Zhao Chuanxin said that when making friends with force, the internal strength of both parties is deep, and it will naturally last a long time.

He didn't panic at all.

Zena Keith, except that her face was slightly flushed after exercising, acted as if nothing was wrong and introduced: "This gentleman is Ethan Zhao, and this is my husband, Chao Haiguang."

Asami Hikaru, a Japanese, is considered tall in his country.

He is a little older and has a little bald hair, but judging from his smart clothes, he should be middle class.

When the two parties shook hands, Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said in Chinese: "Brother, I helped you get rid of your wife, no need to thank me!"

This is what every warm-hearted person should do.

Chao Haiguang frowned. He could understand some Chinese, but he didn't understand this sentence.

But I don’t know why, but I feel a little blocked in my heart.

This was especially true when he had to raise his head to talk to Zhao Chuanxin.

"Zhao Sang, nice to meet you."

Chao Haiguang showed a forced smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. We are all our own people, so you're welcome."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed.

"I am the director of the foreign trade department of Kobe Suzuki Trading Company. I wonder what industry Zhao Sang is engaged in?"

"It's amazing." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "I work in the transportation industry, and I just make a so-so living.

What type of foreign trade do you do? Maybe we have the opportunity to cooperate?"

Since I helped him get through to his mother-in-law, I naturally want to get some interest back.

You can’t pay in vain, right?

"I was originally in the sugar and camphor business, but now I am involved in grain and other food industries, and I may also enter the steel industry in the future.

In terms of scale, we may not be as good as Mitsui now, but we are already actively recruiting graduates and talents engaged in the trading industry..."

Zhao Chuanxin felt drowsy while listening to him advocating for Kobe Suzuki Trading Company.

Only when I heard that it was involved in the grain industry did I feel a little more energetic.

"The grain industry is a good move.

But I guess you’re not doing much right now, right?”

With such a simple provocation method, Asami Hikaru immediately used it: "Otherwise, Suzuki Trading Company is actually hoarding a large amount of food in the import warehouse of Kobe Port. In recent years, there have been frequent wars in the world. Once a war breaks out, Suzuki Trading Company will

Food is a lever that can directly control prices.

In the future, the world will be divided between Suzuki Trading Company, Mitsubishi and Mitsui."

Having said this, Chao Haiguang was very energetic and confident.

Looking at Zena Keith again, her face showed a "fascinated" look.

It seems that he is extremely satisfied with his husband's confident performance.

Zhao Chuanxin looks funny, but he is not a good person. After all, it’s fun, but his acting skills must be high.

As if moved by Chao Haiguang's words, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Mr. Chao Haiguang, Zhao admires your trading company's lofty ambitions.

I didn’t expect you to have made it this far, it’s amazing!

I wonder if I can have the opportunity to visit your port warehouse?

I also have some warehouses in New York Port. In fact, I am trying to reform logistics and transportation. Maybe I can learn from your advanced experience."

Chao Haiguang hesitated: "This..."

Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Chuanxin immediately said considerately: "Oh,

It was me who was abrupt.

I know that regarding warehousing, non-high-level people are not allowed to move around at will."

At this time, Chao Haiguang waved his hand quickly: "It's not a big deal, I'm just worried about taking Zena to travel to China this time, and I have a backlog of work.

When I get to Kobe, I am willing to take Zhao Sang to visit.

It’s not about learning from each other, it’s just about exchanges.”

At this time, Zena Keith said: "You men just like to talk about business, how boring.

Mr. Zhao, do you care about art?

I am a painter, maybe I can ask you to correct me."

Seeing that his wife seemed to be very interested in the person in front of him, Chao Haiguang became a little jealous.

He desperately reminded himself: There must be a pattern!

But Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Really?

I also like to paint, can I go and see those paintings with you two?"

Zena Keith readily agreed.

She originally married Hikaru Chaohai precisely because Hikaru Chaohai had the financial resources and connections to develop her artistic career.

Zhao Chuanxin and Chao Haiguang were waiting at the restaurant bar of the passenger ship, while Zeina went to get the painting.

He continued to lead Chao Haiguang into talking about food.

Chao Haiguang suddenly asked: "Zhao Sang, are you from the Qing Dynasty?"

"No." Zhao Chuanxin denied flatly. "I am Chinese!"

Chao Haiguang is confused, doesn’t that mean the same thing?

Just when I was about to ask further, Zena came back excitedly with a few paintings.

Zhao Chuanxin took it, and some of them turned out to be colorful woodblock prints.

It records the customs and customs of China, including the bustling street market in Changmen, Suzhou, with shop signs lined with men, women, and children, and even the Chinese characters on the signboards are clearly visible; there are tired birds returning to the forest under the blue sky outside the Forbidden City, and a couple pulling a cart.

and passengers, Deshengmen looks solemn and solemn against the night...

Zhao Chuanxin, who was originally just cooperating in acting, really became interested at this time.

He looked through it carefully and praised: "Zena, your paintings are like a mirror, reflecting what you see and your state of mind in the form of art.

What's rare is that I don't see any Western-centered cultural bias in these colors.

I saw nostalgia and love, and the warmth of the boatman's dinner on the awning boat. I can even imagine that when you stop writing, you will be accompanied by a few clusters of lights. In the boat, you can hear the boatman's dull snoring, and the woman's whisper to soothe the child to sleep. < /p>

I can tell that there seem to be some sad things hidden in the cities you painted.

It is truly a remarkable artistic achievement."

Chao Haiguang is a businessman with limited energy and no spare time to study art.

But Zhao Chuanxin is different. He already has a certain eye for art appreciation, otherwise he wouldn't have become an internet celebrity through sculpture.

In the past two years, I have been idle and busy, but my artistic vision and realm have improved a lot.

Therefore, Zena Keith's eyes widened: "Mr. Zhao, if it hadn't been my husband who was accompanying me at that time, I would have even suspected that you were there!

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You really understand the art I want to express!"

Her words made Chao Haiguang feel even more sour.

I spent time and money taking you on a trip and painting, but in the end it’s not as good as a few words of praise from this person, right?

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes: "Zena, to be honest, I admire your paintings very much.

Why don't you sell me a few paintings and I'll take them back as a souvenir when I return home?"

What painters want is fame and fortune.

Fame and fortune are not separate things, otherwise what would be the point of holding an art exhibition?

Seeing that someone not only admired her paintings, but also paid for them, Zena Keith was just as excited as when she applauded before, and her face turned red.

"Do you really like these paintings?"

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "What do you think?

Make an offer."

Zena Keith looked at Chao Haiguang.

How does Chao Haiguang know this?

Although Zena Keith also participated in art exhibitions with the help of Chao Haiguang, there was very little interest from visitors.

You can say these paintings are worth thousands of dollars, or you can say they are worthless.

Chao Haiguang had always treated her as a joke before.

Seeing Chao Haiguang, she was also confused. Zena Keith embarrassedly pulled back her blond hair.

"Mr. Zhao, since you like it, I'll give you two."

Her paintings have never been recognized.

Why do you have the nerve to ask for a price?
To be continued...