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Chapter five hundred and twentieth the determination of Yuan Pingsuke

Xuan Changsheng looked at Du Zhenhua in surprise, frowned slightly and said, "Old Du, if the Japanese are willing to jump, let them jump. What does it have to do with us? As long as Sharp and BOE continue to fight, there will always be benefits to our Guanjie."

Du Zhenhua's eyes slightly curled, and he lowered his head and responded: "Yes, Mr. Xuan is right. It's better for us Guanjie to watch their battles on the shore."

"What's more, do you really think the Japanese won't see it? Don't forget that the most important thing for Japanese people in business is intelligence work..."

"So!" Du Zhenhua raised his head and looked at Xuan Changsheng, full of surprise.

"Well, just understand." Xuan Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head to Bai Qingshan and said, "Qingshan, you must arrange Wang Zhongyang's reception work during this period. No matter whether BOE can laugh to the end, we Guanjie do not want to offend either side."

"Mr. Xuan, don't worry, I understand." Bai Qingshan nodded vigorously.

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"To sum up, we believe that the IPS screen and high-voltage drive IC technology introduced by Fanhan Group this time is likely not their trump card."

Liuri Kyoka was holding a notebook in her hand, wearing a heroic ladies' suit and a sling skirt, with black-framed glasses on her nose, and her hair was tied high behind her head. It can be seen that she has been highly valued recently, and her whole aura is simply incomparable to the small staff a year ago.

Hara Heisuke stood by the window, holding the marble water-milled windowsill with his hands and looking out. However, Taipei in this era was not as good as the world's tallest building, "Taipei 101", so the scenery was a bit less majestic. Compared with Tokyo in this era, Taipei is still like an ugly duckling. Well, of course, after twenty years, the distance not only did not shrink, but would continue to grow larger.

"The Chinese always believe in the so-called strategies." Hara Heisuke hummed softly and said coldly: "Look at the culture of China, what are the thirty-six strategies and Sun Tzu's art of war, are all things that teach people to learn tricks and tricks. Only such countries and nations will be colonized by powerful European and American countries in modern times, and will be conquered by us Japanese later. They think these flashy things can make up for the gap in strength..."

Hara Heisuke stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the entire Taipei outside the window, and said proudly: "We must let them know. In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is to hit the stone with an egg!"

"Okay, please help me get a date with Xuan Sang, the chairman of Guanjie. I, Director of the LCD Business Department of Sharp Co., Ltd., came to Taipei in person. See if Xuan Changsheng still has the courage to continue to avoid it!"

Liuli Jingxiang wrote a few words on her notebook with a pen, nodded slightly, and then turned around and walked out in small steps.

It can be seen that Yuan Pingru is full of confidence in this trip. Xuan Changsheng's procrastination strategy may not be able to continue.

However, whether it was Guanjie's Xuan Changsheng or Sharp's Yuan Heisuke, Wang Zhongyang, who should have been walking on thin ice and was trembling in their eyes, may not be as they thought.

Song Cheng was wearing a white plaid casual T-shirt and holding a salted chicken in his hand. He was full of oil, but he still felt like he couldn't let go. Taipei's night market is famously lively and prosperous. When Song Cheng came here for the first time, he felt that he had fewer eyes. He couldn't see it at all.

But eating unique food in his mouth and looking at the bustling night scene still made him unable to let go of his worries.

"Mr. Wang is not in a hurry at all. There must be a shadow of Sharp behind Guanjie's postponement of signing. At this time, shouldn't we work hard to communicate with Guanjie's relevant personnel to strive to impress Chairman Xuan Changsheng? Alas, when we were in China, Mr. Wang was still worried, absent-minded when we got on the plane, and even more so, he never mentioned his work. What happened to him? BOE, can still maintain its market share under the threat of Sharp..."

"Come on, Xiao Song, look at this!" Wang Zhongyang walked over with two big cups in surprise and said happily: "Do you know what this is? This is called Ai Yubing, which is said to be the favorite ice snack for Taiwanese people! Try it!"

Song Cheng wailed: "Wang, Mr. Wang, my stomach is almost bursting. Let me take a breath and move the place in my stomach!"

"Hey, a real man, how can you wait for food!" Wang Zhongyang stuffed the cup in his hand to Song Cheng, pointed to the night market that had not yet walked one tenth of the journey, and tried hard: "Did you see it? Our mission today is nothing else, we just want to eat all the snacks in the night market in Taipei!"

