Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 808 822 [Death for money] Part [-]
Faced with a calm person like Song Zhichao, the only way is to be honest—tell your own conditions.

then--
"Although I am greedy, I also have principles—I only need one-third of your total funds, which is 30 billion U.S. dollars!" Okamoto Ichiro showed his true face, "As long as you pay the money, then I will You can sell your electronic raw material factory - then you will have an inexhaustible supply of semiconductor raw materials, and you will no longer be afraid of the sanctions of the three consortiums."

Facing Ichiro Okamoto's words and seeing the other's greedy face, Song Zhichao gently turned the wine glass in his hand and smiled.

"Yes, this is a very good proposal. But it seems that your factory is only worth 30 million U.S. dollars, but you asked me for [-] billion U.S. dollars, isn't it too much? Besides, you don't have to worry about offending Mitsui, Sharpe And the three major consortiums of Sony?"

Facing Song Zhichao's repeated questions, Okamoto Ichiro smiled surlyly, and he drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"You have to figure out the situation—first of all, you paid 30 billion to buy not my semiconductor raw materials, but Wanda Electronics, which saved you; secondly, I am here in Osaka, and their three major consortia are concentrated in Tokyo, even if I help Without you, what can they be for me?"

In fact, Ichiro Okamoto made up his mind to blackmail Song Zhichao for 30 billion US dollars first, and throw the raw material factory to him. When the three major consortiums are held accountable, he will directly throw the pot away. After getting the money, those chaebols in Tokyo will also What to do with him.

"Is that so—" Song Zhichao seemed to be thinking while rubbing his chin.

Ichiro Okamoto stared at him.

For a moment—
"Well, it looks like I have no other choice." Song Zhichao said, "Just do what you want -- but I haven't got all the money yet, can I use some of my real estate in Tokyo instead. "

Ichiro Okamoto was taken aback, "Real estate? Do you have real estate in Tokyo?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "There are a few, and the value is about [-] million --- of course, in US dollars."

Ichiro Okamoto: "..."

Song Zhichao: "We can sign an agreement first, and the [-] million real estate will be regarded as the signing bonus - if I breach the contract, the real estate will be at your disposal."

Ichiro Okamoto: "..."

This is a good relationship. If Song's breach of contract, I will take advantage of it. Besides, real estate is better than banknotes. Real estate can directly increase in value, but banknotes need to be invested to make money.

Immediately, Okamoto Ichiro decided: "You are a guest from afar, and Japan is also a country of etiquette...Since you have made such a request, how can I not agree to you."

"Hehe, I hope we have a happy cooperation." Song Zhichao raised his glass to him.

Ichiro Okamoto also raised his glass, with a greedy gleam in his eyes, "Happy cooperation!"

……

When Song Zhichao and Okamoto Ichiro came out of the izakaya with smiles on their faces, the plane head and others were surprised.

what happened?
It shouldn't be like this, this doesn't look like an enemy, it's clearly an old friend who is about to break up.

Kazuo Yamamoto was also in a daze, looking at Song Zhichao who was smiling and chatting happily with Okamoto, he felt even more mysterious.

Mitsuko Yamamoto covered his small mouth, seeing Song Zhichao come out unharmed, a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart, and then a little star of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong didn't react much, because to them, Mr. Song was like the incarnation of God, and there was never anything in this world that he couldn't solve.

Those pedestrians passing by, especially those who knew Okamoto Ichiro, were also shocked at the moment——
I saw that Mr. Okamoto, who has always been the king and hegemony in Osaka, opened the door for a young man in white, actively and enthusiastically, with a smile on his face.

Many people couldn't help rubbing their eyes, "Is this still Okamoto?"

"Yeah, Okamoto hasn't always been the only one, how could he be so polite to this person?"

Amid all the discussions, Song Zhichao got into the car.

Looking at the Yamamoto brothers and sisters through the car window, Song Zhichao waved to them, and the Yamamoto brothers and sisters stepped forward.

Song Zhichao said: "Okamoto and I have made an agreement that you don't have to pay back the money you owe."

Kazuo Yamamoto: "..."

Mitsuko Yamamoto: "..."

The two of them understood, and immediately thanked Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao glanced at the grateful Mitsuko, then at Kazuo Yamamoto and said, "Don't gamble again. Mitsuko is a good girl, you must support her to continue her studies."

Kazuo Yamamoto looked ashamed.

Mitsuko Yamamoto bit her lip, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

I'm afraid this is the person who cares about me the most besides my brother.

Song Zhichao waved his hand to bid them farewell.

Niu Xiong started the BMW slowly.

The Yamamoto brothers and sisters watched the car from a distance, and gradually disappeared in front of them.

……

For the next two days, Okamoto Ichiro was extremely excited.

