Seeing how polite the other party was, Ye Yuan nodded courteously as well.
"Mr. Koji, we Huaxia people have a saying: Those destined to meet will do so even a thousand miles apart.
"Our connection truly isn't shallow. Who would have thought that we'd still meet again all the way here in Maple Leaf Country?"
Nohara Koji had not expected that after just over a year apart, Ye Yuan's Japanese had become so fluent.
He remembered that when he first met Ye Yuan, Wang Yueshan had still been needed to translate between them.
"I never expected Mr. Ye's Japanese to be so good. Koji is truly surprised."
Nohara Koji modestly flattered Ye Yuan.
That made Ye Yuan feel a trace of wariness.
Ye Yuan firmly believed that there was no such thing as affection without cause in this world.
This guy was being so enthusiastic toward him. There had to be something unusual about it.
Still, one did not slap a smiling face. Since the man was treating him warmly, Ye Yuan could hardly pull a long face at him, could he?
So Ye Yuan casually exchanged pleasantries with Nohara Koji.
Just as Ye Yuan was about to make an excuse to leave,
another Japanese man walked over.
He too gave a ninety-degree bow.
"Mr. Ye! Hello. I am Mitsui Ao, president of Darou Corporation. It is a pleasure to meet you."
Ye Yuan looked at this complete stranger with utter confusion written all over his face.
Since when had he become so famous in Japan?
Why were people coming over one after another to greet him?
Not just Ye Yuan—even Mu Qiang, standing beside him, was left bewildered by the actions of these Japanese men.
"Brother Yuan, are you really this famous in Japan?
"I know about Darou Corporation.