Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 332
After finishing the call with Li Zhekai, we agreed to go to Hanguo next time when we have time.

Zheng Yaoyang called his old cousin To Shinhoichi and made an appointment to meet him at the gate of Yingqing University.

He really doesn't have time to ink this matter, and the sooner it is resolved, the sooner he can go to New York to do business.

Lao Ji is currently studying at the University of Tokyo, although it is not in the same area as Ying Kei University.

But they are both in the city of Tokyo, and the status of both sides is also equal to Qingbei in China, so they should be able to help.

Arriving at the gate of Yingqing University, Zheng Yaoyang waited in the coffee shop, admiring the passing female college students.

Spring is here, and it is the season of recovery of all things.

It's just that the short legs all over the street, or the serious bow legs, made him lose the idea of ​​​​appreciating them.

After waiting for a while, the old cousin arrived in a coquettish sports car, with short fiery red hair, which was particularly eye-catching.

Sometimes, Zheng Yaoyang would also envy his old cousin. With such short hair and dyed every day, he would not go bald.

Unlike him, after about 35 years old, he can only comb his hair back. Fortunately, hair transplantation technology is very advanced.

The old cousin was wearing a loose hip-hop outfit. He hugged Zheng Yaoyang and started crying. He was under house arrest in the campus all the time without him, and finally he was able to come out to catch his breath.

Zheng Yaoyang looked disgusted and pushed him away: "I called you here for a serious business."

He pointed to Yingqing University and asked, "Do you know anyone there?"

"should have."

The old cousin nodded, took out the address book from the car, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Not long after, a short man wearing glasses walked out of the school gate and looked around.

"here."

The old cousin quickly stood up, beckoned him over, put his arms around his shoulders, and introduced: "Yaoyang, this is the vice chairman of the student union, just ask him if you have anything to do."

Zheng Yaoyang nodded, took out a photo of Li Jaerong, and asked, "Do you know this person?"

The man identified it carefully, and said, "I've seen it before, it seems to be a Han countryman from the Department of Business Administration."

Zheng Yaoyang nodded slightly, and the old cousin took over the conversation: "Tanaka-san, tell me everything you know."

The man said: "This man is very rich, he is a famous playboy in the school, and he has many girlfriends."

"Recently he goes to the bar every night, it seems to be for the oiran there."

The old cousin asked, "Which bar?"

“A period bar in [-]-chome Ichibangai.”

The old cousin was surprised and said: "It turned out to be there. I have been there several times before, and it is not bad."

Zheng Yaoyang heard this, pondered for a moment, and smiled on his face: "Since it's not bad, let's go shopping at night."

Times Bar is located in the busiest street in Tokyo. At night, people come and go on the street, which is in stark contrast to other industries that are gradually sluggish.

It's normal to think about it. Whenever there is a financial crisis, the poor get poorer and the rich get richer.The rich have money, how can they show their wealth if they don't consume the poor.

The presence of the rich also attracts the poor. After all, what leaks out of the hands of the rich may be their living expenses for a month or even a year.

Entering the bar, the time is still early, there are not too many people in the store, and the music is playing more lyrically.

They opened an ordinary booth with the lowest consumption, only three hundred dollars.

Zheng Yaoyang smiled playfully, curious about Li Zairong's expression when he saw him.The opponent didn't talk about martial arts first, and didn't even say hello. He planned to play tricks on the opponent.

It's just that the consumption of ordinary booths is too low, and the quality of the hostesses is also poor, and the old cousin has a lot of opinions.

Without raising his head, Zheng Yaoyang ordered a few dinners with the waiter: "If you want a girl, go out and find it yourself."

They're not here tonight, and they're not interested in drinking, so there's nothing to do with a wine girl.

Du Shenbao didn't dare to make a sound for a while, and dismissed the hostess who came in to test the clock, and returned to Zheng Yaoyang's seat next to Zheng Yaoyang, quietly eating snacks.

Suddenly, the spotlights on the dance floor of the bar gathered at the door, and countless girls scrambled to get there.

Surrounded by flowers, Li Zairong walked to the closest position to the stage with a smile on his face.

He raised his arm slightly, and the host on the stage immediately understood, holding the microphone and screaming: "Everyone in the audience has a glass of Geli, and Mr. Li pays for it."

After the voice fell, the original soothing music instantly switched to a dynamic and rhythmic DJ song, as if welcoming his arrival.

Countless beautiful girls surrounded him with obsequious smiles, as if they were waiting for the emperor's favor.

