Zheng Nantian looked at himself in the mirror and was a little afraid to recognize him.

Black and blue eyes, bloodshot pupils, blue face, and beard on his chin were ashen because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time. He was ashen and was in a mess.

It turns out that his handsome face, which he was proud of, no longer made him feel proud in his heart, and he said goodbye to himself.

In the countryside of the New Territories, the air is fresh and it is very early.

Only the damn roosters screamed desperately, showing their presence to all the creatures around them.

The mountain spring water in the faucet kept gushing out. Zheng Nantian waited for two seconds before starting to pour water on his face, wanting to become sober.

It's really a mistake, every step is wrong. Now, whether it's my fellow countrymen or the damn Chaoshanzi, they are sending people to slaughter him, and the young master Le has also sent a lot of bad guys to find him.

Fortunately, I bought land and built a house in the New Territories in my early years, and kept a tigress in the countryside with my family, otherwise I would not even have a place to stay now.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

There was a knock on the iron door downstairs. The bodyguard in charge of looking at the wind on the first floor quickly went upstairs, walked to the bathroom, and whispered: "Boss, Mr. Matsumoto is here."

Matsumoto Ichiro finally arrived!

Zheng Nantian's heart was immediately dropped back into his stomach, wiped his face a little randomly, and quickly walked out of the bathroom.

The movement outside the building woke up the woman who was sleeping in the room, walked out of the room in her gauze pajamas, and said in a coquettish voice: "Dear, who came early in the morning?"

Xiaomi, who is by Zheng Nantian now, is a top student at Hong Kong University and a philosophy student. He was soaked in his hand with a sugar-coated cannonball two months ago.

The pocket money of 8,000 yuan a month was paid for the scholarship by the little vixen, and then he pressed the young body under him.

It’s different after studying. You’re not shy at all in bed and are willing to cooperate in all postures.

Zheng Nantian was very satisfied.

If someone outside hadn't arrested him, he would have even considered living such a comfortable life in the New Territories.

"No one, I'm just a business partner, why don't you wear less? Go back quickly, don't be afraid of catching a cold."

Zheng Nantian looked at the woman's chest and reached in and grabbed it, asking the woman to go back, while he hurried downstairs.

The bodyguard also saw the attractive scenery of the woman and swallowed loudly unconsciously, but immediately reacted, lowered his head, and fled in a hurry under the seductive gaze of the woman.

"Hahaha···"

The woman's silver bell-like voice resounded throughout the second floor.

Zheng Nantian didn't know about the little episode upstairs. Even if he knew about it, he would not have the leisure to deal with it.

Compared with a woman, she is nothing.

The iron door that had been locked in the four locks was opened by Zheng Nantian as fast as possible, and Matsumoto Ichiro's young face appeared in front of him.

"Matsumoto, you made me wait so hard!"

Zheng Nantian quickly opened the iron gate and asked Matsumoto Ichiro and his bodyguard to come in quickly. Before getting the accurate news of leaving, he had to be more careful and not be able to find his hiding place.

Ichiro Matsumoto walked into the yard and waited for Zheng Nantian to close the big iron gate again.

"Please do this."

Zheng Nantian didn't say anything, and directly led Matsumoto Ichiro into the house.

On the living room coffee table on the first floor, tea sets were already prepared. The bodyguard was pouring water into the iron kettle, and pine, charcoal also raised flames in the small stove.

Ichiro Matsumoto sat on the sofa, put the briefcase he carried with him aside, took out a cigarette, and made a gesture to hand it to Zheng Nantian: "Mr. Zheng."

"Stop talking nonsense, when will the boat be arranged to take me away?"

Zheng Nantian pushed away Matsumoto Ichiro's hand and let the cigarette fall to the ground. He said coldly: "Now people from both chambers of commerce are looking for me. Young Master Le, this little red man, he didn't want to let me go. He sent out a flower red, saying that anyone who could give him my head would give him 300,000 Hongpiao."

"I'm really blocked by shit, so I want to cooperate with you Japanese."

"The magazine that sent someone to burn Young Master Le before was a foolish move. This time he was even more confused and sank his ship!"

"It makes your sweet words make you dizzy, it's really a frustration!"

Faced with Zheng Nantian's question after questioning, Matsumoto Ichiro did not explain. He first took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and then lit it with a lighter.

"Don't be impatient after a little peace of mind, don't be impatient after a little peace of mind!"

"Mr. Zheng has also seen big scenes, why is he so restless now?"

"What was the demeanor of a general in the past?"

"The boat is already preparing, and the limelight is tight now. No one dares to let strangers get on board. Wait for two days. When the news is getting smaller, I will definitely arrange for Mr. Zheng to reunite with his sister-in-law and another young master."

Speaking of this, Matsumoto Ichiro took out an envelope from his briefcase and put it on the table.

Zheng Nantian took the envelope and found that it was not the boat or air ticket he had been looking forward to for a long time, but a photo.

Photos of my family!

His wife was wearing a kimono and dressed in Japanese, holding her son's hand and standing in front of a big house.

There is also the handwriting of my wife behind the photo, only a short sentence, everything is fine, don't worry.

Zheng Nantian touched the photos and he recognized the house as the one he bought was a house that their family went to Tokyo five years ago, and his wife was inspired by the real estate agency.

It is said that it is to leave a way out for the Zheng family to avoid having nowhere to take shelter when there is a problem with business.

At that time, I said that my wife would say something unpleasant, but I didn't expect it to come in handy in the end.

Each cause and one result is arranged by God.

Thinking of this, Zheng Nantian held the photo in his hand and leaned towards the backrest of the sofa, looking very decadent.

"Zheng Sang, cheer up. You are the leader of our Sakura, who will take over the shipping industry in Xiangjiang. You have promised to help us control the shipping industry before."

"Based on our common goals, the Sakura Association will invest in you, so don't let our good wishes down!"

Matsui Ichiro saw Zheng Nantian throwing a broken can and was ready to cheer him up with words, but it was not good depending on the situation.

Faucet?

The leader in shipping industry!

Zheng Nantian didn't want to.

No matter Uncle Dong or Sheng Chunhe, he would not let him go to the cross-river who was disturbing the situation.

These little Japanese don’t understand what Chinese people think of harmony as the most important thing.

As long as there is a chance of peace, both sides will restrain themselves and will not rush forward with real swords and guns, fighting to the death.

If you want the mantis to stalk the cicada, the oriole is behind you. The two Japanese devils in front of you are still a little tender.

No matter what, the chaos in Xiangjiang is not what he should consider, and finding an opportunity to escape is the key.

This is a non-local place, and you must not stay there!
Chapter completed!