Fortune Chapter 58

“What’s wrong,” seeing Ye Han’s frowning face, Zhou Yun’er took his hand and asked.

Ye Han said; “Nothing, it’s just a few Japanese people, they should be here for tourism.”

The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market. ”

At these words, Ye Han said; “Surprisingly, even the Japanese consortium is involved, it seems that this year’s gambling festival will become exceptionally exciting.”

Zhou Yun’er rubbed her forehead and said; “It will indeed be exciting, our domestic Ning’s jewellery, Liu’s jewellery, other jewellers big and small, plus Japan’s Fujiwara Group, and I’m afraid Guo’s jewellery over in Xiangjiang will also send someone over to participate in this gambling festival, these family groups are giants in the jewellery industry, it’s not easy for us to fight for maximum benefits. It’s not easy to get the most out of it.”

Ye Han patted the back of Zhou Yun’er’s hand and said; “Don’t worry, I’ve got it.”

“If it wasn’t for Zhou Mingshan’s connections, her jewellery company would have been eaten up by the large domestic jewellers, so how could she compete with these giants with such strength?

Seeing that Zhou Yun’er had little confidence in herself, Ye Han didn’t mind, he would surprise people in the end with his yin and yang eyes, Ye Han said; “By the way, Grandpa Zhou is considered a titanic figure in the gambling world, why is your Zhou family’s jewellery house not well known in China?”

In Ye Han’s opinion with the existence of Zhou Mingshan, the king of gambling stones in the south, the Zhou family’s jewellery house could definitely squeeze into the first-cla*s domestic jewellery industry, but it was obvious that Zhou Yun’er’s jewellery house was only somewhat famous in Shanhai City.

When he heard Ye Han’s words, Zhou Yun’er laughed bitterly; “In fact, you don’t know, although my grandfather has the status of the southern gambling king, but he himself doesn’t care about this piece of jewellery house, his mind is all on carving, and he is determined to carve the best pieces in the world, and my father and his generation are not keen on this industry, so our Zhou family’s jewellery house was only established in my generation before it was established, and in terms of strength and prestige it was no match for the jewellery houses in China.”

“So that’s how it is.” Ye Han nodded secretly, then asked; “Right, is Ning’s jewellery very powerful in the country? From the tone of that Ning Feng’s voice, it seems that Ning’s jewellery holds a certain position in the country.”

Zhou Yun’er nodded and responded; “Ning’s jewellery was established by the northern gambling king, after three generations of the Ning family, it is already one of the giants of the domestic jewellery line, their strength cannot be ignored, with sales all over the country, as for Liu’s jewellery, they have been around longer than Ning’s jewellery and have a deeper heritage, but it is worth mentioning that they have been poorly run in the past few years, resulting in Liu’s Jewellery has been on a downward spiral for a few years now, and with a crisis in their capital chain, they are not as strong as they once were.”

While the two of them were talking, a large table of barbecue had been served, looking at the golden grilled chicken legs, Ye Han, who was already not full, immediately had a huge appetite and started to wipe out the food on the table, although Zhou Yun’er was also eating, but her eating appearance was much better than Ye Han’s wolfish gulping.

The girl liked to be quiet and elegant, but Ye Han, whose belly was hungry, didn’t care about that, in his opinion filling his stomach was the most important.

“Blah blah blah, what kind of food is this that a human being can eat? Fujiwara-kun, you keep praising the Chinese for their excellent barbecue, but, in my opinion this is pig food, only a pig would eat such food.”

Suddenly, just as Ye Han was gnawing on a chicken leg with relish, a voice that caused him particular egg on his face rang out from the table next to him, only pigs would eat this kind of food I F**k him, so now I’m eating this chicken leg, what does old me count as once he heard this, Ye Han instantly had little appetite.

“Oh, InoSh*ta-kun, that’s because you’re not used to Chinese food, if you don’t like it, let’s change to another place, I heard there’s a roasted whole lamb over here that tastes good.” Fujiwara Gofu said with a smile.

“Forget it, I’m not going to try the food of the Chinese, it’s all junk food eaten by a bunch of backward people, only the food of our Empire is the most delicious cuisine in this world.”

“InoSh*ta-kun is right, but InoSh*ta-kun is not used to Chinese food, I wonder if you have any interest in Chinese women”

I heard my grandfather say that he had comforted a lot of Chinese women when he set foot on this land, and he said that they were very tasty.

“F**k you, motherF**ker, Japanese, if you don’t eat, give me the check and get out, if you say one more word, I’ll smack you to death.” Before that InoSh*ta Saburo could finish his words, the stout youth behind Ye Han directly threw the chicken bone he had finished chewing over and smashed it in that InoSh*ta Saburo’s face.

“Baka, Chinaman pig, you drop are trying to find death.”

InoSh*ta Saburo was hit by the chicken leg thrown at him by the stout youth, and he was instantly fired up, with a scowl on his face.

“F**k you little Japanese, how dare you push it.” With a slap on the table, the stout youth stood up and threw all the leftover food from his table towards Inoshimasaburo’s table, scaring both Inoshimasaburo and Fujiwara Gofu into a hasty flight, afraid that the greasy food would fall on them.

But while Inoshimasaburo and Fujiwara Gofu ran away in fear, there was still one cold-faced Japanese man who did not leave, and he manipulated the table with one hand and threw it, blocking the food thrown by the finely dressed youth.

“Baka, D*mned Chinaman, Koda-kun, teach him a hard lesson.”

When he heard these words from Saburo Inoue, the cold man called Kota-kun instantly ran towards the fine young man and also drew a katana from his waist, when the fine young man saw this, he did not know where he took out a Tang sword and immediately fought with that Kota-kun, their weapons clashed and it was a dazzling sight to see, the barbecue lady saw the two fighting and did not persuade them to stop, but scolded the little The Japanese.

Ye Han looked at them and then smiled at Zhou Yun’er; “Are you full? I need to move my arms and legs, my hands are too itchy lately and I can’t help but want to smack someone.”

Once Zhou Yun’er heard that, she nodded and didn’t say anything more, just now InoSh*ta Saburo had verbally insulted the Chinese people and gloatingly brought up that past incident that made the Chinese people grieve, as long as a Chinese person wanted to teach him a lesson.

Ye Han stood up and walked towards InoSh*ta Saburo, who was standing not far away. When InoSh*ta Saburo saw an unhappy Ye Han walking towards him, he took two steps back; “Chinaman, what do you want?”

“F**k you.”

These two slaps were delivered with full force, and the two slaps were so hard that Sanjuro InoSh*ta was directly smacked, unable to find the north or the south, and was finally kicked by Ye Han and sent flying, lying on the ground and wailing.

“A bunch of despicable nationalities, still not honest when you are on our turf, aren’t you D*mn well owed” Ye Han squeezed his wrist, when Fujiwara Gofu saw InoSh*ta Saburo being beaten, he said grimly; “This gentleman, you are hurting international friends, I am going to complain to your government, we need to apologise.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Han kicked out directly; “You’re no F**king good either, get lost”

Ye Han’s face was indifferent, like this kind of people who talked about their own nationality as high and mighty, trampling on other nationalities at will and also insulting them, as long as a bloodthirsty Chinese would not be able to control his own hands and feet, and Ye Han was like that, he was a standard cynic, for that period of history, was the heart of every Chinese shame.

But just as Ye Han finished lecturing Fujiwara Gofu and InoSh*ta Saburo, a blinding slash came from behind him, and if this slash had materialised, Ye Han would definitely have had a death sentence.