After a while, the other party's forehead was already sweating.

"Mr. Ishii, I try to keep my words simple... I asked directly, are you perverted?"

"What do you mean by this? Mr. Fu Jixian."

This is a very bizarre question, and no one will speak like this in daily life.

Ishii's face turned out to be very ugly.

"It seems that you mean you're not. By the way, I'm not a pervert, so there must be a lot of common topics between us... You look three or four years older than me, and there should be no generation gap in our communication."

Fu Jixianli felt that there must be a generation gap, a generation gap in his mind. He felt that this person was alive to a dog.

"Mr. Ishii, can I ask Mr. Matsuo why he came to our ranch for?"

Japan’s name for politicians is “teacher”, and Fu Jixianli is “according to local customs”. It seems that many friends in China also call some Japanese female artists teachers. Is this a coincidence?

Fu Jixianli didn't care about the reason why the other party came here. He just wanted to expose the person in front of him for a while.

Unfortunately, his wish was ruined. Before Ishii could answer his question, another man in black walked out of the door, and a gray-haired old man was following behind the man.

The person in front should be Matsuo. He looks less than forty years old... For politicians, this age is indeed not very old.

After Matsuo walked out of the door, he immediately frowned.

"Ishii, didn't you ask you to call the car over? Where is the car?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'll call right away."

Ishii quickly bowed and apologized, then made a call in a hurry.

Fu Jixianli also appreciated the traditional Japanese skills from a close distance - he bent down ninety degrees in an instant.

Matsuo glanced at Fu Jixianri, who looked relished, and didn't intend to pay attention to this young man at all.

After a while, a car drove directly from the turf. During the time before the car arrived, the scene was surprisingly silent.

Both sides didn't even have any polite words to each other.

After the secretary and the MP got on the bus, the old man behind him said, "Master Matsuo, welcome you to come again next time."

"Mr. Murata, I hope you will consider my proposal...Driving." After the words came, Matsuo raised the window, and then the car turned around and left here.

"Mr. Murata, what does this MP want to do? Is there any problem here?" Looking at the butt of the car that was moving away, Fu Jixianri couldn't help but ask curiously.

Of course, his "senior worker" can leave an impression in Fu Jixianri's mind, so he "knows" this Mr. Murata.

It was completely different from the attitude just now. Murata smiled at Fu Jixianri and said, "There are many messy words on the surface, but if you analyze the essence, it is actually very simple to summarize its nature - it is nothing more than extortion."

“Black-in-charge?”

Fu Jixianli immediately felt that this congressman teacher might be really a bit low.

"Yes, isn't it just extortion if you want to take something that doesn't originally belong to you in your arms without paying any price?

Master, it seems that your body has recovered almost, which is a good thing.

But let's go in and talk, it's too hot outside."

Murata took Fu Jixianri to the office building.

"As for whether there is any problem here, it's basically OK, but although Mr. Matsuo doesn't have much ability, he still has the ability to disturb things and disrupt the situation, so he still has to start solving the situation."

"Oh, I understand." Fu Jixianli nodded.

It is inaccurate to describe some people by using the words "If you don't succeed, you will have more than enough failure" and it can only be said that a person's ability to "success" is only reflected in his "success".

"Sure enough, it's a little better to deal with ghosts than humans."

Fu Jixianli muttered in a low voice.

However... some words cannot be said randomly, what is the idiom called?
Chapter completed!