Minister Inoue was stunned for a moment when he saw Ma Zhaoxian strode towards him.

But after all, he was an old fox who had been practicing for many years. He was stunned for half a second, his face was filled with a smile, and he even bowed deeply to Ma Zhaoxian.

"Hello Mr. Ma, I really didn't expect to meet you here. You are here for Chinese food."

"That's right, we are not familiar with Tokyo. We always eat with your people a few days ago. There is nothing we can do about these two days, so we can only find a restaurant in our hometown.

But shouldn’t you eat steak with your guests in the Lighthouse? Why do you come to have Chinese food too?"

Minister Inoue's smile became stiff, and his bow at 60 degrees became lower: "I'm really sorry, I'm neglecting you, it's really rude."

No matter how much Inoue looks down on the mainland, Ma Zhaoxian is also the project introduction party determined by the above. You, a small minister, dares to play with the dual-standard treatment. How should you end up being stabbed by your competitors?

After Liu Muhan translated Minister Inoue's words, Ma Zhaoxian said generously: "Hey, what's wrong with this? Isn't it normal for you to be too busy to be busy with the two customers?"

"Haha, I'm really busy. Thank you Mr. Ma for your understanding. Please wait a moment, wait a moment."

Minister Inoue bowed continuously to Ma Zhaoxian, then returned to the lighthouse people and muttered for a while, and finally ran back.

"Mr. Ma, if you don't mind, you can have dinner with the guests of the Lighthouse today. Everyone is here, and I think there will be some common topics to discuss."

"Yeah, that's great. I have to thank Minister Inoue for this, thank you."

Ma Zhaoxian generously forgave Minister Inoue's misconduct and even gave him a five-star praise.

Then everyone went into the restaurant together, chose a big room, introduced each other to each other, and talked to each other in awkward manner.

"This is Mr. Charles from Lighthouse Mitsubishi Factory, and this is Mr. Ma from Genghua Jingcheng Light Automobile Company."

"Hello Hello~"

"Good luck ~"

"What type of car does your company produce? We produce light trucks and advanced diesel engines."

At this moment, mainlanders feel very novel when looking at the lighthouse people, and lighthouse people are also very interested in looking at the lighthouse people. Therefore, although the language is not clear, with the help of the translator, they actually have a magical "friendly" conversation.

It was just because Liu Muhan’s colleague Xiao Hu only understood Japanese, Li Ye was helplessly pulled up and helped everyone translate with Liu Muhan.

But after translating for a while, he became the protagonist of the awkward chat.

Because among all the mainlanders on the scene, only Li Ye understands the development level of mainstream automobile manufacturers in the world today.

You can't let Ma Zhaoxian talk to Charles about the performance characteristics of the 130, right?

"Mr. Li, can your flower growers produce world-class cars now?"

"Of course, West Germany Volkswagen has been in the mainland for three years, and the new B-class sedan has begun mass production, and Audi has also begun to cooperate with us in depth and start building a factory next year."

"By the way, Cherokee is also a project for the lighthouse of ours, right? It has also started mass production."

"Has Volkswagen entered the flower planter?"

After hearing Li Ye's words, Charles immediately became serious.

Nowadays, information exchange between the East and the West is very inconvenient, and he didn't know that the West Germans had entered the mainland.

Of course, Charles understood how big the market for flower growers is. As long as this kind of news is polished and reported to it, it would be a very good result.

"Ludwig, Ludwig?"

Charles turned to a companion and shouted, then asked murmurly: "Do you know the investment situation of Volkswagen in Huahuajia in the mainland?"

Ludwig nodded slowly: "Yes, I started working together three years ago when I left the company. I wrote a report to the senior management of the company, but they did not respond at all."

"Oh, you are a technician and should not write such reports. Those men don't read your reports at all."

Charles shook his head regretfully, not knowing whether it was because Ludwig snatched his report or because the company did not pay attention to the flower planting market.

However, Li Ye became interested in Ludwig.

Because this guy was obviously "unsociable", he was faintly isolated by several other colleagues after entering the hotel. If Charles hadn't called him by his name, no one would have noticed him.

So during the later dinner, Li Ye chatted with Ludwig for a while and knew that the other party was a West German immigrant. He had been working for three years since he arrived in the United States and had been engaged in the company's technical work.

But the other party was very nervous. Li Ye wanted to ask some sensitive questions, but the other party pretended to be stupid and said that he couldn't understand Li Ye's English.

[Cause, you still don't understand my London accent with a strong Bavarian accent? It's really boring to chat with you Germans.]

After the food was served, the lighthouse people on the scene basically stopped talking and feasted at the Chinese delicacies.

However, Xiao Jingang and others complained: "What's this thing? Is it sour or not, is it sweet? Is it sour? Is it so easy?"

"That's right, under the banner of our Chinese food, what we made was four-dimensional. Isn't this a smashing of our Chinese food signature?"

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"Stop talking about it. People treat guests to dinner, don't be picky. Didn't you see that everyone else eats a lot of delicious food?"

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In fact, people like Xiao Jingang don’t understand. The stupid people are very accurate in their customers’ psychology. Looking at the diners in this restaurant, they are basically Westerners with white skin, so they know why they “improve” this kind of Chinese food.

The food cultures between the East and the West vary greatly. Unless you live in the other country for a long time, it will be difficult to completely change for a while.

Later generations of food bloggers tried it overseas. Authentic Chinese food cannot instantly tie the stomachs of Westerners. After eating a few meals, they will still choose the rough way to eat mashed potatoes dipped in salt.

Only after living in the mainland for a long time and adapting to the soil and water can you taste the spicy difference between Sichuan cuisine and Hunan cuisine.

The taste differences in Chinese food are too fine. It is very technically difficult to expect a group of people who eat bread and jam to become gourmets.

.........

"Mr. Ma, we still have a program down there, please get in the car."

"There are still programs? Forget it! Minister Inoue should not be too polite."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you should be."

After the meal, Minister Inoue refused to let Ma Zhaoxian, Li Ye and others leave, and insisted that they feel their "sincerity".

Ma Zhaoxian and others are all right, so they go out for inspection! It is normal for the receptionist to arrange some programs.

But when Minister Inoue pulled everyone to a street in Shibuya, Riye was stunned.

[You little guy actually used this to test the cadre? You are so vicious!]

Li Ye quickly grabbed Ma Zhaoxian in front and whispered in his ear: "Deputy Manager Ma, I heard that the hot spring bath inside is not distinguished from men and women."

Ma Zhaoxian was shocked: "What? No matter how men and women are there? Then don't wear clothes."

Li Ye said helplessly: "I don't know, why don't we go in and try it?"

"You can pull it down! If someone grabs the braid, he will never be able to turn over for the rest of his life."

Ma Zhaoxian quickly stopped everyone from entering and asked Liu Muhan to explain to Inoue and others, saying that he was too full and sleepy and was about to go back to the hotel to sleep.

Minister Inoue repeatedly pushed him, but Ma Zhaoxian insisted very much, and in the end he could only arrange a car to take Li Ye and others back.

But when the car just started, Li Ye quickly patted Ma Zhaoxian on the shoulder.

"Deputy Manager Ma, look over there!"

"Which side? What are you looking at? Well, the nest grass~"

At the entrance of a custom shop dozens of meters away, two people walked out with red faces.

It turned out to be Secretary Guo and Gu Jianqi, who went out to visit friends yesterday and have not returned to the team so far.

"Uncle Ma, can you park the car?"

"No, he saw us."

Ma Zhaoxian looked outside for a few glances, then turned his head back, but a few sneer and sarcasm appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!