Song Zhichao has already seen the "Tokyo real estate" that Song Zhichao used as a signing deposit, and they are basically bars, apartments, and dance halls in the most prosperous areas of Tokyo.

You know, Okamoto is not good at other things, but he is very familiar with these things-don't forget, he started his own business in these things.

Therefore, at a glance, Okamoto can see that the value of these real estates is definitely more than [-] million.

"That China Song is simply a fool!"

"Such precious real estate is actually used as a signing bonus!"

"In this way, not only can I avenge myself, but I can also make a lot of money!"

Ichiro Okamoto's abacus was clinking. In his opinion, Song Zhichao at this time was simply a piece of fish on the chopping board, letting himself be slaughtered.

But is it really so?
……

Three days later——
On behalf of Okamoto Co., Ltd., Ichiro Okamoto formally signed a contract with Song Zhichao.

However, on the day of the signing, Song Zhichao suddenly changed the signing location, saying that he would introduce a friend to Okamoto when signing the contract.

Okamoto was confident, and expected that Song Zhichao would not be able to play tricks. After all, this is Japan, and Okamoto had already sent someone to find out the details of Song Zhichao's arrival in Japan.

Since Song Zhichao came to Japan, he did not go to Tokyo but came to Osaka
I have been traveling around the mountains and rivers, and I have no other actions at all.

"Even if there is, I am the king in Osaka, who dares to fight with me!" Okamoto Ichiro vowed.

The place Song Zhichao chose to sign the contract was Shitennoji Temple in Osaka. In Song Zhichao's words, "This is a place worth remembering."

Okamoto Ichiro snorted, want to ask God to worship Buddha?The Light and Heavy Bodhisattva of Sitianwang Temple is very effective, but unfortunately, he is not blessed by everyone, let alone you are a Chinese.

On the day of signing the contract, Ichiro Okamoto was afraid that there would be a commotion, so that everyone would know that he was going to sell the semiconductor raw material company to Song Zhichao, which would attract the attention of the three major consortiums. Therefore, Okamoto seemed to be very low-key. In addition to arranging for manpower to clear the venue, he also had people monitor whether there were media reporters around. After confirming safety, Okamoto let a car drive him and brought his lawyer to the appointment.

Sure enough, after some careful arrangements, the entire Shitianwang Temple was extremely quiet, not to mention media reporters, not even a single tourist.

"Yaoxi!" Okamoto was very satisfied with the ability of his subordinates to handle affairs.

When entering Shitennoji Temple, Okamoto saw Kazuo Yamamoto and Mitsuko Yamamoto brother and sister who had been doing business at the door.

Okamoto glanced at Photon sternly, and felt that this little beauty was very beautiful. If it wasn't for Song Zhichao's face, he really wanted to get this girl.

Hypocritically, Okamoto Ichiro threw a few hundred yen to the Yamamoto brothers and sisters, and sneered that there would be no tourists coming today, so get out of here.

Kazuo Yamamoto said that they were not here for business today, but as service personnel arranged by Song Zhichao to receive Okamoto.

Okamoto: "..."

Upgraded, but also the service staff?It seems that the surname Song has given the siblings a lot of benefits. Could it be that this girl has already been raped by the Chinese Song?

Okamoto, full of dirty thoughts, followed the Yamamoto brothers and sisters into the temple.

Song Zhichao had already arranged the signing point in the main hall of the temple. It was very simple, a table and a few chairs.

These tables and chairs are all borrowed from the temple --- Song Zhichao donated a lot of incense money to the temple.

Ichiro Okamoto walked into the hall, saw Song Zhichao at a glance, laughed, and said that the other party was sincere and punctual enough.

Shake hands, say hello.

Ichiro Okamoto couldn't wait to introduce the barrister he had brought, the meaning was obvious, I brought all the lawyers, don't bother, sign the contract!
Song Zhichao didn't talk nonsense with him, and also introduced the lawyers he had brought with him. In addition to Bi Wenfeng who came to Japan together, there was another Japanese barrister named "Kawashima".

Of course, for a signing ceremony involving hundreds of millions of dollars like this, in addition to each other's lawyers, there must be special and important witnesses.

The witness recommended by Okamoto was an old friend of his in the mall, who was also considered a celebrity in the Osaka area.

When it was Song Zhichao's turn, Song Zhichao smiled and said, that's good, I'll also introduce my witness to everyone.

Okamoto Youzai Youzai, in his opinion, the witnesses that Song Zhichao can find are probably not big figures-just imagine, what energy a Chinese can have in Osaka.

While speaking, I saw a person coming out of the inner room of the hall.

It was a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a gentle appearance--his head back, his hair was a little bald, and his face had high cheekbones. He looked like an imposing vulture at first glance.

Okamoto Ichiro, who was not paying attention at first, was surprised when he saw this person, and couldn't help blurting out: "My lord mayor, why are you here?!"

(End of this chapter)