833 [Separate Action] On
The wide roadside—
Seeing that Jin Jiu punched Mitsui Yasu, Song Zhichao hurriedly opened the car door and got out of it, and said to Mitsui: "I'm sorry, my subordinates just recognized you - Master Mitsui, you are really true. Even if you want to say hello, don't make it so thrilling. I am a timid person and will be scared."
Yasuo Mitsui: "…"
After being beaten, my stomach was overwhelmed, but I felt miserable, and the other party said everything I should say.
"Mr. Song, I've been hit by this punch - to be honest, can you find a place to talk about it alone?" Yasuo Mitsui stood up, glanced at Fu Qingying in the car, and then looked at Song Zhichao.
Of course, Song Zhichao understood what he meant, so he looked at the Wanguo brand watch and said with a smile: "It's time to eat, what is the best introduction for Young Master Mitsui?"
Yasuo Mitsui laughed: "There happens to be a restaurant nearby. The sashimi is well made. Song Jun can try it."
Song Zhichao smiled and said, "That's a good relationship."
...
Inside the Haiyan Cuisine Restaurant—
If this is a Japanese restaurant, it is better to say it is a "custom store" that combines various Japanese cultural elements.
The surrounding murals are basically Japanese huge and gorgeous Ukiyo-e, which tells the story of "male love and women" that the Japanese relish most.
The red lanterns hang from the four corners of the wooden house, emitting a dark light, making the wonderful "Ukiyo-e" even more intriguing.
At this moment, Song Zhichao was wearing a white shirt and sat upright on the tatami in the store, sitting with his knees bent. In front of him was a low dining table, with Japanese sake, various well-known dishes, reverse-rolled sushi, salmon sashimi, cumin sausage, Arctic shell sashimi, and dasher soup.
In front of the dining table, there was a stage - a group of Japanese beauties and a man dressed in women were performing a show.
Four or five women played traditional Japanese musical instruments "Sanmi", "Shahachi", and "Japanese Pipa". The actor dressed as a woman was wearing a bright Japanese kimono and a heavy Japanese wig with a white face. He was skillfully performing the traditional program - "Fu Niang".
Song Zhichao knows something about Japanese Kabuki performances. They are similar to the traditional Chinese "Peking Opera". They have been developing in Japan for almost four or five hundred years, and can be regarded as "Japanese historical and cultural heritage."
However, compared with the decline of China's Peking Opera, Japan's kabuki is praised by Japan and has become a veritable "cultural commanding height". Generally, only when receiving important guests, will the other party be invited to appreciate this rare "art".
But to be honest, Song Zhichao really couldn't appreciate this kind of "cross-dressing" type of Japanese art. In Song Zhichao's opinion, instead of spending time reading this kind of art, it would be better to go and watch "The Drunken Concubine" by Brother Gang.
Yasuo Mitsui obviously couldn't appreciate the advanced art of their own country, but in front of Song Zhichao, he could only show off - pretending to be very good at applauding, applauding, slapping, and yawning secretly.
After finally waiting for the sleep-torn Japanese show, Song Zhichao had to pick up chopsticks and pick up a piece of sashimi, dip it into the rice, take a deep breath in his mouth - wow, his mouth is full, his nose is refreshed, and his tears are almost bursting out, and he will never fall asleep again.
Putting down the chopsticks, Song Zhichao looked at Yasuo Mitsui and gave the other party a look that could "begin".
Yasuo Mitsui was also exhausted by this damn artistic performance - he still liked to watch the beautiful girl Niu Niu's butt dance, and put down her chopsticks and said, "Song Jun, I invited you to work with you."
"What does cooperation mean?" Song Zhichao asked with a smile.
"You understand that Toshiba, a subsidiary of Mitsui Group, also produces mobile phones. If you are willing to transfer the technology of Wanda to us for producing mobile phones, then we can shake hands and make peace immediately and become friends."
Song Zhichao smiled: "Mr. Mitsui, your changes are too big. Didn't you look down on me before? Why are you going to recognize friends again?"
Yasuo Mitsui was also shameless and smiled: "There is a saying in China that is called 'This is the moment, that is the moment'. When I know you and contact Sony and Sharp, I know that we Mitsui must take action."
"Haha, Young Master Mitsui, even if you take action, it should be your grandfather, Mr. Mitsui Masao. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me here as a former president who was removed from the Mitsui Group?" Song Zhichao's tone was full of contempt and disdain.
Sure enough, Yasuo Mitsui was angry and said, "My grandpa is an old stubborn! You can't communicate with him at all. Only me can see the current situation clearly. So if you are willing to cooperate with me, then Mitsui Group will dominate the world in the mobile phone market in the future, and you Wanda will also have a contribution."
Song Zhichao laughed, and his index finger and thumb pinched the small wine cup filled with sake, turned it, put it to his mouth and drank it all, then looked at Yasuo Mitsui and said, "Why not do it the other way around? Our Wanda mobile phone dominates the world, and you Mitsui Group is here to help, and you are also honored-"
Yasuo Mitsui: "…"
He sneered and said, "Mr. Song, your ambition is too great!"
Song Zhichao said tit-for-tat: "I not only told you alone, but also to Akio Morita and Nagaki Hayakawa - Why, do you think you are even more powerful than them?"
Yasuo Mitsui: "…"
It's mute.
He is just the heir of the Mitsui Group, while Morita and Hayakawa are the helmsmen of Sony and Sharp. He is at the same level as his grandfather Masao Mitsui. He is really weak in his status and status.
In a moment—
Yasuo Mitsui drank three glasses of wine, put down the glass and said to Song Zhichao: "So OK, I'll take a step back. Mitsui Group cooperates with you Wanda Electronics on an equal basis, so that's OK."
Song Zhichao played with the small wine cup in his hand, smiling without saying a word.
Yasuo Mitsui said: "We provide you with semiconductor raw materials, but you also need to share the technology with us. How about it? Can you cooperate?"
Yasuo Mitsui stared at Song Zhichao and asked-for him, if this matter could be done, he would have made achievements, and he might be able to return to Mitsui Group and continue to serve as president.
Raw material exchange technology?
Isn’t this young master Mitsui stupid?
Song Zhichao smiled slightly and said, "Your suggestion is very interesting, but I can't answer you yet..."
"Why?" Mitsui Yasuo said.
"Because the conditions offered by Sony and Sharp have not yet come out - if you are interested, we will talk about it before twelve o'clock tomorrow!"
Yasuo Mitsui: "…"
I understand that they are "should be sold at a price".
Knowing that no matter what he said at this moment, Song Zhichao would not be moved unless he knew Sony and Sharp's trump cards and proposed more tempting conditions.
The situation reverses.
At this time, Song Zhichao had completely seized the initiative.
Chapter completed!