Chapter 342 Watching a thrilling ball game
Wei Laisong has finally arrived.
He found the place according to the address Xing Baohua had given him. The guy also brought two people with him: his secretary and a translator he had brought from China.
First, settle Wei Laisong, who had rushed over.
As it turned out, this guy was full of energy and went straight to Xing Baohua's room to talk about something.
As a result, I saw Xing Baohua's personal assistant. Or rather, her personal bodyguard.
Wei Laisong glanced at her a few more times. Everyone loves to look at a young and beautiful aunt, and this guy was no exception.
"Where did you find it?" Wei Laisong asked Xing Baohua after sitting down.
"It was a gift!"
"A gift?" Wei Laisong exclaimed, his eyes wide, though he didn't believe Xing Baohua's words at all.
Seeing Xing Baohua nod, he asked again, "It looks very small! How big is it?"
"Who knows? I didn't ask! It's impolite to ask a girl's age casually in public. Anyway, her age is normal in Japan... so let's just treat it as normal. The legal marriage age here is 16 for women." Xing Baohua almost couldn't continue the lie.
Japanese law stipulates that the legal age of adulthood is 20, and the person in question is clearly under the legal age.
If interpreted legally, the relationship between Xing Baohua and Fa Zi is definitely a case of real torture.
Oddly enough, Japanese law stipulates that men can marry at 18 and women at 16.
If a 16-year-old girl gets married and has a child the following year, will she also be violating Japanese law?
This is a very contradictory situation.
Under normal circumstances, once a 16-year-old girl gets married, the man has to wait four years, until the girl turns 20 and becomes an adult, before they can have sex.
This is the legal and compliant way, but the problem is, how many decent men would wait four years? Anyone who can wait is basically someone with some kind of problem.
It's normal for strange things to happen in a strange country.
Just like in our country, in southern Henan, Huizhou, and the East China Sea area, the tradition of early marriage is still maintained.
It's the same principle as holding a banquet in the countryside and then registering the children when they reach the legal age.
Is it a custom? Every place has it. As long as the people don't complain, no one will investigate.
Part-time jobs are very common in Japan, and few people care about them. Unless you offend someone or the person involved, you won't have any trouble.
Wei Laisong said with a smile, "Don't think you can mess around just because you're young. You're not an ordinary person now. If some things get out, it will have a bad impact."
"Okay, I'll keep that in mind from now on." Xing Baohua nodded nonchalantly.
At this time, Noriko also helped to make Japanese tea.
I didn't realize this little girl had learned so many different things. She can even make this? Making Japanese tea is quite complicated.
Soon after, Wei Laisong's secretary and translator arrived. The two sat on one side, looking very reserved.
Wei Laisong didn't discuss work with Xing Baohua; frankly, he just came along to join in the fun.
Well, if the negotiations are fruitful, he'll have achievements to show for it; if they're not fruitful, it's okay, the deal will be finalized in no time.
This guy just came here to boost his sales figures.
The car factory is built and performance is achieved, but who wouldn't want to continue to thrive and achieve even more? While they're young, they can get promoted quickly.
"Guess who we ran into this time?" Wei Laisong and Xing Baohua chatted over tea.
The two sat on the sofa, while Fa Zi knelt in front of the coffee table to pour water for them.
This scene...
Those who don't understand the local customs might think it's too much of a bullying.
Japanese people are naturally inclined to kneel, it's a tradition. Plus, Xing Baohua's room is Western-style, so trying to integrate Japanese kneeling culture just feels a bit out of place.
Wei Laisong was adaptable and didn't care about such things. In his mind, kneeling was just a way of serving the master.
"Who did you meet?" Xing Baohua asked curiously.
"National team" Wei Laisong said happily, then added somewhat disappointedly, "There weren't many fans who came to cheer us on!"
Xing Baohua couldn't get a word in edgewise about this, but any fan who managed to come along was incredibly capable.
It's not just about economic strength, but also about getting a visa.
It's generally not easy to go out without a legitimate reason. Saying you're going abroad for tourism? That would require an organized department and the ability to freely exchange rates.
"Here's what I'm thinking: how about we organize local international students and overseas Chinese to cheer for the national team in the name of our car factory? I know you have remittances and you're not short of money."
Think about it! If we unfurled our Luzhong Automobile Factory banner on the stadium, it would show the whole nation that our national team isn't fighting alone overseas.
Xing Baohua blinked at Wei Laisong, thinking to himself, "Is this guy here to help negotiate business with Toyota? He's probably just using official business as a pretext to watch the game!"
Xing Baohua pointed at Wei Laisong with his finger and shook his head helplessly.
Wei Laisong took out a cigarette, lit it, and chuckled.
Xing Baohua thought to himself, "I should have known this guy was just a football fan. He even encouraged me to build a team before, but now he's shown his true colors!"
"How much money do you need?" Xing Baohua asked.
"I don't know either, but let's take as much as possible and buy some national flags and banners. The competition isn't until the day after tomorrow. Let me tell you, if we can win, we can go to the Seoul Olympics," Wei Laisong said with a smile.
“You’re really putting me in a difficult position. I don’t know either. Here’s what I’ll do: I’ll arrange for someone to go with you to buy it. Just come up with one million RMB first,” Xing Baohua said.
At the current exchange rate, 1 US dollar is equivalent to more than 140 Japanese yen. That means one million Japanese yen is less than ten thousand US dollars.
This amount of funding should be enough.
"I'll contact the embassy and get in touch with the international students and overseas Chinese in the Beijing area as soon as possible. Let's organize ourselves." He then turned to his secretary and translator and instructed them:
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