The person who came here is tall and wearing an old-fashioned suit, which makes his temperament much higher. He has a typical Asian appearance, but his outline is very three-dimensional and sharp. He has a good appearance, and he wears silver glasses on the bridge of his nose. There is a little reflection from a distance, which makes his eyesight unclear.
Seems a little too shrewd.
Song Xiang has seen the photo, and this person is Kashiwahara Yu.
"Mr. Kashiwara."
"Hello, Miss Rong."
Song Xiang nodded slightly, and before Yan Han could speak, she expressed her dissatisfaction.
"These inspections of yours are very rude."
"Feel sorry."
Kashiwahara walked down the stairs, took off his gloves, and took the initiative to reach out to Yan Han, "Mr. Yan, we didn't think carefully. Please bear with me."
Yan Han pursed his thin lips tightly and ignored him.
Song Xiang smiled, stretched out her hand, held Kashiwahara Yu's hand for him, and quickly let go.
The corners of Kashiwahara's mouth twitched slightly, and he pushed up his glasses, "You two, we have prepared Chinese breakfast, please give me a compliment."
Song Xiang held Yan Han's hand and pulled him to move.
Kashiwahara's eyes swept across their clasped hands, his eyes thoughtful.
The group of people walked through the long corridor and arrived at the small garden inside. There were tall plants all around, creating an open-air environment. In the middle, there was a square table with various snacks.
Kashiwahara invited them to sit down and talk about food first instead of talking about business.
Yan Han and Song Xiang cooperated tacitly, one with a cold face and the other with a warm expression. They barely moved their chopsticks and were deliberately on guard.
"It seems that someone has already proposed reasonable conditions."
Once the tea had cooled down, Yan Han interrupted Kashiwahara's eloquent speech.
Kashiwahara smiled and shook his head, "It became three-quarters."
Yan Han frowned.
Song Xiang thought about it and guessed, "Do you plan to divide the patent right into four?"
"It would not be a good thing if such a medicine had a monopoly." Kashiwahara Yu said with a smile.
That's what I said, but I didn't give any advance notice, and my attitude was too arrogant.
Yan Han put down the tea in his hand. There was a bit of movement, and the lid of the cup turned twice and finally slid to the edge of the table.
With a loud shout, it fell to pieces.
He pulled Song Xiang to his feet without hesitation.
Across from him, Kashiwahara Yusuke was surprised.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly stood up and stopped him, "Mr. Yan!"
"Get out of the way."
Kashiwahara raised his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, if I wasn't polite enough..."
"What if? It's so obviously rude, do you still need us to name names?" Song Xiang snorted and said, "The Kashiwahara family is extremely wealthy, but there are so many countries on the earth, where does Abad rank?"
Kashiwahara Yu's expression changed.
The atmosphere is a bit tense.
He paused, walked up to Yan Han, and suddenly bowed straight at ninety degrees.
"I'm sorry, please forgive me."
This kind of ninety-degree bow is a specialty of the island country, and Song Xiang hated it the most.
Yan Han also frowned and pursed his lips in disgust.
Kashiwahara Yu maintained his posture for a long time before standing up and making an inviting gesture towards Yan Han.
"Please."
Yan Han still had a cold face, but Song Xiang came out to mediate and pulled him back to sit down.
After sitting down again, Kashiwara Yu personally poured tea for Yan Han.
As soon as he put down the teapot, someone approached from behind and whispered a few words in his ear.
As soon as he stepped back, he looked at Song Xiang.
"Miss Rong, it seems you have suffered from malaria?"
Song Xiang was startled, remembering the inspection just now, and showed an unhappy look.
Kashiwahara raised his hand and said with a smile: "Miss Rong, don't mind, it's just that one of the key treatment targets of this drug is malaria, so there is a targeted test."