Chapter 1434: He is strong

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But when it comes to gender, they all have to be classified as boars.
Feng Xinglang was surprised and surprised: There are men who like Yanbang this year? According to common sense, shouldn't it be like a beautiful man who is as white and tender as Bai Mo? Yan Bang this pig head three ... Someone will like it!
The eyes of that Miyamoto Takashi have been sweeping around Yan Bang, and it is estimated that he didn't concentrate on listening to Nina's explanation of GK Ventures.
Obviously, Yan Bang didn't notice the strange look of Miyamoto Takuya. He played with the lighter made of pure gold in his hand and passed the time; from time to time, he looked at Feng Xinglang.
"This gentleman is ..."
The Miyamoto finally couldn't help it, he interrupted Nina's commentary, pointed at Yan Bang and asked Feng Xinglang.
"My bodyguard," Feng Xinglang said lightly.
Yan Bang seemed too lazy to talk to people, but the courteous Asamiya text drew some corners of his mouth, saying that he had greeted him.
It looks like an uncle than Feng Xinglang. If it weren't for Feng Xinglang's desire for this little dwarf, Yan Bang wouldn't even bother to talk to him.
"Oh ... he's strong." Gong Wenwen extended a pair of glasses on his cheek.
"..." Feng Xinglang twitched the corners of his lips, inexplicably feeling weird.
The conversation went smoothly; but Miyamoto Taku was a smart and cautious investor. He told Nina that his team needs to do some specific investigations.
"Does Feng always have time to have dinner together at night?" Miyamoto was very enthusiastic.
"No time! We have other things to do!"
The answer was Yan Bang. The ‘other thing’ in his mouth was to eat 5A Kobe beef with Feng Xinglang, and he did n’t want to be mixed with others.
"I'm free! Thank you in advance for your kind hospitality."
Feng Xinglang took the conversation. How can he miss such a good thing that sublimates cooperation intentions?
"Can this gentleman be together?" Miyamoto looked at Yan Bang again.
"necessary!"
Of course, Yan Bang would not let Feng Xinglang go to the banquet alone. He always feels that the merchants in this projectile place are too good. And Feng Xinglang is so handsome, if the guy who is considered by this little dwarf has unintended thoughts, it will be dangerous.
In short, in Yan Bang's view, this is an abnormal projectile country!
"Then we will see you tonight!"
Out of Miyamoto's private residence, Nina looked like she had a lot of thought.
"Mr. Feng, how do I think this Miyamoto seems to have a different picture? It feels like he is deliberately delaying our time in Tokyo."
Nina expressed her doubts, "Don't you want to send someone to GK to investigate while we're away?"
"With Miyamoto's prestige in the Japanese investment world, it is reasonable for him to do some investigations."
Feng Xinglang gave a faint response.
"I don't think this little dwarf has good intentions against you! The thief with a small eye is so slippery that I want to hit him!"
It is estimated that Yan Bang would never think of this life: Miyamoto wants to be uneasy, he will be himself!
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Nina did not go to the banquet at night, but stayed in the hotel to accompany Xiao Wudi.
Although Yan Bang brought a nanny, Nina was still reluctant to let her children let others take it. Furthermore, with Miyamoto's caution, there should be no substantial investment intentions to talk about tonight.
Yan Bang accompanied Feng Xinglang to the banquet, both humanistic and martial arts are OK!
Feng Xinglang wore a day suit, but Yan Bang was bathed and changed again.
"Meet Miyamoto a while, be kind to me! Since it's just my bodyguard, I need to be a bodyguard!"
Feng Xinglang sternly urged, "Don't it be more like an uncle than me, okay?"
"You Fengxing Lang is my Uncle Grandpa! Grandpa! The grandpa of the past, the grandpa of this life ... I hope I can be your son in the next life! I will be spoiled forever!
"..." This strange hobby! There are people who want to be sons of others!
"Miyamoto's investment is very important to GK. Don't offend him if you don't shut the door!"
"As long as he is polite to you, I will be polite to him! Understand!"
Yan Bang was quite obedient. Traveling with Feng Xinglang in Tokyo is unpredictable, and the colorful night scenes are very intoxicating.
"Bang, have you ever liked a woman?"
Feng Xinglang suddenly asked such a sentence, "Even when you are young! For example, people who have been dating or have been in love."
"Have I ever liked a woman, don't you know?"
Yan Bang turned his head and stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes.
"Sleeped women ... always?"
Feng Xinglang glanced out the window at the Tokyo night with neon lights.
Yan Bang stared silently at Feng Xinglang's nearly perfect profile, "How much did I owe you in my last life ... will I suppress myself so much in this life!"
"..." Feng Xinglang lip cornered slightly. "Okay, I have to look at the book to be empty, and strive to be a person with ideals, ambitions and contributions to society!"
This topic jumped ...
Miyamoto's private residence is a mysterious place where there is quietness.
Feng Xinglang didn't like the way of life of the Japanese, and kneeling and squatting was really uncomfortable. And the houses are almost all low-profile, and I feel depressed when I look at them.
But the view of this private house is so delicate and just right.
"Two VIPs, please."
Miyamoto changed into a home kimono to welcome Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang, and it looked even shorter. However, the shrewdness of the businessman was reduced, and the attitude was more moderate.
Fortunately, they didn't want them to sit on their knees to eat, which should have taken into account the habits of Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang.
The dinner was quite plentiful and there were many varieties; even though the quantity was less, each bowl and dish was enough for Yanbang.
There are only a few slices of salmon sashimi; there are only a few slices of Kobe beef, as well as seafood fish such as roast fish, and then some sushi rolls and other things.
"This is my homemade rice wine. I also hope that the two can enjoy the face and taste."
Miyamoto asked the female artist who was kneeling down to take out three jars of rice wine and brought them to Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang one by one.
Homemade rice wine? Really has that Yaxing!
Feng Xinglang was about to pick up the bowl of rice wine that the female artist poured to herself, but Yan Bang grabbed it.
"Zong Feng is allergic to alcohol, and it doesn't stick to dripping wine. I respect Mr. Miyamoto for him!"
"Okay, Mr. Lao Yan will taste it for you!"
Feng Xinglang originally thought that Miyamoto Taku would be angry, but he did not expect him to be happier.
Not only was there a lot of enthusiasm in speech, but the whole person became extremely excited.