"That's natural. There are still many opportunities to cooperate with Mr. Fang in the future. Let's take care of each other and take care of each other," Mr. Fujiwara said with a smile.

"It's natural." Fang glanced at Mr. Fujiwara lightly, and said casually.

"By the way, Fang, is the cargo safe? Now that we are about to reach the border, we need to be more careful. Don't let the police catch you."

According to the saying in Taoism, Tiaozi is the police, and those who work in their profession are most afraid of encountering the police, otherwise they can only consider themselves unlucky and be beaten.

"Are you worried about us? Has there ever been a problem with our goods? Just put your heart in your belly."

Before Fang could speak, his assistant quit. He felt that what Mr. Fujiwara said was really insulting to them, so he jumped up and yelled at Mr. Fujiwara.

However, there was internal strife among them, which was beneficial to Deng Jianjun's collection of intelligence, so Deng Jianjun dared not move even more, and even breathed carefully.

"No, that's not what I meant, Mr. Fang, look..." Mr. Fujiwara's face turned pale from the assistant's words, rubbed his hands, and said helplessly.

"Mr. Fujiwara, my assistant is not sensible, please don't mind, Mr. Fujiwara, I am here to apologize to you on behalf of my assistant"

Fang glanced at the assistant next to him with cold eyes, and only looked at Mr. Fujiwara when the assistant lowered his head and stopped talking.

"However, regarding the issue of cargo safety, please rest assured, Mr. Fujiwara, I have arranged everything, and there will be no mistakes. Besides, even if there is any mistake over there, we will still trade normally here."

Fang seemed confident in his own arrangement, and patted his chest to reassure Mr. Fujiwara.

"That's good. If you say it's safe, then it's absolutely safe. I still believe in you." Mr. Fujiwara laughed and said bluntly.

"It's my honor." Fang was still the same, everything was indifferent, and Deng Jianjun, who was lying in the grass, was curious about the circumstances under which his face would change.

"Fang is being humble. For a young talent like you with outstanding abilities, I still want to be friends, uh uh uh, so I hope you don't dislike me, Fang"

After listening to Fang's words, Mr. Fujiwara smiled slightly, and the compliments came out of his mouth desperately.

There is no way, Mr. Fujiwara is only the lowest existence in the Yamaguchi family, and this time he was able to come out because he gave gifts many times, so he had such a chance.

And Fang is an important partner of the Yamaguchi family in the past few years, and Fang is a good partner trusted by the head of the Yamaguchi family, so flattering Fang can also make his future journey easier.

"Thank you, Mr. Fujiwara, I think the meat in your hand can be eaten too." After listening to Mr. Fujiwara's words, Fang just smiled, didn't answer, and changed the subject.

"Yes, yes, it's ready to eat." Mr. Fujiwara thought that Mr. Fang was hungry, so he didn't continue the topic. He cut off a large piece of meat from the wooden stick in his hand with a knife, and held it with both hands. Gave it to Mr. Fang.

Then Mr. Fujiwara cut off a large piece of meat again and gave it to Mr. Fujiwara's assistant. Then he cut a piece himself and shared the rest with others.

Deng Jianjun, who was lying in the grass, knew that he could not hear any information from the situation, so he took advantage of the sound of a few people breaking the branches and putting them into the fire to cover up, and left this place after a few jumps, and returned to Yu Qi. where they are.

"What's the situation?" Li Ye asked impatiently when he saw that Deng Jianjun had returned.

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