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    Bird looked at Winnie cautiously and said, "I think this is related to the different cultures of the two countries. Maybe we should ask the boss lady to talk about it. She must have a unique perspective."

    Wei Ni pursed her lips and smiled, but before she could say anything, Qin Shiou said first: "If you want to ask me for unique insights, you should ask me. For Canadians, flight attendant is just a job, which is highly dangerous and tiring. It is not much different from ordinary waiters.  But for the Japanese, hehe"

    Wei Ni slapped Qin Shiou and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. It's just like what Bird said. Cultures are just different. Asian countries think that international flights represent the country's face, while North Americans think that they are just a means of transportation.  , the emphasis is different, and the income is also different.¡±

    Qin Shiou said aggrievedly: "I think so too. Can you please let me finish the sentence?"

    Iwasen lowered his head and swept away all the delicious airplane meals, then looked at Qin Shiou and said weakly: "Still hungry."

    Qin Shiou smiled. He was not afraid of a big-bellied man like Ivosen when flying, because international flights provide free buffets, especially the first-class cabin they were traveling in. The buffet was very rich.

    Wei Ni called a beautiful stewardess over. She was more considerate of these former colleagues, so she kindly said: "Can you take our companion to eat at your buffet? He has a big appetite."

    Qin Shiou laughed while eating Dorayaki. He has a big appetite?  What Wei Ni said was a bit against her will.

    The stewardess said politely: "Just ask your companion to sit here. Please tell us what he wants to eat, and I will definitely satisfy him."

    Ivoson did not hesitate: "Venison burgers, cod pizza, grilled turbot, steamed queen crab"

    "None of these, Ivoson, this is on the plane." Winnie smiled, looked at the stewardess and said, "Sorry to trouble you, just bring whatever you have."

    The stewardess quickly brought a large portion of crab meat fried rice. Just as she was about to leave, Winnie held her back and said with an embarrassed smile: "Can you wait for half a minute?"

    Ivoson opened his big mouth and clicked, and the crisp sound of the spoon hitting the plate was heard quickly. Then the stewardess opened her bright red cherry mouth: In less than twenty seconds, she could eat three meals.  A portion of crab fried rice just disappears!

    In addition to food, international flights also provide drinks such as milk, juice, beer, wine, and sake.

    Qin Shiou asked Nielsen to get some juice. Nielsen said: "Which juice should I drink on a Japanese plane? Or should I drink sake"

    "Shut up, give the boss whatever he wants!" Bird frowned.

    Nelson brought the juice, and Qin Shiou really regretted it. Damn, this is first class. The juice is definitely not squeezed from fruit, but brewed with fruit powder.  He drank freshly squeezed juice every day at the fishery, so he had a lot of juice in his mouth.

    There is no way to go, so I really have to drink sake, because the wine and beer Qin Shiou usually drinks are also high-end products, and the quality provided on the plane is not good.

    Nelson brought two bottles of sake with an expression of "I knew this". Qin Shiou took a sip from a small cup. Well, it's not bad. The taste is soft and slightly sweet. It tastes quite delicious.

    For lunch, Qin Shiou ate some dorayaki, wagashi, crucian carp sushi, etc. Other airplane meals were too much to swallow.

    Ivoson has different opinions on this. Just look at the beautiful flight attendant who is sweating from exhaustion and you will know how happy he is eating.

    Others in the first-class cabin at the back also looked at Ivoson curiously. A gray-haired old man said to Qin Shiou enviously: "Your man is really good at eating. If God allows, I am willing to trade half of my family property for his appetite."

    Ivoson thought the old gentleman wanted to eat, so he took a plate of tempura and said, "You eat."

    The old gentleman laughed and waved his hand: "Thank you, young man, but I no longer have such an appetite."

    Ivoson blinked and said: "The boss is very rich, let's eat."

    Qin Shiou laughed and said: "We have to keep a low profile, Ivoson, the boss is not as rich as this gentleman."

    After saying these words, the old gentleman noticed Ivoson¡¯s IQ problem. He no longer refused, took a piece of fried shrimp, nodded and said: ¡°Thank you, my child, it tastes very good.¡±

    Ivoson smiled stupidly, lowered his head and continued to eat wildly.

    At midnight, the plane was preparing to land over Tokyo and finally arrived at Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

    Qin Shiou endured a slight sense of nausea and looked down. After all, it was his first time to Japan, and he was also full of curiosity about traveling to Tokyo, which has been particularly popular in China in recent years.

      One of his dreams before was to go to Tokyo and fuck a Japanese girl. Unfortunately, he had no money, time or opportunity at that time. Now that he has money, time and opportunity, he has a more perfect Winnie.

    "Life is so unpredictable!" Qin Shiou sighed.

    Tokyo is indeed the largest international city in Asia and one of the top five international cities in the world. It is already midnight, and the entire city is still brightly lit. Looking down from the air, what you see is an area like a sea of ????fire.

    The lights are so bright and dense that they turn the city into a city of light.

    Qin Shiou and others walked out of the airport after taking their luggage, and saw an energetic young man crowding in the crowd holding a pick-up sign. The pick-up sign read: Welcome Mr. Qin Shiou from Canada.

    Before leaving for Tokyo, the bearded Butler called him and said that someone would pick him up at that time. He was an employee of a company called Kiyomura, which was most interested in big tuna.

    Seeing this young man like this, Qin Shiou knew his identity, so he walked over to say hello and asked: "Hello, are you a friend of Kiyomura Co., Ltd.?"

    When the young man saw him and Wei Ni, he immediately smiled on his face, bowed at 90 degrees, and said respectfully: "Yes, hello, you must be Qin Sang? Hello! I am from Kiyomura Company  President Assistant Nishimura Rei, welcome to Tokyo, and on behalf of our President Mr. Tezuka Kota, I would like to extend a warm welcome to you."

    "Thank you, you are very enthusiastic." Qin Shiou also bowed. He had to let the Japanese know that he was more polite.

    As soon as he bowed, Nishimura Rei was a little flattered and said quickly: "You are too polite, Qin Sang, our president has arranged a hotel for you, please come with me first?"

    Qin Shiou said that five people would come, and Nishimura Rei drove a Toyota commercial vehicle. Qin Shiou had never seen this model before, and it should not have been released in the Chinese market.  This commercial vehicle has plenty of space, and Iverson¡¯s size can fit into the passenger seat without any problem.

    After getting on the bus, Nishimura Rei first said: "Please understand, Qin Sang, the traffic in Tokyo is not very good, it may delay a little time."

    Qin Shiou was not used to such complicated politeness, so he said: "It's okay, Mr. Nishimura, let's not address him by 'you'. You can do whatever you want."

    Nishimura Rei shook his head and said: "How can that be done? You are my senior and a distinguished guest of our president. My respect for you comes from the bottom of my heart."

    Qin Shiou smiled helplessly, just do whatever you like, do you want to express respect from the bottom of your heart?  Nonsense, it¡¯s good if you don¡¯t scold me in your heart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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