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Sixty-one: Japanese

Lin Zihui has been picked up. He has embarrassed the Lin family. Lin Xiaobei is very angry. Even if Lin Zihui still wants to cause trouble with Fu Yiyi, he has no courage.

Mr. Wang personally came out to greet him. The hall was decorated in an island style, with exquisite tatami mats and several people sitting and drinking tea.

This is more polite than treating the Lin family.

"It's really good tea!" A man with braided hair said in blunt Chinese, "Master Wang is very polite! Hahahahaha!"

Seeing Mrs. Wang coming over, the few of them had no intention of getting up. They just glanced at him lightly, smiled and nodded. Wang Jialong was a little angry, but he still suppressed it.

"If Mr. Songdao likes it, I'll ask Jialong to get some more later." Mrs. Wang said and sat down like them.

"Jialong, you go down."

"Yes, Dad."

"Mr. Wang, can't even your son participate in this? You Chinese people are so weird." Songdao Gangmu sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Haha, Jialong hasn't grown up yet, and there are some things that he can't handle yet." Mrs. Wang poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Matsushima-kun, I also hope that Matsushima-kun can help you a lot in this cooperation. Our Wang family will not treat you badly." Mr. Wang also got down to business, "Matsushima-kun's Swiss bank account will be filled with more money tomorrow."

100 million U.S. dollars, and I hope Matsushima-kun can say a few nice words in front of Taijun and maintain our cooperative relationship, don’t you think so?”

"Mr. Wang, you are really refreshing. This is very similar to our great nation, hahahaha!" Songdao Gangmu's eyes flashed with color, and he said happily, "Come on, come on, in the words of your Chinese country, we use tea

How about a drink instead of wine!"

"Okay." Mrs. Wang had a smile on her face, but there was a lot of hatred in her heart, "Huh, greedy people will sooner or later want you to spit it out!"

The Wang family's industry has been suppressed recently, and the economic blow has caused the Wang family to suffer a lot. If the Wang family wants to maintain its strength, economic support is very important. The destruction of the Overlord Consortium and the recent stock prices of several large industries

The fall was so severe that several capital chains were in danger of breaking, so we had no choice but to take this path.

"Matsushima-kun, I wonder when this batch of goods will arrive?"

"Mr. Wang, don't worry. It's very safe to cooperate with us. The goods are on the way. We have asked a great god to escort him personally. Mr. Wang, you can rest assured. We are going first and hope to come to Tianhai City to see it first.

Look, my brother has always admired your so-called martial arts. Although it is not as good as our karate, it can still be regarded as a martial arts culture after all."

"Mr. Matsushima Shoichi is here too? That's great. There are still masters in Tianhai City, but I don't know how strong Matsushima-kun is." A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of Mrs. Wang. Japanese people are Japanese people, and I don't know where they are.

He felt disgusted by the feeling of superiority, but he would not say it out loud.

"Oh? From what I heard, it seems that my brother is not strong enough. I hope that Mr. Wang can recommend him. My brother can't wait!" Songdao Gangmupi smiled, his expression gloomy.

"Jialong." Mrs. Wang called out, and Wang Jialong also walked in.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Go and call the guards from Xiaozhuang, and practice your skills with Mr. Matsushima Shoichi first." Old Mrs. Wang said, with a hint of conspiracy in his eyebrows.

"Okay." After Wang Jialong said that, he left. This group of Japanese came to the Wang family, and they seemed like their masters. He was angry when he saw it, but Mrs. Wang had many attitudes, and it seemed that he did not dare to have any cooperative relationship with them.

ask.

"Come on, Mr. Wang, let's have tea. This tea is really good." Songdao Gangmu was able to come to cooperate with the Wang family this time. It also cost a lot of money. Taijun agreed, so naturally he will gain something.

Things just went back.

…,

"Bad! Too bad!"

A Japanese man wearing their characteristic clothes and clogs shook his head with disdain, "Is your martial arts so vulnerable? It's too bad!"

Several guards were knocked to the ground, with fire in their eyes. If the head of the family hadn't spoken first and deliberately let them win, they would have beaten this useless guy to the ground. When they saw these Japanese people, they felt jealous.

Angry, Matsushima Shoichi was still shouting at this moment, and he couldn't help but want to rush up and beat him up.

"Mr. Songdao has superb martial arts skills. These guards in my house are useless. I'm really sorry that I can't satisfy Mr. Songdao." Wang Jialong bowed slightly and complimented politely.

"Hmph, isn't there anyone in Tianhai City who can make me take action?" Song Dao Zhengyi was so arrogant that he looked down at Wang Jialong and said rudely.

Wang Jialong stepped forward slightly: "That's right, Mr. Matsushima Shoichi is so powerful, I'm afraid no one can compete with him. However, there seem to be a few. I heard that they are very strong, but..."

"Say, it's just nothing, I want to see more, don't be like these few, they are not worthy of my action at all." Songdao Zhengyi has regarded all the masters in Tianhai City as the level of Wang Family Guards, which is very impressive

Disdain, it is said that the martial arts of China is extremely mysterious and there are many masters. Could it be that in such a big city, no one can take notice of it?

"It's just that they look down on Japanese karate and don't even bother to fight with karate people!"

"idiot!"

Songdao Zhengyi scolded angrily, "Humph, you are so arrogant, I would like to meet you, and ask the head of the Wang family to recommend you, so we can learn from each other!"

"This... is not good, they are not all friendly." Wang Jialong looked troubled and embarrassed.

"Friendly? Humph, are we in the Songdao family afraid of this?" Songdao suddenly became murderous.

"Yes, yes, the reputation of the Songdao family cannot be challenged. I heard that one of the masters, named Fu Yiyi, once claimed that he could defeat Matsushima Watari-kun with one hand. This person should be very strong."

"Baga, he dares to underestimate the great master of our Matsushima family. Take me there, I will kill him!" Matsushima Shoichi became even more angry. He is only the eighth generation descendant, and Matsushima Wataru is the second.

Dai is one of the top masters in the Matsushima family and a great figure among the Yamaguchi-gumi. He is a role model for their younger generation and cannot tolerate insults. The glory of the Yamaguchi-gumi also agrees not to allow insults!

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Mr. Songdao Shoichi is tired from the journey and will inevitably be acclimatized to the climate. It's better to have a good rest before going, otherwise, I'm afraid..." Wang Jialong was secretly happy when he saw that the Songdao Japanese had murderous intentions, but he still wanted to add another one.

Turn on the fire.

"Huh, it's nothing. You don't need to use all your strength to teach a person who doesn't know what the world is like." Songdao Zhengyi was so angry at this moment that he couldn't find the mood to rest. "Chizi, tell my elder brother, I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Hi!" Deficit bowed and responded.

"Let's go, Master Wang, I can't bear it anymore, I want to teach this man a lesson!"

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