A Japanese came to work as an assistant to Lan Yuhai, and there must be a reputation here. Chen Miao put down the phone and pondered for a while.

Everyone has come, but I am afraid it won’t work if I don’t see you.

"Lu Wei, go and invite someone to me." Chen Miao thought for a moment, "No, I'd better go by myself..."

In this identity, you should be more humble and not be complacent. You should know that the other party is Japanese, and not everyone is humble and polite.

"Mr. Ito, this is Mr. Chen Miao, the chairman of our "Lin"."

"You are Chen Miao?" Itomori snorted. He was not too tall, but his nostrils were quite tall, with a condescending look.

Chen Miao felt very uncomfortable, but the discomfort could only be felt in his heart. Now that the Japanese occupy Shanghai, the Chinese are second-class people in their eyes, and they cannot fight back by bullying or beating.

Even if you live in the concession, you will take off your hat and bend down to salute when you see a Japanese. If the other party doesn't like you and beat you up, you will not make any sense.

In Japanese-controlled areas such as Zhabei and Hongkou, those Japanese ronin were very arrogant.

"I'm right here, Mr. Ito, sorry, I just received the notice and didn't know your identity." Chen Miao smiled humbly.

"Chen Sang, I want to see Professor Lan immediately, you can lead the way." Itomori seemed to really regard herself as her master, pointed her hand out the door and said domineeringly.

Chen Miao just took a slight slower, and Ito Mori's face turned dark and scolded, "Chen Sang, haven't you heard me?"

"Hey, I heard it, I heard it..." Chen Miao's lips twitched. Even a senior official from the Mei agency like Kosalo Kurihara was polite when he saw him. He had never been so yelling around?

Where did this come from? I really think I can come to China to be arrogant and prosperous.

"Why don't you take the lead in front of you? Also, why didn't I take my suitcase..."

Chen Miao then noticed that when Itomori came, he was carrying a large suitcase. It was not that he had never carried the suitcase to anyone, but that was all his voluntary situation. It was the first time he asked him to carry the suitcase.

"Chairman, I'll do it..." Lao Xia looked at it and hurried to carry the box. Could she really watch her boss do such heavy work?

"Manager Xia, let go and let Chen Sang come!" Ito Mori said with a pulling face and pointing at Chen Miao.

Lao Xia was stunned and a little at a loss. Didn’t it mean that the Japanese are very humble and polite? Why is this guy so arrogant and unreasonable?

Chen Miao was also angry, but he still held it back. A small impotence would cause trouble. Maybe the other party just wanted to anger himself, just carrying a box.

Chen Miao took a breath, showed a smile, walked over, took the box from Lao Xia: "It's okay, Lao Xia, go and do your business."

Lao Xia knew very well that Chen Miao was not easy to mess with. At this moment, he swallowed his anger, and the next second it might be lightning and thunder.

"I led the way forward, and I was slow to go, but I rushed over as soon as I got off the plane, without even taking a sip of water..." Itomori said cursingly.

"Mr. Ito, please come here." Along the way, Chen Miao walked in front with a box and was kind enough. Whenever he met someone, he would look at him sideways.

When did Casinos become so amiable?

"Third brother, I'll do it..."

"No, I can do it myself." Wu Tianlin happened to meet him. Seeing Chen Miao carrying a box and wanting to help, but Chen Miao refused.

"Tianlin, go to the cafeteria immediately to arrange it. Mr. Ito has just got off the plane and hasn't eaten yet."

"Oh..." Wu Tianlin was confused. What's going on?

"Xiaoqi, third brother, what's going on?"

Xiaoqi leaned into Wu Tianlin's ear and whispered a few words.

"What, this little Japanese is too arrogant, third brother..." Wu Tianlin almost blurted out.

"Captain Wu, you are like this..." Xiaoqi smiled and leaned into his ear and whispered.

"Xiao Qi, you won't be able to do anything like this, right?" Wu Tianlin took a deep breath when he heard this.

Xiao Qi raised his eyes, which clearly showed a kind of contempt, which meant "If you do it or not, you dare not do it, I will ask someone else to do it!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Wu Tianlin agreed and hurried away.

Xiaoqi smiled and followed Chen Miao's footsteps.

In front of the preferential room, Chen Miao reached out to knock on the door. Since Zhou Fuhai arrived, the preferential room car in which Lan Yuhai lived has removed some things, and the people from the inspection office cannot enter and exit at will. They must enter, for example, get Lan Yuhai's consent.

