Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Mishima continued to frown, "If possible, you'd better talk to my eldest sister."

"Your sister?"

"Well, although my sister is a woman, she studied in the United States. She is very receptive to new ideas and can easily accept new things. Don't you want to order the machine? This time is a good opportunity to contact her. She is quite interested in you." Mishima said with a strange expression on his face.

"Are you interested in me?" Xu San suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body, as if he was being stared at by some wild beast.

"My sister is a loyal reader of Conan Doyle. She is very interested in the story you told me. For this reason, she even visited several temples in Tokyo and asked someone to find the original component drawings of Kyoto. With multiple pieces of evidence, she believes that the story you told is true, so she is particularly concerned about the follow-up and sent me a telegram to invite you to be her guest."

"Uh" Xu San scratched his head, feeling that this change was a bit serious, and it seemed that he would have to go abroad.

"If Xu Sanjun is willing, I can arrange a boat ticket to Japan for you. Once you get there, it will be a good opportunity to solve your identity problem." Mishima said as he started playing with the Gundam again. "Don't worry about this. With the ability of the Mishima family, we can make your fake identity real."

Make a fake come true?

But there seemed to be something else behind his words, and Xu San could naturally hear the implication of Mishima Kazuya's words.

The fake identity became his real identity, and coupled with what he had said before, made Xu San feel awkward.

"Mr. Mishima, are you saying that your sister invited me to Japan?" Xu San asked tentatively, using honorifics.

"Well, my sister does like you very much?"

"Well, I have a wife." Xu San said shyly.

"Haha~" Mishima Kazuya, who had been serious, suddenly laughed, "Xu Sanjun misunderstood. My sister is just interested in your story."

Xu San patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death."

"Haha, but my sister is not married yet. Xu Sanjun can give it a try when the time comes. Anyway, you haven't married the daughter of the Liusheng family yet."

"My teacher taught me to be loyal to one person. Although Conan is a fake identity, I cannot break the principle."

"Then what about Hua Qianqian? She is your legally married wife."

Xu San rolled his eyes and said, "Hua Qianqian is Xu San's wife, what does it have to do with Conan?"

"Hahaha~·" Mishima laughed and patted his thigh. "Xu Sanjun, you are still as eloquent as ever. I can always hear some strange arguments when chatting with you, and they always make people suddenly enlightened."

"Mishima, you are too kind. I am just flattering you." Xu San waved his hand modestly. "Then may I ask, Mr. Mishima, when will I go to Japan?" Mishima Kazuya thought for a moment and gave Xu San a time, "After the New Year."

The New Year that Mishima referred to was New Year's Day, which was the beginning of 41.

Xu San thought about it and felt that there was no problem with time. There were still three months, which was enough time for him to deal with domestic affairs. Moreover, he could contact the Mishima Group this time, so many plans could be completed.

For example, the penicillin factory, and Xu San thought that if possible, he wanted to trick part of Zero's supply chain into China.
Next, Mishima asked in detail about the plan on how to make money using Zero.

Regarding this aspect, Xu San did not hide anything and revealed all the disgusting sales strategies of later generations.

As they talked, the conversation between the two people strayed away from Zero and turned to other marketing aspects.

As the sky gradually darkened, Kazuya Mishima took a sip of tea and exhaled gently, "If Xu Sanjun were to engage in business, I think he would be able to create a business empire that is not inferior to the Mishima Group."

"Don't be ridiculous. These are just my little tricks. They're fine for small businesses, but they won't work once they get big."

"Xu Sanjun, there is no need to be modest. At least, in my eyes, you are outstanding."

Xu San smiled faintly, no longer being modest, and after chatting for a few words, he stood up and said goodbye.

After Xu San left, Fujita rushed back to Mishima.

Mishima poured Fujita a cup of tea and said, "Do you want to know what we just talked about, Fujita?"

Fujita drank the tea and said, "No, for us ninjas, the less we know, the safer we are."

"Haha." Mishima chuckled, "Actually, it's nothing, we just talked about some business."

"Is it about the Mishima Group's business?"

"Well, it should be quite big, but I don't want to ask about the family business, so I brought this problem to my sister." Mishima said lightly, and then a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I really want to see them working together with my own eyes."

Fujita raised his eyebrows slightly but did not ask any further questions because he heard a hint of murderous intent in Mishima Kazuya's tone.

He couldn't get involved in the affairs of a large family, so he chose to turn a blind eye and a deaf ear to them. (End of this chapter)