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The next day, Xiao Yang led a group of people to the New York branch of the Mitsubishi Foundation.

"Mr. Kitagawa meets again. Xiao Yang shook hands with Kitagawa Si with a smile.

"Xiao Jun, I've been waiting for you for a long time, hehe. Kitagawa Si also greeted Xiao Yang with a smile.

"Xiao Jun, would you like to visit our New York branch, to be honest, the scale here is quite large. Although Beichuansi wished that Xiao Yang would sign the contract quickly, since everyone was here, it was not at this time.

"Haha, I'd like to visit, but I think Mr. Kitagawa would like us to sign the contract quickly." Xiao Yang saw Kitagawa Division's politeness and waved his hand with a smile.

"Don't bother so much, just sign the contract." "

"That's fine, then please over here, Xiao Jun." The smile on Kitagawa Si's face became even brighter, and he bowed and signaled Xiao Yang to the place.

A large conference room with people on both sides sitting separately.

"So, let's get started. Xiao Yang sat down and looked at his watch, ten o'clock in the morning.

"Okay. Kitagawa turned and nodded to the people around him, and then the people on both sides began exchanging contracts with each other.

The lawyers on both sides began to look at each clause word by line, while the accounting team brought by Xiao Yang was constantly liquidating the asset statements provided by the Mitsubishi Foundation.

"Xiao Jun, it is estimated that it will take a little time, do you want to have a cup of tea together?" Beichuansi was in a good mood now, and was no longer as impatient as last time, so he opened his mouth to ask Xiao Yang.

"Although we don't have West Lake Longjing here, the tea is also top-quality tea flown in from Dongying, if Xiao Jun doesn't dislike it, you might as well try it." "

Xiao Yang didn't care, shrugged, "It's so good, I just want to try what the tea taste of Dongying, then trouble Mr. Kitachuan." "

Kitagawa smiled, turned his head and whispered orders to the assistant beside him.

Not long after, his assistant came in with a set of tea sets, and the two began to drink tea in the conference room.

Just as Xiao Yang was chatting with Kitagawa Si without saying a word, a person from the Mitsubishi Foundation stood up, bowed embarrassedly to Kitagawa Si, and signaled that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Kitagawa waved his hand carelessly, and the man turned and walked quickly out of the conference room.

Xiao Yang's eyes flashed, and he pretended to be intentional and asked casually, "I don't know who this gentleman is just now?"

"Oh, that person just now is Yosuke Kawamoto, the deputy general manager of the New York Department, how, has Xiao Jun seen it before?" said Kitagawa Ji.

"Oh, it's okay, hehe, just ask" Xiao Yang waved his hand indifferently.

He always felt that the person's feelings just now were a little strange, and he seemed very flustered, definitely not because he was too anxious, it seemed that the Rockefeller family had few pawns on the side of the Mitsubishi Foundation.

I looked up at my watch again, and it was 11 o'clock.

Xiao Yang put down the teacup, turned his head to look at the people who were still accounting, and asked.

"How's it going, how long will it take?"

Someone replied immediately.

"Soon, Mr. Xiao, it is estimated that another half an hour will be about the same. "

Xiao Yang nodded and didn't say anything more.

Kitagawa Si looked at Xiao Yang with a smile, "Xiao Jun, this is a little impatient to take over the Rockefeller Center." "

"Haha, Mr. Kitagawa smiled, I'm just an acute person, I can't sit still, no way. Xiao Yang spread his hands and said.

Kitagawa Si smiled on his face, and his mother sold approval in his heart, you are so impatient, you went around with yourself for more than an hour last time you drank tea.

"Or I will take Xiao Jun to visit the company, it is estimated that it will be almost the same after the visit." "

Xiao Yang waved his hand, "Forget it, don't trouble Mr. Beichuan, it's only half an hour, I can still sit still." "

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On the other side, after Kawamoto Yosuke hurriedly ran out of the conference room, he came to the bathroom, looked at it, found that there was no one, quickly took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone with an anxious face.

That's right, he is the Rockefeller family's business undercover installed in the Mitsubishi consortium, originally this time the Rockefeller family and the Mitsubishi consortium were about to complete the transaction, but suddenly inserted a Xiao Yang.

The most painful thing is that this Xiao Yang does not know when he reached an agreement with Kitagawa Si, just now he looked at the contract, and the Mitsubishi Foundation will sell all nineteen buildings of Rockefeller Center to Xiao Yang for 1.65 billion US dollars.

This scared Yosuke Kawamoto to the point of peeing, if this deal was really made, the Rockefeller family would definitely sink him into the sea, and he had no doubt about the power of the Rockefeller family.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone went through, and a calm voice came.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Rockefeller, it's me, Yosuke Kawamoto. He recognized that the man across from him was the son of Patriarch Rockefeller, Steve Rockefeller II.

"Mr. Kawamoto, is there something going on?" little Rockefeller's voice was still so elegant and calm.

"Mr. Rockefeller, the Mitsubishi consortium has checked the contract with a man named Xiao Yang, and they are ready to trade the Rockefeller Center for $1.65 billion. Yosuke Kawamoto's anxious voice came over.

"What do you say!" little Rockefeller's voice was no longer steady, and a wave of disbelief came over the phone.

"Mr. Rockefeller, I also just learned that this person has arrived at the Mitsubishi Foundation and is now checking the contract with Kitagawa in the conference room, and I also made an excuse to sneak out to make this call to you." Kawamoto began to break out in a cold sweat.

Please chase more! Please have a monthly pass to deal with today, so it can only be more than half, all the big guys forgive me. _

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