Chapter 292

The Japanese probably had pictures of all the government officials there. Zhu Yuyan realized that they weren’t hitching a ride with anyone, and they came over after seeing Mr. Su.

“Su-san.” The representative of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce looked like a Japanese man who looked very much like a Chinese. He wasn’t very old, in his thirties, and he wasn’t very tall, about one meter seven or so, one head lower than Mr. Su, and about the same size as the other men in this meeting place.

Mr. Su was the tallest in the echelon.

He looks okay, not ugly, but also not handsome amazing, but the temperament is outstanding, refined, voice is also very good.

He introduced himself: “My last name is Suzuki, Suzuki Saburo. My Chinese name is Shiraishi Lei, which my Chinese teacher picked up for me.”

He said this sentence in Chinese.

His Chinese was quite authentic, and he didn’t sound Japanese at all, not a trace of Japanese accent.

After he introduces himself, he bows halfway and hands over a business card, which simply states that he is the president of the Suzuki Chamber of Commerce.

Suzuki Saburo: “Suzan, if you have anything to do, you can find me. I came to China to make Chinese friends, no matter what it is, I am willing to help Suzan.”

After saying that, he bowed again.

He kept on speaking Chinese until another Japanese man approached him, and the Japanese man said, “Suzuki-san, it’s time for us to go and take our seats.”

Only then did Suzuki-san switch to Japanese, “Yes, gentlemen, please go ahead and take your seats, don’t mind me.”

He said that, but he didn’t move, and none of the other Japanese did. This Japanese beside him even nodded his head with a stiff smile on his face, turned around and walked away, but did not go to enter any seat, but stood not far away to talk to other people, his eyes always staring at Suzuki Saburo.

After Suzuki Saburo finished speaking to Mr. Su, he turned his head and spoke to Miss Zhu again, this time in Japanese.

He said, “This must be Yanji. It is a pleasure to meet you.” He bowed solemnly.

–There’s more than just Mr. Su’s picture in this damn thing, there’s also a picture of her.

Zhu Yuyan also smiled and nodded gently, saying in Japanese, “It’s a pleasure for me too.”

She was right to choose to use Japanese, and Suzuki Saburo’s attitude seemed to have softened even more.

She glanced at Mr. Su, who just stood there, hooking one side of his mouth in a grim smile.

Su Chunjun: “Suzuki-san’s Chinese is really good.”

His sentence was also in Japanese.

Suzuki Saburo also switched to Japanese, his posture seemed to be more relaxed, “I had a Chinese teacher since I was a child, and I’ve been learning Chinese and all things Chinese since I was three years old. I have always loved China and longed for it.”

Su Chunjun: “Heh heh heh.”

He smiled dryly, but Suzuki Saburo didn’t seem to mind that Mr. Su didn’t smile sweetly enough.

Suzuki Saburo: “I wonder what new initiatives the government has in mind for the future?”

Su Chunjun: “No matter what the initiatives are, we all aspire to peace.”

Suzuki Saburo nodded, “Peace is most precious. I am a businessman, and only a peaceful society will allow me to make money without fear.” He was talking nicely to Teacher Su when he suddenly turned his head to Zhu Yuyan, “Yan Ji, is your school already on vacation? My sister has also come to China, and she is also very much longing for China just like me. She is sixteen years old and is attending middle school in Kyoto, Japan. I promise to let her continue her schooling when she arrives in China. When that time comes, please ask Yan Ji to take care of my sister.”

Zhu Yuyan blinking naive big eyes and said with a smile: “That’s great, I like Japanese girls the most, they are so cute, softly spoken, are very gentle, and can do everything, women’s red and cooking are very good at. But I probably won’t go to school after I get married, but I’m happy to make friends with Ms. Suzuki oh, please do come to my house to play then.”

Suzuki Saburo said in surprise, “So you two are getting married already? What a congratulations!” He bowed again.

Ms. Zhu Er decided to count how many bows he could actually make.

It was said that Japanese people bowed to each other, one for you and one for me, so no one would suffer. But Suzuki Saburo had bowed several times, Mr. Su and she both just nodded and owed, without bowing back.

This time, it was the Japanese who lost out.

Ms. Su then owed her body: “You are too polite, if it is convenient then please come to drink a cup of wedding wine.”

Suzuki Saburo: “I will definitely be there.”

He bowed again.

Zhu Er-sama was counting.

Suzuki Saburo straightened up and turned his head to her, “I have learned that it seems that Yanji’s classmates have had to leave the school for a number of reasons, I would like to say that there is no need to worry about any of this, very soon everything will be back to the way it was.”

Zhu Yuyan wore a smile on her face as alarm bells rang in her heart.

