Chapter 311 If You Don't Take the Initiative, How Can We Have a Story?

In fact, Mitsuihiko's views did not seem so stupid to most people in the 1990s.

Because there were not a few businessmen and even professionals in the financial field who had this idea at the time.

After all, Southeast Asia in the 1990s carried the banner of anti-China and received a large amount of capital assistance from Western countries headed by US imperialism. On the surface, it really looked very glamorous.

However, an Asian financial crisis tore this glamor to pieces, revealing the incompetence underneath.

In contrast, Huaxia has gritted its teeth and stood firm in this crisis, and has become the darling of the world capital market.

And such a watershed landmark event is not far away.

This is Wu Tao's biggest reliance on Mitsuihiko's certainty that he will lose. After all, choice is more important than hard work!

Seeing Wu Tao's confident appearance, Fujiwara Reina's mood was also lifted.

She didn't question Wu Tao's judgment, because her previous experience had proved it countless times.

That is, Wu Tao can't make mistakes unless he makes mistakes on purpose.

In both cases, it doesn't make sense to ask yourself. It's better not to ask, and maintain this intimate situation of mutual trust.

Therefore, the appearance of Mitsui Yan not only did not spoil the lunch, but made the two of them eat more happily.

After lunch, Wu Tao bid farewell to Reina Fujiwara, went back to the suite alone, and took a nice nap.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the glass of the curtain wall, the sky in Tokyo is gloomy, with dark clouds accumulating, and a heavy rain is brewing.

Just as he was pondering, the big raindrops fell down and hit the facade of the glass curtain wall, making the sound of ping-pong-pong.

However, the torrential rain that fell on the concrete and steel forest did not make people feel much sentimental.

Come fast, go fast.

In a maximum of 20 minutes, the sea and the sky were connected in the distance, revealing the first ray of sunlight, and then gradually expanding, dispelling the remaining gloom and dark clouds, and finally restored the appearance of the scorching sun scorching the earth.

Witnessing this torrential rain seemed to wash away the long-standing depression in Wu Tao's heart.

If Mitsuihiko, who graduated from the University of Tokyo, studied in Princeton, and bet on the Southeast Asian market, is nothing in front of him.

So what are those old guys who are going to meet tonight?

It's like in a game of fighting the landlord, you have caught the big and small kings and a row of bombs. Even if the opponent can play again, so what?

That night, when Reina Fujiwara picked up Wu Tao, her beautiful eyes could not help but brighten.

Tonight, she specially dressed in a simple style, showing her youthfulness without losing her calm and capable taste.

However, even so, compared with Wu Tao's body, it still inevitably pales in comparison.

"Wu Sang, you are in very good condition tonight, I don't know how to describe it, it seems like a different person."

Wu Tao spread his hands and said with a helpless look: "No way, who told me to be Miss Linai's close partner? Tonight's scene, not to mention how embarrassing you are, but at least I can't embarrass you. That's right."

"So, thank you so much, Wu Sang!" Rena Fujiwara took it seriously as a joke.

Not long after, the Crown car arrived at the Piano nightclub in Ginza, Tokyo.

Unlike Kabukicho, which is controlled by gangsters and smoky, the nightclubs here in Ginza look extraordinarily formal and elegant.

Whether it's the bowing of the waiters at the entrance or the orderly wine and beauty in the venue, it all makes people feel a sense of relaxation and belonging.

In this case, things like love and sex are inferior.

No wonder, even the upper echelons of Japan like to haunt this kind of place, looking for short-term decompression and release of the soul.

This is simply the pinnacle of selling one's body rather than one's body in ancient times.

When they came to an elegant and quiet private room, there were only Wu Tao and Fujiwara Reina, and the three old guys obviously hadn't arrived yet.

This is very similar to Huaxia. People who hold their own identities often arrive at the end.

Even so, Piano's boss, Qi Ye, has come to greet him in person. As the partner of Fujiwara's executive, Wu Tao also received special attention and attentive greetings from the other party.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Fujiwara Reina asked very familiarly: "Are Aya and Alyssa here?"

Xi Yeqi bowed and said, "Yes, they just arrived on duty at this hour."

"OK, that's the two of them. For drinks, let's have a glass of soda and lemonade first. I'll order again when all my guests arrive."

After explaining to Qi Ye, Fujiwara Reina and Wu Tao explained.

As for who Cai and Alyssa are, Wu Tao has no idea at all. Since in this kind of occasion, it is necessary to call a girl to accompany the drink, let's call it chant.

But after listening to Reina Fujiwara, Wu Tao always felt that something was wrong. After staring for a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Linai, you also want to be called a wine hostess?"

Reina Fujiwara nodded of course, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

In Wu Tao's memory, it was definitely the first time that this woman asked a woman to come and drink with her to relieve boredom.

Especially when he saw Reina Fujiwara's puzzled look, he realized that he was making a fuss.

So he quickly waved his hand and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I was thinking, in front of a beautiful lady like Lina, what kind of hostess would have the confidence to face you?"

Fujiwara Reina chuckled for a while, and the flowers trembled wildly.

At this moment, under the leadership of Xi Yeqi, two accompanying girls appeared.

After entering the private room, he bowed and greeted for a while, and then he went to the guest's side honestly, very quietly.

Why don't you take the initiative, how can we have a story happen?

But in this way, Wu Tao would have time to observe the hostess called by Reina Fujiwara.

It is said that it is called Cai, the person looks very young and young, probably in his early twenties, there is a bit of tenderness in his brows, but his speech and demeanor are refined.

As for the figure, it has no characteristics at all. Compared with Reina Fujiwara, it is far worse.

Perhaps Rena Fujiwara's choice is some kind of complementarity?

In contrast, the girl she called herself was really too...

The figure is punctual, the makeup is exquisite, and the dress is sexy, all of which test the perseverance of an innocent boy.

Every breath, every frown and every smile can't help exuding charm.

Wu Tao suddenly discovered that although a nap this afternoon allowed him to break through the depression in his mind for a period of time, it was accompanied by a sufficient rest for his body, so that now some indecent information has changed again. Got ready to move.

This embarrassing situation was not broken until the tea drinks were brought in.

The girl sat down on her knees, took the drink offered by the waiter, and offered it to Wu Tao respectfully with her fingers as white as jade.

The spring light on the drooping chest is also offered at the same time.

Wu Tao took the soda water, took a sip, took the opportunity of swallowing, swallowed his mouth full of saliva, and then found that he should say something.

He couldn't be ready to meet the old guys, but he made an embarrassment on the hostess.

You must be generous and proud, like an old driver.

"Your name is Alyssa, right? If you stay with me all the time tonight, I'm afraid you won't be able to earn a few drinks. Because I can't drink..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tao stopped abruptly, secretly regretting, is this what an old driver should say?

As for Alyssa, she covered her mouth and trembled with laughter.

This is so embarrassing, the beginning of the story shouldn't be like this!

Would you believe it if the author of Salted Fish has been planning to explode the third watch?