Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Fuck, does the president of Yasuda Yasuda have no brains?"

Li Daiyao and Dongchuan Bluebird were both caught off guard:

"Ah? Your lover failed to take down Yasuda Precision Instruments?"

Isn't that just nonsense?

Li Xinghe turned off his cell phone:

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

We have 1% of the U.S. population in prison, so it's hard to find a few talented people, but there are bugs everywhere.

Li Xinghe had to pick up the new Palu first, and then consider letting her deal with the president of Yasuda Yasuda to test the quality of this Palu.

......

Haneda Airport.

The Boeing 737 dropped from the sky, bringing with it a new character.

“This is Japan.”

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Enola Lin had a deep expression.

She is beautiful, sweet-spoken, speaks three languages, and is an outstanding graduate of the West Point Military Academy. After checking her ancestry, it was confirmed that she has about 1/326 Native American ancestry and 1/64 Asian ancestry, so she gave herself the Native American name "Enola" to obtain political treatment like Native Americans. Because of her Asian ancestry, she gave herself the Asian name "Lin Mulan" based on the meaning of "magnolia" in the Native American language.

In the extremely inward-looking New York, she hopes to rely on these two layers of buff to gain the blessing of political correctness.

But because she was born into a family of pilot veterans and was of white descent, these two extremely incorrect genes caused her to encounter obstacles everywhere.

Born into an elite family in New York, Enola Lin has been fighting for her place in elite schools since elementary school. Not only did she have to compete in appearance and posture, but she also had to compete in academic performance, extracurricular activities, and social contribution. She tried her best from the inside out, from appearance to language, from music to temperament, and finally got into the West Point Military Academy. She was promoted to major in logistics in the Naval Logistics Corps.

However, she encountered a real political correctness buff in the 10-month major training class. The other party did not need to learn extremely inward-looking, as long as they castrated their genitals, wore disgusting clothes and twisted their buttocks, and studied some disgusting political rhetoric, they could win applause even if they called a zebra a zebra. No one dared to say it was wrong. How sad it was.

After 26 years of hard work and sweat, he was knocked to the ground with one punch from the Right Man.

Out from now on.

If it weren't for the job invitation from her friend, she would have had to find a job in a company.

When she walked out of the aisle with her suitcase, she saw a handsome young man holding a sign that read "Lin Mulan".

She sorted out her mood, put on a delicate smile and walked over: "Hello, I'm Enola Lin."

This is a tall and beautiful woman with an extremely exquisite figure. She wears a suit shirt and long suit pants, and looks like a professional elite. She has platinum-blond hair, a pair of delicate and elegant blue eyes like a deep pool, a perfectly proportioned white nose and red lips, and obviously has undergone some cosmetic surgery.

90 points, very beautiful.

Li Xinghe shamelessly gave a score in his heart.

He stretched out his hand:

"Li Xinghe."

The other party smiled happily:

"Just call me Lin Mulan."

They got in the car together and started talking about their past experiences.

She then began to talk:

"My great-great-grandfather was the captain of a bomber squadron on the USS Hornet in the Pacific theater. He participated in the Doolittle Raid and the Battle of Midway. I mean the Yorktown-class CV-8 Hornet that sank. When the Essex-class Hornet entered service, he had been transferred to fight at a land airport and retired before the Korean War."

If the navy goes ashore, it means being excluded and marginalized.

These should be the unfortunate people who were suppressed by Ernest King, the notorious and infamous Chief of Naval Operations during World War II, who was as famous as MacArthur and praised by Roosevelt as a "son of a bitch". Under this big brother, a large number of hard-working and meritorious naval generals such as Spruance, Halsey, and Fletcher were all killed in a row. He hacked them wildly, resulting in the end of the Pacific War. The heroes became unknown, and a large number of veterans could not even leave their names in history. But it was not all unjust charges. There were indeed a large number of people who made mistakes like Li Guang on the battlefield.

"It was the son of a bitch King who did it, right? The old bastard is really notorious. He excluded so many people, but got a big medal instead. Nimitz is also trying to please both sides. No wonder he was given the honor of naming the aircraft carrier."

"That's right." Enola Lin blinked.

Li Xinghe suddenly realized that this new Palu, the New York elite, had been observing his words and expressions and adjusting his response strategy from the very beginning.

