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A rare ra in China is parked in front of the gate of Meijiang Building.

The security guard was used to bowing and bowing, and then remembered that the building had changed its owner, so he secretly got back to the duty room.

When Iwasaki Shimasaki in the car saw this scene, he couldn't help but say in a tone of emotion: "Month ago, I thought Chen Yi had the will to cooperate and was tolerant of him in every way. Unexpectedly, Chinese businessmen were all unfamiliar wolf cubs."

"They are indeed greedy, and they are not satisfied with the 10% premium." Hirose Gorye's words were also his heartfelt words. The Liang family was unwilling to sell their debts at a premium of 10% and made him miss it. The 10% premium means 150 million yuan - after a morning bid, it was nearly 20,000 US dollars. Is there any better business in the world than this?

What makes Hirose Gorye the most uncomfortable is that the investment holding company's move naturally raised Chen Yi's asking price - since the Liang family's premium is not sold at 10%, doesn't that mean that the premium of the equity is exceeded 10%...

At noon, Iwasaki Masasaki was even more angry than Hirose Gorye. However, at this moment, he was like an old monk entering a meditation and said calmly: "We underestimated the value of the Jiangnan Shipyard. If Chen Yi or the Chen family had prepared for it, they naturally knew that 10% was just change."

"Then what do you think he will offer?"

Iwasaki Masashi's hand shook and said, "If I were him, no matter how much the offer is, it will not be sold."

Hirose Gorye's mouth trembled for a moment and asked, "Can you do?"

"That's it. In just 2 years, the return on investment today will be recovered ten times and a hundred times... Seeing that he is prepared so well, let's go see him." Iwasaki Shimasato pushed open the car door.

His movements were slow and soft, full of reluctance. In the past two years, Iwasaki Masaki has devoted a lot of energy and tens of millions of expensive costs. Now he has seen Chen Yi lightly and plundered the oil... This reminds Iwasaki Masaki of Mitsubishi's straits in the domestic market... If Chinese political services discriminate against companies and foreign companies opened by their own bureaucratic children - he really doesn't know what to do.

Iwasaki Masaru himself is the beneficiary of bureaucratic enterprises. In Japan, those large consortiums and undertakings can always obtain orders and political subsidies, and the allocation of minerals, land and raw material resources is never fair.

Since small Japanese factory owners cannot solve the problem of such bureaucratic enterprises, Iwasaki Masasaki doesn't think he can solve the problem just like this.

Hirose Gorye persuaded him for the last time: "We can wait a few more days, or ask a partner to test Chen Yi's bottom line?"

His job is to ensure the low cost of the bidding process - now it is obviously a failure. If it weren't for the deep-seated Chen family in Jiangning City, Hirose Gorye would have even had the intention of killing and robbing people. Now going in is equivalent to asking for people, and he really doesn't want to.

"No need." Iwasaki's Masashi's little Ronaldo moved his legs quickly and said, "You are a top student working at the headquarters. You should know that some bureaucrats are very greedy but very stupid. Let's find an opportunity to buy the debt."

"Look for an opportunity?"

"Talk according to the opportunity." Iwasaki Masaki used a good sentence in Chinese.

Hirose Gorye was so stupid that she didn't understand it, but she didn't object anymore.

The elevator door is open.

Chen Yuan bowed generously and decently and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"Chen Yi."

"Mr. Chen is in charge of the martial arts school and he will not have time after 2 hours."

Hirose Gorye's face turned angry and said with a strong pressure: "Please report... We are the head of Mitsubishi Trading Company, so we will come to see Mr. Chen."

The next sentence was obtained by him saying it for the translation.

Chen Yuan was taller than all three Japanese present, and she had to look like she lowered her head slightly and listened carefully, which was very difficult.

However, after listening, she still replied: "Mr. Chen is in charge of work in the martial arts hall, and it will take at least 2 hours to have time. I can make an appointment for you first."

"We don't make an appointment." Iwasaki Masaki blocked Hirose Gorye and said, "Please contact Mr. Chen now and tell him that there is a business worth more than one billion yuan."

Chen Yuan blinked and said "Okay", then pretended to start calling, even covering her headphones and saying, "I'm looking for his assistant."

The reason why Liu Xinyu hired Chen Yuan on behalf of the martial arts hall was because her acting skills were good enough.

The three Japanese waited for twenty minutes before they saw Chen Yuan finishing the phone call. At this time, their anger had dissipated with time.

"Floor 18, please come with me." Chen Yuan's slender cheongsam revealed her pink and white calves, leading the Japanese to another special elevator, and introduced: "The company's martial arts hall is not open to the public. Of course, it doesn't matter to several international friends, but no matter what they see, please keep it confidential."

"certainly."

When we arrived at the 18th floor, students above Level 5 in Yishui were training.

Feng Lin at the foot of the mountain clenched his fist unexpectedly. He once invited the karate coach to come out of the well to China to deal with Chen Yi, but the result was self-evident.

Now that I saw the students of the martial arts hall, Fenglin at the foot of the mountain naturally remembered the tens of millions of yuan lost during the demolition process.

