"Mr. Yan, are you making fun of me?" Mitsui Toshiaki glared at Yan Murong angrily. He suddenly found that he who had always been gentle and humble was like a powder keg in front of Yan Murong, and if he gave a little spark, he was about to explode - he had been grinding his mouth for a long time, and as a result, this guy had no sincerity to cooperate with him at all.

"You say this as if you were on Sunday." Yan Murong said with an innocent face. "I didn't say that I can't cooperate, it's a fool if you don't make money, but please don't treat everyone else as a fool, okay?"

"What do you mean by Mr. Yan?" Toshiaki Mitsui asked in a deep voice. "Isn't my sincerity enough? Help your group open the sales channels of the island country for free, and only charge 30% of the sales price of the car without OEM fees. ”

"Don't take everyone else for a fool." Yan Murong looked unhappy. "Don't pay OEM fees, ask for 30% commission on car sales? - Damn, you're thinking pretty beautifully, I'm going to promise you I'm a fool - if you don't do anything, you want 30 percent? Dream on. ”

"We, the Mitsui Foundation, will help your company open sales channels in island countries." Mitsui Toshiaki resisted the urge to go up and slap Yan Murong twice, and explained in a deep voice.

"Do you think we need it?" Yan Murong sneered. "There are so many countries in the world, and there is no shortage of your big island country in the western Pacific."

"Our automotive technology is ahead of your Huaxia."

"Come on." Yan Murong said disdainfully. "Do you dare to brag about your broken technology? -- Now that information is so developed, I was told that you don't know how to use a computer -- I have nothing to do and find a computer to spend a while, and look at the broken car in your country, either cutting corners or braking failure, and I am embarrassed to say that your technology is advanced? Italy, Germany, which of them is not better than your technical cash? Even the handmade cars in the UK are stronger than yours. ”

"I—"

"Don't me, I'll not finish it." Yan Murong waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Mitsui Toshiaki's words.

"Aren't you just looking at our new solar technology, just say it, talk a lot about it, and talk so much about it, no wonder you don't grow up - what kind of prime minister of yours isn't yelling to be environmentally friendly, our car is environmentally friendly, right? ――If you want to make money, show sincerity, don't talk about what you don't have. If you don't want to make money, get out, everyone's time is very tight, don't delay your efforts here. ”

"You-"

Mitsui Toshiaki's face turned red when Yan Murong sprayed wildly, and the anger in his heart was like a stock with a price limit, all the way to his head. If it weren't for the fact that the head was tight enough, it is estimated that the brain would have been burned by this anger, and then erupted like a volcano.

"Don't point your finger at me." Yan Murong said unhappily. "If you want to make money, just sit down honestly and talk well, don't bring out your eldest young master's temper to scare people, you are not a ghost, you can't be scared to death."

"Brother, don't be angry." Mitsui Huangying had an excellent attitude, and she didn't have any anger at Yan Murong's words, but pulled Mitsui Toshiaki to sit down, patting him on the back to make him angry, and persuaded him. "Brother, Dad said that this cooperation must be negotiated, so that it will be helpful to both you and our Mitsui family, and please don't be angry."

"Not angry? How can I not be angry? Mitsui Toshi's chest rose and fell, his eyes were round, and he shouted when he looked at Mitsui Emperor Sakura. He was clearly playing tricks on me, and he didn't have any sincerity at all, so he didn't talk about this business. ”

was yelled at by Mitsui Toshiaki like this, Mitsui Huangying's face suddenly turned red, and water began to roll in her two beautiful big eyes, and after a while, the two lines of tears fell as if they didn't want money.

"Hey, I said you, why don't you know what to do?" Yan Murong was a little overwhelmed.

For Mitsui Toshiaki, even if he doesn't want to see him for another hundred years, but Mitsui Huangying, a little girl, makes him hate it.

Originally, when Mitsui Toshiaki insisted on buying the heart of the ocean to Mitsui Emperor Sakura, Yan Murong admired his feelings for his sister, but now, that little admiration had already made him throw him down the window and be crushed by a car.

When Yan Murong said this, Mitsui Toshiming calmed down, looking at Mitsui Huangying who was silently wiping her tears on the side, and a trace of guilt couldn't help but rise on her face.

"Huang Ying, I'm sorry, it's my brother who is not good, and my brother shouldn't be angry with you." Toshiaki Mitsui apologized while taking out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiping his sister's tears.

"It's okay brother, I don't blame you." Mitsui Imperial Sakura took the handkerchief and wiped her tears. "Mr. Yan is right, if we want to make money, we should show sincerity -- I think as long as we offer terms of cooperation that are beneficial to both sides, Mr. Yan will agree."

Hearing Mitsui Huangying's words, Yan Murong was happy in his heart. This little girl really has a little bit of self-sacrificing good qualities.

"Okay." Mitsui Toshiaki took a few deep breaths before looking at Yan Murong and asked. "Mr. Yan has any conditions to propose, if it is beneficial to both of us, I will consider it at my discretion."

"Why don't I like to listen to you so much?" Yan Murong glanced at Mitsui Toshiaki. "Don't always put yourself in the position of a benefactor - this is China, not an island country, you are crying and shouting to ask us to cooperate, not us running to you to cooperate."

After a complaint, Yan Murong said. "Since you asked me to put forward conditions, I'll mention a few."

As he spoke, Yan Murong looked at Yan Minghua on the side and asked. "If you don't work with them, can you work with other manufacturers?"

"It's okay, but it's more expensive." Yan Minghua said. "The island country is geographically close to China, and there are large steel companies, so we can maximize our profits in terms of transportation and materials -- and if we introduce our own production lines, our technology is really not good."

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded, looked at Mitsui Toshiming and said. "That's it - the production is made by you, we will pay the money, you only charge the normal OEM fee, in addition, your Mitsui consortium is responsible for opening market sales channels in the island country, South Korea, and some Southeast Asian regions, we will not give you a commission on sales, but you can be an agent, as long as you pay the agency fee every year."

"No, it's absolutely not going to work." As soon as Yan Murong's words fell, Mitsui Toshiaki shouted. "You're robbing."