She confirmed that Li Xinghe, with her Asian ancestry, was more supportive of the Chinese side, and was also certain that Li Xinghe was not the type of person who fawned over white people. Therefore, she naturally began to talk about the Pacific War in which China and the United States fought together against the Japanese invaders, and talked about her Chinese ancestry in an effort to bring the two sides closer together.

She then used the history of her great-great-grandfather fighting alongside the Chinese in the army to bridge the gap in attitudes.

She even took into account the male instinct to talk about politics and military affairs.

Therefore, from the beginning till now, the conversation has been very smooth without any conflicts. This is not because the two of them are compatible, but because each other has a high level of interpersonal relationships.

This is the real American office elite, who is good at observing people's words and expressions, and handles interpersonal relationships invisibly. He is even more skilled in office interpersonal relationships than Takajo Satsuki.

Fortunately, American elites like her are being hit hard by the right heroes instead of hitting hard against China.

"I heard you had a promiscuous past."

Enola Lin asked with a smile, defusing her dominance in controlling the rhythm of the conversation.

Li Xinghe patted the steering wheel and said:

"I have turned over a new leaf now and I no longer smoke opium."

Enola also asked:

"It doesn't seem so right, I mean our mission."

Li Xinghe emphasized to her:

“I cleaned up the Japanese.”

The beautiful lady from New York was stunned for a moment, but she immediately agreed with approval:

"That seems to be a real change."

As the car drove onto the highway, Li Xinghe said:

"You know our mission, right? We are now a couple and will visit Takuto Yasuda, the president of Yasuda Asahi."

The author says:

Author's note: Thank you for your support. Enola Lin in the article is fictional, but her ancestors are real. She was indeed the captain of the Hornet bomber squadron. She was excluded by Ernest King. (Thanks to readers for the supplement about the Battle of Midway)

Chapter 157: American Cyborg, Reluctant to Call Me Wife

"To put it simply, our department is short of funds and has no money. Due to the restrictions between China and the United States, we can now use Japan as an intermediary bridge to operate the lucrative semiconductor electronics smuggling."

Time was urgent, so Li Xinghe briefly told Xinpalu what he was busy with.

He also specifically confirmed his bank account: "There are only a few hundred thousand dollars left in our foundation's account, which is not enough to pay everyone year-end bonuses this year. It just so happens that your salary level is 4700 dollars a month plus bonuses, benefits and the salary for rock logistics. So you are actually earning your own money."

Enola Lin fell into a long silence.

Because she had learned a little about the foundation when she came here. This department only has four official staff members, two little Palus, and two people who actually make the decisions. It has received at least 180 million US dollars in funding. It has only been a short time, and you have already divided up all the money?

Li Xinghe's answer was correct. Our CIA overseas stations have always been so wild. If they have the guts, they can ask the Audit Committee to investigate us. We'll see who will get in the way.

“Is this a little wild?”

"No, we need more money from the headquarters to keep the department running."

Li Xinghe swerved the steering wheel to avoid a guy who wanted to cut in, opened the window and yelled at him, breaking the defense of the guy on the opposite side before driving away.

Palu, newly arrived from New York, wonders if he should go home.

But Li Xinghe's car had already turned off the Tokyo Expressway and rushed towards the marketing department of Yasuda Yasda Company in Tokyo.

"We should first... forget it. I am Lin Mulan." Enola Lin rolled her eyes and prepared to enter the role of lover.

She skillfully took out the makeup mirror and took drugs while putting on makeup.

Li Xinghe glanced sideways.

"Sorry, this is a smart drug that helps me concentrate." Enola swallowed the pills like candy beans.

She was taking Adderall, a psychiatric drug for treating ADHD that is actually a stimulant containing trace amounts of drugs.

In the United States, similar stimulant drugs are a must-have in many elite schools. Large quantities of pills are circulated in the classroom just to complete their studies and surpass their classmates. In order to obtain drugs, parents have driven the number of children with ADHD in the United States to an unprecedented 13% of the total.

Considering that the so-called middle class in the United States is actually only about 30 million people, which is exactly one-tenth of the US population, this amount of drug use is quite consistent. It can be seen that the entire American nation is really taking drugs, workers take painkillers, students take smart drugs, gangsters take ice, and young people take marijuana. Every group of people has their own drugs.

Li Xinghe was afraid that he would be tricked, so he asked:

"Can I take a look at your medicine box, ma'am? I know it's not polite, but I want to know your lifestyle in advance and suggest that you quit taking some addictive drugs."

"can."

Enola hands over her locket.

When Li Xinghe opened Enola's portable medicine box, he was shocked.