Seeing this scene, Watanabe cursed: "What's wrong with the girls in Tokyo now, he's from a cold country!"

"..."

Zheng Yaoyang was speechless, and looked at Watanobu Baoichi in disgust.

People often say that Japan and South Korea are a thousand-year feud, but in fact it is only a one-sided hatred.

It is normal for the invaded to hate the aggressor, but there is no reason for the aggressor to hate the invaded.

Zheng Yaoyang ate the dinner brought by the waiter, and watched Li Zairong's performance with great interest.

Auctioning oiran's qualifications to accompany drinks is an essential part of almost every bar.

Because there is competition, there will be revenue, and the bar relies on the money from men's jealousy.

According to the old cousin's friend, Li Zairong has been photographed for more than a week, and has the qualification to accompany the oiran to drink.

Spending a lot of money, only Bomei smiled.

Through Li Zhekai's narration, Zheng Yaoyang has a general understanding of Li Zairong's character. He should not have succeeded, otherwise he would not have been participating in the auction.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the popularity of the bar reached its peak, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

A girl with a graceful figure and good looks walked onto the stage slowly, holding bottles of red wine.

Almost uniform hip skirts and high heels, either pure and lovely, or mature and sexy, a hundred flowers bloom.

The host was full of smiles and enthusiastically introduced the girl and the taste of red wine.

Red wine is only secondary, mainly to introduce girls, but it cannot be said on the table, otherwise it will be illegal.

When the atmosphere on the scene reached its peak, the host roared excitedly and started tonight's auction session.

Bidding started at $[-] a bottle, and the screens on the stage kept scrolling, displaying the latest prices.

The old cousin looked ready to move, as if a certain female guest on stage was his favorite type.

Zheng Yaoyang said: "Cousin, I can't help but go to the next door and open another room. I will cover all the expenses tonight."

Du Shinbao's eyes lit up, but he held back: "No, they are all vulgar fans, I don't like them."

"up to you."

Zheng Yaoyang smiled, and didn't force it. He paid attention to the seat number in the auction and Li Zairong's reaction.

After waiting for half an hour, the female guests on the stage went to various booths or boxes one after another.

Zheng Yaoyang waited impatiently, and looked at the old cousin's friend with unfriendly eyes, and the other party hurriedly said: "The oiran will be the last one, she is more expensive."

He didn't know the identity of Zheng Yaoyang, but he knew the identity of Watanobu Hoichi.

Du Shenbao is known as Dongda Li Zairong, but Zheng Yaoyang is just like his grandson in front of him, which is enough to prove that Zheng Yaoyang's identity is extraordinary.

After waiting for a while, all the female guests were received, and the host said excitedly, "Please give our applause to our champion, Sayuri Hanada~~~"

All eyes are on, the oiran is here!
Zheng Yaoyang glanced at it, and had to say that Li Zairong's vision was really good, and the oiran's appearance was [-]% like the future cold country actress Lin Yuner.

She was holding a bottle of red wine from France, and the starting bid was 20 times that of other female guests.

Ever since Sayuri Hanada appeared on the stage, the cheers from the men in the audience have never stopped, even if they knew that the goddess would only become a toy for the rich.

But if she can leave an impression in front of her, maybe when she is being exercised by others, she can still think of their looks, and it will also give them a little sense of participation.

After the host's introduction, tonight's oiran auction began, and the numbers on the screen flew by quickly.

His mouth was like a cannon barrel, non-stop.

In a blink of an eye, it climbed ten times, and the price reached [-] US dollars.

The host is still working hard on the introduction, exaggerated body language, and mobilizes the emotions of the guests.

Seeing this, the old cousin was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Yaoyang, why don't you make a move?"

"No hurries?"

Zheng Yaoyang smiled faintly,
Casually playing with the auction device in his hand.

Li Zairong didn't make a move, what was he in a hurry for.

Suddenly the word No. [-] appeared on the bidding screen, which also represented that Li Zairong had formally participated in the auction.

As soon as the auction was made, the price was directly raised from [-] US dollars to [-] US dollars. The difference of [-] US dollars also disqualified [-]% of the people from the auction.

Some people are not convinced,

Add another five thousand dollars.

Li Zairong smiled contemptuously, and entered the amount into the auction device again, and it came to [-] US dollars in an instant.

The host was very excited: "Mr. Li bid [-] U.S. dollars, and there is no higher price than [-] U.S. dollars."

He yelled twice in a row, but no one responded from the audience. Li Zairong also stood up, looking greedily at Sayuri Hanada, showing a confident and arrogant smile.

Who else?
(End of this chapter)