Ning Zhiheng looked at the man with a smart face in front of him, nodded slightly, then looked at Yuren Ikemoto and said, "I will call you if there is something!"

Ikemoto Youren immediately understood what Ning Zhiheng meant and quickly bowed and retreated.

"Haiwei, please sit!" Ning Zhiheng signaled Hiroyuda Daichi to sit opposite him.

"Hi Yi!" Hirao Daichi agreed with a smile, and sat respectfully on the sofa opposite Ning Zhiheng. "I heard from Ikemoto, Mr. Fujiwara wants to buy a property here? I don't know what specific requirements you have. As long as it is the property information in the Overseas Chinese District, I know very well, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory result."

Ning Zhiheng nodded, leaned lightly on the backrest of the sofa and said lightly: "The area does not need to be too large, but it must be an independent courtyard, preferably a courtyard such as a villa!"

When Hirao Dazhi heard Ning Zhiheng's request, he couldn't help but be ecstatic. That guy Ikemoto did not lie to him. This big customer wanted to buy a villa with a separate courtyard. This was a huge deal for him, but the commission was extremely generous!

He looked carefully at the handsome and elegant young man opposite him, speaking Kansai accent, with a Kyoto accent, and his surname was Fujiwara, so generous.

Could it be the direct descendants of the Fujiwara family? It shouldn't be. Generally, Japanese immigrants to China are civilians living in the middle and lower classes. The real children of the direct descendants with noble identities generally do not immigrate abroad.

Although the Japanese businessmen in decent clothes were all arrogant in their eyes, their status in China was just some civilians with some wealth. If they really met a real noble, they would be afraid that they would bow their heads and bow their heads and bow their heads and respectfully.

Thinking that the person opposite may be a child of the famous Kyoto Fujiwara family in the upper class of Japan, Hirao Daito's heart became hot, but his spine was even more bent.

"Mr. Fujiwara, your requirements are not high at all. Of course, you cannot live with those civilians as your identity." Hirao Daichi said respectfully. His brain turned quickly and passed the information he knew. "In fact, in the overseas Chinese district, most of the villas and real estates with independent courtyards already have owners, and are usually senior officials in the military and some powerful figures in the Japanese business community."

Seeing Ning Zhiheng's somewhat disappointed eyes, he turned his words and continued: "But you came very coincidentally. There are just a few such villas in the overseas Chinese area now. I don't know what you mean~"

"There is such a thing?" Ning Zhiheng asked in surprise. In fact, he also knew that there are a large number of Japanese expatriates coming in now, but the city of Shanghai was almost full of holes. It is still under intense recovery. The house must be tense. He just tried to ask. If there was no such a suitable location, he could only settle for the second best, and it would be better to buy an apartment.

Hirao Daito quickly explained: "It's like this. Although most of the overseas Chinese areas before the war were Japanese citizens, there were still some Chinese living there. There were many powerful merchants among them. Later, the war broke out and these wealthy Chinese merchants fled the overseas Chinese areas and did not dare to come back. The properties they purchased were empty. Now that we have won, these assets are all charged and are public property. I heard that they are being cleaned up and will be sold soon. If you are interested, I will do my job immediately."

"Very good, you can do this as soon as possible. Money is not a problem." Ning Zhiheng said.

When Hirao Dazhi heard these confident words, he was immediately excited and nodded in agreement.

"There's another thing," Ning Zhiheng continued, "Do you know Mr. Kuroki's Rayichi?"

"Mr. Kuroki Goichi?" Hirao Daito was stunned. He thought about it carefully and shook his head. After all, he was just a broker and had no understanding of the literary class. "I don't know him. Are you looking for this gentleman?"

His reaction was quick. Mr. Fujiwara had just arrived in Shanghai, and the person he asked should be his old friend.

Ning Zhiheng saw Hirao Dazhi's mind quickly, and said with a smile: "You are very smart. This Mr. Kuroki Yuichi is my teacher and a very famous scholar in China. I and him separated on the eve of the war. Now please help me find out if he has returned to Shanghai. If there is any news about him, tell me quickly."

The reason Ning Zhiheng was looking for Kuroki Yuichi was to add a layer of protection to himself. With a famous person like Kuroki Yuichi who proved himself that his safety in the Japanese occupied area would be a little more guaranteed.

Besides, Kuroki Yue and Ning Zhiheng are really good. When they were about to leave, they specially gave Ning Zhiheng a sum of money. Ning Zhiheng also wanted to see this teacher again.

Hirao Dazhi specializes in these things, and finding someone is also his strength. He nodded and agreed immediately when he heard Ning Zhiheng's order.

