Reverse Rebirth 1990
Chapter 1266 1283 [Uh, this is called domineering side leakage]
Chapter 1266 1283 [Uh, this is called domineering side leakage]
In Johnson's hotel room--
Song Zhichao sat obliquely on the sofa with a comfortable posture.
Johnson asked his black assistant to prepare some drinks, and he wanted to have a drink with Song Zhichao.
This time Johnson treated Song Zhichao much more politely than before.
There is no other reason. When he came to South Korea, he also did data collection work. He knew the ranking of the top ten chaebols in South Korea, and he also knew what kind of world this Chinese who turned out to be in South Korea had built.
Although Song Zhichao is now ranked last among the top ten chaebols in South Korea, everyone knows that Song Zhichao has risen like a comet in South Korea in just over half a year. This speed is enough to shock anyone.
Of course, these are not the point.
The point is that Song Zhichao once defeated the top American figure - Soros, the Wall Street financial tycoon!
Americans like that kind of maverick hero, just like they worship Arnold Schwarzenegger and Stallone on the screen.
In reality, they also worship financial geniuses or elites.
There is no doubt that Soros is one of the big men they admire.
Create the Quantum Fund single-handedly, do hedging to the point of being elusive, plunder the wealth of countries in the world, and plant the banner of American democracy and freedom all over the world like Robin Hood.
Soros has become a disseminator and advocate of the supremacy of the American system and American culture by himself.
Therefore, in the eyes of many Americans, Soros is simply an invincible financial myth.
But such a financial myth was defeated by an Asian, to be precise, in the hands of a Chinese, and this person was Song Zhichao.
So that anyone with a little bit of energy has heard of the name "Song Zhichao"; the three characters "Song Zhichao" are also endowed with mysterious charm.
At this moment, the black assistant brought over a bottle of precious whiskey.
Johnson, who was very arrogant and arrogant before, took the drink, poured a glass of whiskey for Song Zhichao himself, asked if there was ice, and then gave it to Song Zhichao who was sitting on the sofa: "Dear Mr. Song, I have heard of your name a long time ago. I admire you as a person."
"But this time I'm very curious... What happened suddenly to the liquor company under the Elephant Group, is it related to you?"
Song Zhichao laughed, these ghosts are curious guys, I really don't know what is the use of their warning "curiosity killed the cat"?
"If I say that it has nothing to do with me, you will definitely not believe it."
"Yes, I don't believe it—because...it's a coincidence! Excuse me, if you can find me, you must know that something like this will happen...In other words, you are taking the initiative to remind me, aren't you? Johnson glanced at the black assistant while speaking.
The black assistant tactfully stood behind Johnson, standing respectfully and supporting him.
"Wrong, Mr. Johnson, I don't have such great intentions. I'm trying to tear things apart!" Song Zhichao showed a trace of contempt, "I don't allow you to sign a contract with the Elephant Group, and I don't want to see your company acquire the Elephant Group liquor company."
Song Zhichao's blunt and domineering answer stunned Johnson.
Then Johnson felt an indescribable domineering.
Not to mention the black assistant, he also had a disbelief-it seemed that no one dared to speak to Mr. Johnson like this after being with Mr. Johnson for so long. This Mr. Song was definitely the first.
In fact, what Song Zhichao said is very clear. It's not that he doesn't want to cover up or cover up, but it's unnecessary because he is Song Zhichao!
The slightly stiff muscles on his face twitched, and Johnson tried to squeeze out a smile: "Ahem, I don't quite understand..."
"To put it simply, I'm working on the Elephant Group, so I don't want the Elephant Group to get aid—you buy their liquor company, that's aid!"
"Ahem, what if we accept it this time?" Johnson didn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates.
"That's against me!" Song Zhichao's tone suddenly became severe, and Johnson, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but feel a sense of evil.
Even the black assistant standing behind him felt chilly all over.
However, as a great American, Johnson's self-esteem prevented him from showing weakness or giving in to Song Zhichao.
Johnson laughed dryly, swayed his whiskey glass with his legs crossed on purpose, and said, "I'm a little confused. Our company is one of the largest companies in the United States, and Budweiser is our biggest brand—if Mr. Song gets angry, How will they deal with us? After all, we are an American company, not a Korean company!"
Song Zhichao: "Don't forget, I also have assets in the United States!"
