicken legs, ye Han, who was not full, immediately increased his appetite and began to eliminate the food on the table. Although Zhou Yuner was also eating, her eating was much better than ye Han''s wolfing down.
Girls like quiet and elegant, but ye Han won''t care if he is hungry. In his opinion, filling his stomach is the most important.
"Bah! Eight GA, what kind of food is it? Can you eat it?" Fujiwara, you have always praised the quid barbecue as a * *, but in my opinion it is pig food, only pigs will eat such food.
Suddenly, when ye Han was eating a chicken leg with relish, a voice that made him particularly egg painful rang at the table next to him, and the pig would eat this food? Fuck! Damn it, I eat this chicken leg now. What am I? Hearing this, ye Han suddenly had no appetite.
"Hehe, Mr. underground, you are not used to Chinese food. If you don''t like it, we''ll change one. It''s said that there is a roasted whole sheep here. It tastes good." Fujiwara said with a smile.
"* *, I will not taste the food of the people of Chinas, they are all junk food eaten by a group of backward people. Only the food of our great empire is the most delicious dish in the world.
"What you said is, but you can''t get used to Chinese food. Are you interested in Chinese women?"
When Takeo Fujiwara said this, Saburo Inoue''s eyes lit up; "Or Fujiwara, understand me, I heard my grandfather say that he had stepped on this land and comforted many women, he said that the women were very * * * *," and so on, "Fujiwara must be more sought after......"
"I''ll fuck you, little Japan of dog day. If you don''t eat, you''ll pay for me and go away. I''m saying one more thing. I''ll kill you." before Sanlang Inoue finished, the strong young man behind Ye Han threw his chewed chicken bones and hit Sanlang Inoue''s face.
"Eight GA, the * * pig, you drop is to seek death."
Saburo Inoue was hit by a chicken leg thrown by a strong young man. He immediately got angry and looked ferocious.
"Fuck you, little Japan, dare to force." as soon as the young man patted the table, he stood up and threw all the food left on his table at Mitsuhiro Inoue. They were so scared that Mitsuhiro Inoue and Takeo Fujiwara fled in a hurry, for fear that the greasy food would fall on him.
However, Saburo Inoue and Takeo Fujiwara were scared away. There was a cold-blooded Japanese who didn''t go. He held the table in one hand and threw it out, blocking the food thrown by the hardcover youth.
"Eight * *, the evil China, little Tian Jun, give me a lesson from him."
Hearing what Saburo Inoue said, the cold man who called Mr. ODA ran towards the strong young man in an instant, and took out a samurai sword from his waist. Seeing this, the strong young man didn''t know where he took out a Tang Dao and immediately fought with Mr. ODA. The two weapons collided with each other. The people watching were dazzled. The barbecue aunt saw that the two people were fighting, but she couldn''t stop, He scolded the little Japanese.
Ye Han glanced at them and smiled at Zhou Yuner; "Are you full? I have to move my hands and feet. My hands are too itchy recently. I can''t help but want to smoke."
As soon as Zhou Yuner heard this, he nodded and said nothing more. Just now, Sanlang Inoue insulted the Chinese people in his words and complacently mentioned the past that made the Chinese people overwhelmed with grief. As long as it was a Chinese, he wanted to teach him a lesson.
Ye Han stood up and walked towards Mitsuhiro Inoue, who was not far away. Mitsuhiro Inoue saw Ye Han coming with an unhappy face and immediately stepped back two steps; "What do you want to do, Chinas?" * *
"Fuck you!"
In response to him were two big mouths, which slapped Ye Han with great strength. He couldn''t find the seven meat and eight vegetables that Sanlang under the well was directly pumped. Finally, ye Han kicked him out and lay on the ground crying.
"A group of despicable people are still dishonest in our territory. Don''t you owe smoke?" Ye Han pinched his wrist. Fujiwara said gloomily when he saw that Saburo Inoue was beaten; "Sir, you are hurting your international friends. I want to complain to your government. We need to apologize."
Hearing this, ye Han kicked out directly; "You''re not a good thing. Get out of here!"
Fujiwara Wufu was kicked by Ye Han on Saburo Inoue. Both of them made painful wails. Ye Han looked indifferent. As long as he was a bloody Chinese, he would not be able to control his hands and feet. Ye Han was like this. He was a standard angry youth, For that period of history, it is a disgrace in the hearts of every Chinese.
However, just after ye Han taught Takeo Fujiwara and Saburo Inoue, a dazzling knife light cleaved from behind him. If this knife is implemented, ye Han will definitely die or not live.