Zhu Tong had already guessed what Matsui Heizhi was going to ask, and he had already changed his mind for more than a dozen thoughts.

Now Matsui Heishi is confused and restless. If you do business, it is a great time to start.

He even took out the lighter and played with it in his hand, using a little hallucinogen and a hint in his heart, perhaps he could hold Matsui Hei in his hand.

But, there is also Smith. Matsui Heishi's biggest opponent is not himself, but Smith. Has the negotiation between them been completed? A confusing Matsui Heishi is not Smith's opponent at all.

Besides, Zhu Tong still has a hurdle in his heart. After thinking about it, he sighed and said calmly: "There is an old Chinese saying that if you believe, you will not believe. Pingzhijun, for me, God exists. It is unexplainable in the world.

There are too many things, and it is one-sided to deny or blindly follow them."

"Really." Matsui Heishi's expression turned into fanaticism, and he held Zhu Tong's hand and asked, "What do you think God is? Did Grandpa really go to Amaterasu's side?"

"Haizhijun, I think there is a god in the world, but I don't think God is a high-ranking existence." Zhu Tong pulled out his hand; "I'm sorry, I don't think there is a god like Amaterasu in the world, I don't believe this

There is God in the world, and I don’t believe that there is Jade Emperor or Buddha in this world. However, I know that there is indeed God in this world. They have no good or evil, no right or wrong, but their own needs and ways of survival; to a large extent, they are with us.

Naturally, it is also under the squeezing and interference brought by human development. Ping Zhijun, can you understand what I am talking about?"

"Are you saying 'them'?" Matsui Heishi became calm and hesitated.

"It's them, Matsui-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-Shi-

”

“Where has it gone?”

"I don't know, maybe it will disappear soon, maybe I'll find a place that suits me."

"You just said 'This world'?"

"Yes, this world. The universe is vast and there are too many unknowns."

“Is there another world?”

"It should be, at least, I knew there was one person who went there and never came back."

Matsui Heishi was wise. He stopped asking anything and quietly digested and thought; but he kept picking up the cup and drinking water.

Zhu Tong saw that he was suppressing himself, so he said, "Hi Zhijun, why not find a place to drink? This is Japan, and you should treat him."

So the two walked out of the hotel to find a place to drink.

Matsui Heishi is not very familiar with Hiroshima. This time he came to see Zhu Tong alone, without any subordinates' care. The two of them walked around the noisy city for a long time before entering a quiet typical Japanese style by the river.

Tavern.

Walking into the lattice door, the not-too-young boss behind the counter greeted him quickly in a hoarse voice.

Zhu Tong couldn't understand Japanese, and Matsui Hei was not used to entering and leaving such a simple place, so the boss's style of showing off became self-infant. What the two guests needed were the various fine wines placed behind her.

It was already past ten o'clock, and there were not many guests in the tavern; they found a place to sit down on the street, and they just wanted to serve a few side dishes, but they were very generous when they wanted to drink. Matsui Hei Shi said a few signs in a row, and the boss's wife showed it

A look of surprise. In the end, it was just casual; anyway, the sake level was not high.

After drinking three pots of wine, Matsui Hei started talking again, obviously a little drunk; it was not drunk but intoxicated.

"Before leaving, grandpa said to me: 'Pingzhi, you have the right to choose the path you think is right. I am old and all I can do for you is this. Sir, I regret it now. Grandpa was forced to death by me.

yes. If I didn’t insist on leaving the family just because I insisted on leaving the family, my grandfather would….”

He leaned on the table and sobbed. Zhu Tong was not good at saying anything. His current task was to play an understanding audience.

After Matsui Heishi Hei finished venting, Zhu Tongcai said: "The old man's words are a condensed life experience. They may not be able to make any good suggestions. At their age, the concept of right and wrong is already very vague. However, they

At least it will help us avoid detours.”

"It makes sense." Matsui Hei Shida looked at the wine pot in his hand; "In the opinion of the gentleman, is I taking a detour this time I left the family? Grandpa doesn't seem to agree too much. I now have 200 million US dollars in cash, Fukui

Shipbuilding Institute, why is grandpa still worried?"

"I don't know. I don't know Japan or the situation inside the Ichi family, so I can't make any suggestions. However, I think that if the Ichi family can last for so long, there must be something inside him. A tree with deep roots and lush leaves.

The big tree, only roots deep enough, is not enough to resist the invasion of the outside world; it must have something special... I can't say it, it's just a vague feeling. Ping Zhijun saw a god in Shanghai last year

The tree, that's it."

"Sir, I leave the family and leave the root?"

"Not all." Zhu Tong cheered up. Maybe now is an opportunity; although it can't change anything with just a few words, it would be too honest if he didn't have a chance.

"A friend in Shanghai said to me not long ago: Westerners need more face than we Asians. If they make you feel very face-saving, the trap is at your feet."

"It makes sense." Matsui Heizhi thought for a while and said lightly.

The positions are different, the topic involves sensitivity, and suddenly there is nothing to say between the two; drinking in the opposite direction may occasionally exchange an awkward smile.

"Can you say more about 'This world'?" Zhu Tong didn't want to say the topic of interest to Hirashi Matsui, but there was a lack of topics between the two, so he had to choose what he could say and talk about Taoist Zhu to Matsui.

Ping Zhi said something.

On January 18, Zhu Tong and his party arrived in South Korea.