One sentence reminded Johnson, "You mean Columbia Pictures?"
"Not only these, but also several technology companies..." Song Zhichao smiled contemptuously.
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with our liquor company," Johnson shook his legs, which meant, since it has nothing to do with us, how can you mess with us?
The black assistant standing behind him also smiled, yes, our Mr. Johnson is a celebrity in the company, what can you do as a Chinaman?
Facing Johnson's provocation, Song Zhichao took a sip of whiskey, leaned forward slightly, and stared into Johnson's eyes: "Don't you know that the most overseas investment of my Wanxin International Investment Company is Microsoft, Coca-Cola , and... your Budweiser company!"
Johnson: "...?!"
Black assistant: "...?!!"
The expression looks like a sun-kissed husky.
This Song Zhichao turned out to be a shareholder of the company? !
Looking at Johnson with a look of astonishment, Song Zhichao thought, what's so strange about this, I have more identities as shareholders.
As an "experienced person", Song Zhichao certainly knows that these companies in the United States --- "Microsoft", "Coca-Cola", and "Budweiser" are super profitable leading companies, especially in terms of stocks, which will gradually skyrocket. I am not a fool, of course Wanxin International Investment Company under its control wants to invest in these treasures!
Song Zhichao withdrew his forward leaning body, and then leaned back on the sofa, "To be honest, you were able to serve as the head of the Asian branch back then, it seems that you also had the power of me as a shareholder...Why, do you want me to be your president? Mr. Bratt, give him a call and say hello?"
"Gudong!" Johnson swallowed his saliva, and there was something wrong with the way he looked at Song Zhichao at this moment.
Never expected that the young man in front of him would have such a strong background --- he was the major shareholder of the company!
God!
What did I just do?
Dare to provoke him, dare to ignore him? !
Damn!
oh!Damn it!
Johnson was dripping with cold sweat, trying to keep himself calm, and then tried to squeeze out a smile: "Sorry, Mr. Song, I was actually joking with you just now—"
"Really?" Song Zhichao smiled slightly, turned to look at the black assistant standing behind Johnson, "Tell me, is what your boss Johnson said just now funny?"
The black assistant was drenched in sweat and looked at Johnson hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.
(End of this chapter)
In Johnson's hotel room--
Song Zhichao sat obliquely on the sofa with a comfortable posture.
Johnson asked his black assistant to prepare some drinks, and he wanted to have a drink with Song Zhichao.
This time Johnson treated Song Zhichao much more politely than before.
There is no other reason. When he came to South Korea, he also did data collection work. He knew the ranking of the top ten chaebols in South Korea, and he also knew what kind of world this Chinese who turned out to be in South Korea had built.
Although Song Zhichao is now ranked last among the top ten chaebols in South Korea, everyone knows that Song Zhichao has risen like a comet in South Korea in just over half a year. This speed is enough to shock anyone.
Of course, these are not the point.
The point is that Song Zhichao once defeated the top American figure - Soros, the Wall Street financial tycoon!
Americans like that kind of maverick hero, just like they worship Arnold Schwarzenegger and Stallone on the screen.
In reality, they also worship financial geniuses or elites.
There is no doubt that Soros is one of the big men they admire.
Create the Quantum Fund single-handedly, do hedging to the point of being elusive, plunder the wealth of countries in the world, and plant the banner of American democracy and freedom all over the world like Robin Hood.
Soros has become a disseminator and advocate of the supremacy of the American system and American culture by himself.
Therefore, in the eyes of many Americans, Soros is simply an invincible financial myth.
But such a financial myth was defeated by an Asian, to be precise, in the hands of a Chinese, and this person was Song Zhichao.
So that anyone with a little bit of energy has heard of the name "Song Zhichao"; the three characters "Song Zhichao" are also endowed with mysterious charm.
At this moment, the black assistant brought over a bottle of precious whiskey.
Johnson, who was very arrogant and arrogant before, took the drink, poured a glass of whiskey for Song Zhichao himself, asked if there was ice, and then gave it to Song Zhichao who was sitting on the sofa: "Dear Mr. Song, I have heard of your name a long time ago. I admire you as a person."
"But this time I'm very curious... What happened suddenly to the liquor company under the Elephant Group, is it related to you?"
