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"Please come in!"

When Xu Yu heard this, she immediately straightened her clothes. At the same time, she glared at her two best friends and motioned them to straighten their clothes. After all, the fight just now messed up the clothes of the three of them.

After looking at it, she shouted at the door.

Then he saw the door being pushed open from the outside, and a maid came in from the outside.

"Miss, there was a guest just now who asked me to send you a note."

"Oh, who is it? Send me a note at this time, show it to me quickly!"

When one of the best friends heard this, he stood up directly, a little curious, and looked at Xu Yu with a strange expression on his face.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either!"

Xu Yu didn't care. After all, this kind of thing would happen often in the past.

The best friend saw Xu Yu's expression and knew what was going on, so she casually took the note from the maid's hand and unfolded it.

Then he lay directly on the sofa as before, watching and laughing.

"Magpie Bridge Immortal, hahaha, who is this? It's so childish to express love in such an old-fashioned way. I thought it was some novel words, alas, here you go!"

The best friend took one look and lost much interest.

"Magpie Bridge Immortal, he only wrote the last few sentences, which is really interesting."

But after hearing this, Xu Yu rolled her eyes and took the paper lightly, as if very casually. But her heart was in turmoil.

These two sentences seemed to be a confession to her, but in fact they were just a code for a connection. After all, her purpose of returning to Shanghai was to connect with the other party.

"Okay, sisters, I'm going to see who it is. Do you want to go and see?"

Xu Yu casually put the note aside and said calmly.

"There's no need to go. What are you going to see him for? How bad is that?"

"Yeah, why bother with such a person? It's so boring. Once you ignore him, he will stick to you like a dog-skin plaster, and you won't be able to cry even if you want to."

"That's as exaggerated as you think. Isn't it just to meet someone? I'll go see him and reject him directly. After all, today is my birthday, so I can't ignore the Xu family's face."

"You are still the same, so kind."

One of the girlfriends shook her head helplessly: "It's still the same as before. I don't know how to refuse, so you will suffer in the future."

"Suffer a loss!"

Xu Yu couldn't help but murmur with contempt in her heart, is it possible for her to suffer a loss?

"Xiao Cui, go and invite the guest who gave you the paper to the balcony on the second floor. I'll go meet him." Xu Yu thought for a moment and said lightly.

"Yes!"

When the maid heard this, she responded, turned around and walked outside, closing the door at the same time.

……

At this time, No. 1 was sitting there, holding a wine glass in his hand, quietly watching the lively scene in the hall. He did not speak, but kept looking around.

He also knew that this was the first time he had performed a substitute mission, and the young master could not be so confident in letting him come over. He would definitely be in the hall.

It's just that he looked in the entire hall several times and couldn't find the young master.

He also went back to inquire about No. 102 Petain Road, but it was a Japanese residence, rented by a man named Jinghei Jiichiro.

He finally saw Jingpingjiro, but he didn't think that Jingpingjiro was the young master.

Perhaps except for Zhao Chuan, not many people knew the young master's true identity. And Zhao Chuan had disappeared long before he left, and no one knew where he had gone.

Of course, Zhao Chuan is still in charge of his side.

The liaison officer is the pony following him. As for pony's other identity, he doesn't know, he only knows that he is a liaison officer.

"Pony, has the letter been delivered?"

"Already sent out!"

Xiao Ma whispered back, then stood up straight, looking at the entire hall intently, doing the job a bodyguard should do.

No. 1 was helpless when he saw Xiao Ma not saying much. He also knew that it was not good to talk too much. After all, too much words would lead to mistakes.

At this moment, a maid walked up to No. 1, bowed down, and whispered: "Sir, our lady would like you to go to the balcony on the second floor alone to talk. Sir, please!"

The sound was not loud, but in No. 1's ears, it seemed particularly clear.

"Okay, I'll be there right away, please!"

He smiled, then stood up, nodded to the pony, straightened his suit, and followed the maid upstairs.

Walking directly up the stairs on the left, it seemed like walking up the stairs normally, and it did not attract other people's attention. After all, there were many people going up and down here. It doesn't seem that prominent.

It can be said that the only one who noticed No. 1 was Zhang Tianhao. He was sitting next to Matsushita Taro, Sakai Jiro, and Matsui Ichiro, laughing and joking.

He even mentioned some ridiculous things from time to time.

"By the way, Mr. Jingping, we have prepared the goods you want. Don't let us down this time!"

"Haha, there's nothing else I can't do if I have money to make. As for this batch of goods, they won't be sold until at least the New Year. After all, it's almost the New Year, and it's hard for me to leave here, right?"

"Jing Pingjun is right, we came to Shanghai just to make money. If we can make money, it will be good. If we can make money, it will be good!"

Matsushita Taro also laughed, then picked up the wine glass, laughed, and said happily: "Let's raise a toast to celebrate, our cooperation is successful!"

"Yes, we want to celebrate the success of our cooperation."

The other two people were also stunned, and immediately started laughing.

Zhang Tianhao just smiled, and then glanced at No. 1 over there, and immediately understood. After all, No. 1 went to see Xu Yu as he expected.

"By the way, Jingping-kun, do you know about your family's stocks? We made a lot of money. The original 200,000 shares have now increased to 350,000 yen. It's really a good business."

"What, it all went up to 350,000 yen. I lost money, I really lost money!"

When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he immediately looked at the three of them dumbfounded, patted his thigh in disbelief, and murmured.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jingping, you don't know your own stocks, do you?"

Ichiro Matsui on the side looked at Zhang Tianhao strangely and asked in confusion.

"Well, I really don't know. After all, I didn't pay attention to the stock issuance in the past few days. I just sold it to you. I felt it was too much, so I regret it now, really. It was all money. !”

"Hahaha, Mr. Jingping, you are really the God of Wealth. We have made money this time. Let's do this. If we have good things in the future, we will not forget you and will definitely help you."

"Yes, definitely."

"Then thank you very much!"

In fact, he also knew that his factory's stock price had increased a lot, but he really didn't know the specific amount. Now that he heard that it had increased by so much, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

At least Sakai Tsujio will not sell off the female workers in his factory for tens of thousands of yen, so that he can have a certain amount of time to develop the factory.

Although it costs tens of thousands of yen, it is more than a thousand female workers. This is what Zhang Tianhao is most concerned about.