In addition to the smart drug Adderall, there are more than 20 categories including sleeping pills, sleep-aiding and recovery supplements, and sports-enhancing supplements, covering all aspects of life and work. Some drugs are even experimental drugs and have not yet been certified by the Food and Drug Administration.

"Are you biochemical warriors?" Li Xinghe counted carefully.

She shrugged.

"Sometimes I have to stay awake for days waiting for news, sometimes I need to concentrate, and sometimes I need to recover in a short sleep. So, you know, I can only take drugs, otherwise I can't stand it."

Convinced.

Taking drugs is an indispensable tradition in the United States. The real American biochemical maniac.

Li Xinghe had only one question:

"Ah, is your naval logistics department also so busy?"

The other party's answer was: "I mean after I was kicked out of the army, I worked for a local police department in New York for a while and then resigned."

So, knowing that she didn't want to give a direct answer, Li Xinghe concentrated on driving.

As a former member of the Yasuda Zaibatsu, Yasuda Asda's production headquarters is in Okayama City, Okayama Prefecture, Chugoku, Japan, and the production factory of Yasuda Precision Instruments is in Shimoyamaguchi Village, Yamaguchi Town, Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture. Both companies have set up marketing departments in Tokyo, and sales companies in Shanghai, Nantong, Bangkok, Dongguan, Europe and the United States.

So although they are nominally descendants of the chaebol, they have actually degenerated into small but efficient local township enterprises, only slightly better than the previously wrongly accused Okawahara Chemical. If they were not named after Yasuda, Yasuda Yasda and Yasuda Seiki might have been arrested by the police and wrongly accused of being insiders in order to serve as a warning to others.

So, when Li Xinghe drove all the way to the company's Tokyo headquarters, he only saw an old three-story building in a run-down town with twenty or thirty employees sitting there.

A very classic Japanese stingy headquarters.

"Konichiwa..." The receptionist felt so humbled when he saw the big white girl appear.

"I want to see your president."

Li Xinghe pulled open the corner of his clothes, revealing the prosecutor's badge.

The conference room, the small coffee table, the white-haired old man, Yasuda Yasuda felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, while Li Xinghe and Enola looked like they had just stepped from the set of an American TV series into the set of a Japanese TV series.

"My name is Li Xinghe, and this is my wife Lin Mulan, the CEO of an international logistics company. I think you know me, so let's not waste any more time. President Yasuda, send the people you poached from Yasuda Seiki back, and I'll pretend this never happened."

Li Xinghe went straight to the point.

Enola also put on a perfect smile appropriately and pressed in English.

The Japanese are very soft-hearted towards Americans, especially in the business field, where they will back off after a few words from the Americans.

But unfortunately, Takuto Yasuda seemed to be under some pressure and refused to let go.

So Li Xinghe didn't waste any more time and went out to call the insider intelligence dealer at Qingshan Army Base:

"Chris? I'm Li. Find me some thugs, the kind that can kill people without breaking the law."

"Wild." Enola didn't know how to evaluate this tactic.

Looking back, Li Xinghe made a phone call to mobilize two vans of plainclothes American soldiers. Everyone was eager to go to the Yasuda Yasda headquarters, and a dozen big men in black and white blocked the scene.

The people in Yasuda's marketing department were dumbfounded. They had never seen such terrifying American gangsters.

This time, Li Xinghe placed the police badge on the table and crossed his legs indifferently:

"You don't want to become the second Okawara Kagaku, do you? Do you want to be locked up in jail for a few years?"

Li Xinghe's behavior doesn't look like a spy at all, but more like a gangster boss.

But in fact, the public security in Japan is like this. Many public security leaders are the bosses who support the gangs behind the scenes.

In fact, he was just a little anxious.

Due to the severance of semiconductor trade lines, a large number of domestic semiconductor start-ups are still unable to get machines. If they cannot be supplied quickly, a large number of semiconductor companies will be stillborn. These companies related to industrial upgrading are very important.

But in his performance towards Enola, Li Xinghe could only disguise his anxiety as a villain's bullying.

President Takuto Yasuda finally couldn't stand the pressure and could only confess: "It's not that I want to absorb it, but the board of directors of Marubeni Corporation, another major force in the Furong Group, asked us to close the semiconductor business. They asked me to fill the hole of Yasuda Seiki, but we don't have the money and manpower. Moreover, the other party's resources go directly to Congress, and you can't stop them even if you are a public security officer."

"hiss..."