Chapter 603: Hands-on

Chapter 603 Hands-on

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Jiro Asaki and Eizo Murakami, who were 'generals', made eye contact again. At such a time, the one who can really make up his mind is Asahui Jiro. After all, Eizo Murakami is only the operator, and Jiro Asaki is the chairman of Kawasaki Kisen.

After a long silence, just when Wang Zheng thought that today's negotiations were over, Zhaohui Jiro suddenly said: "Mr. Wang, I have watched the program "China's Next Thirty Years" recorded by your country's CCTV!"

"Oh?" Wang Zheng was stunned.

"Frankly, Mr. Wang's analysis of China's future is pertinent and exciting. In particular, Shennong Technology's progress in 'artificial intelligence' and 'medical technology' is even more amazing!"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng roughly figured out Chaohui Jiro's plan. However, he didn't interrupt the other party.

“… So, if we can work together on both fronts, your disagreement over the Kawasaki Kisen will no longer exist. ”

Seeing that Zhaohui Jiro really took out the Kawasaki steamboat as a bargaining chip as he guessed, Wang Zheng had a hundred thoughts in his heart, and after a deep sigh, "I don't know how Mr. Zhaohui Jiro plans to cooperate?"

"Agent sales!" After a pause, Zhaohui Jiro looked directly at Wang Zheng, observing the look on his face and said tentatively, "Of course, we also hope to cooperate with Shennong Technology and jointly develop it." Please believe that there are many talented scientists in Japan in the field of artificial intelligence and biopharmaceuticals. If you can use them, it will play a powerful role in the development of your company. ”

"This old guy is not too ambitious! he wants to steal our technology, and he says it is so high-sounding!"

However, Wang Zheng was not very surprised. At that time, when China had just reformed and opened up, there was no shortage of things to do with the market for technology. Although there was not much success in the end, there was still something to be gained.

Looking at Chaohui Jiro's blazing eyes, Wang Zheng could even see some kind of fiery expectation in it. Obviously, the other side intends to abandon the maritime shipping industry with no future and embrace the future development direction of high technology. I have to say that as a businessman, Asaki Jiro's sense of smell is still very sensitive.

"Mr. Zhaohui, your proposal has really given me new ideas. But I still need time to think about it. After all, Kawasaki Kisen and our cooperation in artificial intelligence and biotechnology involved a lot of money. Moreover, it is necessary to break through the checkpoints of government departments. We need a complete plan, and it takes time. ”

"I understand this, after all, our proposal is too abrupt!" after a pause, "but how long will it take for Mr. Wang to give us an answer?"

"Within a week!" Wang Zheng said after a little consideration.

"A week... Well, in a week, I hope to hear exciting answers from Mr. Wang!"

Wang Zheng smiled and nodded, and did not talk about business again. After chatting with him, he greeted Asaki Jiro after eating, and sent him out of the hotel at about half past nine in the evening.

"Boss, our 'Taoyuan Artificial Intelligence System' is under state control. The agency of the 'Elixir of Life' was given to Yamamoto Katsuo. It is no longer possible to meet the cooperation requirements of Zhaohui Jiro!" Wang Qian couldn't help but say.

"Of course I do. However, Yamamoto doesn't know if he can really ascend to the position of the head of the Yamamoto family. To be on the safe side, we always have to find a good spare tire. ”

"What if Yamamoto realizes everything he promised, and Asaki Jiro really becomes a spare tire?"

"Then it depends on whether this old guy has the foresight himself!"

Looking at the Toyota car that disappeared into the darkness, Wang Zheng said in a deep voice, then turned around and walked towards the interior of the hotel.

"Let's go, go back to your room...... Hey, I didn't expect it to be so cold at night in Japan in April!"

Looking at his back, Wang Qian and Dian Wei glanced at each other, and then hurriedly followed.

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"Father-in-law, when exactly are we going to do it, I can't wait for revenge!"

Located in the study of a villa in Ota Ward, Tokyo, Yamamoto said excitedly.

"Don't worry, digging man. I have made all the preparations, and in three days Masao Yamamoto will die in the apartment of his mistress in Chiyoda-ku. ”

"Three more days to go!"

"Digging man, we've been waiting for more than ten years. Can't you bear it for the past three days?" said Yamashita Yukimura with a frown and a tone of lesson.

"Father, I really can't bear it anymore. Every time I go to the ancestral house of the Yamamoto family and see the disgusting face of that woman, I want to kill her to avenge my mother! ”

An abnormal flush appeared on Yamamoto's face, angry, tyrannical, resentful, and with endless killing intent in his eyes, which appropriately reflected his state of mind at the moment.