Shipbuilding is one of South Korea's five major export pillar industries. Today, the number of orders in South Korea's shipbuilding industry has surpassed that of Japan in the past and ranked first in the world for many years. As China's shipbuilding industry has accelerated its development in the past year, it has formed a certain number of shipbuilding industry in South Korea.

Threat; under the leadership of the government, South Korea's shipbuilding industry has begun industrial integration ahead of schedule.

The three shipyards that shook their olive branches to Zhu Tong this time are shipyards that were not included in the integration list.

Unlike the Japanese, all three companies refused Zhu Tong and his party to visit the shipyard on-site inspection, and the meeting location was arranged to the capital Seoul.

Qian Ding has not made any statement so far. He is the most responsible and serious person. He will try to communicate with the other party as much as possible whenever he goes to the place. Zhu Tong never gets a definite answer every time he asks him for his opinion.

Jiang Yichen's incident touched him a lot.

Zhu Tong thought, maybe he should communicate with the old man in advance? This is impossible, and there is never a balance between the pros and cons.

Cheng Zhenjiang has always been resentful of not being able to enter Tianye Ranch. He has always been very interested in the horses of Tianye Ranch. After inspections, he only had a good impression of Fukui shipbuilding. He said that the rest of the itinerary was a "trash-collection journey", so he let

Xiao Xiao laughed so much.

Zhu Tong could feel the subtle changes between the two. In the past, Xiao Xiao carefully showed off her charm in front of Huanghai and Cheng Zhenjiang; now, perhaps because of Zhu Tong's deliberate cultivation and past experience, Xiao Xiao showed her sense of decent and confident. Cheng Zhenjiang was preparing

Two days ago, I hit a soft nail in front of Xiaoxiao, and then I became more and more careful. If Xiaoxiao didn't take the initiative to joke with her, Cheng Zhenjiang wouldn't even dare to say something to her.

After staying there, Xiao Xiao first contacted Hanhai Shipping Company, which was the earliest contact with Fuhua Preparatory Office and the largest Korean shipyard. The South Korean side was surprised by Zhu Tong's itinerary and confirmed that he would meet within an hour.

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In order to show sincerity, Zhu Tong rented a small conference room on this floor of the hotel. But they waited in the conference room for two full hours. The representative of the Hanhai Ship, two brightly dressed middle-aged people, pushed open the door.

They apologized repeatedly, said reasons such as traffic jams on the road, and warmly invited Zhu Tong and the other four to attend a banquet specially held for them.

The lights outside were dim, and it was time to eat; Zhu Tong refused and took Xiao Xiao and Qian Ding out of the hotel with them. Cheng Zhenjiang wanted to stay and maintain contact with Shanghai.

Han Hai ship sent two Mercedes-Benz RVs. After driving out of the hotel, Xiao Xiao smiled. There was no sign of congestion on the road. Compared with Shanghai, it was considered a pediatric department. Zhang Xuedan and Xiang Mo called each other an hour ago to say that Han

Shipbuilding had asked to confirm the identity of Li Xiang, director of Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office, and his itinerary.

The banquet is located in a private club on the outskirts of Seoul. Generally speaking, the habits of rich and qualified people in Asia are similar, and the layout and decoration of this club is similar to that of similar places Zhu Tong has seen.

Most of these banquets will not be eaten directly at the dining table, and the guests should be given time to get familiar with the host and adapt to the environment.

Li Zhengxun, who came forward to receive the company, was a vice chairman, a very proud fat man. He took three assistants to wait in a reception room, and looked a little arrogant when exchanging business cards with Zhu Tong. What he said was

Zhu Tong couldn't understand Korean, but the beautiful female secretary around him translated it in English.

Zhu Tong felt a little unhappy, and the other party should have known that he was from Shanghai and was Chinese.

Both sides sat down well, Zhu Tong smiled and praised Li Zhengxun in English, turned around and said to Qian Ding in Chinese: "Old Qian, they obviously have no sincerity to have in-depth contact with us."

"Director Li?" Qian Dinggang was looking through the propaganda information about the Han Hai ship sent by the other party's secretary, and asked in confusion.

"They should prepare Chinese translation. If the Hanhai Ship can't even do this, I doubt their strength and sincerity." The little liar pushed his glasses and continued to say to Qian Ding in Chinese. His face was sincere.

Smiling, looking at Lee Jung-hoon who was talking.

Ha! It turns out that this person can understand Chinese! Li Zhengxun suddenly stopped Korean and said in Chinese awkwardly: "I'm sorry, we're rude."

Zhu Tong was even more embarrassed and rubbed his hands and said, "This... Chairman Li is so touching. Since... hehe, I was rude. Please forgive me, you are older than me..."

Li Zhengxun told Zhu Tong that his chairman was very comfortable and waved his hand generously: "We are not considering it carefully. Director Li is young and promising, and it is understandable to be more reckless."

It's really a shame! It's strange to be young and promiscuous. The little scammer has always been quite ambitious. He has not yet entered the stage of serious business negotiations and has just had preliminary contact. He will never give up this face.

"Chairman Li's surname is Li, just right, and my surname is Li. If I were in China, I might think we were a family five hundred years ago."

"My Lee is different from the Lee in China." Lee Jung-hoon said seriously; "Our Korean Li surname is a nobleman. Remember, people should learn to be modest."
Chapter completed!