Chapter 1,337 We Don’t Welcome Wallflowers

When Jiang Chen returned to the hotel, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

To his surprise, the top-dressed lady finally left, and now only Chinatsu, dressed in a maid outfit, was left in the room.

"Where is our policewoman?" Jiang Chen asked casually, opening his arms.

"Miss Shangshan said that if you need anything, please call her. She will come here to report. She won't stay here tonight." She replied in a nice voice. Qianxia took off her formal clothes for Jiang Chen who had opened her arms. , straightened out the clothes and hung them on the hangers next to the entrance.

Actually left?

Putting down his open arms, Jiang Chen raised a playful smile on his lips.

He remembered that before leaving, he told her to stay tonight.

"Why didn't you keep her?" He stretched out his hand and gently hooked Qian Xia's chin, and Jiang Chen's lips curved into a wicked smile.

"I don't know if Master you want her to stay. If you need her, I'll call Miss Shangshan right now..." Qianxia said in a panic.

"It's your fault as a maid for not guessing the master's thoughts." Jiang Chen's hand hooked on her chin gently slid down her neck and smiled evilly, "Forget it, it's all good anyway. Same. Originally I planned to punish her tonight, but today you can take the punishment on her behalf."

Chinatsu's cheeks were slightly red.

Normally, Jiang Chen would call her Qianxia. If he calls her a maid abnormally, then he is probably thinking about that aspect.

She closed her fluttering eyelashes, lowered her eyebrows and murmured in a thin mosquito-like voice.

"Master, please punish me..."

…

The next morning, Jiang Chen slept until eight o'clock.

Just after finishing the breakfast served by the hotel, Jiang Chen was about to check out today's itinerary when Foreign Minister Kishida called.

As soon as the call was connected, Kishida's laughter came over and he asked in a rather ambiguous tone.

"I wonder if Mr. Jiang Chen was satisfied last night?"

"Of course... not satisfied!" Just halfway through, he said

Jiang Chen suddenly changed his mind and said with a serious face, "The attitude of the person you sent is quite bad. I clearly asked her to stay and wait for me to arrange the next day's schedule after I came back from the state banquet, but she left without saying a word. Lost!"

Kishida Fumikong was stunned for a moment and apologized hastily, "I'm really sorry! I didn't treat you well. I hope Mr. Jiang Chen won't be offended. We'll replace him immediately -"

"There's no need to change someone," Jiang Chen shook his head, suppressed his laughter, coughed slightly, and said with a serious face, "She will still be my assistant during my stay in Japan. But Kishida-kun, Please remember that there is a limit to my tolerance."

"Hi! Hi!"

Kishida Fumikong, who was sweating profusely, bowed repeatedly to the phone, but in his heart he scolded the police director and Shangshan Aoi one by one.

He actually neglected this big boss.

Don’t you know that Mr. Jiang is a distinguished guest from Japan?

"Let's not talk about this anymore. You didn't call me just to ask if I was satisfied with last night, right? Let's get down to business."

"...That's it. Mr. Prime Minister hopes to meet with you to discuss matters related to the US military stationed in Japan and the alliance's membership. I wonder if Mr. Jiang is free now?" Fumikuma Kishida said quickly.

"How do you think this morning is? I'll go over there now." Jiang Chen looked at the clock on the wall and said.

"No problem! We're here anytime!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xia, who was halfway up from the bed and preparing to get out of bed to help him get dressed. Last night's exercise was still a bit too intense for this girl who had not been exposed to rain and dew for a long time, so much so that her head is still a little dizzy even now.

"Master, let me help you..."

"No, you can just sleep a little longer." Jiang Chen was not the kind of person who didn't know how to cherish the beauty of women. He grinned and buttoned up his clothes, "Qianxia may come here in a while. Then you can treat her to a drink. "

After being stunned for a moment, Chinatsu opened her mouth cutely.

