Like all international metropolises, Tokyo has two airports. The international airport responsible for receiving international flights is called Narita Airport, which is the airport where Zhang Yuan and the others came here. Narita Airport is very far from the city, more than 70 kilometers. Almost within the scope of another city, Narita, and flights from domestic cities in Japan all take off and land at Haneda Airport, which is slightly closer to the city.
After receiving Yanjun's call, Zhang Yuan was stunned for a while, although he was also looking forward to continuing the relationship with Yanjun, if he could meet Yanjun in a foreign country, the possibility of igniting it was very high.
But the point is that Yanjun is a reporter and a media person, and Zhang Yuan’s purpose in coming to Japan is the reporter. If this matter is let Yanjun know about it, if he stabbed it out, it will really be a big deal and it will be difficult to end. .
"Wow! Jun Yan? Is it our beautiful host of China Sea Satellite TV?" Yin Shaojie asked gossiping.
"How many Yanjun are there? I'll pick her up. Remember to be careful when you speak." Zhang Yuan venomously told Yin Shaojie again to make him pay more attention to what he said before he left the house alone.
Although Zhang Yuan is not as familiar with the situation in Tokyo as Yin Shaojie, he is still very clear about some roads, especially the road from the airport to the city.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't know each other, just call a taxi to Haneda Airport.
As a super large city like Tokyo with more people and less land, Haneda Airport is also built on reclamation. The wide aircraft is like an unsinkable super aircraft carrier, hovering in the center of Tokyo Bay.
At 2 pm, Haneda Airport, front plaza.
Yanjun in a fresh dress lifted her hair tossed by the wind. She wore a pair of whitish jeans. The weather was very hot. She tied a thin coat around her waist, although she wore more clothes than those Japanese girls. But at first glance, it was still much more beautiful than those girls, and the men passing by would have to look at them secretly.
She came to Japan as an accompanying reporter with a government inspection team. Although she told Zhang Yuan to calm down for the time being and not to meet frequently these days, how could the flame in her heart be so easily extinguished, as time goes by. It is getting hotter and hotter. When she often dreams, she will encounter situations of crisis with Zhang Yuan twice in her dreams.
Yesterday she called back and heard Lan Ruo say that Zhang Yuan was in Tokyo, so she couldn't wait to hand over the matter at hand to other reporters, and flew to Tokyo from Hokkaido.
Although she kept asking herself in her heart, is this kid going to Tokyo is going to do something? According to her experience, this kid will have big news everywhere, but is it really for news
After a while, a yellow taxi stopped in front of her, and as soon as the door opened, the friendly smiley face that made her want to punch her appeared.
"Why did you come to Japan?" Zhang Yuan didn't change the car, and threw Yanjun's luggage into the back compartment.
"It happened to be interviewing in Hokkaido, and then I was about to come to Tokyo for something. Yesterday I called and heard that you were in Tokyo, so I called you." Zhang Yanjun got into the car and said.
"Oh, that's a coincidence." Zhang Yuan smiled.
"Why? Not welcome?" Zhang Yanjun gave him a blank look and said aggrieved: "I also thought that you came to Tokyo for the first time, and you are not familiar with the place where you live. I will be your tour guide. Since you are not welcome, I will take The plane is back to Hokkaido."
"Welcome, why not?" Zhang Yuan closed the door and said to the driver in Japanese: "Back to Park Hyatt Hotel."
Zhang Yanjun turned his head, looked at Zhang Yuan, and said curiously: "You can still speak Japanese? Why didn't you hear it?"
Zhang Yuan smiled, looking at those big, curiosity eyes, "You didn't ask again, I can speak a lot of languages, do you want to understand me? Then get closer to me, and slowly you will get more and more. The more I found my charm."
"Cut, come on, brag yourself." Zhang Yanjun retracted his gaze, but he was thinking about it. This kid knows everything, and he seems to be very good. What secrets does he have? He speaks English and Japanese so well, did he teach it by himself? But never read him to read a book
The sea breeze of Tokyo Bay softly got into the half-open car window and moved Yanjun's fresh short hair back and forth. Looking at her from the side, she looked like a heroine in a Japanese anime, fresh, gentle, and sharp. The little nose looked so cute again.
"Does it look good?" Zhang Yanjun smiled with red lips and white teeth. The host beauty really responded differently. The sea breeze also blew a lock of long hair to Zhang Yuan's face. The faint feminine fragrance made people intoxicated.
Zhang Yuan seemed to be intoxicated, and said in a voice that was almost sleepwalking, "It looks good."
Zhang Yanjun smiled triumphantly, and then immediately moved her body to a more attractive posture. He raised the white T-shirt with the towering chest, and saw Zhang Yuan’s eyes sparkle, almost incarnate. The wolf pounced on it.
Zhang Yanjun was very satisfied with his temptation, and did not give Zhang Yuan a chance to breathe, and then asked, "What are you doing in Tokyo?"
"Shopping." Zhang Yuan didn't even think about it. Although his resistance to beautiful women was a little weaker, he wouldn't be able to use such a trick.
"Cut~" Zhang Yanjun hummed disbelief, then leaned back, holding his hands in front of him, blocking the tempting Shuangfeng, and asked coldly, "Really?"
