Yao Lizhun was shocked. The master had never spoken to him like this before. It seemed that he was talking too much, so he answered: "Yes, master." He turned around and ran towards the iron gate.
Ji Fenglin was really angry. He went to the office for funeral today, but someone beat and injured people and caused such trouble. This was extremely disrespectful to the deceased and an offense to me, Ji Fenglin. He looked at Yao Lizhun's background and entered the iron gate.
, thought to himself, if I hadn't seen you following me for so many years... I sighed in my heart. He turned around and said to Ouyang Hui, "Miss Ouyang, please be patient. The matter will be investigated clearly and Mr. Xiu Shi will be treated justice." He suddenly looked at him.
When Otani Moriji walked towards the iron gate, he called out: "Professor Otani."
Otani Shengji originally wanted to leave unnoticed, but now he stopped when he heard Ji Fenglin calling him.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going down with Mr. Yao because I'm afraid he can't explain clearly."
Ji Fenglin pondered for a moment and said: "I'm sorry, Professor Otani, it was Ji who didn't take good care of him, so Mr. Ling..."
"Oh, Ji Sang, this has nothing to do with you. It's just Quanzi's matter, which disturbed Lao Li's peace. It's me who should say sorry. I'll come as soon as I go. Quanzi, please take care of me." Otani Shengji said calmly.
, and did not stop.
"Then please do it, Professor Otani." Ji Fenglin saw that what he said was clear and logical, so he stopped saying anything and just loved so-and-so.
Otani Shengji entered the iron gate and looked ahead at Yao Lishun who was almost at the end of the corridor. He took off his clogs and took them in his hand. He walked a few steps quickly and entered the bathroom. He immediately walked into a cubicle and pulled the latch. He put it in his briefcase.
He took out a pair of leather shoes, pulled off his kimono, revealing a suit, and took out a soft-brimmed hat and put it on his head. While pushing on his leather shoes, he stuffed the kimono and geta into his bag, and opened the compartment.
I looked outside the door and was about to go out when I saw there was no movement.
There were footsteps outside, and he immediately stepped back and quietly closed the compartment door.
Someone walked into the bathroom and walked directly to the urinal.
Otani Seiji heard a squirting sound followed by the sound of defecation. He held his breath and waited quietly.
After a while, the man shivered a few times, straightened his clothes, and turned around.
Qi Weimin!
He subconsciously glanced at the cubicle, whistled and walked out.
Otani Seiji took out two mustaches from his briefcase, carefully stuck them on his lips, listened to the whistles and footsteps, and walked towards the iron door. Then he opened the door of the cubicle and walked out. He opened the door of the bathroom and turned to the left and right.
He looked to make sure there was no one in the corridor, and then walked out.
Otani Mori went downstairs in two or three steps, and immediately blended into the flow of people at the exit. He took a copy of "Blood and Ink", flipped through it, glanced at both sides with lowered eyebrows, and followed the flow of people out of the newspaper door.
Beside the door, two men in formal wear and hats looked at him attentively.
Otani Seiji immediately looked at one of them and walked by with a smile.
The man in a dress and hat was startled, then smiled.
Two patrolmen, one on each side, blocked Otani Moriji who had descended two steps, "Identification."
Otani Moriji was slightly startled, took out his ID from his arms and handed it to one of the patrol officers.
The patrolman looked at the ID carefully, looked back and forth on Otani Seiji's face, returned the ID to him, and waved.
Otani Seiji took the certificate, quickly walked down the remaining steps, and walked towards a row of rickety rickshaws on the opposite side.
He walked to the front one and said something to the driver. The driver nodded and stretched out his hand to signal him to get on.
Otani Moriji handed two silver coins to the driver and got into the car.
The coachman pulled up the car, turned the front of the car, and walked bumpily against the busy convoy.
When we reached the end of the queue, the car immediately merged into the queue and stopped.
The coachman came over and pulled down the awning.
Otani Seiji quickly got out of the car, got into the car at the end of the group, and said, "Go to Tahoe Building."
"Is it the Tahoe of Cailemen?" the coachman asked.
"Yes, hurry up." Otani Seiji said as he pulled down the awning.
As soon as the coachman saw him, he knew that the owner had something to do today, and if he was well served, the money would definitely be indispensable, so he pulled up the coach, made a sharp turn, got out of the convoy, and headed straight for Tahoe.
When the car arrived in front of the Kelemen Café, Otani Shengji took out three pieces of foreign currency and weighed it in his hand, "Let's collect the car and have some drinks with my brothers. Remember, you didn't work in the newspaper office today."
"Yes, yes, sir." The coachman replied repeatedly, staring at the ocean in the water of Ogu Sheng'er, his eyes turning green.
"Remember, I can find you." Otani Shengji smiled and patted the ocean into the coachman's hand and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, sir, I haven't been to the newspaper office, never." The coachman stuffed Dayang into his pocket, pulled the cart and drove away without looking back.
Otani Seiji stood outside the cafe, looking forward.
After a while, there was a knocking sound on the glass window of the cafe behind me.
Otani Seiji looked back pretending to be casual.
Liu Qinghuai pointed to the side from the window.
Otani Seiji turned around and walked towards the cafe's door inside the building.
As soon as Otani Seiji entered the building, Liu Qinghuai came out of the cafe and walked directly inside.
Otani Seiji followed from a distance.
Liu Qinghuai walked around and around among the shops inside, and Otani Shengji followed closely.
They walked through a narrow corridor filled with clutter and came to an elevator.
The elevator door opened, and the two of them got on the elevator silently and arrived at the fourth floor.
Liu Qinghuai led Otani Shengji to a door and signaled that he could go in. He opened the door next to him, stepped in, and closed the door.
Otani Seiji watched Liu Qinghuai close the door, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door. Three long, two short, three long again, and then took a step back to the side.
After a while, the door opened.
"Brother Peng!"
"Otani-kun!"
Lu Pengzhi closed the door and shook hands with Otani Shengji warmly. He led Otani Shengji into the back room and sat down on the sofa.
Liu Qinghuai came in, placed the brewed tea in front of Otani Shenger, and went out.
Lu Pengzhi sat down opposite Otani Shengji, "Otani-san has been working hard all the way, let's have a sip of tea first."
"You mean you met Otani Shengji in the newspaper office? He is still your teacher?" Lin Xiao asked Qi Weimin with a surprised look on his face.
"Yes, he came here specially from Peking to express his condolences to Li Zhongtian. They were classmates and friends who studied in the United States." Qi Weimin explained.
Lin Xiao patted the table gently, as if muttering to himself, "This Li Zhongtian died at the wrong time." He looked up at Qi Weimin, "He didn't say how long he would stay in Shanghai?"
"I didn't ask about this. I guess I have to wait until after Li Zhongtian's funeral. He actually said that he was going to give lectures at Southwest Normal University in Chengdu." Qi Weimin looked apologetic.
"Ignore him. Go check the exact arrival date of the Yamato Maru from Osaka." Lin Xiao seemed to be thinking about something and ordered.
"yes."
"Do you have any friends coming? There is nothing on your agenda." This was Qi Weimin's talkativeness.
Sure enough, Lin Xiao immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Weimin. Then he smiled again and said calmly: "It's a private matter, you don't need to know."