Soldier King's Love Story in the City

The owner of this villa was named Suzaku, and was the patriarch of the Suzaku Foundation of Japan, and also Liu Gulan\'s business partner.

"Damn, you have so much influence in the Japan? So many people are waiting for you. "

Zhang Chun looked at the black mass of people in front of the villa in shock, and of course, Liu Gulan was also shocked.

"Truly worthy of being a powerful family of the Feudal Lords. Their way of treating guests is so awesome."

Liu Gulan was sighing with emotion more.

Zhang Chun drove the car to the stop in front of the villa as instructed by the security guards.

Just as Liu Gulan got off the car, ready to shake hands with the owner one by one.

"Welcome to this residence. I hope that everyone will feel at home today."

He did not expect this bastard to actually speak fluent Chinese and to have such impeccable etiquette, so Liu Gulan could only embarrassedly take back her extended right hand, while the unorthodox "Ali Gado" in her mouth was also taken back.

Perhaps it was only today that she found out that she was also a country bumpkin in front of such an aristocratic family.

"I\'ve really disturbed the head of the Suzaku family today."

Liu Gulan and Suzaku were complimenting each other as they walked, while Zhang Chun and Ouyang Qian followed behind.

Zhang Chun boringly looked at the people of the Suzaku family.

"I say, why do I feel like these people\'s auras are similar to the Hei Yi Gang we robbed the last time?"

Zhang Chun asked Ouyang Qian softly.

All of these people from the Suzuki family were powerful, and they all wore black suits with the same style of clothing.

In the Japan, this often meant that they were part of the Hei Gang.

"After hearing what Liu Gulan said, I checked the information of this Suzaku Zong Lang on the internet. His family was founded on help from Hei Yi. "

"The Japan is different from our country, the Hei Yi gang is legal, their position is more like the Security Company."

"Since the end of the second world war, this Suzuki tycoon has been very experienced in the Hei Gang."

Ouyang Qian said with interest.

"Then I should be considered to be on the same side as him? I\'ll have to consult you later. "

The journey was boring, and Zhang Chun started to joke.

Zhang Chun really felt that he was a bumpkin. This was the first time he had seen the living conditions of a vile capitalist society.

Surrounded by Suzuki Zonglang and a group of Hei Yi gang elites, the three of them walked through a long stone road, a garden, and an ornate wooden corridor.

Under the gaze of a bunch of sculptures that should have been the elites of the Suzuka clan, they walked what felt like a kilometer before finally reaching a gorgeous big room.

It was said that this room was specially used for banquets, and the distance from the bedroom to this place was about a kilometer.

The Suzuka family was the entire mountain!

And since they were here to welcome guests, they could only walk.

People in the upper classes are so tired of living … In order to show off, he had to walk every day to break his leg.

This living room was a classic Japanese wooden house. The room was about 20 square meters.

Furthermore, it was Japanese style, like the Celestial Tower. It was spacious and simple.

Under the illumination of the sun, it emitted a not too dazzling golden light.

It seemed that the decorations had put in a lot of effort, which was a huge difference from the brainless luxury of a nouveau riche.

Liu Gulan and Ling Mu Zong Lang sat side by side on the opposite side of the door. Zhang Chun and Ling Mu\'s secretaries sat down on both sides of the table, just like the banquets for the nobles that were common on Japan TV.

He had to admit that Zhang Chun was very satisfied with his serious attitude.

The Miss clapped her hands and the servants waiting outside began to serve the dishes.

The six servants each carried a small wooden table into the room. Per

On the wooden table, there was only a bowl of unknown fish as well as a plate of sauce, a small bowl and a pair of chopsticks.

"How can it be enough if it\'s only this little?"

Zhang Chun couldn\'t help but reveal an expression of extreme disgust.

Although he knew that according to the standard for receiving guests, this fish-like body would definitely be one of the top ingredients found in the Japan.

However, this amount of ingredients was not even enough to fill the gaps between teeth!

How could a brute like Zhang Chun know how to distinguish the good parts of top ingredients?

Of course, this was also from the bottom of Liu Gulan\'s heart. Although it looked high-end, it was indeed not enough to eat.

"Mr. Suzuka, thank you for your concern. Actually, the three of us don\'t like sashimi. We aren\'t used to eating this kind of elegant food."

"Mr. Suzuki might as well prepare some more steak instead of a Kobe steak."

Liu Gulan then began to make use of Zhang Chun\'s words to make himself look bad, and even made a disgrace of himself, as though he was helpless to do anything.

He didn\'t expect that the expression on his face didn\'t change at all, it was still the same warm smile.

The Secret Technique went out of the door and lightly called the servants waiting outside to prepare steak according to Liu Gulan\'s instructions.

Liu Gulan could only start to talk about business in order to end this awkward atmosphere.

"Liu Jun, there\'s no rush about our two companies\' business matters first."

He did not expect that Zongshiro Suzuki would not take up this topic.

"Actually, I wanted to discuss something with Mr. Zhang Chun this time."

Zhang Chun did not expect that there was something he had to do here, his kneeling body hurriedly leaned forward, pretending to be listening.

It had to be said that it was similar to the etiquette learned in the Japan.

"May I know which organization is behind Mr. Zhang Chun?"

It seemed that the Chinese language of the Suzuki Zong was still not good. Although his tone was humble, his words were indeed reprimanding.

Zhang Chun\'s face instantly changed. Could it be that this guy knew his identity?

"I am indeed a soldier."

Zhang Chun played down his identity.

"Soldiers?"

On the contrary, Suzaku Zonglang had a face full of doubt.

This bastard wasn\'t talking about the military!

"I don\'t understand what Mr. Suzuki is saying!"

Zhang Chun\'s tone was also becoming somewhat unfriendly.

"Isn\'t Mr. Zhang a subordinate to the World Tree Organization?"

The World Tree Organization was precisely the organization that Bu Ping was part of! Zhang Chun also came back to know this after memorizing the pronunciation and specially went to look for the translator.

"I am just an ordinary soldier!"

Zhang Chun immediately denied it.

"Why did Mr. Zhang cooperate with World Tree Organization to destroy our organization\'s warehouse number three! And they even invaded warehouse # 1! "

Suzaku\'s tone was already filled with killing intent.

Zhang Chun was drenched in cold sweat, it looked like this was really a Hongmen feast!

When he entered the door, he saw that the gang members were also prepared for him!