"Fake." Zhang Yuan also relaxed, lying back in his chair comfortably, and then said: "I am a gang leader and I came to Tokyo with a Yamaguchi group. What do you think you can do?"
"The Yamaguchi group? The underworld team? Are you going to smuggle arms or trade drugs?" The reporter was really imaginative.
"Haha." Zhang Yuan smiled, letting you doubt in the wrong direction.
With the painstaking persuasion of the beautiful lady Yanjun, the taxi returned to the Park Hyatt Hotel. Of course, she couldn't live with Zhang Yuan and the others in a suite, so Zhang Yuan had to pay for it herself and drove Yanjun one next to their room. Business suite.
Then everyone greeted and rested in the room. The sky soon got dark. In the evening, when the lights were on, a luxury motorcade stopped in front of the Park Hyatt Hotel. Then a dozen men in black suits walked out of the motorcade. A middle-aged man wearing traditional Japanese samurai clothes and walking on wooden clogs walked out of the middle car.
Seeing this formation, the door boy hurriedly greeted him. Although he didn't know the middle-aged man, he could tell from the star-shaped cross embroidered on his chest that he was a first-level figure of the Yamaguchi group chairman.
The visitor is Nakai Quartz. In fact, he rarely wears this suit to attract attention. Today, this is to show respect for Zhang Yuan. He came to welcome him personally as the vice chairman of the Yamaguchi group. This is a very noble respect. .
However, Zhang Yuan doesn’t care about Nakai’s hypocrisy. What he is worrying about now is how to throw Yanjun off. Of course, he can’t take her to such an occasion. Think about it, it’s a bathing together for men and women. Zhang Yuan might take Yanjun. Send your body to others to see
"Yan Jun, Yin Shaojie and I went, and you will wait for us at the hotel. Let's have dinner in the room."
"No, I want to go too!" Zhang Yanjun was very dissatisfied. When we met in Tokyo on the first day today, this kid was about to dump herself. How could she agree.
"We have business, it is not convenient for you to go." Zhang Yuan also put on his suit in order to be formal.
Zhang Yanjun wanted to say something, Nakai Shizi gave a gift and said: "Ms. Yanjun, a soup does not accept female guests, so let's do that. We will arrange a cruise reception tomorrow, and we will definitely invite you to come."
The host of other guests said so, and Zhang Yanjun had nothing to say, so he gave Zhang Yuan a vigorous look, and then stayed in the hotel obediently.
The Yamaguchi group is an old-fashioned underworld, and the rules are really unusual. Whether the boss gets in or gets out of the car, even if he goes to the toilet, the kids will salute collectively and ask, "Hello, President" or "Chairman, go slowly." ", uniformly, the standard 90-degree bowing ceremony highlights the position of the boss and makes people who see it daunting.
The motorcade shuttled back and forth on the bustling Tokyo street, and soon came to a noisy place in Shinjuku. The gate was a very classical gatehouse, with cyan walls and red gates, with a row hanging in front of the gate. At the red light, there are white characters on the red light, "Yibentang", and the traditional Japanese piano sound echoes in the air. Zhang Yuan feels that he has come to the Warring States Period in Japan.
Jing walked to the door enthusiastically and waved his sleeves politely at Zhang Yuan. His courtesy to Zhang Yuan was extremely high, because he knew that in this matter, he was the biggest beneficiary, regardless of the outcome of the final discussion. In this way, the Japanese military has to get him a piece of love, and he also hopes to have a relationship with Zhang Yuan. No one is a fool. He can easily understand Zhang Yuan’s strength in China Shipping and his relationship with the senior leaders of China Shipping. It is absolutely beneficial and harmless to draw on such a friend.
Yuan Ye was polite with Nakai, and then both walked into the door of Yibentang. Now he basically understands that this is a Fengyue place dedicated to men, and a woman who bathes with men must also be a Japanese lady.
Zhang Yuan looked back and forth. The soup was in a relatively secluded place outside Shinjuku. After entering the door, there was a large courtyard with cherry blossoms. After entering, there were several antique red buildings, which are also typical of the Japanese Warring States style. In the environment of Hua Qianyue, Xiaoxi courtyard, holding a girl in kimono, pressing on the tatami floor, it is really interesting.
Zhang Yuan asked as he walked, "I thought it was really a traditional Japanese bathing."
Nakai smiled and said, "Now that women are shrewd and dead, how can anyone be willing to show to men for nothing? She can also earn some extra money just by doing aid and communication, but in some small cities or mountainous areas, men and women share baths, but go to They are all village aunts and old ladies, are they interesting?"
"It turned out to be like this." Zhang Yuan nodded and said politely: "Then today I would like to thank Chairman Nakai for his hospitality and expense."
Jing Shizi waved his hand, "It's not me who is the guest tonight."
"Oh?" Zhang Yuan suddenly thought that apart from Nakai, it was naturally the military that had invited guests, and it seemed that negotiations would take place in advance.
At this moment, a man in a suit with white hair was already standing in front of a small red building. Zhang Yuan hurriedly stepped up and walked over. Nakai Quartz also cracked up to follow, walked closer, and introduced: "This is our country of Japan. General Takahashino, commander of the Naha Naval Base."