Song Zhichao laughed, these ghosts are curious guys, I really don't know what is the use of their warning "curiosity killed the cat"?
"If I say that it has nothing to do with me, you will definitely not believe it."
"Yes, I don't believe it—because...it's a coincidence! Excuse me, if you can find me, you must know that something like this will happen...In other words, you are taking the initiative to remind me, aren't you? Johnson glanced at the black assistant while speaking.
The black assistant tactfully stood behind Johnson, standing respectfully and supporting him.
"Wrong, Mr. Johnson, I don't have such great intentions. I'm trying to tear things apart!" Song Zhichao showed a trace of contempt, "I don't allow you to sign a contract with the Elephant Group, and I don't want to see your company acquire the Elephant Group liquor company."
Song Zhichao's blunt and domineering answer stunned Johnson.
Then Johnson felt an indescribable domineering.
Not to mention the black assistant, he also had a disbelief-it seemed that no one dared to speak to Mr. Johnson like this after being with Mr. Johnson for so long. This Mr. Song was definitely the first.
In fact, what Song Zhichao said is very clear. It's not that he doesn't want to cover up or cover up, but it's unnecessary because he is Song Zhichao!
The slightly stiff muscles on his face twitched, and Johnson tried to squeeze out a smile: "Ahem, I don't quite understand..."
"To put it simply, I'm working on the Elephant Group, so I don't want the Elephant Group to get aid—you buy their liquor company, that's aid!"
"Ahem, what if we accept it this time?" Johnson didn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates.
"That's against me!" Song Zhichao's tone suddenly became severe, and Johnson, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but feel a sense of evil.
Even the black assistant standing behind him felt chilly all over.
However, as a great American, Johnson's self-esteem prevented him from showing weakness or giving in to Song Zhichao.
Johnson laughed dryly, swayed his whiskey glass with his legs crossed on purpose, and said, "I'm a little confused. Our company is one of the largest companies in the United States, and Budweiser is our biggest brand—if Mr. Song gets angry, How will they deal with us? After all, we are an American company, not a Korean company!"
Song Zhichao: "Don't forget, I also have assets in the United States!"
One sentence reminded Johnson, "You mean Columbia Pictures?"
"Not only these, but also several technology companies..." Song Zhichao smiled contemptuously.
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with our liquor company," Johnson shook his legs, which meant, since it has nothing to do with us, how can you mess with us?
The black assistant standing behind him also smiled, yes, our Mr. Johnson is a celebrity in the company, what can you do as a Chinaman?
Facing Johnson's provocation, Song Zhichao took a sip of whiskey, leaned forward slightly, and stared into Johnson's eyes: "Don't you know that the most overseas investment of my Wanxin International Investment Company is Microsoft, Coca-Cola , and... your Budweiser company!"
Johnson: "...?!"
Black assistant: "...?!!"
The expression looks like a sun-kissed husky.
This Song Zhichao turned out to be a shareholder of the company? !
Looking at Johnson with a look of astonishment, Song Zhichao thought, what's so strange about this, I have more identities as shareholders.
As an "experienced person", Song Zhichao certainly knows that these companies in the United States --- "Microsoft", "Coca-Cola", and "Budweiser" are super profitable leading companies, especially in terms of stocks, which will gradually skyrocket. I am not a fool, of course Wanxin International Investment Company under its control wants to invest in these treasures!
Song Zhichao withdrew his forward leaning body, and then leaned back on the sofa, "To be honest, you were able to serve as the head of the Asian branch back then, it seems that you also had the power of me as a shareholder...Why, do you want me to be your president? Mr. Bratt, give him a call and say hello?"
"Gudong!" Johnson swallowed his saliva, and there was something wrong with the way he looked at Song Zhichao at this moment.
Never expected that the young man in front of him would have such a strong background --- he was the major shareholder of the company!
God!
What did I just do?
Dare to provoke him, dare to ignore him? !
Damn!
oh!Damn it!
Johnson was dripping with cold sweat, trying to keep himself calm, and then tried to squeeze out a smile: "Sorry, Mr. Song, I was actually joking with you just now—"
"Really?" Song Zhichao smiled slightly, turned to look at the black assistant standing behind Johnson, "Tell me, is what your boss Johnson said just now funny?"
The black assistant was drenched in sweat and looked at Johnson hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.
(End of this chapter)
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