In other words, this preferential room has become Lan Yuhai's private territory, and the inspection office is only responsible for his daily life and all his needs (except for physiology).

"Didn't I say that I won't let anyone disturb me when I'm working?" Lan Yuhai had a bad temper, and his angry voice could be heard through the door panel.

The door opened, and Lan Yuhai's bearded face showed up.

"Teacher." Itomori immediately changed her face when she saw Lan Yuhai, and her flattering smile seemed to see a clear spring when she saw a thirsty person.

"Why are you?" Lan Yuhai seemed a little surprised when he saw Itomori and frowned.

"Teacher, can I go in and talk?" Itomori asked with his eyes down.

"Come in." Lan Yuhai looked at Itomori, and didn't even look at Chen Miao. He opened the door and said, "I'm not as good as outside here. Please be careful when speaking."

"Yes, teacher." Itomori said properly, not at all the arrogant look he had just now.

Although Chen Miao was unhappy, he still followed him in with a box.

"Give me the box, there is nothing you have to do with you here, go out." Itomori suddenly turned around, took the box from Chen Miao, and then drove the person directly.

Chen Miao was stunned for a moment. This was too arrogant and rude, so he didn't even say a word of "thank you".

"Mr. Ito, Professor Lan, if you have any needs, I will do my best to arrange it." Chen Miao tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

"Well, go ahead, you will call you when it is useful, don't interfere with my teacher." Ito said coldly and ruthlessly.

"Ito, speak well." Lan Yuhai probably couldn't listen anymore and corrected it in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, teacher."

"Teacher, it's been ten years since Peking..." Chen Miao turned around and closed the door and heard Itomori's respectful voice coming from inside.

"Brother Third, who is this Japanese man? He has such a arrogant attitude?" Xiaoqi asked.

"I heard from Lin Shiqun that it was sent from Japan and it was related to the province of Tripitaka. I don't know the details yet, but everyone has come, so it's not difficult to understand if you want to know." Chen Miao said.

"This guy treats this place as his home as soon as he comes. He calls us around and drinks. Old Xia is almost beaten by him just now."

"Is Itomori hitting someone?"

"That's not the case. Judging from that attitude, if you go a little later, this guy might have to take action." Xiao Qi said.

"I understand. I have seen many people who are more arrogant than him. Since we have come to our "Lin" record, even a dragon has to be kept on me, let alone this is just a little bug." Chen Miao sneered.

"I have asked Team Wu to prepare the first meal for him." Xiao Qi laughed.

"What?"

"Keep it confidential first, you'll know after a while."

...

"Brother Third, the canteen meal has been prepared. Should I send it to Mr. Ito?" Wu Tianlin made arrangements in person, so naturally he could not pretend to others.

"Well, has Professor Lan eaten it?"

"Professor Lan has eaten it long ago." Wu Tianlin smiled.

"That's good, you send it over, remember..." Chen Miao was about to say, but Wu Tianlin took over and said, "I can't beat you up, I can't fight back if you scold you, I understand, third brother."

"Yes, stop being angry." Chen Miao nodded.

...

Itomori was very picky and specially made a few authentic and refreshing dishes for him in the kitchen, and also took care of the Japanese taste. In his eyes, he was criticized for being useless.

If it hadn't been for the instructions long ago, the master cooking chef would have come out with a kitchen knife to chop people.

Half an hour later.

"Teacher, I'll go and make some more convenient..." Ito Mori stood up with a blushing face and covered her stomach. It was very impolite to interrupt the conversation.

Lan Yuhai frowned slightly. He didn't like this student very much. If there was no one here to speak, he might have driven this person away.

Of course, there are other reasons. Itomori is a Japanese and seems to be easier to communicate with the spy minions outside. In comparison, his communication skills are much weaker.

"Teacher, I just..."

“…”

"Teacher, I still want..."

"teacher……"

...

One trip, two trips, three trips...

Itomori's figure running back and forth in the corridor with her pants turned into a beautiful landscape in the preferential area of ​​"Linji".

"Please guess how many toilets this Ito has gone to?"

“At least five trips?”

"I started counting from the beginning, it was the sixth trip..." A person came in with the documents next to him and smiled and corrected.

"Why don't you take a gamble, who will open the market?" No one in the office shouted, and the storm suddenly surging.

"It is forbidden to make loud noises in the office area. Have you forgotten the rules?" Yan Shihong, the chief of the section, appeared in the office area with a stern face.
To be continued...