The office was very quiet, and there was no other movement except the tsk sound from Nakai's mouth. Therefore, when the phone rang, the sound seemed extremely harsh, as if every tingling sound could directly touch people's heartstrings.
He reached out and patted Anna Nakai's face, signaling her to take the phone over, watching her get up and walk over, Miyashita Kita breathed a sigh of relief, groped in his shirt pocket, and took out a cigarette
Anna Nakai took the phone over, put it on the armrest of the sofa, took the microphone down and handed it to him
A middle-aged man's voice vaguely came from the phone. His Japanese tone was very strange, but he was not a Japanese person when he heard it.
Nakai Yana didn't dare to listen too much. She knelt down in front of the sofa again. She was about to bury her head again, but was stopped by Miyashita Kita.
The call time was not very long. Miyashita Kita Ah Ah a few times and asked another question. Then he hung up the phone in a few polite words.
Okay, you go back first, hung up the phone, Miyashita Kita stood up from the sofa, stood there naked, and said, I have done everything I can for you, as for the future, it depends on your own, and don't let me down
Hi! Anna Nakai responded, and did not get up directly. Instead, he knelt on the ground and lifted up his pants for Miyashigeki, then helped him tie his belt and clean it up, then got up and said goodbye and left
Kitaki Miyashita was very satisfied with this woman's performance. He could feel the other party's strong vanity, and this was not a shortcoming in his eyes. The more vanity a woman is, the more likely she is to be controlled.
As long as this kind of woman can ensure that she is glorious in front of others, they don’t mind being a bitch in front of you and let you trample on it
He sent him to Anna I to leave the office. Seeing her leave, Miyashita Kita said to Liang Jiaxun, who was guarding the door: I want to go to Washington and get the procedures done as soon as possible
The phone call just now was called by MacArthur II's administrative secretary. Yes, this old guy now has appointed himself as an administrative secretary.
This call came to invite the palace to go to Washington, USA. In the words of this executive secretary, Mr. MacArthur II was about to introduce him to a heavyweight friend
Kita Kita Kita has always been paying attention to the matter in the United States. In order to arrange this line, he has spent a lot of money on the old thing MacArthur II. This old thing is now in a thrilling manner and relies on Kita Kita's financial support.
However, the old man MacArthur II obviously knew where his roots were. Therefore, during this period, he would contact Kita Kita from time to time to explain to him the progress of the work in the recent stage.
MacArthur II, who was unwilling to be lonely, is now ambitious. In addition to carrying out activities in Texas, he also set up a public welfare election group in Washington. Unlike the group in Texas, this Washington election group supports the Democratic Party.
Supporting both the Republican Party and the Democratic Party, feeding donkeys and bananas to elephants. This behavior of stepping on two boats is very common in the United States. After all, this is equivalent to investing. It is not safe to simply go long or short.
On the phone, the executive secretary who was not fluent in Japanese did not say who the so-called heavyweight friend was, which made Kita Kitani feel a little curious. For the sake of future considerations, he needs friends now, especially friends from Washington.
Liang Jiaxun is still very efficient in doing things. Before noon, the corresponding procedures and air tickets are ready. The plane flew from Tokyo to New York at 2:00 in the afternoon. After arriving in New York, they had to transfer to Washington.
It took thirteen hours to fly from Tokyo to New York. I stayed in New York for two hours, took a shower at the airport hotel, ate some food, and then boarded the plane again and flew to Washington...
Although Kita Kita is still young and energetic now, he still feels tired when he gets off the plane in Washington.
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Brandensburg, Anna Costia Riverside, Chris Brothers and Sisters Farm
Two sturdy bully dogs like calves ran back and forth on the deserted beach near the river. The barking sounds echoed on the ice-condensing river surface, and the group of sparrows trying to feed nearby were scared away.
On the ridge not far away, Miyashiki Nira was holding a 12-caliber double-barrel hunting rifle in his hand, looking at the place not far ahead, waiting for the target thrower to shoot the frisbee out.
With a beep, a red frisbee rose into the air, drew an arc in the air, and quickly passed away in the distance.
Bang! Bang!
