Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Sister Xue raised her eyebrows proudly and raised her eyebrows toward the mountains and rivers, but Qin Guan seemed to fail to pay attention to the surroundings, and only looked at Mr. Chuchuan elegantly: "It's such a weather, such a beautiful scenery, it's a great deal to talk about business. Why don’t I take you around, I think your goal today has been achieved, isn’t it?"

Ryufu Sumikawa stared at Qin for a long time like this, as if obsessed in memory, the time had passed for more than ten seconds. Ryufu Suzuka suddenly stood up, revealing that everyone had never seen Smiled back to Qin Guan: "Good."

Two people, one old and one young, had a height difference of 20 centimeters, but their leaving back was extremely harmonious, as if Chuchuan had known Qin Guan for many years without any sense of distance.

Sister Xue and Shanchuan saw the two unreasonable people left, and immediately recovered their status.

When they drank 3 pots of tea and 5 packs of Chinese dim sum, they ate a little too much, but it was really delicious, only to find that the real protagonist has not returned today.

The two looked at each other in confusion and stood up in unison. The slightly convex lower abdomen proved their food intake just now. They embarrassed each other and started the conversation: "Where did Mr. Sumikawa and Qin Guan go?"

"Yes! Ms. Xue, I don't think it's too early. The argument between the two of us is no longer meaningful. We should find two parties."

The butler walked in front of him with a smile, and his professional qualities did not make him lose any measure.

Several people bypassed the pavilion and entered the owner's room of this courtyard. Sister Xue and Shan Chuan discovered the traces of the two people in an open hall.

Qin Guan is holding black chess, Sukawa is holding white chess, and the two are playing a scorching game on the white jade chessboard.

Sister Xue and Shanchuan couldn't bear to bother seeing such a beautiful scene, and they stood on their respective sides under the direction of Zhu Chuan's eyes.

"End of talk?" Ryufu Sumikawa pressed a chess piece onto the board, and Yamakawa bowed respectfully: "Hi!"

"The voice is too loud. Now it's time for small talk. I know that Chinese people make their business in their leisure time. I know all this."

"My mother is a big Chinese, and I'm half of the blood here." Yamakawa was shocked. This was the first time I heard from Zhu Chuan's mouth that there were such hidden feelings.

He calmed his mind, lowered his voice and said more respectfully, "Hi!"

Qin Guan was not disturbed by foreign objects and pressed his chess piece.

Sumikawa looked at the chess game and continued, "It's hard to get a TV commercial in Japan, but I still have the final say for the branch in Asia."

He took Bai Zi in the chess set and threw it down. He said to the mountain and river that he was talking: "I will choose Qin Guan at the press conference. Rest assured, the endorsement will look like an endorsement, regardless of the original Japanese company. What we are doing is the Asian market, and we need to take a longer-term view."

Mountains and rivers helplessly pursed his mouth, is the president so capricious? If you really take a long-term view, it is more appropriate to choose Mr. Jin Chengwu. After all, he has the bloodlines of both countries.

This made Qin Guan laugh even when he knew it, and it was because of this that Jin Chengwu's later development was limited. He might as well stay in Hong Kong when he went to Japan. A batch of rising stars will crowd his space in the future. of.

"That's it, let me talk about your psychological price, Qin Guanxiao." Long Chufu looked at the chess game that was going, and finally smiled and threw the chess piece that was about to fall into his hand.

Qin glanced at Sister Xue, and took the posture seriously: "One year, 5 million."

The old blood of the mountains and rivers ‘poo’ spit out! This is blackmail!

Indignantly he said towards Qin Guan: "It's impossible! Even the price of our popular Kang Takashi history is only RMB 2 million! Your request is too much!"

Qin Guan looked at the mountains and rivers with the same mentally handicapped eyes: "Yen... Shouldn't I say the value of your country's currency?"

Mountain and river's head quickly adjusted the exchange rate between the central bank's renminbi and the yen, and 5 million yen was converted into renminbi but only 300,000, which is too cost-effective.

Let’s say that Japan is the country with the most rules and the most polite courtesy. When figuring out the real price, Yamakawa immediately gave a 90-degree bow to Qin Guan: “I’m very sorry! I apologize for the recklessness just now. !I understand your price!"

After talking naturally in the direction of Ryufu Sumikawa, he saw his head boss nodded imperceptibly. Thank you for the remuneration of China’s domestic stars.

At such a cheap price, some famous celebrities in Japan can't take it down. This price can't come to Jin Chengwu, but it can be used to invite Qin Guan, which is simply a surprise.

For Qin Guan, the time of the year is just right. When the United States goes, the Asian circle has nothing to do with him, and the price is not lost on both sides.

For the rest of the time, the atmosphere was very friendly. Qin Guan and Sister Xue personally sent Mr. Chuan Longfu out of the gate of the courtyard. The two looked at the business car that was going away, and they were overjoyed to express their congratulations.

Sitting on the side of Ryuugawa, Yamagawa asked Bi Gong with respect and respect: "You have decided Mr. Qin? If there is no accident, I will report to the headquarters and wait for the receipt."

Sugakawa Ryufu nodded slightly and turned to the slowly reversing exterior scene: "You must be curious. Why am I so interested in a Chinese star who has not been known?"

The mountains and rivers hurriedly lowered their heads lower, and Bi Gong respectfully returned: "Dare not!"

"No need to think about it, I just thought of my mother from the first sight of Qin Guan's photo. When she was young, she was as beautiful as Qin Guan in the photo..." said Chuan Longfu and fell into In the memories of the past.

Mountains and rivers lowered their heads lightly and never dared to lift them up. They couldn’t let their boss see the expression on their faces now.

If your mother is as refined and elegant as Mr. Qin, how can you explain this honor now? It is a terrible thing to over-beautify memories!

Ryufu Sugakawa gently supported his chin: "My mother is also like Qin Guan, a noble daughter of a large family that has passed down for a long time, otherwise it is impossible to explain how she brought me back to Japan."

Excessively, Mr. Sumikawa, you look at your surname, which is not related to the nobility. How did Miss Qianjin of a large family marry the mud legs of Kanagawa?

"Mountains, our Citizen is very dangerous now. Although we only had one branch in Hong Kong in 1987, sales in China could reach 1 million. But now, after more than ten years have passed, sales have fallen. To less than 100,000."

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