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424 The Fakes Come True

 The little trick didn’t work.

Li Jitai also felt disappointed and confused for a moment. Could it be that his judgment was wrong?

Is BOE really going to cooperate with Panasonic to switch to plasma when it is under siege?

But soon, he forcefully pushed away his weak mood and drove to the airport, preparing to fly to Seoul. Naturally, he would have an argument when he met the president.

What is a setback?

Over the past few decades, I have experienced ups and downs, success, failure, depression, elation, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of ups and downs, and even today, I can only say this.

Now we just have a more difficult opponent, what’s the big deal?

On the way to the airport, Li Jitai kept his eyes closed and rested, recalling Fang Zhuo's performance tonight in his mind over and over again. He also reviewed the pursuit and interception launched by the LCD Alliance and the opponent's contingency measures countless times.

China's economy has begun to take off, and there are huge changes every year or even half a year. Once this market demand is combined with key links in the industrial chain, it will be a huge threat.

Lee Ki-tae considered calling Lee Jae-yong before boarding the plane. Young people can have ideas and do things, but they must also be good at absorbing the opinions of their elders.

At 10:30 in the evening, the president of Samsung Electronics arrived at Beijing International Airport.

Unexpectedly, Lee Ki-tae soon received a call from Lee Jae-yong, who was already on his way to see him off at the airport.

Li Ji-tae was somewhat relieved. Although they had different views on things, Jae-yong's etiquette was still in place.

At eleven o'clock, Lee Jae-yong arrived at the VIP waiting room of the airport.

The flight is at twelve o'clock, and the two of them still have an hour to communicate.

Li Jitai ignored the small talk and began to talk about more of his thoughts on China's competition, as well as... this time's little trick.

"People are often conceited when they are at high places, and they tend to feel inferior when they are at low points. When they succeed, they are inevitably proud, but when they fail, they are often depressed..."

"That's how people are, even your father can't avoid it."

"Maybe he hasn't shown it in front of you, but I know that I was happily dragged over to drink when he defeated his opponent."

"Maybe Fang Zhuo doesn't bother to show off in front of me. Considering my age, status, and posture, the more cautious he is, the more you should pay attention to him."

"Especially, Fang Zhuo is still so young. If he can restrain his emotions at this time, he will be an even more terrifying competitor."

Li Jitae gave endless instructions.

Lee Jae-yong listened without any impatience.

As Li Jitai was talking, a thought suddenly came to his mind. There was no pride, no sympathy, and no fame and glory when he succeeded. Maybe Fang Zhuo thought he had not succeeded yet? Maybe, the goal in his heart was more lofty?

The waiting room was temporarily quiet because of the president's thoughts.

Lee Jae-yong finally waited until his senior was talking and asked gently: "President, was it true or false when you said you were retiring on the phone? Samsung Electronics cannot lose its president."

The shadow of Fang Zhuo flashed through Li Jitai's mind. He was startled when he heard this. After saying so much, what did he ask?

He turned to look into the eyes of Prince Sanxing and saw a pair of eyes that showed no evasion at all.

What kind of look is this?

It was the same power-hungry look in his father's eyes when he was young.

For many things, just a word and a look are enough.

Li Jitai was stunned and speechless. The chairman only has one son, and he has been grooming him as his successor. The position of president of Samsung Electronics, the core business, will inevitably be taken over by him.

One day earlier, one day later, is this necessary?

Lee Ki-tae suddenly felt discouraged. He had watched Lee Jae-yong grow up little by little in Samsung Electronics, and to this day...

He only inherited the president's pursuit of power, but did he develop his talent and forbearance?

The highest spirit always yearns for the coldest place.

How can Lee Jae-yong like this lead Samsung to fight against someone like Fang Zhuo in the future?

The things flowing below do not freeze, but choose silence from now on.

Li Jitai did not say what he had just thought about Fang Zhuozhi. Instead, he smiled and said gently: "Yes, I am old and have many chronic diseases. This time I went back to Seoul not only to recuperate, but also to make suggestions to the president, and finally help you."

One ride.”

"President, how do I have the talent to lead Samsung Electronics?" Lee Jae-yong said.

Li Jitai patted the junior on the shoulder and said calmly: "No, you will be as outstanding as your father. I always firmly believe in this."

Lee Jae-yong stood up from his seat and bowed deeply to his senior.

It's time to board the plane.

Li Jitai left the waiting room with light steps and walked towards the boarding gate.

"President, take care of yourself."

The respectful voice of the Samsung Prince came from behind.

Li Jitai raised his hand without looking back, shook it, and continued walking forward.

What president?

An annoying subordinate, a stubborn old man, that's all.



When Fang Zhuo drove back to the hotel, Wang Dongsheng knew about Mr. Fang's trip to the wine shop and was waiting to ask about the situation.

"It's nothing. Before I went there, I guessed that we would talk about LCD monopoly or industrial capital, but it turned out that Li Jitai only chatted and gave poems." Fang Zhuo said easily.

Wang Dongsheng was surprised: "That's it? Then he specially invited Mr. Fang?"

"It's said that he is really sick and can't be cured." Fang Zhuo pondered, "Would this old man who is almost 60 years old use this to lie to me? It's unlucky. What are you lying to? Wait for me to record it.

, show it to Panasonic and others?"

Wang Dongsheng thought for a while, the dignified president of South Korea's Samsung Electronics, that's not the case.

"Anyway, he and I didn't talk about anything. I'll look for suitable poems later and give them back politely." Fang Zhuo shrugged, "No matter what, people at Samsung should remain vigilant, even if Samsung and BOE reach a cooperation

, and don’t treat it as a collaborator. You are opponents and enemies, a forced situation created due to temporary interests."

Wang Dongsheng nodded, well, Mr. Fang kept me vigilant, made me a bully, and made me a tainted witness. Mr. Fang was so kind to me.

Fang Zhuo thought about it and decided to make another thing clear to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"The Luzhou investment team I introduced two days ago. Although that is my hometown, Mr. Wang, please don't misunderstand my intentions. I am a public company and my priority is project development."

Wang Dongsheng nodded.

Fang Zhuo added: "Luzhou is temporarily short of funds, so they may turn around from me. If a joint venture is formed, it will only be for a short time. There will be no funds from me in the future, and I have no intention of doing anything to BOE."

Actions of a financial nature.”

Wang Dongsheng nodded again.

Fang Zhuo finally said: "So, Mr. Wang, you don't need to consider my factors in choosing which city, you can just do it as you like."

Wang Dongsheng nodded deeply.

"home"?

"funds"?

"It depends"?

OK!

Mr. Fang, you could be more straightforward!


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