Chapter 295 (2/2)

”Thank you, Lynette.”

Four hours later, towards evening, the plane landed smoothly at Narita Airport.

Many people in the delegation were relieved when the plane landed for the first time.

Speaking of, the whole journey is really not long. If the plane flies in another direction, I'm afraid it's still in China at the moment.

After getting off the plane, Lina Fujiwara, like a tour guide, guided the delegation to check in and pick up their luggage.

What's more intimate is that even the Chartered bus back to the city has been arranged, which really makes people feel at home.

Wen Hui gathered around Wu Tao and spoke highly of Fujiwara Lina.

She had to worry about a lot of trivial things, plus the accommodation arrangements for more than a dozen people in the delegation.

But after all, she hasn't been abroad. It takes a lot of effort to figure out so many things for the first time and arrange them.

Now with the enthusiastic living map of Lina Fujiwara, Wen Hui often only needs a phone call to get the answer she wants.

It was getting dark. When they got on the Chartered bus, the coastline in the sky was integrated with the dark night.

In the distance, Tokyo, like a pearl embedded in the blue sea and sky, began to show its dazzling light.

In about an hour, when they came to the city, they were completely stunned by the traffic and rows of shiny office buildings here.

In particular, Shinkansen in the night is like a dragon, stirring the rich nightlife of the whole Tokyo.

A car of people were stunned by such a prosperous scene.

Such a grand occasion simply threw out dozens of streets of major cities in China!

In addition to sighing, they still silently read in their hearts: Evil capitalism.

Fujiwara's pretty face had a sense of pride and superiority, and her chest stood proudly.

An Rong lay on the window and whispered with Zhao Li.

”Hey, you see, Tokyo is really clean. The ground is spotless and the white line can be seen so clearly.”

Zhao Li didn't notice these details. She was just wondering, how can there be so many dead houses that like comics in such a developed country?

After all, the real society has been so rich and colorful, why go to the comic story to seek something

At this time, Wu Tao said a word and immediately broke the pride and superiority that Fujiwara Lina had managed to accumulate.

”There are so many tramps on the road that it seems that Dongying has not recovered from the collapse of the real estate bubble.”

”Wu sang, your knowledge is so profound that you even know about it.” While Fujiwara was slightly depressed, she couldn't help but feel more and more admiration for Wu Tao. ”This is also the main reason why Japanese clubs have increased their pace of external expansion in recent years.”

Wu Tao said: ”yes, since Japan has entered a developed society, the development of the domestic market by enterprises has long been mature and can only expand abroad. The solidification of the whole social stratum leaves little way for young people to rise, which leads to a dead working environment and lack of vitality. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Li vaguely caught the factors of the development of the comic industry.

”Wu sang, your words really hit the nail on the head.” Lianai Fujiwara exclaimed in amazement.

In fact, she was not surprised by the envy and praise of others. Because this prosperous appearance can be seen by everyone.

And behind this prosperous surface, the irreparable decadence is what the real wise can notice.

”But I am very impressed by the courage of the Japanese government to pierce the housing bubble,” he said.

Fujiwara Lina deeply realized: ”yes, at that time, many people were crazy to buy a house. Now it makes people feel terrible to want to come...”

With a few words, lianai Fujiwara became more and more respected for Wu Tao, and greatly strengthened her determination to recommend Wu Tao to the senior management of the club and the elders.