548 [Black Heart]
Inside the banquet hall---
Bill Clinton stood politely and looked at Akio Morita who answered the phone.
For Bill, this time to persuade the Japanese tycoon to invest in himself is also a helpless move--- who makes his opponent Bush Sr. too strong, this time as a presidential candidate, there is a complete possibility of joint sitting.
However, as a rising star of the Democratic Party, Bill is expensive in his youth, expensive in that he is easy to be trained--- he is trained by the big chaebols, and those arms dealers, so there will be people who strongly support him, but now, countless dollars are tied up like stones and thrown into the sea, and his political future is getting bleaker and bleaker, and there must be new financial subsidies to come up, otherwise he will lose this election.
How did Akio Morita know the thoughts of the freckled Mr. Bill on the other side, after he answered the phone, his expression was first stunned, then startled, and then, the original radiant expression became dim, his face turned from sunny to gloomy--- and became more and more gloomy.
Bill didn't know what was going on on the other side, and was still holding a cocktail, waiting for Morita to answer the phone.
Akio Morita rushed into the phone and said, "Give the phone to that person!"
The tone is commanding, it is angry.
On the other end of the phone, Kimura's timid voice soon came: "Hayi!"
Needless to say, the call was handed over to Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao was in the sea of Thailand and had a phone call with Akio Morita, who was thousands of miles away in Los Angeles, USA.
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"What do you mean, dear Mr. Song!" Akio Morita's tone was sharp and murderous.
"It means that your goods are in my hands now, it's as simple as that. Song Zhichao replied with a smile.
"Haha, interesting, really interesting!" Akio Morita laughed instead of being angry.
"It's interesting, it looks like we're going to have a good talk. ”
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"It's not what I want to do, it's what you choose to do. ”
"What do you mean?"
"The choice is --- you," Song Zhichao said, "The first way, this batch of goods can be regarded as contraband, seized by the Thai police, of course, no one will claim it at that time, it is likely to be auctioned, and you still have a chance to take them back--- but unfortunately, I will not give you this opportunity, because I will identify these VCD infringements!"
"You always understand the meaning of infringement, you are also in the electronics business--- intellectual property rights are very important, VCD is the first invention and creation of our Wanda Technology Company, we have patents for various technologies, and you Sony, no!"
"You don't have a patent, but you have produced so many VCDs, what does that mean? It means that you are imitating our products!" Song Zhichao swore an oath, "Since it is a counterfeit, then I have the right to sue you!" Then these goods worth 9 billion US dollars will be directly disposed of as fakes--- well, let me think about how to deal with it...... Sinking into the sea would pollute the environment, burning it wouldn't work, and the best way was to use a roller to crush it directly into garbage!"
Song Zhichao's words made Akio Morita on the other end of the phone itch with hatred, and he could clearly hear Morita's heavy snort through the phone.
"Song Zhichao, do you think this can threaten me? You say that I infringe and say that I imitate your products, it's okay, then we will fight a lawsuit! From Thailand to the United States, I will accompany you to the end!" Akio Morita said fiercely, ready to fight a delaying war, after all, this matter really goes to court, it is really a very time-consuming matter--- after all, Sony has many excellent international barristers, and he can completely deal with Song Zhichao.
Faced with Akio Morita wanting to take this matter to the court and "accompany him to the end", Song Zhichao said lightly on the other end of the phone: "You think beautifully!"
Akio Morita: "......"
It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this, and this tone, this tone --- make Morita very angry.
"You know, now that your goods are in my hands, I can sink them directly into the sea! Yes, I will do this, and I can do this!" Song Zhichao's tone was full of threat, "When the time comes, if you want your three million VCDs, you can only go to the sea to catch them! Well, let me calculate, what is the cost of your shipment? 500 million US dollars, or 600 million US dollars? When the time comes, you won't even get a single one!"
Akio Morita: "......"
Very angry and annoyed--- but he had to admit that what Song Zhichao said was true--- Song Zhichao at this moment was fully capable of pouring all his goods into the sea and making him lose all his money.
The excuse is also easy to find, saying that the goods were dumped into the sea by the smuggler Kimura in order to escape punishment, or that the ship sank, and the goods sank with it.
In short, there are thousands of excuses, and according to Song Zhichao's despicable and shameless attributes, he will definitely not be soft.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, Akio Morita turned into the phone and asked, "What do you want?"
"How? Of course, it's forcing you to go the second way. Song Zhichao replied very simply.
"Say--" Morita almost roared.
"The next day's road is ......," Song Zhichao said slowly, "We shook hands and made peace, we became good friends, I am very friendly to let you use our Vanke brand label, let you use our Vanke technology patents--- to be precise, let your batch of fakes, turn into real products!"
"Well, I've seen it, your Sony's technology is really good--- to tell the truth, the quality of the imitation is better than our real thing, so I'm very relieved to hand over the golden sign we created to you to use. Song Zhichao seemed very generous and sincere.
Akio Morita: "......"
He is so old, but he wants to scold his mother.
Song Zhichao continued: "When the time comes, your Sony VCD will become our Vanke VCD, and you can officially land in the United States and earn $9 billion in ---American banknotes, which is at your fingertips!
"Hehe, dear Mr. Song Zhichao, I didn't expect you to be such a friendly person--- let's say, what are the conditions?" Sheng Tian sneered.
Song Zhichao smiled on the other end of the phone, "I'm a little embarrassed when you ask like this--- well, then give me 3 billion!"
Akio Morita: "......"
Almost vomited blood!
You must know that this batch of goods is in the United States, excluding the cost and various expenses, at least 3 billion US dollars can be earned--- Song Zhichao has done nothing with this dog thing, but he has to take it all!
Just ask, is there anything more black-hearted than this in the world?
In the banquet hall, Bill Clinton looked at Akio Morita with a look of surprise--- a person's face could instantly change from triumphant to angry pig liver color......
What kind of blow did he suffer?
And who was the person who called him?
Who can make dear Mr. Morita angry like this?
A series of doubts made dear Mr. Bill Clinton extremely confused.