Rapidly lifted the shotgun, aimed at the frisbee and pulled the trigger. With two harsh gunshots, the frisbee began to fall, and it slowed down mockly, and finally fell staggeringly on the deserted beach.
Two bully dogs barked and ran over, holding the landed frisbee in their mouths, hummed and rushed to the north of the palace, threw the frisbee in front of him, and then drooped his tongue and shook his tail at him in a pleasing manner.
Holding the shotgun under his armpit, Miyashigata touched the skin hanging around his waist, took out two pieces of dried meat from it, threw it to the two evil dogs, and touched them on their heads, then turned around and walked towards the top of the river beach.
There were several people standing on the river beach. In addition to Liang Jiaxun and three bodyguards who came to the United States with him, there were also several white people.
Seeing him walking towards the river beach with a gun in his arms, a tall blonde beauty wearing a light blue jeans came up and took the shotgun from him. At the same time, she asked with a smile: Will you stop playing two games?
No more fights, Miyashita Kita shook his head and said with a smile, everyone can see that I don’t have the talent in this area, so don’t waste bullets anymore
Practice makes perfect. Mr., the most important thing about flying saucer shooting is proficiency, which has nothing to do with talent. As long as you practice more, you will always become a master.
The woman is very good at talking. She handed the shotgun to her left hand and held Miyashikiki's arm with her right hand. She followed him to the river beach and said with a smile.
Haha, I don't have so much time to waste on this. Miyashita Kita sniffed the smell of perfume on a woman's body in his nose and smiled in his mouth, "If there is more time, I would rather stay with Miss Susanna and discuss some games that both men and women like."
Susanna is the name of this woman, of course, 90% of this name may be fake
Chris Brothers and Sisters Farm will arrange all services for customers who are willing to spend money, such as providing women with degrees and taste like Susanna, but they provide real information about women, not women.
In this damn farm, Miyashita Kita has been staying for three days. The party that Old MacArthur II mentioned has not been held successfully. It is said that because a big man failed to come as scheduled, he was forced to postpone it.
However, in the past three days, Kita Kita of Miyagi has not done anything. Under the arrangement of Old MacArthur II, he met a series of great men, and no matter what attitude he was in treating him, at least, he had already effectively promoted himself.
This is how it is. If you want to make friends, you need to let others know that there is someone like you, and you also need to let the other party know what benefits you can bring to them, and then you can get an opportunity to make friends.
The world of adults is so realistic. It is impossible for a person who has no effect on others to make friends, because need is the most fundamental reason for existence.
After three days, Miyashita Kita also had a certain understanding of the so-called American big shots.
Perhaps it is based on the differences in nationality, or the differences in history, etc., the way and angle of Americans think about problems is very different from that of Asians. In the eyes of Kita Kitani, this difference is still very good for him.
The day before yesterday, facing the delayed dinner, Miyashita complained to old MacArthur II. He thought he might have been fooled by those guys. The other party only wanted his money, but was not interested in him.
At that time, Old MacArthur II gave him a suggestion, to make him believe in himself, at least his own money.
Yes, American politicians are actually businessmen, but the goods and services they sell are quite special. Unlike Japan, these variant American businessmen are very credible. They will do as much as they charge, not a little more or less.
Few people will breach the contract, and no one will accept money and do nothing, because for them, they are engaged in a profession, which can be shameless, can discard morality and decency, but they must not lose credibility, because once the record of breach of trust will directly affect their careers.
On the river beach, a black Mercedes-Benz car drove towards this side from a distance. Miyagi Kita squinted his eyes and looked at the car for a while, then reached out to take a hand towel handed over to him and wiped his hands carefully.
The car drove over very quickly. After a while, it was close to the front and stopped only six or seven meters north of the palace.
The car door opened, a young white man with black hair and blue eyes got off the car and trotted all the way to Miyashitaki and whispered: Mr. Akamoto, Mr. MacArthur called you just now and informed you that the official dinner will be scheduled tonight. Please prepare in advance. At seven o'clock, he will arrange a car to pick you up.