After seeing Jiang Chen's evil smile, she suddenly reacted, pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Master, you are so evil."

…

This is probably Jiang Chen's third visit to the Japanese Prime Minister's official residence, and also his third time seeing the short Prime Minister.

And what's even more interesting is that every time he comes here, the smile on the Prime Minister's face gives him a completely different feeling.

The first time it was a joke, Japan did not want to connect to the global power grid. The second time was a forced compromise, because the Sumitomo Corporation used public opinion and Congress to hijack party decisions and was forced to make concessions on national security issues.

As for the third time, Jiang Chen couldn't tell how much meaning there was in his smile.

There's a little bit of fear and a little bit of flattery. As for the other things, he can't be sure, so it's inconvenient for him to make random guesses.

After some pleasantries, the Prime Minister invited Jiang Chen to sit on the sofa, then he sat down as well and asked the secretary next to him to make a cup of matcha for the two of them.

"I want to talk to you about the U.S. military bases and the U.S. military stationed in Japan." Smiling enthusiastically, the Japanese Prime Minister got straight to the point, "I believe Mr. Jiang Chen must also be very concerned about this matter."

As he spoke, the Prime Minister took the map from his assistant, spread it out on the coffee table, pointed to the red dots marked on the map, and said in a sincere tone.

"The US military in Japan has 88 military facilities and bases in Japan, with a total number of more than 40,000 people. The headquarters is located at Yokota Base in Tokyo. If you can find a way to drive them away, we can sublease 44 of the military bases to you!"

After hearing the Japanese Prime Minister's proposal, Jiang Chen sneered in his heart.

On the surface, this proposal seems good. 44 military bases are not only more than enough for the Star Ring Trade's troops, but are actually a bit redundant. However, the problem is not the number of military bases, but the word "sublease."

When did Japan lease these military bases to the United States? In this case, why should we talk about subletting? Could it be that Starlink Trading is here to drive away the Americans for you, and not only does it not charge you protection fees, but it also has to pay you rent?

I'm not here to do charity.

Japan has always been responsible for the bulk of the military expenditures of the US military stationed in Japan, which is even much higher than its own military expenditures. In this sense, the Japanese people are also quite pitiful. While paying protection fees, they still have to enjoy the "protection" of American soldiers.

With the help of the Star Ring Trade, we drove away the Americans, took off the financial burden that had been pressing on us, and completely sided with the Earth Defense Alliance. It has to be said that the prime minister’s calculations are indeed sound enough.

But will Jiang Chen follow this trick?

"You may have made a mistake," Jiang Chen grinned. "Xinghuan Trading is the world's largest military contractor, not the Red Cross or anything else."

"What do you mean..." The Japanese Prime Minister's expression was a little stiff. It was obvious that they just wanted to get rid of the Americans who were riding on their heads, and did not want to pay for the military expenses of Star Ring Trade's troops stationed in Japan.

"Thirty military bases," Jiang Chen raised three fingers and said in a tone that could not be refused, "you are the bridgehead of the United States in Asia, but for us, it is right at the doorstep of our home. We don't need to station so many bases in front of our home. More troops. In addition, we are not extorting money from you. Last year you paid US$5 billion in military expenditures for the United States. From now on, you only need to pay us half of it, which is your two billion Singapore dollars."

Seeing that the Prime Minister was about to make a counteroffer, Jiang Chen threw out the last carrot before he could speak.

"If you agree to my conditions, then I can also guarantee you that you will definitely get a vote in favor of Japan's joining the Earth Defense Alliance this year." Looking at the somewhat ugly Prime Minister, Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Of course, you can also use diplomatic means to get rid of those Americans yourself. We will not use that vote of approval to kidnap you. Our position has been stated from the beginning, Japan joins the Earth Defense Alliance There is only one threshold, which is to cancel all U.S. military bases in Japan."

"We don't welcome idlers. Please make your position clearer."

"East or west, you'd better decide as soon as possible."