She had used many reasons to explain to Japanese teachers and Japanese students why the number of students in the university had decreased again and again. What was it that there wasn’t enough food to eat, the environment was bad, they couldn’t buy food, and so on and so forth.

What is this Japanese person referring to?

Suzuki Saburo took one last bow and finally left.

When he left, all the Japanese followed him busily, like a pack of wolves chasing after their leader.

At that moment, a man came from the side, he seemed to have waited there for a long time, and waited until the Japanese had left before he dared to come forward.

He walked over to Su Chunjun and whispered, “Mr. Su, the dignitary has asked you to come over.”

Su Chunjun nodded and said to Zhu Yuyan, “Let’s go, I’ll take you to see VIP Jiang first.”

VIP Jiang was not meeting her in the center of the banquet like Mayor Feng, but in his office.

As she walked through the bustling banquet venue with Teacher Su on her arm, up the stairs, through the dark and quiet corridors, past the gun-toting guards, and into the office, she knew in her heart that this was bound to be a downward spiral.

It was aimed at her.

Probably because she was young and thought it would intimidate her.

To be honest, nothing in the world could scare her except the ground looking down from above.

Living people especially couldn’t.

Essential Chiang was sitting on a couch and appeared to be reading a newspaper. He was about forty or fifty years old, Mediterranean, so his age was impossible to estimate. He looked a little tired, with large bags under his eyes, a grayish-black face characteristic of someone who’d been up all night, and quite a bit of blood in the whites of his eyes.

He was well dressed, though. He didn’t wear a suit, he wore a short Chinese-style lab coat with a fur-trimmed vest, I don’t know if it was sheepskin or some kind of leather inside.

All in all, he didn’t look very rich, but somewhat plain.

He put down the newspaper and smiled at the two of them, “Come over here, Little Su, why don’t you introduce yourself?”

Su Chunjun led her forward and said, “VIP, this is my fiancée. She is the daughter of the Zhu family, taking her mother’s surname. Ranked second in line, her family calls her Yan Yan, and she’s in her first year at the university, studying a foreign language.”

Zhu Yuyan then stepped forward to greet her.

VIP Jiang invited the two to sit down, to have a good chat with them.

Essential Jiang had long since gotten all the information about this Second Miss Zhu, and he even knew everything about her parents’ generation. In his opinion, Su Chunjun had indeed found a very good wife.

Although the family was in the midst of a decline, the mother was not short-sighted, and had obviously put in the hard work to nurture this daughter. The Zhu family had two daughters, and the youngest daughter was the most outstanding.

Now after Su Chunjun and his wife got married, in addition to getting a smart and young and beautiful wife, but the Yue family did not have any dragging feet, the only one may be dragging feet of the father-in-law was investigated a year ago went to jail, three months ago the prison newspaper on the list of deaths just happened to have him. At that time, Su Chunjun has been Feng mayor side of the people who say, but let his father-in-law in jail to die, this heart can be called cold-blooded.

In the future, when the tabloids find out, I’m afraid to add a wave of curses to him. I just don’t know if Miss Zhu will speak up for her husband.

Jiang wanted to meet with Ms. Zhu today.

He has already been checking Su Chunjun, inside and outside, and there is nothing else to check. The only way to find out is to see if there are any loopholes to be exploited in this Ms. Zhu.

According to the report, Ms. Zhu is too close to the Japanese, and she is also very insightful and tactful in social affairs. She has organized Japanese hometown festivals, which were well received by the Japanese. But at the same time, she also co-organized a charitable foundation with her Chinese classmates, and while she was in charge of it, she distributed all of her positions to the teachers and principals of the school.

Jiang admired Miss Zhu’s ability to step on both sides of the boat. How did she curry favor with the Japanese while not attracting the hatred of the Chinese students? That’s amazing.

You know, Chinese students have reached the point where they will go in and vandalize any store with the Japanese flag on it, and they are notorious for being difficult to deal with and not being able to reason with.

Chiang’s own district had both Japanese and Americans in it, and the students protested in the streets every day, and there were stacks of tabloid articles about him. He was a great headache to the students and could not treat them lightly. As long as he made an arrest, the newspapers would surely scold him to no end on another day.

VIP Jiang asked, half jokingly, half seriously, “Ms. Zhu, I’ve heard a lot about you. I’ve heard that you are very popular with the Japanese students at school, can you tell me why?”

Zhu Yuyan thought for a moment and said honestly, “I guess it’s because I’m always a nitpicker in class, right?”

Mr. Chiang: “Nitpicking?”

Zhu Yuyan: “Japanese students seem to worship rebellious bad students.”

VIP Chiang: “……”

Is she joking or is she serious?