Miyashita nodded and came to Washington for three days. Finally, I waited for the last moment. Whether the layout in the United States can have a pretty good opening depends on this dinner tonight.
He reached out and patted Anna Nakai's face, signaling her to take the phone over, watching her get up and walk over, Miyashita Kita breathed a sigh of relief, groped in his shirt pocket, and took out a cigarette
Anna Nakai took the phone over, put it on the armrest of the sofa, took the microphone down and handed it to him
A middle-aged man's voice vaguely came from the phone. His Japanese tone was very strange, but he was not a Japanese person when he heard it.
Nakai Yana didn't dare to listen too much. She knelt down in front of the sofa again. She was about to bury her head again, but was stopped by Miyashita Kita.
The call time was not very long. Miyashita Kita Ah Ah a few times and asked another question. Then he hung up the phone in a few polite words.
Okay, you go back first, hung up the phone, Miyashita Kita stood up from the sofa, stood there naked, and said, I have done everything I can for you, as for the future, it depends on your own, and don't let me down
Hi! Anna Nakai responded, and did not get up directly. Instead, he knelt on the ground and lifted up his pants for Miyashigeki, then helped him tie his belt and clean it up, then got up and said goodbye and left
Kitaki Miyashita was very satisfied with this woman's performance. He could feel the other party's strong vanity, and this was not a shortcoming in his eyes. The more vanity a woman is, the more likely she is to be controlled.
As long as this kind of woman can ensure that she is glorious in front of others, they don’t mind being a bitch in front of you and let you trample on it
He sent him to Anna I to leave the office. Seeing her leave, Miyashita Kita said to Liang Jiaxun, who was guarding the door: I want to go to Washington and get the procedures done as soon as possible
The phone call just now was called by MacArthur II's administrative secretary. Yes, this old guy now has appointed himself as an administrative secretary.
This call came to invite the palace to go to Washington, USA. In the words of this executive secretary, Mr. MacArthur II was about to introduce him to a heavyweight friend
Kita Kita Kita has always been paying attention to the matter in the United States. In order to arrange this line, he has spent a lot of money on the old thing MacArthur II. This old thing is now in a thrilling manner and relies on Kita Kita's financial support.
However, the old man MacArthur II obviously knew where his roots were. Therefore, during this period, he would contact Kita Kita from time to time to explain to him the progress of the work in the recent stage.
MacArthur II, who was unwilling to be lonely, is now ambitious. In addition to carrying out activities in Texas, he also set up a public welfare election group in Washington. Unlike the group in Texas, this Washington election group supports the Democratic Party.
Supporting both the Republican Party and the Democratic Party, feeding donkeys and bananas to elephants. This behavior of stepping on two boats is very common in the United States. After all, this is equivalent to investing. It is not safe to simply go long or short.
On the phone, the executive secretary who was not fluent in Japanese did not say who the so-called heavyweight friend was, which made Kita Kitani feel a little curious. For the sake of future considerations, he needs friends now, especially friends from Washington.
Liang Jiaxun is still very efficient in doing things. Before noon, the corresponding procedures and air tickets are ready. The plane flew from Tokyo to New York at 2:00 in the afternoon. After arriving in New York, they had to transfer to Washington.
It took thirteen hours to fly from Tokyo to New York. I stayed in New York for two hours, took a shower at the airport hotel, ate some food, and then boarded the plane again and flew to Washington...
Although Kita Kita is still young and energetic now, he still feels tired when he gets off the plane in Washington.
********************
Brandensburg, Anna Costia Riverside, Chris Brothers and Sisters Farm
Two sturdy bully dogs like calves ran back and forth on the deserted beach near the river. The barking sounds echoed on the ice-condensing river surface, and the group of sparrows trying to feed nearby were scared away.
On the ridge not far away, Miyashiki Nira was holding a 12-caliber double-barrel hunting rifle in his hand, looking at the place not far ahead, waiting for the target thrower to shoot the frisbee out.
With a beep, a red frisbee rose into the air, drew an arc in the air, and quickly passed away in the distance.
Bang! Bang!
