After taking a nap on the plane for more than four hours, the group of people finally landed at Narita Airport in Tokyo.
After going through the customs procedures, Yang Cheng led the group of female colleagues to the exit of the airport.
Since it was a group tour, they naturally had a tour guide and driver. From afar, they saw a young lady with a good figure, wearing a pink sweater and carrying a small bag. She was holding a banner with the words "Yu Lei International" written on it.
After Yang Chen and the others went up to introduce themselves, the Japanese tour guide named Kawanako used passable Mandarin to say a bunch of welcoming words to everyone. Following that, she led everyone to the car and headed to the hotel where they were staying to rest.
After getting on a minibus, Kawanako began to talk about the rough route of the tour, as well as the general situation of Tokyo.
In fact, even if she didn't talk about it, this international financial center that had one of the highest consumption standards in the world, the second largest city in the world, was enough to open the eyes of the group of female public relations staff. The endless flow of people and vehicles, as well as the densely packed skyscrapers, gave off the vibe of a fashionable metropolis.
The total length of the tour this time was about ten days. They would go from Tokyo to Nagoya, Kyoto, and Osaka. Finally, they would take a plane back to Zhonghai.
The group of women wasn't most concerned about the places to play, but they immediately asked Kawanako about the places where they could buy cheap branded bags and cheap branded cosmetics.
Even Liu Mingyu, who seemed mature and steady, had a look of anticipation on her face. Her eyes were gleaming with a wild and aggressive gaze, making Yang Cheng rather helpless. It seemed that shopping was the biggest deciding factor for these women to come to Japan.
"Do you women always want to buy a nice bag whenever you see one? Why can't you control yourself?" Yang Cheng asked Liu Mingyu.
Liu Mingyu blushed, but she still nodded. "Yeah, I've had the experience of overdrawing my credit card in the past and I almost couldn't pay it off."
Yang Cheng asked in bewilderment, "Don't these bags only come out four seasons a year? Even superstars and entrepreneurs might not be able to buy all of them, let alone you guys who are getting paid. This is a bottomless pit. "
"Although we can't buy all of them, we can try our best!" Liu Mingyu answered.
Yang Cheng rolled his eyes, completely convinced.
"Kawanako, we're foreigners. Will we be cheated if we buy branded goods? What if it's fake?" Zhang Cai asked excitedly with stars in her eyes.
Kawanako smiled humbly and said, "Don't worry, as long as it's a legitimate trading company, it won't be fake. In Japan, if someone discovers that someone is selling fake goods, they will report it immediately and the punishment will be very severe. "
The group of women cheered again and immediately became intimate with Tour Guide Kawanako as though they were sisters.
They arrived at the four-star hotel that they had booked. Although it didn't look particularly luxurious and the area wasn't big, it was clean and tidy, giving off a warm feeling.
As the only man in the team, Yang Cheng realized at this moment that he was indeed a little different. He didn't think much before he came, but at this moment, everyone was sharing a room in pairs while he had his own small room. He couldn't help but feel lonely and was mocked by his female colleagues.
When they arrived at the guest room on the 27th floor, Yang Cheng had just entered his room and put down his simple luggage. Just as he was about to turn on his laptop and contact Makedon, other than confirming Anxin's location and situation, he also needed to find out if there were any movements from the Yamata Sect, which was headquartered in Japan. After all, he had come to their nest this time, so he had to take precautions. However, before he turned on his laptop, he heard someone knocking on the door.
Yang Cheng thought to himself, 'Could it be that Liu Mingyu couldn't help but want to get intimate with me so soon?' He felt that it was possible and secretly felt proud for a while before walking to the door and opening it.
Sure enough, Liu Mingyu was standing outside the door, but in addition to her, Zhang Cai, Zhao Hongyan, and a few other female public relations took up five or six people.
Seeing a group of women looking at him delicately, Yang Cheng felt as helpless as a male antelope being stared at by a group of lionesses.
"What's wrong? What's the matter? "
Liu Mingyu said, "We want to go to Akihabara to buy a camera or something. I heard that the things there are cheap and good. A few of us didn't bring a camera here, so we want to go buy it now. This way, it'll be convenient for us to go to the scenic spots tomorrow as a souvenir. "
Akihabara was a famous electronic business district in Tokyo, so Yang Cheng could understand it. However, this group of women had just arrived and they already planned to go shopping. It was really an eye-opener for Yang Cheng.
When he was dozing off in the company, he didn't see them so energetic.
"Can't you just go find a tour guide? Don't tell me you want me to follow you as an interpreter?" Yang Cheng said gloomily.
"You can't trust a tour guide, they take a lot of commission!" Zhao Hongyan said immediately.
Yang Cheng couldn't help but laugh. "Weren't you guys very intimate with that Kawanako just now?"