"Yamashita, how do you think they are at their level?" Iwasaki Masatsu suddenly asked with a smile, using Chinese.

Feng Lin blinked and replied, "On average. Extremely ordinary."

His answer worked. A Level 6 student who was training stopped physical exercise and asked: "Japanese?"

"Yes. A officer of the Great Japanese Imperial Self-Defense Force!" Yamashita Fenglin raised his chest and raised his head, just like a soldier from all countries, full of pride and honor.

The cadet looked for an iron stick, shook his hand and threw it to him, saying, "Officer of the Self-Defense Force of the Great Japanese Empire, what can you do with this thing?"

Chen Yuan quickly took a few steps back to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

A custom-made cheongsam costs a whole month's salary.

Yamashita Fenglin caught the iron rod, wanted to beat him, but was worried about making a fool of himself, so he hesitated to say in Japanese: "If you challenge me, you should take out a knife, a samurai sword, which means you have the courage to give up your life."

Iwasaki Shin-chan didn't dare to fight them, otherwise it would be troublesome to hurt anyone, so he stopped the translator from telling him, and said, "Bong Lin from the Yamashita is an officer and commanding the soldiers. One day, you will understand."

"He must command very powerful soldiers." The student laughed, took the iron stick back, and then slowly twisted it into a U-shaped shape in front of Fenglin at the foot of the mountain, and then an 8-shaped shape. Finally, he turned his backhand and turned an iron stick into a twig.

He threw the iron stick back to Fenglin at the foot of the mountain, returned to his position, and continued to exercise silently...

Feng Lin at the foot of the mountain held the iron stick in a dumbfounded manner and couldn't speak.

"Several, Mr. Chen is still waiting for you." Chen Yuan appeared in front of him at the right time, as if nothing had ever been born.

After walking for more than a hundred meters away, Iwasaki Masasaki suddenly asked: "Are they Mr. Chen's bodyguard?"

"No, they are students."

"Well, Mr. Chen is so powerful, too?"

"I haven't seen it." Chen Yuan's answer came from the "Media Manual", written by the Archives Research Office, and was specially used for daily conversations with external staff.

Iwasaki Shin-chan looked back and saw that if nearly 100 students in the four rows were so powerful, it would really make people re-evaluate the strength and value of the Chen Martial Arts Hall.

Only Hirose Koryo, who graduated from Tokai University, said in Japanese indifferently: "The modern world is a world of science, and martial arts are backward things."

Iwasaki Shin-chan shook his head slightly and whispered: "1oo people who know martial arts remind me of the pounding molecule at the Jiangbei Port. In recent times, there are so many gangs there, too many."

"Do you think they did it?" Hirose Gorye asked quickly.

"I don't know, but they are really powerful." Iwasaki Masamoto himself started thinking.

Chen Yuan laughed in front of her and took them around two circles before saying, "Mr. Chen's office has arrived."

"Oh, okay." Iwasaki Masao is not too stupid. His more than ten years of business career made him understand that J Yi either satisfies himself or satisfies himself.

Now, it seems that it is time to flatter me.

Thinking about this, when Chen Yi's office door was opened, Iwasaki Shinsan immediately bowed to the end and shouted: "Mr. Chen, please sell us the debts of the Jiangnan Shipyard."

The Japanese believe in passion and sincerity.

There are too many resources in their lives that make people have to defeat material things with their spirit. This makes them more pragmatic than Americans when making decisions, but more trusting in unreal spiritual power than the United States.

At some point, spiritual power can do its job. In some cases, they at least lose no money - the loss of face is the least important, although it seems that they are the best at face.

Chen Yi naturally hung up and listened to the scroll, chewing the green lilac berries one by one, and smiled and said, "Sit down and say something slowly."

"Mr. Chen, please give us the debt of Jiangnan Shipyard to Mitsubishi Company. This is... this is the expectation of all our colleagues."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Chen Yi's smile flashed.

Iwasaki Masashi gritted his teeth and took the lead in asking the price: "So, is it okay to have an 8% premium?"

Chen Yi shook his head and said nothing.

The office fell into silence, leaving only the sound of Chen Yi typing on the keyboard and mouse, and he was replying to the email.

Iwasaki Shimasaki secretly recalled the various scenes after entering Mie Building today, and guessed what method could impress Chen Yi.

Mitsubishi Group has a lot of experience in overseas investment, and Iwasaki Masasaki also knows that it is easy for bureaucrats like Chen Yi to make money, so he has to use the price to impress him and have to bleed heavily. Therefore, he needs to think of a way that doesn’t cost that much money.

This thought took more than 10 minutes, and Iwasaki Shin-San asked, "Mr. Chen, we still have some large real estate in Jiangning City. If you are interested, you can add it to the contract."

“Not interested.”

"Oh... karate, do you like it?" Iwasaki Masaki guessed the importance of martial arts school to Chen Yi, so he squeezed out a smile and said, "Japan has very rich experience in promoting karate. If your Chen martial arts school wants to enter the global market, Mitsubishi can help you succeed."
Chapter completed!