Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1265 1282 [Uh, this is called domineering side leakage] on
Seoul, South Korea, Green Forest Hotel ---
Mr. Johnson, the head of Anheuser Asia in the United States, was sorting out documents in his room when there was a knock on the door and a service worker came in.

"Hello, Mr. Johnson, the Budweiser you want is temporarily out of stock, can you wait a little longer, or directly replace it with Japanese Kirin, or Danish Carlsberg?"

"Damn it!" Johnson looked so enraged that his beard stood on end like a hedgehog.

"Are you still a five-star hotel here? You don't even have our American Budweiser beer!"

"No, it's just temporarily out of stock..."

"Don't make excuses, my friend!" Johnson pointed his finger at the waiter's nose and shook, "I don't listen to such lame excuses! Your service is rubbish, you know? And, I want Budweiser now , as long as this! Whether you go out to buy, or find other ways, within 10 minutes, I will drink ice-cold Budweiser beer at about eight degrees!"

Seeing this, the waiter had no choice but to say, "Okay sir, I'll go and prepare it for you!"

No way, this is a star hotel, and customers are always right.

After seeing the waiter go out, Johnson picked up the phone again and complained to his assistant, "Damn, you know, the hotel here doesn't have our dear Budweiser beer! I said earlier that I would live in the Hilton Hotel, this kind of Korean hotels are [-] star garbage!"

"Also, we will sign an agreement with that Korean company tomorrow. During this period, I hope to get more accurate information."

"These Koreans are soft bones. On the surface, they seem to have strong self-esteem. In fact, as long as they break down their psychological defenses, they can be crushed at will!"

"So, discuss it with other people as soon as possible. I need chips for tomorrow's negotiations! Yes, they are chips! The chips that make those Koreans have to back down. Only in this way can we ensure the interests of our American companies, tell these Koreans , U.S. dollars are not so easy to earn!"

Just as Johnson was calling his assistant, there was a knock on the door.

Johnson thought it was the waiter who brought the beer, "Damn it, come in!"

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Then a man in a white suit appeared in Johnson's room.

The man was very young and handsome. After entering the room, he looked around, as if he was browsing a museum.

Johnson also saw someone coming, "Aren't you a waiter? Who are you? Damn it, get out!"

A stranger suddenly appeared in the place where he lived, and Johnson was the kind of person with a very bad temper. Immediately, he dropped the phone and walked towards the person, trying to push him and drive him out of the room.

But before Johnson's hand touched the man's shoulder, the man in white suddenly put his hand on his wrist and twisted it.

"Oh! It hurts so much, let go!" Johnson immediately twisted his face in pain.

"Since you invited me in, please be polite!" the man in white said with a smile.

Johnson: "Damn it! Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your tone of voice—you know, I hate you, a guy with a stinky mouth!"

"You..." Johnson was about to yell again, but the other party used force, and Johnson immediately grinned and almost cried out in pain.

"Hey buddy, can you let me go? I know I'm wrong... There are a lot of things here, and I can still give you the wallet, just let me go!" Johnson softened.

There is no way, he is the kind of typical "American" who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and immediately cowards when he meets a real villain.

"Sorry, I'm not a robber, and I don't need your money!" The man in white let go of his hand, pulled out a tissue to wipe it off, and then threw it into the wastebasket like a clean freak.

"Who are you?" Johnson finally took a breath, staring at Song Zhichao and asked.

The man in white sat down on the sofa gracefully, looked at Johnson and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are making a deal with the elephant group, isn't it?"

"how do you know?"

The man in white smiled: "The Daesang Group is one of the top food companies in Korea, and you Anheuser-Busch is the largest beverage company in the United States... Of course, the deal between your two companies is very eye-catching."

Seeing that the man seemed to have no malicious intentions, Johnson stabilized his mind and asked, "I don't think you came here for no reason..."

"That's right! What I want to tell you now is——cancel the cooperation with the Elephant Group!"

Johnson smiled and sneered: "Who do you think you are, friend? Is it our president? Or the president of the United States? This acquisition plan is a large-scale acquisition led by me. In my eyes, success is not allowed. So, I just listened to what you said just now-please leave here, immediately! Immediately!" Johnson pointed to the door.

The man in white smiled: "You're going to drive me away before I finish my words?"

"No matter who you are, it is impossible to hinder my plan this time! Yes, absolutely impossible!" Johnson said loudly.

The man in white got up, stared at Johnson and said, "So dear friend, don't regret it!"

"I will never regret it!"

"I hope so!" The man in white smiled, then turned and left.

Looking at the man's back, Johnson couldn't help cursing: "Shit! What do you think of yourself? You dare to show off your power here! Fuck you!"

While Johnson was cursing—
Jingle Bell!Jingle Bell!
The phone rang.

Johnson goes over to answer the phone, and—
He looked horrified.

The body is shaking a little.

Unable to bear it anymore, he rushed out of the room, chased after the man in white, and shouted, "Damn it! Where are you? Come back—who are you?!"

Fortunately, the man was standing at the elevator entrance and hadn't taken the elevator to leave.

Seeing Johnson chasing after him, the man in white turned around slowly, stared into Johnson's green eyes and said, "Now you know what you should do?"

Johnson gasped, his mind was in turmoil.

He received a call just now, and now the wine company under the Elephant Group is being held accountable by the South Korean quality inspection department for allegedly selling counterfeit and shoddy drinks.

At the same time, the Korean media has already fermented, and began to report on this matter in a big way, especially the Elephant brand ginseng wine, which bears the brunt of it. Many customers complain that this wine brand has quality problems...

Who is Johnson? As soon as he heard the news, he immediately knew that this would be a huge storm, and the wine company of the Elephant Group would fall into the quagmire... If Anheuser insisted on signing a contract with Elephant, then It will also be dragged down, and life and death will be unpredictable.

"Who the hell are you?" Johnson stared at him closely.

The man in white smiled slightly: "My surname is Song, and my name is Song Zhichao!"

(End of this chapter)