EBE Chapter 154 Are You My Granddaughter’s Boyfriend?
Chapter 154 Are You My Granddaughter’s Boyfriend?
"Please be quiet and listen to me." President Wang Ping's loud voice penetrated the noise in the hall, instantly bringing the chaotic scene to peace.
"Brother Luo Hao, his courage and bravery make me, Wang, deeply admire him." President Wang Ping's words were full of sincerity.
"He, with his flesh and blood, embarked on a road full of unknowns and dangers, just to defend the dignity of our Chinatown.
How can we stand idly by and let this heroic mother and son suffer the undue sadness and loneliness?"
Chairman Wang Ping spoke sincerely, his eyes sweeping over every resident present, "Therefore, I propose that the entire Chinatown raise 10 million yen as a token of gratitude for the selfless dedication of Luo Hao and his son."
After saying this, President Wang Ping deliberately paused, his eyes slowly moving among the crowd, as if he was expecting a response from everyone present.
However, the hall fell unexpectedly into silence, with only faint breathing sounds and the occasional rubbing of clothes.
Chairman Wang Ping frowned slightly.
At this awkward moment, a sonorous, clear voice broke the silence: "I'll pay one million yen!"
As he was speaking, a woman with a graceful figure and outstanding temperament stood up. She was the beautiful owner of the clothing store - Sister Meili.
Her eyes revealed an unquestionable determination, and her words were full of sarcasm towards everyone's indifference, "The young man is risking his life, are you just going to lick his face and talk nonsense?"
Immediately afterwards, Dr. Hu Yongtao also stepped forward and said, "Although I am not as generous as Sister Meili, I am willing to do my part and contribute 500,000 yuan."
The initial statements made by these two people gave a shot of confidence to those present. Afterwards, more and more people began to respond and expressed their willingness to donate.
Despite this, the final amount raised was still far from what President Wang Ping expected, which made him sigh secretly, with an indescribable complex emotion in his heart: "Is this us?
They are weak and powerless when facing foreign enemies, but they plot to kill their compatriots!
When a warrior like Luo Hao stands out, how many people can truly fight alongside him? "
Thinking of this, President Wang Ping stood up resolutely and said, "In this case, I, Wang Ping, will make up the rest!
Five million yen, for Luo Hao, for the dignity of Chinatown!"
Then, applause broke out in the hall.
Chairman Wang Ping turned to Luo Hao's mother and said, "Mom Luo Hao, please rest assured that the money will be transferred to your account tomorrow.
All that Luo Hao has done for Chinatown will be remembered by all of us.”
At this point, the candidates for the Kengan tournament with Toyo Electric Power have been decided. Luo Hao, this brave young man, will represent Chinatown and embark on the Kengan journey in a week.
Time passes like sand passing through fingers, and silently, another day slips away. At the beginning of the morning, a gentle blue and purple interweave appears on the horizon.
Zhang Siya, that nimble figure like the wind, with the freshness of morning dew, suddenly rushed into Luo Hao's room, like an uninvited surprise in spring, suddenly pulling Luo Hao out of the gentle land of dreams.
Luo Hao's eyelids were heavy as lead. He barely opened them a little, and before him was Zhang Siya's energetic face. "Oh, my little aunt, it's only been a few days, and you're planning to tear down my nest?"
There was a hint of helplessness in his words, and his tone was vague.
Zhang Siya didn't fall for it. She quickly grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on Luo Hao's head despite his resistance.
"Get up quickly and accompany me to Haneda Airport to pick someone up. It's urgent!"
Luo Hao was completely awakened by this sudden "morning exercise". He turned over and sat up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, staggered towards the bathroom, and asked as he walked: "Who are you going to pick up at the airport so early in the morning?
Chinatown is in a state of panic right now. Coming to Tokyo at this time is like jumping into a fire pit!"
Hearing this, Zhang Siya raised a mysterious smile, like the most gorgeous flower in spring, "Don't ask any more questions, get ready quickly, I'll wait for you downstairs.
As for who we are picking up, we will find out when we get to the airport."
After saying this, she turned and left, leaving behind a string of crisp laughter echoing in the room.
Seeing this, Luo Hao said no more and quickly tidied himself. The two of them walked one after the other through the streets of Tokyo in the early morning and then called a taxi.
Finally arrived at the busy and orderly Haneda International Airport.
The waiting hall is bustling with people, and travelers from all over the world gather and separate here.
Luo Hao and Zhang Siya stood at the passenger exit, waiting quietly. The air was filled with the faint aroma of coffee and the scent of parting.
Zhang Siya pulled out a neatly folded A4 paper from her exquisite handbag and handed it to Luo Hao, "Take this and hold it high. The person we want to pick up will come over when they see it."
Luo Hao took the paper and saw three big words "Zhang Hongjun" written on it.
"This name really has the feel of an old movie." He muttered softly, becoming more and more curious about the mysterious person who was about to arrive.
Just as Luo Hao was holding up the paper, Zhang Siya suddenly hung her handbag lightly around his neck, left a sentence "I'm going to the bathroom and will be back soon!" and hurried away.
Her figure flashed in the crowd, leaving Luo Hao alone. In the bustling airport hall, he looked even more lonely and eye-catching.
At this moment, a man wearing jeans and a leather jacket, with slightly gray hair and a pair of sunglasses on his nose slowly walked into Luo Hao's sight.
He was about 1.70 cm tall, and although he was a little hunched, his steps were steady. His three parts of old age revealed seven parts of the calmness and competence of a middle-aged man.
He walked straight up to Luo Hao, his eyes through his sunglasses, as if he could see into people's hearts.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and there seemed to be some subtle tacit understanding flowing quietly in the air.
Luo Hao smiled and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you Mr. Zhang Hongjun?"
In response to Luo Hao's question, the man slowly took off his sunglasses. Behind his lowered eyelids were a pair of deep eyes that were full of worldly experience, with deep crow's feet faintly visible at the corners of his eyes.
He did not answer immediately, but examined Luo Hao meticulously, up and down, left and right, and even paced slowly around him, which made Luo Hao feel a little uncomfortable.
After examining himself, he nodded secretly and confirmed: "Yes, I am Zhang Hongjun.
Young man, what is your relationship with Zhang Siya?"
Hearing this, Luo Hao had already made some guesses about the man's identity: "His surname is Zhang, the same as Zhang Siya's. Considering his age, he is most likely Zhang Siya's ancestor.
Anyone who has come all the way from China to Tokyo must be a direct relative, so this person is most likely Zhang Siya’s grandfather.”
Thinking of this, Luo Hao quickly changed his words and respectfully addressed him, “Hello, Grandpa Zhang, I am Zhang Siya’s friend.
I came here specially to pick you up today. Siya just went to the bathroom and should be back soon.
Let's wait here for a while, and as soon as she comes out, we'll go back together."
After hearing this, Zhang Hongjun suddenly laughed heartily, put his arm around Luo Hao's shoulders, leaned closer, and asked in a somewhat joking tone: "Boy, tell me the truth, are you Siya's boyfriend?"
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