"Help--"

Unlike this bustling and bustling Taipei Night Market, on Yangming Mountain in the suburbs of Taipei, this mountainous area named after a famous Ming philosopher is the location of Taipei's luxury club.

lab is a French restaurant located at the beautiful foot of Yangming Mountain. It is peaceful and peaceful around it, surrounded by four gentlemen, splendor, bamboo, orchid, and chrysanthemums. The French cuisine here is very different from traditional Chinese cuisine, but it is similar to Japanese kaiseki cuisine. In short, it is served for a very long time, and the amount of dishes is not even enough for us Chinese to open our mouths and eat two chopsticks.

In short, if you didn’t eat a bowl of instant noodles first and base it, such a meal would often consume more calories than supplements, and the ritual is more important than practicality. Everyone talks about the good business, but no one holds a family banquet here.

"Yan Pingsang, please try this frog truffle, but it's a great place to eat this restaurant."

Bai Qingshan was eagerly introducing the dishes to Heisuke Hara. He was a choreographer and was also a translator for both sides. His Japanese skills were actually good. The French cuisine did serve the taste of the Japanese, which made Heisuke very satisfied. On the simple square plate, a pair of small frog legs were placed on the huge plate, sprinkled with precious black truffles, and the oil sealed the lonely calf.

Harahisuke probably hasn't chewed so slowly in his life. The French have the ability to cook, which makes people reluctant to eat. It's simply exquisite anti-human.

"Yoxi! Yoxi!"

I don't know what the taste of Harahisuke's mouth tasted, but he kept holding his thumbs up. As for the Liuli Kyoka sitting beside him, the girl even threw her demeanor behind her and kept shouting, "Wo Yixi! Wo Yixi!"

Xuan Changsheng laughed and put down the wine glass in his hand. He didn't really think that Harahirasuke was a rural bun from Japan, but was conveying Sharp's attitude to himself.

"If Mr. Yuanping likes it, why not let me make arrangements and move to Yangmingshan to live."

Hara Heijue wiped his mouth with a napkin, put away his previous expression, and smiled professionally: "No need to spend money on Xuansang. If we are in the city of Taipei, it should be more convenient for work. Although the environment here is good, it is too far from Guanjie's headquarters."

"Haha, Mr. Yuanping is really dedicated and responsible, which is admirable!"

"Okay, Xuansang, let's just talk." Harashi Heisuke did not have the opportunity to make jokes about Xuan Changsheng, and said straight: "Sharp is a well-deserved king in the TFT-LCD market. Guanjie is the king among display manufacturers. Our two strong alliance is the win-win model that can maximize profits. I know you are worried about patent issues, but this is nothing. Sharp can completely solve the patent issues at most next year, and at that time, he will only pay the Chinese a patent fee."

"However, Sharp does not have patents for IPS screens and high-voltage driver I, right?" Xuan Changsheng was not angry and said with a smile: "What should we do in this year? We can't let Guanjie wait for the loss of the market, right? You should know that although Guanjie's own brand also has a lot of market share, it is more about OEM for major companies. The specific OEM conditions are not something we can decide..."

Guanjie has several display brands, such as Yimeison, Top Micro, etc. These brands have formed three levels of high, medium and low displays, occupying a lot of global display share. However, Guanjie has dominated nearly 60% of the world's display manufacturing market share, and more of them are through OEM. For example, Philips, LG, Dell, Acer, Asus and HP, etc. These OEM businesses are their main force in the market.

But this does not mean that Xuan Changsheng is telling the truth, it is more of a word of swearing. As the overlord of the monitor OEM market, although Guanjie cannot make decisions for the entrusting party, it has a lot of energy to influence them. If Guanjie himself used Sharp's LCD panel, it would obviously be better for the OEM to form a group to get goods. On the one hand, he will form a large group to get goods and reduce the price of goods, and on the other hand, he organizes the source of goods by himself, and may take other people's goods at a relatively high price. This is the space for OEM to exert its influence.

Obviously, Hara Heisuke also knew that Xuan Changsheng was insincere. However, he didn't care. He was confident that he would convince Xuan Changsheng. After all, capitalists could trample on all laws in the world for profit, let alone small patent law? For large companies, patent law will only be useful when it is necessary to suppress small companies.

"$35." Hara Heisuke interrupted Xuan Changsheng's endless speech and said lightly.

"What $35?" Xuan Changsheng didn't react for a moment.
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