April 26.

Early in the morning, Nan Yi and Masami Uchi got up and dressed up. What about Chinese people? It is a good day. Nan Yi has already read the calendar. Today's 8:8 is a good time. The anniversary celebration of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce will definitely begin at this point.

As soon as the two of them got a clean up, they received a notice and arrived again.

When I walked out of the house, I saw Wu Zaisheng, who looked a little proud, walked over.

"Another, I'm wearing it today."

"There is no way. I have to greet some guests at today's celebration." Wu Zaisheng said in a helpless tone: "My family has been here for so many years, and there are many acquaintances and friends. Juelu Street is my home court, so the friendship between landlords must be done well."

"No need to explain, let's go." Nan Yi waved his hand and walked towards the parking place with Masami Uchido who was wearing black and white.

Maybe it is due to his personality, or maybe it is to match Nan Yi's style, whether it is Masami, Scarlett, Liang Huiwen, or Liu Zhen, the style of clothes is relatively simple and elegant, basically mainly black, white and gray, and rarely wears colorful clothes.

When we arrived at Juelu Street, the streets had become more festive than the previous two days. New big red lanterns were hung at the entrance of each store, and the streets were carefully cleaned. The windows were bright and the streets were clean.

A high platform was built in the center of the street. The entire platform was covered with red cloth. There was a high pole standing there next to it, and a lion dance team was waiting there. It should be green later.

There are many people on the street, including Chinese and Eagle. All of them are wearing festive formal clothes, full of energy, bowing and greetings to everyone.

In the distance, a dragon was coming here amid the sound of gongs and drums.

Nan Yi? At a glance, there were a few women among the dragon dancers. They didn’t look like Chinese, and they had obvious white characteristics.

If you look closely, it should be a half-Tang Dynasty version.

The so-called half-Tang Fan is a mixed race between Chinese and white Europeans and Americans. To be more precise, half-Tang Fan is actually a mixed race between Chinese and white English and Americans and French.

"Zihao, it's so lively!" Masami Uchido walked with Nanyi's hand in her arms, looked left and right, blinking her big eyes and watching around, and said in a low voice in Nanyi's ear.

"It's not started yet, and it will be more lively later," Nan Yi smiled and said in a low voice: "I'm too hard, keep it a little bit."

"Really? I'm so looking forward to it." The expression on Masami Kamido's face became a little calmer.

"Zihao, let's go. The time is almost over. Enter the venue quickly and don't let others wait for a long time." Wu Zaisheng, who was standing aside, looked at his watch and urged.

"Yeah, let's go!" Nan Yi nodded and responded.

Follow Wu Zaisheng to a hotel next to the high platform, and at the door, he asked the tiger cub to give himself the box in his hand, then stepped on the red carpet and walked into the magnificent hotel lobby.

"Mr. Wu Er, congratulations on getting rich."

"Your Second Master Wu, you are here and everything goes well."

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw people gathered together and talked and laughed, but most of them paid attention to the gate with their light and were always ready to welcome the "important" guests.

A businessman, if you don’t talk about flattery, you must at least be versatile.

At this time, as soon as I saw Wu Zaisheng coming in, many people came up to say blessings. Of course, Nan Yi and the other two who came in with Wu Zaisheng could naturally share some blessings.

Moreover, many people should have been muttering: "Who are these two people? Why are they walking with Wu Er Shao?"

"I'll introduce you to you. This is my good friend Song Zihao. He has just arrived from the capital. He is a business genius. The next one is his girlfriend Dong Yuezi." Wu Zaisheng introduced Nan Yi and the others to everyone present.

After he finished introducing, Nan Yi followed the procedure and said modestly: "Don't listen to praise me anymore. I am just a small businessman. I'm going to make a living in London soon. I'm just a newcomer. I'll be here. Please take care of you in the future."

"Song Sheng, I'm very happy to know you. I am Lian Guizhi from Shunfa Trading Company. I have time to communicate with you."

"Mr. Song, I am Wang Long from Changsheng Department Store. We are fellow villagers in Beijing and came here twenty years ago."

When Nan Yi heard this, he said, "Isn't this person simple? He can come out in more than six years."

I don’t have time to think about it anymore, and I have to deal with it. If I handed over the business card, I have to explain that I didn’t print the business card. With the politeness of Nan Yi, I also accepted a lot of business cards.

These business cards will not be collected in vain. Although Nan Yi has made a disguise and it is not convenient to contact these merchants in the future, his subordinates can come and contact them. These merchants have gained a foothold in the Eagle Country. They are more successful merchants, each of them are his potential customers and parents of Nan Yi.

So many people gathered here, and the lively scene attracted a lot of people's attention. Almost everyone present recognized Wu Zaisheng and took it for granted that they knew what the Wu family existed.

At this moment, a man trotted over to Wu Zaisheng and said, "Your Second Master Wu, you are here, the other directors are already in it, London Mayor Bobby Wesley will arrive soon, do you think?"

Nan Yishan said understandingly: "No matter how Sheng, you go and do it first, don't miss the serious business."

"Okay, then I'll go there first, and come to you later." Wu Zaisheng showed a little apology, and then bowed to the people around him, "Please help me entertain Ahao, I've thanked you here."

"Young Master Wu Er is polite..."

As soon as Wu Zaisheng entered, there was another commotion at the door, and Wu Zhenkai came.

The people who were busy in front of Wu Zaisheng just now were separated and more than half of them surrounded Wu Zhenkai.

Wu Zhenkai also changed his dandy in Zuiyuexuan that day. He looked well-educated, kind and friendly, and had a very thorough manner.

When dealing with other people, he glanced at Nan Yi, but didn't walk here. Most of the time, he knew about Song's existence, so naturally he knew who Nan Yi was.

After dealing with the others, Wu Zhenkai walked towards Nanyi, took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and said, "Hello, I am Wu Zhenkai, and Wu Zaisheng is my second brother."

"Hello, hello, I'm Song Zihao, this is my girlfriend Dong Yuezi."

Nan Yi introduced Masami Udo to Wu Zhenkai, but after a while, he didn't hear her voice. He turned around and saw Masami Udo's eyes looking in the direction of the door, full of dodging and panic.

Following the direction, Nan Yi looked over and saw three or five people wearing black suits coming to the entrance of the hotel, who looked very tough and oppressive.

After a closer look, it is easy to tell that these are definitely Japanese.

Nan Yi's eyes immediately showed panic, but he still maintained this manner and said to Wu Zhenkai: "Young Master Wu San, I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Yi pulled Masami Uchi toward the direction of the bathroom. When he passed, he also had a clear move to cover Masami Uchi toward the face.

Wu Zhenkai looked at Nan Yi and the others who left, looked back at the gate, waved his hand, and called one of his subordinates in front of him, "Go and check, what are the men in black at the gate?"

When his subordinates heard this, they nodded and prepared to walk towards the door.

"Come back." Wu Zhenkai called his subordinates back and instructed again: "It's not that you ask them to ask directly, and check them indirectly."
Chapter completed!