Rapidly lifted the shotgun, aimed at the frisbee and pulled the trigger. With two harsh gunshots, the frisbee began to fall, and it slowed down mockly, and finally fell staggeringly on the deserted beach.
Two bully dogs barked and ran over, holding the landed frisbee in their mouths, hummed and rushed to the north of the palace, threw the frisbee in front of him, and then drooped his tongue and shook his tail at him in a pleasing manner.
Holding the shotgun under his armpit, Miyashigata touched the skin hanging around his waist, took out two pieces of dried meat from it, threw it to the two evil dogs, and touched them on their heads, then turned around and walked towards the top of the river beach.
There were several people standing on the river beach. In addition to Liang Jiaxun and three bodyguards who came to the United States with him, there were also several white people.
Seeing him walking towards the river beach with a gun in his arms, a tall blonde beauty wearing a light blue jeans came up and took the shotgun from him. At the same time, she asked with a smile: Will you stop playing two games?
No more fights, Miyashita Kita shook his head and said with a smile, everyone can see that I don’t have the talent in this area, so don’t waste bullets anymore
Practice makes perfect. Mr., the most important thing about flying saucer shooting is proficiency, which has nothing to do with talent. As long as you practice more, you will always become a master.
The woman is very good at talking. She handed the shotgun to her left hand and held Miyashikiki's arm with her right hand. She followed him to the river beach and said with a smile.
Haha, I don't have so much time to waste on this. Miyashita Kita sniffed the smell of perfume on a woman's body in his nose and smiled in his mouth, "If there is more time, I would rather stay with Miss Susanna and discuss some games that both men and women like."
Susanna is the name of this woman, of course, 90% of this name may be fake
Chris Brothers and Sisters Farm will arrange all services for customers who are willing to spend money, such as providing women with degrees and taste like Susanna, but they provide real information about women, not women.
In this damn farm, Miyashita Kita has been staying for three days. The party that Old MacArthur II mentioned has not been held successfully. It is said that because a big man failed to come as scheduled, he was forced to postpone it.
However, in the past three days, Kita Kita of Miyagi has not done anything. Under the arrangement of Old MacArthur II, he met a series of great men, and no matter what attitude he was in treating him, at least, he had already effectively promoted himself.
This is how it is. If you want to make friends, you need to let others know that there is someone like you, and you also need to let the other party know what benefits you can bring to them, and then you can get an opportunity to make friends.
The world of adults is so realistic. It is impossible for a person who has no effect on others to make friends, because need is the most fundamental reason for existence.
After three days, Miyashita Kita also had a certain understanding of the so-called American big shots.
Perhaps it is based on the differences in nationality, or the differences in history, etc., the way and angle of Americans think about problems is very different from that of Asians. In the eyes of Kita Kitani, this difference is still very good for him.
The day before yesterday, facing the delayed dinner, Miyashita complained to old MacArthur II. He thought he might have been fooled by those guys. The other party only wanted his money, but was not interested in him.
At that time, Old MacArthur II gave him a suggestion, to make him believe in himself, at least his own money.
Yes, American politicians are actually businessmen, but the goods and services they sell are quite special. Unlike Japan, these variant American businessmen are very credible. They will do as much as they charge, not a little more or less.
Few people will breach the contract, and no one will accept money and do nothing, because for them, they are engaged in a profession, which can be shameless, can discard morality and decency, but they must not lose credibility, because once the record of breach of trust will directly affect their careers.
On the river beach, a black Mercedes-Benz car drove towards this side from a distance. Miyagi Kita squinted his eyes and looked at the car for a while, then reached out to take a hand towel handed over to him and wiped his hands carefully.
The car drove over very quickly. After a while, it was close to the front and stopped only six or seven meters north of the palace.
The car door opened, a young white man with black hair and blue eyes got off the car and trotted all the way to Miyashitaki and whispered: Mr. Akamoto, Mr. MacArthur called you just now and informed you that the official dinner will be scheduled tonight. Please prepare in advance. At seven o'clock, he will arrange a car to pick you up.
Miyashita nodded and came to Washington for three days. Finally, I waited for the last moment. Whether the layout in the United States can have a pretty good opening depends on this dinner tonight.
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