Chapter 726: So rude

In July, Fujita had a short five-day holiday. He couldn't return to his country, nor was he willing to stay at Maozi's house, so he took a camera and planned to go to Tianyang to see it — he was forced to become Xu Shu, but he wanted to know Cao Ying anyway.
Due to the expansion of the Tianyang Airport, Fujita can only fly from Novosibirsk to the Imperial Capital and transfer to Nanchang to take the train to the south of Tianyang. When he arrived in the imperial capital, he went to the newly renovated headquarters of the group to take a look.
By the way..., Vice President Watanabe.
His Excellency Watanabe is now beautiful, the vice-chairman of the China-Japan Friendship Association, a person who frequently appears in newspapers and media. He appeared to the public in a frank and friendly image.
No matter what kind of media, I like to interview this ‘unique’ vice president.
Fujita passed by the imperial capital, as usual, to visit the ‘predecessor’ and greet him, otherwise it would appear very rude. However, when meeting, Fujita still secretly thought-villain. In contrast, I bear the burden of humiliation.
The new headquarters of ‘Holy Light’ is located in the South Third Ring of the Imperial Capital. It is a 20-story building that has not been built for a long time.
The design made by the goblin uses a lot of magic items, mainly to make people feel happy, stimulate creativity, and improve work efficiency.
When we met, Watanabe was being interviewed by a foreign financial magazine. He naturally invited Fujita to sit on the sofa in the skylight lounge area of ​​the building.
Under the decoration of sunshine and green plants, next to the group employees coming and going, the interview was easy and kind.
The Western reporter learned Fujita's identity and asked in amazement: "Mr. Fujita, as far as I know, you were recently investigated by the Tokyo Geographical Inspection and Special Investigation Department on the grounds that you have provided some services that are not allowed for "Holy Light" ."
Such a straight opening question made Fujita suddenly embarrassed. Watanabe was more common. Haha smiled and replied: "This is the behavior of His Excellency Fujita. He has the right to decide what he should do."
Fujita couldn't deny it, and silence expressed approval. The reporter showed a strange color, and asked again: "Mr. Fujita, as an expatriate, how did you take such an important position as "Holy Light" within a few months?"
"This question, maybe I should ask His Excellency Watanabe that his position is higher than mine." Fujita still pushed the question away very gently.
The two old devils met each other and laughed at the same time. One is to investigate ‘Holy Light’ and serve as vice president, the other is to be sent to install machine tools and cannot return home.
The laughter was hearty, but both of them felt-what's this called?
The topic is still pushed back to Watanabe. The position of vice president has been done for more than half a year, and the attitude is indeed different. He replied in Chinese: "Our President Zhou often said that hiring is the number one priority for the Group's development.
How to put the right people in the right place is the focus of management. In order to achieve this goal, the president has done a lot of work. He appoints people to look only at abilities, and never cares about any constraints.
Even if you are his enemy, as long as you are capable, he will appoint. Fujita and I are both beneficiaries of the President’s employment strategy.
This sounds easy, but in fact it is necessary to break down the barriers of many vested interests. At this point, there is no second person in the world who is more courageous and more executive than President Zhou.
And sitting in a position is not permanent. The president emphasized that the group employees can go up and down, and those who do not do well have to get out. Like me, I have to work hard every day, otherwise I will really be driven away. "
The reporter nodded again and again as if he had mastered some secret of success. He was also annoyed: "We hope to interview President Zhou himself, but we haven't been able to do so. This is always regrettable."
Watanabe laughed, and responded silently in his heart: "Do you want to die? Don't see our president. I don't even want to see him every day."
The reporter also asked: "Your Excellency Watanabe, when you are interviewed by the Flower Flower Media, you always talk about building self-confidence. As a Japanese, why do you emphasize this so much?"
Watanabe laughed again, formulating a paragraph, "As a staff member of "Holy Light", I have to think about "Holy Light"."
But Watanabe turned the conversation around, but threw the question to Fujita, "I have said similar questions many times in the media. It would be better to ask His Excellency Fujita to answer it once."
Fujita pretended to be frightened, first a few words of modesty, but he always had a contempt for Watanabe, and thought to himself: "I? Why should I answer? I never thought to encourage the Chinese."
However, the reporter seemed to be very interested in Fujita, especially in the fact that he actually went to the Da Mao family to work for the "Holy Light", and also asked the same question once.
Fujita didn't know what to say, and he couldn't answer that before joining the flower planter, he also joined the small left-wing society in Japan and became a fan of'dominating big East Asia'.
"I..., I am Japanese. I can only talk about myself." Fujita was run over by the problem, supporting me for a while, I really don't know what to say, "I actually hope that the Japanese can also be more confidence."
With that said, Watanabe was surprised. He just wanted to take care of Fujita and make him show his face. The reporter interviewed was also surprised, "Mr. Fujita, do you think the Japanese are not confident?"
The image of the Japanese to the whole world is so glamorous, how can it be unconfident?
Fujita seemed to open the conversation box. He broke away from his original social circle and said the words he had accumulated for a long time. "I asked my staff if they could accept a foreign garrison? Whether they were Chinese or Russian, they said they could not.
But we are used to being a dog for rice animals. No one has ever questioned this matter, not even the resistance in our hearts. We are like slaves. What self-confidence can a slave have? "
"Enough!" Watanabe immediately smiled and interrupted angrily.
"Aren't you talking about self-confidence?" Fujita wondered where the power came from, blushing and rebelliously saying, "Why can't I say? This is not Japan."
When I was in Hanzhong, the translator often asked me how to be a Japanese. He was envious of Japanese life. I don't answer every time. In fact, I really want to ask, who will recognize a humble servant?
I joined an "Asian Association" in Japan and dreamed of my motherland becoming a free country.
But for thirty years, our members seemed to be hiding in a cage hamster, eating the food given by the owner every day, trying to please the owner until they were replaced by new hamsters.
Once the translator asked again, I yelled at him with anger-stop dreaming, unless you have a Western face, Westerners will not accept you. You want to be a hamster, but I am enough.
I actually envy the Chinese, an independent country, the pride of the yellow race, the only hope. Japan can't do it anymore, it has reached the upper limit. And the root of my distress, I am a Japanese. "
Fujita's sudden emotional outburst shocked both Watanabe and the reporter. Group employees walking in the rest area also looked over and guessed what happened?
Watanabe recovered, and quickly apologized to reporters on behalf of Fujita, hoping that the other party would not record this paragraph, let alone publish it. After Fujita vented, she recovered and bowed to Watanabe: "It's too rude to cause you trouble."
It's a bit troublesome...
Watanabe froze for a few seconds and sighed: "Fujita, no need to blame yourself. The president will not be held accountable to me. As long as we can get the job done, he doesn't care about this kind of thing."
The two Japanese people looked at each other and could see the helplessness in each other's eyes. One is flat-footed, and the other is furious.
But the foreign reporters next to him seemed to have caught some extra-large news material, and their eyes lit up.
Sure enough, the next day foreign media reported-"Mysterious Asian Society, Japanese rebels working for the Holy Light".
On the third day, the Japanese media reprinted it and simply used a more horrifying title-‘Suspected Red Army members join the Holy Light and revolutionize output’.
In a few days, the media in Hong Kong and Taiwan will also coax-``Horrible United Front Enterprise, Holy Light's brainwashing ability is super explosive.''
Fujita really doesn't need to return to Japan this time.