Violators Club

Chapter 202 Cooperation

Chapter 200 Cooperation
Following Chen Changqing's sharp point, Tokugawa Mitsumari's expression flashed with embarrassment, and he looked at the young man in front of him.

People's thinking is subject to change.

At first, Tokugawa Mitsucheng thought that Chen Changqing was a powerful martial artist. Later, when he found out that the other party was very young, Tokugawa Mitsucheng had a bad opinion of Chen Changqing, and even thought that the other party was a playboy.

But after a short conversation just now.

Chen Changqing's conversation and his unique insights into the essence of the problem made Tokugawa Mitsucheng realize that the young man in front of him was not simple.

At the same time, he put away the contempt in his heart.

Different from the greedy and fierce eyes like jackals at the beginning, Tokugawa Mitsucheng's face is a little more appreciative at this moment:

"Young man, you are calmer than I imagined. I want to hear how you cooperate."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Although the other party hadn't agreed to cooperate, Chen Changqing couldn't help showing a confident smile on his face:

"Build a fair trade market, I don't care about other people, but I will only buy neon goods in your market, and I will never intervene."

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Chen Changqing's goal is to open up freight transport in the four regions and form a recyclable industrial chain.

As for the establishment of a trading platform, or even sell the commodities needed by various countries at low prices?

One thing to say, Chen Changqing also had a similar idea. Once the industrial chain is formed, this part of the trade will generate amazing profits.

But soon he gave up.

Because although this cake is huge, it also consumes energy.

To explain it in an easy-to-understand way, the former is equivalent to a certain treasure, the merchant is equivalent to a certain treasure's store, and Chen Changqing is responsible for the express company. Although it is not as good as the big head, it is still no problem to squeeze the merchant's wool.

But in terms of volume, the volume of freight is the smallest, but the corresponding risk is also the lowest.

In front of the bamboo tea table, Tokugawa Mitsucheng, who was dressed in a black kimono and had lost all his hair, looked at Chen Changqing in front of him.

After a while, he praised with emotion on his face: "Your mind is clear, your eyes are vicious, the most important thing is to know how to advance and retreat, and you can still keep your heart in the face of huge benefits. Young man, your future is limitless."

Following his father in the early years, Tokugawa Mitsunari met many people.

He knew how crazy people's hearts would be under the stimulation of huge interests, and it was precisely because he knew that people's hearts were complicated that he said this sentence with emotion.

You must know that the other party is not yet 30 years old!
How many young people are still confused at the age of 30 and do not know the direction of life, but the young man in front of him already knows exactly what he wants, and what wealth can and cannot be moved.

With a sophisticated mind, even Tokugawa Mitsucheng, who has seen countless people, can't help but feel emotional at this moment.

Chen Changqing smiled. He didn't know what Mitsucheng Tokugawa was thinking, but he could vaguely guess something, so he asked modestly:
"The old man praised it, but I don't know if the old man is willing to support my plan?"

"Why should I refuse this kind of thing that expands my own influence and can make money at the same time?"

Taking a deep look at Chen Changqing, Tokugawa Hikari got up, holding a cracked blue teapot in his hand, short in stature, dressed in a black kimono, and walked steadily towards Chen Changqing:
"Let's get to know each other again, old Tokugawa Mitsusei, the No.13 Patriarch of the Tokugawa Foundation."

With that said, Tokugawa Mitsucheng poured a cup of tea for Chen Changqing.

Looking at the cup of tea in front of him, Chen Changqing couldn't help laughing: "Hello, Patriarch Tokugawa, my name is Chen Changqing, a businessman who is about to succeed, I wish us a happy cooperation."

The room is large, and the air is filled with the fragrance of tea.

But it is not easy to drink a sip of tea here.

In addition to a Japanese-style sliding window, there are seven tables in the room covered with tatami mats.

As the owner of the house, Tokugawa Mitsucheng sat on the big table in the middle, although Chen Changqing was invited into the room by the old housekeeper.

But from beginning to end, there were only teacups and no water on the tea table in front of him.

Neon's social class is very strict. If the owner doesn't like it, he won't even give you a glass of water.But if the owner likes it very much, you don’t need to pour water for yourself. To show respect, the owner of the room will make tea and pour water for you himself.

And looking at Chen Changqing, who looked as usual and didn't feel flattered at all, Patriarch Tokugawa not only didn't get angry, but admired him even more: "I have to say, young people nowadays are really scary."

"It's nothing, the head of the Tokugawa family is also very courageous, but there is one question that puzzles me."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, and looking up at Patriarch Dechuan in front of him, Chen Changqing's eyes became more curious: "Patriarch Tokugawa seems to be very concerned about my relationship with the owner of this brand?"

When the two parties first met, Tokugawa Mitsusei wanted to inquire about his relationship with Mr. Hong.

Because he didn't understand it at the time, Chen Changqing was afraid that the other party would have some schemes, so he just broke the topic with a few words.

After all, the brand belongs to Mr. Hong, and the two are both teachers and friends, and Chen Changqing doesn't want to trick him.

After the cooperation between the two parties was reached, Chen Changqing, who had no worries, naturally wanted to take the initiative.

As Chen Changqing finished speaking, Patriarch Tokugawa shook his head, with emotion in his tone: "That's right, the old man really cared about this matter before, but now he doesn't care anymore."

Before talking, Tokugawa Guangcheng thought that Chen Changqing was a martial artist.

But through the conversation just now, he has already rejected this idea.

Human beings have limits. From scratch, there are people who can do one thing to the extreme in this world.

In addition to talent, it also requires amazing perseverance.

Looking at the whole world, such people are rare.

For example, the neon god of sushi, Jiro Ono, was born in 1925. He started learning sushi at the age of seven, and he became independent 40 years later. He was not awarded three Michelin stars until 2007.

From scratch, he spent 75 years.

Chen Changqing is very young. To have such a sharp vision and insight, he must have gone through a long period of hard work.

Tokugawa Mitsucheng does not believe that while studying the way of merchants, the other party is also a powerful martial arts master. Just like what he said at the moment, after he is sure that Chen Changqing is not a martial arts master, his relationship with Mr. Hong is not important up.

However, the next moment, before Patriarch Tokugawa could explain, the door of the room was pushed open again.

Dressed in a gray kimono, the old butler of the Tokugawa family, Masaru Sakai, opened the door and walked in. His bright and wise eyes glanced around, when he saw the cup of tea on the tea table in front of Chen Changqing.

The old butler looked a little surprised.

He had seen too many people come to see Patriarch Tokugawa, including many business leaders and rising stars in politics, but there were only a few people who could really drink the tea brewed by Patriarch Tokugawa himself.

The young man in front of him is not simple.

He took a deep look at Chen Changqing, as if he wanted to keep the other person's appearance in his heart, and then the old housekeeper said to Tokugawa Mitsucheng with a respectful face:
"Patriarch, Mr. Hua Shanxun is here."

Chen Changqing frowned frivolously, turned his head and asked:
"Do you need me to avoid it?"

Tokugawa Mitsunagi had some thought in his eyes, but finally he shook his head:
"Forget it, there's no need to shy away from it, Jing Sheng, please invite Kaoru Huashan to come here."

(End of this chapter)