The Magic Trading System

He quickly walked on the street and headed towards Mingzhi Tojo's location.    

The cold wind was harsh, and the sky was still rather chilly. However, this narrow street was bustling with people. It was rather crowded, and gave off the feeling of being dragged by the shoulder.    

Zheng Hao was walking when he suddenly heard someone say: "Hello, are you looking for a woman? A very, very young woman! "    

It was in Chinese. The voice was low.    

Zheng Hao looked over to the source of the voice. He saw a man with a crew cut, who wore a leather jacket and had his collar up high, stopping a man who looked like a Chinese tourist.    

The direction the two of them went was the same as his. As Zheng Hao followed behind them, he could hear the two of them talking to each other.    

"What do you do, big brother?"    

male tourist: "I didn't do anything. I was just doing some small business. There's a big shopping mall in my family. I eat rent."    

Ladian Party: "Wow! Then Big Brother, you're the big boss! It should at least cost tens of millions of yuan, right? "    

male tourist's face was full of disdain: "What does it matter if it's over ten million? My assets would probably be over a hundred million."    

"Then Big Brother can also play with women on the outskirts."    

male tourist: "We don't have any other hobbies. We just like women."    

The cheerleader said, "Big Bro looks really strong. I guess all the women like you as well?"    

male tourist was very proud: "Of course, they all fell in love with me in the end."    

"Then big brother is really amazing!"    

As the two of them spoke, they walked into a rather high-end shop.    

Zheng Hao looked at the signboard, calling her "Beauty Tea".    

Is this a place to drink tea?    

However, the location of Mingzhi Tojo was here. What a coincidence.    

Zheng Hao shrugged and followed the two guys inside.    

When he arrived at the store, he first went to see where Mingzhi Tojo was. He found that it was a large room, where six or seven Japanese men and women were drinking tea and chatting loudly.    

Men are old men and women are young and beautiful girls.    

It seemed like there was an attendant here as well.    

After Zheng Hao finished looking at the situation, he went to check on male tourist's condition.    

However, he found out that male tourist was brought into a small room by the hustler. The floor of this room was Japanese tatami, and there was a table on the tatami. The moment you entered, you had to sit inside with your legs crossed.