Mao Xuanyi was carrying a square wooden gift box tied with a silk belt in his hand, and brought a servant to the entrance of the Pukou Hotel.
"Zhu Chenjie, Jiujiu Trading, come to congratulate Mr. Cheng on behalf of Mr. Cheng." Mao Xuanyi put the gift on the ledger and said with his hands clasped his fists.
"Tajun of the Seijiu, a person from Jiujiu's trade, and a person from Fang Cheng Qianfan, the central police officer of the French Concession." The translator whispered to the Japanese officer of the Seijiu Koichiro beside him.
"Yaxi." The Duke Ichiro of the Xiadi nodded slightly. As military figures, they had no direct contact with the "Xiao Cheng" in the French Concession. However, they knew that this person was close to the empire and was said to have a close relationship with some people in the military police headquarters.
"Please inside." The translator said with a smile on his face. He knew better than the Japanese officers such as the Japanese officers of the French Concession "Xiao Cheng".
Mao Xuanyi also smiled, took off his top hat to greet the Japanese officer, and then put on the top hat and entered the hotel.
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"Brother Zhu." Zhou Baorong came to Zhu Qitong who was talking to others and handed him a cigarette to Zhu Qitong, "You have been making a fortune recently."
"It's just a small fight and a little bit of money." Zhu Qitong took the cigarette and said nodded to the man who had just come in, "That's what makes a lot of money."
"Who?" Zhou Baorong didn't pay attention to the door just now. Seeing that the person coming was quite polite, he couldn't help asking.
"I didn't hear that person telling him that family, Jiujiu Trading," said Zhu Qitong.
He snorted coldly, "Compared with us, Mr. Xiao Cheng's Jiujiu Trading is a daily profit of gold."
As he said that, he lowered his voice, "I heard that this President Xiao Cheng is deeply trusted by Secretary-General Chu Mingyu?"
"Brother Zhu is well-informed." Zhou Baorong glanced at Zhu Qitong, "The Cheng family and the Chu family are said to be the best of the Tong family, and Cheng Qianfan called Secretary-General Chu uncle."
"Tsk." Zhu Qitong said, "I have a good relationship with the Japanese and have also been online on Mr. Wang's side. This person will be incredible in the future."
"Mr. Wang, Secretary-General Chu is too far away, we can't reach it." Zhou Baorong blew up the ashes and said lightly, "Besides, whose world is it now? The world of the Japanese."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Before the Japanese came, they were just small people and started their careers by working for the Japanese. Naturally, they had to hug the Japanese's thighs tightly.
If it were normal for Japanese generals like Kiyichiro Toda, they could not find the temple gate with pig heads. This time, I heard that General Toda celebrated a birthday party and held a big banquet to welcome guests from all walks of life. Naturally, the two of them had to seize this opportunity and come to show their goodwill early.
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"Team leader." A team member of the Special Information Department who had sneaked into the hotel to work as a temporary worker came to Mao Xuanyi.
"How is the situation?" Mao Xuanyi asked.
"The Japanese sent people to stare in the kitchen early." The team member said, "It's difficult to poison."
Sheng Shuyu, Song Fuguo and the Taoist priest from the Special Affairs Department, studied the action plan together. It is best to find opportunities to poison the food, which is the most convenient way.
However, it seems that this strategy doesn't work now.
"I originally wanted to leave them a complete body without blood." Mao Xuanyi sneered, "Since that's the case, let's follow the second plan."
"clear."
Mao Xuanyi sorted out his clothes and walked among the many traitors with a smile.
When they learned that he was on behalf of Jiujiu Trading to celebrate his birthday, everyone treated him enthusiastically. Some people wanted to make friends with the famous Mr. Cheng. Even some people with self-contained identities were unwilling to condescend to talk and laugh with Cheng Qianfan's representatives, but they would not be too arrogant to avoid offending. After all, Mr. Cheng's vengeful nature is more or less familiar with it.
"Everyone, everyone, the birthday party is about to begin. Please come to the table as soon as possible." The translator stood in front of the stage, laughing and shouted loudly.
Behind him were several Japanese officers, looking at everyone with a arrogant smile.
These traitors and spies who are usually domineering to the people are honestly attending the table, looking at the stage with anticipation and respectful expressions.
"Next, we have invited today's birthday star, General Kiyichiro Toda, the great Japanese locust army, to the stage." The translator said loudly, "Everyone applauds."
The crowd immediately applauded and welcomed each other. The old man in the long robe and jacket bowed hurriedly and shouted, "Welcome to the Lord."
Mao Xuanyi applauded and saw all this in his eyes, snorting coldly in his heart.
It's really a group of demons dancing around and a group of ugly people gather together.
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Kiichiro Toda, wearing a Japanese general's dress and wearing a medal on his chest, appeared on the stage with warm applause.
Seeing the fat Japanese general appear on stage, the applause at the scene became even more intense.
Kiichiro Toda stood on the stage, looking at the many "guests" with a smile.
He nodded with satisfaction, and then he talked a lot.
"Your Excellency General," said the translator quickly. "He thanked all the guests very much for coming. This was his birthday and a personal matter. You have always been poor. According to Your Excellency General, a bowl of birthday noodles is enough to make him happy and satisfied. He did not intend to mobilize all his troops."
"But, all the kindness, this is the best proof of the kindness of Japan and China. You can't help but refuse your kindness, so you have to go against your principles and enjoy yourself with your friends on this special day."
"Your Excellency General is so miserable." A traitor shouted loudly, "At this grand event, the glory of the Great Japanese Empire is shining. We want to thank you for giving us a chance and let us thank you for the blessings that the Great Japanese Empire brought to China and Shanghai."
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The translator quickly translated the person's words to Kiichiro Toda.
"Yaxi." Kiyichiro Toda laughed and said something again.
"Your Excellency General has deeply felt your kindness." The translator said, "Your Excellency General is very happy. He praised you as the most sincere friends of the Great Japanese Empire. He believes that with all such friends, Japan-China friendship is worth more expectations."
The translator looked at the person who spoke just now, "Your Excellency General praised this friend as a model of a sincere friend of the Great Japanese Empire."
"Taijun praised me. Zhou Baorong, the leader of the Shanghai Youth League, I just said some heartfelt words." Zhou Baorong was overjoyed, bowed quickly, and said loudly.
A burst of warm applause rang out.
Some people looked at Zhou Baorong with envious eyes, feeling very upset, and did not speak out immediately, allowing this guy to take the lead.
"Thank you, General."
"It's really hard for the Great Japanese Locust Army to come from thousands of miles to save the suffering Chinese."
Soon, the traitors who were afraid of falling behind the crowd quickly spoke, expressing their loyalty and filial piety to Kiyichiro Toda and to the Japanese.
The translator quickly translated.
Kiichiro Toda looked at these scenes and laughed happily.
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