Restart the Flying Age

They come, the security.

As for the identity and background of Rena Fujiwara, Wu Tao had already guessed.

After all, in Dongying, the status of women in the workplace has never been high. The fact that Rena Fujiwara was able to achieve the position of specialist in the young age of Fenghua Zhengmao has already explained the problem.

Because in Dongying Enterprise, the executive officer is second only to the existence of the president and vice president.

The car finally stopped in front of the New Otani Hotel in Tokyo.

This is an old-fashioned five-star hotel, and it is also known for its reputation as the most friendly to Chinese people.

This can be seen in the sound of Chinese exchanges from time to time around.

Fujiwara Rena recommends this place as a place to stay, and is also trying his best to consider for the newcomer delegation.

When they learned that the price of a night’s stay reached thousands of yuan, the members of the delegation took a breath of air.

This is almost equivalent to their monthly salary.

After checking in, Fujiwara Rena personally led the members of the delegation upstairs.

Originally, Rena Fujiwara was not required to accompany him personally. After all, the attentive service of the hotel waiter was enough.

It's just that she specially booked a suite for Wu Tao, so she insisted on leading everyone there in person.

This host is really dedicated.

Wu Tao wasn't in a hurry. He first followed the members of the delegation to see where they lived.

After the waiter opened the door, everyone in the delegation, including Wen Hui, was shocked by the luxurious room.

"Oh my God, I actually live in such a high-end room..."

"As soon as I live in, I don't want to leave..."

"Haha, me too……"

Everyone in the delegation soon had their own room, and An Rong and Zhao Li followed eagerly to see the end, excited and looking forward to it.

The excitement is that the accommodation in this hotel is really luxurious and comfortable.

What is looking forward to is, what will your room look like?

Soon, after confessing a few words with Wenhui, Wu Tao took An Rong and Zhao Li upstairs with Rena Fujiwara and came to a business suite at the end of the corridor.

At the entrance of the suite, the waitress in overalls was already waiting here.

Pushing open the door, the waitress began to introduce the whole environment in fluent Japanese.

Although he knew that everyone did not understand, the other party was still talking very seriously.

Fortunately, Rena Fujiwara translated and introduced it to avoid the embarrassment that everyone can only nod their heads without knowing it.

It turned out that this is a garden suite, the main focus is relaxation and leisure.

The suite is divided into two entrances, the first entrance only has two rooms and a corridor. The end of the corridor is where the main guests stay.

There are not only a complete reception area, office area and three rooms, but also a strong oriental flavor in the small decorations everywhere.

There are even some exquisite snacks and candies, which are free.

Before the waiter had finished introducing them, An Rong and Zhao Li had already chosen their own room, and decisively rushed forward to ravage them, and then crossed Xiaoman's waist and swore his sovereignty arrogantly.

The waiter went out, and Rena Fujiwara looked at the others and was very happy and satisfied, except that Wu Tao's face remained calm and did not react too much.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Wu Sang, are you dissatisfied with the arrangement of this residence? Do you need me to upgrade your suite to a more luxurious and comfortable one?"

Wu Tao smiled lightly and waved his hand again and again: "No, Rena, this is already very good, I will bother you."

Beautiful eyes stared at Wu Tao scorchingly for a few seconds. Seeing that he really didn't have any grudges, Rena Fujiwara felt relieved.

After all this was arranged, Rena Fujiwara left.

Not long after he left, Song Zhuang came in with a dazzling array of dining carts and said, "Boss, the waiter said it was arranged by Ms. Fujiwara."

At this moment, Wu Tao's cell phone rang, it was Fujiwara Rena's phone.

After a brief chat, thank you, Wu Tao nodded and accepted the dining car.

An Rong and Zhao Li rushed up like a hungry tiger, and jumped out of their favorite food first. The joy of greed and excitement really made people laugh.

After a full meal, everyone's spirits recovered a lot.

Full of warm thoughts, Wu Tao always feels that when he comes to this unscrupulous place, he has become less serious in his bones.

Even the gazes towards An Rong and Zhao Li were full of aggressiveness.

An Rong didn't dare to look directly at him, but Zhao Li stood upright and generous, for fear that he would not look ordinary.

At this moment, Wen Hui dialed the room phone, called Zhao Li down, and An Rong followed.

Leaving Wu Tao in the suite alone, with nothing to do with either side, he simply closed the door and went for a walk.

In the past two lives, this is the first time he has come to Dongying. Although I was criticizing Dongying's decadence just now, many of the characteristics of this city are still worth seeing.

When I went downstairs, I realized it was late. Wu Tao decisively stopped the idea of ​​going out for a stroll, and simply found a place to sit for a while.

I deliberately asked the waiter where the cafe was, but worried that the language would be blocked and the question would be unclear. I happened to see three or two Huaxia faces next to him, who looked like foreign students, and asked the waiter a lot of questions without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the waiter answered in fluent Chinese.

No wonder it is said to be the most friendly hotel to China. It turns out that even the waiters can speak Chinese.

But Wu Tao doesn't need to ask anymore, because the two men and one woman just asked about the direction of the cafe.

Just follow them.

Not long after Wu Tao walked into the coffee shop, the three Chinese compatriots before him had already sat down with a group of friends.

Wu Tao found a secluded corner and sipped his coffee by himself. No one knew him anyway, so he was happy and at ease.

This feeling of obscurity, after being criticized for so many days, made him feel particularly rare.

However, such a low-key, it seems that he can't conceal the unusual characteristics of him.

So just half of the coffee was drunk, a girl stopped in front of him and said, "Are you from Huaxia?"

Wu Tao looked up and saw that it happened to be the girl who was walking in front of him just now. Her appearance was not outstanding, but she was very good-looking.

That curious and polite tone made people very happy to communicate with her.

"Yes."

"Hello, my name is Jiang Ran and I am an international student at the University of Tokyo."

"Wu Tao."

"Oh, hello." Jiang Ran straightened out his short hair and said with concern: "What are you doing in Dongying, why are you alone?"

"Business trip."

Jiang Ran was suspicious. After all, Wu Tao looked young and didn't look like a working adult.

This is 80% false, why should he lie to himself?

Once the girl's curiosity aroused, it really couldn't be pulled back by eight horses.

"Then if you are interested, let's talk with us in the past. There are many Chinese people over there, and everyone will be more lively together."

"No." Wu Tao shook his head.

Rejected, Jiang Ran not only did not leave, but Shi Shiran sat down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What industry do you do? "

"Animation." Wu Tao took a sip of coffee and pressed his impatience under pressure.

When Jiang Ran heard this, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

At this moment, a disapproving voice sounded: "Animation, have you come to Dongying to learn the classics?"

"It must be true. Huaxia's anime is simply a pile of shit. Compared with Toriyama's Toriyama, it is not worth mentioning."

It turned out that it was the two boys who sang and harmonized with each other, and they were completely flattering.

Wu Tao finally got a little irritated, if you talked about the gap calmly, you might still be able to accept it.

But this muzzle is simply a kneeling gesture, which is unbearable.

However, before he could speak, Jiang Ran preemptively said: "Not necessarily, at least the domestically produced Star Soul comics are not inferior to Dragon Ball in terms of storytelling and novelty!"