"In addition, Mr. Kuroki Yaichi once owned a large library in the overseas Chinese area, but was blown into ruins by artillery fire during the war. I plan to build another library for him. You can find out the most famous architectural designers in the overseas Chinese area. I need to choose one by one."

This is the courage that only the children of Kyoto nobles have. Gifts given to others are so big. If you don’t give money, you will just be a library. How much money does it cost? Ning Zhiheng’s words completely convinced Hirao Daichi.

He stood up, paused his head and saluted, "Hi! Mr. Fujiwara is so enthusiastic about his teacher. I have recorded all your words and will definitely give you an answer as soon as possible."

Ning Zhiheng took out a small stack of banknotes and placed them in front of Hiraoshi Dazhi, and said solemnly: "I have a very tight time this time, but there are many things to do. Hiraoshi, thank you for your hard work! After the matter is done, I will give you a double commission."

"Hi Yi! I will do my best to fulfill your instructions, please rest assured." Hirao Daichi bowed again and replied. After taking the banknotes gently, they were all brand new dollars. He felt his heart pounding. This time he met a real big man, and which of those civilian businessmen would directly use the US dollar to reward him.

Hirao Daichi retired from the room respectfully and quickly walked downstairs. He came to the counter and whispered to Ikemoto Utsuren: "Ikemoto, thank you this time. After the matter is done, I will thank you very much."

Ikemoto Yuren glanced at Hirao Daichi in surprise and replied softly: "I'm right!"

Hirao Daichi nodded gently and said with emotion: "It should be a child of the Fujiwara family in Kyoto. It's amazingly big. I'll do things right away. Thank you very much this time!"

After saying this, he nodded slightly and quickly left the hall. Ikemoto Yuren's eyelids twitched. Are the nobles of the Fujiwara family? He was actually neglected. It was really inappropriate!

Ning Zhiheng looked at Hirao Dazhi leaving the room, then turned around and began to carefully check the whole room.

Although the possibility is not great, the Shunki Hotel is the highest-end hotel in the Japanese occupied area. If it is targeted by the intelligence department, it is not impossible to install some eavesdropping devices. In fact, many of these eavesdropping devices have been installed in various industries opened by Ning Zhiheng.

Ning Zhiheng is a big expert in searching traces. He quickly checked the entire house, but in the end he found nothing, so he felt relieved.

He reorganized the room, arranged the warning signs, turned around and went out, came to the hotel lobby, and walked to a separate seat in the lounge area.

At this time, waiter Yuren Ikemoto saw Ning Zhiheng go downstairs, quickly delivered a drink to Ning Zhiheng's table, and then retreated respectfully.

Ning Zhiheng nodded slightly and took a newspaper and watched it. This was a newspaper founded by the Japanese invading area in Shanghai. It was full of articles advocating Japan's invasion of China. There were many commercial advertisements in a supplement. He probably looked at it, but there was no valuable information.

At this time, not far from Ning Zhiheng, there were a few Japanese sitting. His ears were far beyond ordinary people. He could clearly hear two of the middle-aged men talking in a low voice.

He listened carefully and found that it was nothing more than two cloth businessmen communicating some information. He shook his head, thinking of going out to observe the current situation in the occupied area, and then got up and prepared to go out.

Just as he was about to walk out of the hall, he saw the door of the hall being pushed open, and several men came in, a Japanese officer led by him, beside him were two men in suits.

"Fujiwara-kun!"

"Ishikawa-kun!"

The two of them greeted each other, and they both recognized each other at the same time, and couldn't help but look surprised.

It turned out that the young officer who had just walked in was Ning Zhiheng's former acquaintance Takeshi Ishikawa.

When Ning Zhiheng went to the Japanese Army Headquarters to meet Junhei Uehara for the first time, he met the then-duty officer Takeshi Ishikawa.

Later, the two of them invited each other out to drink a few times. They got along very well and had a good relationship with each other.

"Ishikawa Jun, how long has it been since I saw you, you have been promoted!" Ning Zhiheng pointed at Takeshi Ishikawa's epaulette and asked in surprise. At this time, Takeshi Ishikawa's rank was wearing the rank of Major.

"Haha, Isn't Fujiwara also full of energy? You can tell that you have been doing well during this period!" Takeshi Ishikawa also saw that Ning Zhiheng's difference today is obviously very different from the past.

After the two of them had finished greeting each other, Takeshi Ishikawa said to Ning Zhiheng: "Kun Fujiwara, please wait for me. We will meet again after a long time, let's have a drink together."
Chapter completed!