And his recklessness and cruelty are deeply in line with Yamashita Yukimura's appetite. A simple-minded person is far easier to control than a conspirator. Of course, for the sake of some superficial articles, he still needs to criticize when it is time to criticize.

"Dig man, I'll tell you. These three days are critical. It is about the success or failure of our plans for more than a decade. So, no matter how angry you are, hold back for me for three days. And, from today onwards, you are not allowed to leave the house again. Until the whole thing is over. Yamashita Yukimura said in a fierce voice.

A trace of anger flashed in Yamamoto's eyes, but he covered it up well in an instant.

"Yes, father-in-law!"

Yamamoto's obedience made Yamashita Yukimura, who was satisfied with his majesty, soften. He is well versed in the way of 'beating a stick and giving a sweet date', patted Yamamoto Dignan's shoulder, and said with some seriousness: "Digger, you have to remember, 'If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan'." ”

"Yes!" Yamamoto nodded, "Father-in-law, is that woman reliable......?

"Rest assured, absolutely reliable. And, even for the sake of her family, she obediently obeys my orders. "In fact, Yamashita Yukimura has also prepared two means of defense. Once the woman was soft-hearted and didn't do anything. Then the killer he arranged, will shoot. If the shooting doesn't kill the other party, then the car accident planned by Yukimura Yamashita will be the last line of insurance.

With what he knows about Masao Yamamoto, this guy is cautious though. But when I have a mistress in private, I never bring too many bodyguards. So, the triple kill was enough to kill that guy.

"And how many of my brothers ......?"

"Hehe, 'the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman profits'. When they earn their heads for the position of the head of the Yamamoto family, we will come out to clean up the mountains and rivers. Without Masao Yamamoto's constraints, with the network resources I have accumulated over the years in Yamamoto Trading Company and the Sanwa Foundation, it is enough to push you to the position of the head of the Yamamoto family. ”

"Thank you for the cultivation of my father-in-law!"

Looking at Yamamoto Dignan, who looked respectful, happy, and even a little envious, Yamashita Yukimura nodded with satisfaction.

"Digging man, I grew up watching you. Although we are nominally 'father' and 'son', I have always treated you as my own son. In the future, I will assist you in the position of the head of the Yamamoto family. ”

"Hmm!"

Yamamoto nodded vigorously. There was a look of gratitude and longing in his face. It's as if the whole person is caught up in the beautiful expectations for the future.

Seeing him like this, a hint of ridicule flashed in Yamashita Yukimura's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Alright, it's not too early. You go down and rest first! I still have a few papers to work on here. ”

"Goodbye father!"

Yamashita Yukimura nodded.

After respectfully exiting the study, Yamamoto closed the door quite carefully, as if he was afraid that he would make a noise and disturb Yamashita Yukimura's work. However, after the wood blocked the view of both parties, the expression on the face of Yamamoto Digao, who was bowing his head, instantly became cold and full of hatred. But when I looked up and walked up the stairs, everything was calm again. This face-changing effort really made Wang Zheng sigh to himself.

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"Mr. Masaen, this time, I will carefully study the Japanese market, and if there is an opportunity, any of my companies will not be stingy to invest here. Wang Zheng smiled and said in a rhetorical tone.

"Japan is the third largest economy in the world, and I believe there are many investment opportunities here that meet Mr. Wang's requirements!" said with a smile.

"I think so!"

"So let's talk about it today. If Mr. Wang has any difficulties in Japan, please feel free to call me. ”

Wang Zheng nodded, "I'm relieved that Mr. Yu Tian said that." ”

"Goodbye!" said Tian Yan smiled and stretched out his right hand towards Wang Zheng.

After shaking hands and saying goodbye, Wang Zheng sent the governor of Tokyo, Japan, the equivalent of the mayor of Beijing, out of the hotel door.

Because Wang Zheng came to Japan and did not deliberately keep it secret. Therefore, in the past few days of his stay at the Peninsula Hotel, there has been an endless stream of people from Japan's political and economic circles. The government wants him to invest here, and the business community wants to work with him.

Moreover, eighty percent of these cooperating people are coming for Shennong Technology's 'artificial intelligence' and 'life medicine'. But this is not surprising, but no shrewd businessman is at a loss for money.

"Is there any more schedule for today?"

"At 3:30 p.m., you will meet with the Parliamentary Secretary of the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry, Kanichi Suzuki. At seven o'clock in the evening, you will meet and have dinner with Sharp Chairman Dickoff. Chen Qing said meticulously.

As a professional secretary from a biochemical background, he is only responsible for the complicated affairs of Wang Zheng's work. And Wang Qian is relatively more miscellaneous.

After nodding clearly, Wang Zheng waved his hand lightly. Chen Qing, who understood, retreated. Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, looking at the somewhat vacant living room, Wang Zheng sighed a little tiredly.