"Have you forgotten what our profession is? We are all public relations. Building a good relationship with a person and how you really feel about that person are two different things. You really don't have a good eye. That Kawanako looks like a stingy person, so she definitely knows how to accumulate money. We won't fall for her trick! "Zhang Cai, who was still chatting with Kawanako just now, said.
Yang Cheng felt a little dizzy. He couldn't handle these women.
He had no choice. He couldn't possibly say that he was tired of being a man with so many beautiful faces, so he could only follow them as an interpreter and follower.
After calling for two old Toyota taxis at the hotel, six to seven of them headed to Akihabara. In fact, they could have taken the railway, but none of them were familiar with Tokyo, so calling a taxi was more convenient.
When they arrived at the electronic business district of Akihabara, the women were dazzled by the dazzling array of electronic products. After entering the shops, all kinds of exquisitely designed and colorful cameras, as well as the latest mobile phones became their targets.
The Japanese's service attitude was famous all over the world. As long as they passed by or entered a shop, the waiters would bow and welcome them.
And no matter if they bought it or not, they would smile and thank you for your patronage when they left the shop.
With such a service attitude, other than being extremely polite, it also made many customers feel that if they didn't buy anything, wouldn't they be letting down the other party's ninety-degree bow?
Hence, after visiting a few shops, the women bought what they wanted.
Yang Cheng looked at the few public relations ladies playing with the newly bought electronic products and asked helplessly, "Are you satisfied? If there's nothing else, let's go back. "
The women looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
"I haven't walked enough yet, let's look around more. It's not dinner time yet anyway," Zhao Hongyan said.
Yang Cheng was helpless, but he really couldn't stand following a group of people, so he found an empty chair and sat on the side of the aisle of the shopping mall and said to the women, "You guys go shopping, I'll wait for you here. When you're done, come find me here. Anyway, the entrance of the shopping mall is here."
With regards to Yang Cheng's laziness, the women fought to look down on him. They made a few faces and didn't force him, so they went their own ways.
In Japan, communication was a very magical and stingy situation. Mobile phones couldn't be used, and if they wanted to make a call, they had to buy a Japanese phone card. Thus, Yang Cheng let them walk together, in case they couldn't find each other.
After the women left, Yang Cheng yawned and prepared to take a nap, waiting for them to finish shopping.
But at this moment, from the corner of Yang Cheng's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure …
It was a woman wearing a simple and elegant water blue dress. It was a cotton dress without any embellishments, fresh and natural, revealing a pair of white and slender arms, and a pair of white and tender legs. She was wearing flat white cloth shoes, and even in winter, she was still dressed in a cool summer outfit.
The woman's black hair hung down to her buttocks. She was tall and slim, and her posture was as graceful as a willow.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this woman had an elegant figure. At most, her clothes were a little out of place. Her back could be considered beautiful, but there was nothing special about her.
However, in Yang Cheng's eyes, that long hair that naturally hung down to her buttocks, that cool and elegant dress, that strange white cloth shoes, and the faint sadness that filled her beautiful figure …
In an instant, Yang Cheng's brain almost stopped working. His entire body felt as if it had been electrocuted, and his entire body froze on the spot. He even forgot to breathe!
Yang Cheng's ears could no longer hear any noise from the outside world. Yang Cheng's eyelids didn't even blink, and he could only hear his own heart beating crazily!
It was like a thunderclap in the bottom of his heart!
It's her! It's her!? How could it be her!?!
Yang Cheng suddenly stood up, completely forgetting that he was in a crowded shopping mall. His movement speed was so fast that it made a large number of customers' eyes blur, and they doubted if they had seen wrongly as they looked at Yang Cheng in a daze.
In an instant, Yang Cheng moved from his original position to a corner that was more than twenty meters away.
That figure had disappeared from this corner.
However, when Yang Cheng walked to this corner, there was no trace of her.
Yang Cheng gulped, and his eyes widened. He looked around, but he couldn't find the figure of the woman just now …
"Is it an illusion … I haven't been like this for a long time, why is it happening again …" Yang Cheng closed his eyes in pain and sighed bitterly. He laughed at himself sadly, "That's right, how could I still be in this world."
Slowly walking back to his original seat, Yang Cheng was like a deflated ball, soft and powerless. He waited silently with his eyes without any spirit.
As for those customers who felt that Yang Cheng's speed seemed to be very fast, seeing Yang Cheng's disappointed look, they didn't dare to come up and talk to him. Most of them suspected that they had seen wrongly. After all, that kind of speed didn't seem to be what a human should have.
In the huge shopping mall, Yang Chen closed his eyes and sat alone on the chair. He didn't move at all, like a decaying statue that was hidden in the darkness … …
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