He turned to the blank page and wrote an address with a pencil brush.

After pausing, Keita Suzuki wrote another address.

"There are ten big yellow croakers in each of these two places." Suzuki Keita said, "After your people went there, they told the owner that Yang Qing sent someone to pick up the inventory and show them my signature, and they will give you yellow croakers."

Cheng Qianfan looked at Keita Suzuki with a smile.

"These twenty big yellow croakers are the first ones," said Suzuki Keita. "When I leave Shanghai, I will present the other ten big yellow croakers in full."

Cheng Qianfan clapped his hands, "Haozi."

Li Hao pushed the door open and entered.

Cheng Qianfan handed the notebook to Li Hao and whispered in Li Hao's ear.

Haozi nodded, took the notebook and left.

...

"Mr. Cheng, instead of waiting like this, we can start first." said Keita Suzuki.

"Mr. Suzuki, you should know that I am a business person." Cheng Qianfan threw the cigarette butt at his feet and chuckled, "Do you think I would say something before you see the yellow croaker?"

"It's me Meng Lang." Suzuki Keita smiled bitterly and said.

Cheng Qianfan showed curiosity, "Mr. Suzuki, why are you sure I know something, and those I know so sure are very important to you."

"Look at me." Suzuki Keita showed a thoughtful look, "There is a very complicated look, and there is actually pity in that look."

As he said that, he looked up at Cheng Qianfan, "As a soldier of the great Japanese Empire, he is the occupant of the land under my feet now. I can't imagine that you would look at me with that kind of perspective."

Keita Suzuki smiled bitterly, "The only possibility is, what do you know."

He took the cigarette that Cheng Qianfan threw, drew a foreign fire and lit it. He did not forget to say 'thank you', and then continued, "For my trip to Chongqing, when the enthusiasm faded, people's thinking calmed down and could look at the problem more objectively. I felt danger. This feeling made me believe more in my guess."

Cheng Qianfan did not follow Suzuki Keita's words and asked "what guess?" instead, this made Suzuki Keita more inclined to confirm his guess. He sighed softly.

"Mr. Cheng, I can feel the hostility of Director Qianbei towards you." Suzuki Keita suddenly said.

"Talking nonsense." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and smiled, "I don't know the Chief Qianbei you mentioned at all. Besides, I am very close to your country. There is no reason for this Chief Qianbei to have any disgust towards me."

"I don't know." Keita Suzuki shook his head, "Director Qianbei came to Shanghai from Nanjing. He is not very familiar with Shanghai, so he will ask me some things about Shanghai."

He looked at Cheng Qianfan, "The Chief Qianbei asked me about your situation."

Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly and stared at Keita Suzuki.

Keita Suzuki smiled slightly and suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

Cheng Qianfan frowned and his face was a little dissatisfied.

However, he then chuckled and stopped asking.

Suzuki Kei looked at Cheng Qianfan in surprise, and then he was silent.

This silence continued until Li Hao returned.

Haozi put a silk bag on the table and nodded to Brother Fan.

...

Cheng Qianfan reached into the bag with his right hand and took out a big yellow croaker from the silk bag.

He looked carefully.

An intoxicated look appeared in his eyes.

Then he took out another big yellow croaker.

One hand and two big yellow croakers collided, making a crisp sound.

Cheng Qianfan squinted his eyes and listened to the charming metal striking music very much.

After a moment, he put down the big yellow croaker in his hand and looked at Keita Suzuki, "Mr. Suzuki, now, you can ask."

He smiled and showed the warm smile of the businessman facing the big customer, "Cheng must have said everything, and he will say everything."

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