550【Taste of Money】
As Song Zhichao's most powerful assistant, Bi Wenfeng can be said to be Song Zhichao's right-hand man--- Song Zhichao's appearance is indispensable for many big businesses.
This time, too.
Facing the business card handed over by Bi Wenfeng, Akio Morita was still a little confused, he never thought that Song Zhichao would calculate so accurately--- even the barrister was ready, needless to say, the conditions just discussed must also be ready for the contract.
Sure enough, after handing over the business card, Bi Wenfeng politely took out a document from the briefcase he was carrying, handed it to Akio Morita and said: "Hello, Mr. Morita, this is the document I prepared according to Mr. Song--- you can sign the contract at any time if there is no problem!"
Akio Morita looked at Bi Wenfeng, who was expressionless, and said to Song Zhichao on the other end of the phone: "Your calculation is quite accurate." With a snap, he hung up.
Then Akio Morita took the document handed over by Bi Wenfeng and said, "It's too noisy here, let's go over there to sign a contract!" After speaking, he walked straight to a quiet corner.
Even forgot about Bill Clinton, who was still waiting for him and wanted to collect political donations.
Bill was embarrassed and ignored.
I don't blame Akio Morita, the main reason is that the problems he is facing at this time are too serious, and where is there kung fu and Bill, the American politician Zhou Xuan.
Just when Bill was embarrassed, "Hello, get to know me, my name is Bi Wenfeng, my boss's name is Song Zhichao, he really wants to see you--- if he has the opportunity." Bi Wenfeng handed Bill Klindu a business card.
Bill Clinton: "......"
For a while, my mind was still turning, who is Song Zhichao? Why did he see me?
"I'm sorry, I have to sign a business --- worth three billion dollars on behalf of our boss!" Bi Wenfeng politely apologized, put on a straight face, and left.
Bill Clinton: "......"
Three billion dollars?
He didn't know who Song Zhichao was, but he knew what an astronomical amount of three billion dollars was.
Suddenly, Bill waved his hand to Bi Wenfeng enthusiastically and said, "Oh, dear friend, I'm glad to meet your boss--- if I can, we can meet tomorrow!"
"Oh my God, that's cool!" Bill, who felt the situation turn around, happily kissed the business card in his hand.
......
Akio Morita is a very cautious person, not to mention that this matter is related to Sony's future and his majesty. Therefore, as soon as possible, Akio Morita called those barristers under him.
Lawyer to lawyer, this is the real war.
Immediately, Bi Wenfeng opened a "war of words" with more than a dozen barristers on the other side alone--- and began the drama of "war of words".
In fact, since Bi Wenfeng began to be responsible for drafting this contract, Bi Wenfeng has listed all the possible situations, as well as the loopholes that may be found in the contract, as well as the details of the other party's possible attack, and combined with the Wanda think tank under his control, everyone has worked at full speed to give the best solution.
In other words, although there are many people on Shengtian's side, Bi Wenfeng is prepared--- to be precise, Bi Wenfeng has already controlled the overall situation, no matter how much these people jump, they can't escape from his Five Finger Mountain.
"This article can't be, Sony suffers!"
"It's not Sony that suffers, it's us Wanda who suffers, according to international patent regulations......"
"There are loopholes in this detail, and we will never agree with it. ”
"That's not a loophole, that's a negotiation detail we deliberately set up--- now, let's have a good discussion!"
"$3 billion needs to be paid in a lump sum?
"No, this is not an overlord contract, on the contrary, if you don't pay it in a lump sum, then you will have to calculate the interest, and then it will not be a simple $3 billion!"
Thirsty.
Dry tongue and mouth.
Bi Wenfeng faced these barristers, his words were sharp and unmoving.
The lawyers were a little irritable, they used to be outnumbered, but now there was a counterproduct--- they were gossiping, their heads were buzzing, their eyes were glazed, and they didn't know what to say.
In contrast, because he was alone, Bi Wenfeng was well-organized and quick-witted, and he directly pressed these people to the point that he couldn't raise his head.
Finally, the barristers who were summoned by Sheng Tian to find fault shut up, because there was nothing left to say in front of them.
Akio Morita saw it from the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh, talent! I didn't expect that Song Zhichao to have such a talent.
With a wave of your hand, you don't have to say anything--- sign a contract!
......
Asia, Thai Sea ---
When Song Zhichao received a call from Bi Wenfeng, he was enjoying Thai food in the cabin--- those delicacies were originally prepared by Guess Cha for Kimura Nakao, but at this moment, Kimura Nakao became a Kimura bear who was held three inches, and he could only watch from the sidelines, and he didn't dare to speak casually, because not long ago, because he had an extra sentence when Song Zhichao was enjoying Thai curry, he was slapped by Song Zhichao's tall bodyguard Jin Jiu--- and the hot pain made him unforgettable for life.
Song Zhichao put down the phone, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, crumpled the napkin into a ball, threw it into the garbage basket, and then said to Nakao Kimura with a smile: "Come, sit down, we will be friends from this moment on!"
Nakao Kimura: "......"
Don't dare to sit.
was mainly scared by Song Zhichao, he was slapped just now, and now he is a friend again, who believes it.
Seeing that Nakao Kimura didn't dare to move, Song Zhichao got up with a smile and personally stretched out his hand to pull him to sit down.
"What the hell are you going to do?" said Nakao Kimura angrily.
"Oh, I wanted you to sit down and eat together, but it looks like you're not hungry--- so I'll let you watch a show. ”
Kimura: "......"
Song Zhichao immediately clapped his hands, "Come in, Superintendent Pachat, it's time to divide the money!"
......
Whoa!
One bag, two bags, three bags--- a total of five bags, one bag worth 100,000 US dollars, a total of 500,000 US dollars, all poured on the table, like a mountain of gold.
Dollars!
These are not Thai baht.
In the face of so many dollars, those Thai policemen, including Padchat, all had their eyes shining and they looked salivating.
For many of them, they may not see so much money in their lifetime--- after all, Thailand is a small place, and many people are not very rich, even if they are officials like Pacchat, they are not very rich, otherwise they will not be bought by Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao pointed to the money very boldly, and said to Pachat: "These are what you deserve, you're welcome!
After all, Padchart is also a big man, seeing this, he hurriedly smiled at Song Zhichao flatteringly, "We actually didn't do anything, since Mr. Song takes care of us so much, if you come to Thailand in the future, as long as you need it, just come to me!" patted his chest and promised.
Everyone else shouted together, "Yes, Superintendent Padchart is about to enter politics, and he may become the mayor of Bangkok by then, Mr. Song, if you need it, he will definitely be able to help." ”
Song Zhichao also smiled, "Mayor of Bangkok?" snapped his fingers, and saw Jin Jiu come over with another money bag.
Song Zhichao asked Jin Jiu to throw the money bag to Pachat, pointed to the money bag and said, "Here is 100,000 US dollars, which is a little bit of my wish for success in your mayoral election." ”
100,000 dollars, a little heart?
Song Zhichao's generosity shocked the group of Thais again, and even Nakao Kimura had to admit that Song Zhichao was definitely a "good friend" --- he was too generous.
In addition, Kimura finally understood where he lost--- he was reluctant to give away tens of thousands of dollars, but others gave it away for 100,000 dollars.
The economy determines strength, and strength determines winning or losing.
This principle can be used everywhere.