Sony Headquarters, Los Angeles, USA

In the president's office, Akio Morita sat upright on a chair, wearing reading glasses, looking through the financial reports of Sony Electronics, including Sony Entertainment, which has been sold.

No one dared to sit down below, including Kimura Nakao and Tanakakun, all thirteen people stood in front of Morita, with their waists straight and serious postures, as if they were being inspected.

Akio Morita looked at the financial statements in his hand, and suddenly, he threw them out and hit the person standing.

I dare not breathe.

Everyone immediately lowered their heads.

Akio Morita was furious and took off his reading glasses, looking like he wanted to eat people.

"Is this your achievements during this period? I lost tens of millions of dollars in promotions, but in the end, I was defeated by the Chinese Song Dynasty!"

No one dared to say anything, only the turbid breathing of Mori Field.

"You guys, what do you have to say?"

At this time, you can't continue to be silent. If you remain silent, the old man will get even more angry.

So, as the person in charge, Kimura Nakao stood up, lowered his head and said, "It's all my fault, Mr. Morita! It was my calculation error. I didn't expect that Song Zhichao would be so treacherous!"

Akio Morita smiled, smiled gloomyly, got up from his seat, walked back to Kimura Nakao.

Before, Kimura Nakao, who was the only one in front of everyone, didn't even dare to say anything at this moment, and didn't dare to look up at Morita's eyes.

Morita's voice sounded in his ears: "Is he smart or you stupid? He is so stupid that he actually competes with the other party for the market in a promotional manner!"

Kimura stopped talking, his head lowered even lower.

Akio Morita walked to Kimura Nakao and stared at him.

Kimura didn't move at all.

Morita's words came to his ears: "You, please make atone for your sins!"

Kimura Nakao: "..."

...

Bangkok Port, Thailand—

The night is hazy and the waves are bursting.

The lush coconut trees swayed on the beach, like women posing in a pose.

On the coast, a headlight flashed three times.

In front, a thin figure flashed out of the coconut tree.

The car that had just turned on the flashing light opened, and two people got out of the car.

"Sawadika!" The thin figure walked towards the two of them, smiling and cheerful, and approached. With the light of the headlight, you can see clearly. This is a typical Thai man, with a thin figure and a very personal braid on his head. He has dark skin, high cheekbones, small eyes, and a shrewd and worldly manner.

"Sawadika!" Among the two people who got out of the car, the strong black man said to the thin man with small braids, "Are you the most famous 'Aquaman' in Bangkok? Our batch of goods will be shipped to the United States soon, time is tight!"

The Thai guy with pigtails laughed: "I don't dare to be a Sea King, I'm just a boatman - well, as long as I have enough money, we will load and set sail immediately!"

The black and strong man was stunned for a moment. At this time, the man standing beside him threw a suitcase to the little braided Thai guy, fucking the half-baked Thai language and said, "The money is all inside!"

The little braided Thai man glanced at the box thrown on the ground, then looked at the person who threw the box, and asked with a smile: "Japanese? Your Thai is mixed with a Japanese accent. There are many Japanese people coming to Bangkok for travel, which is easy to tell."

"What do you ask so much, as long as you have money to get it!" The black and strong man urged, and after saying that, he glanced at "that person", for fear that the other party would get angry.

Looking at the "that man" again, not only did he not get angry, but instead smiled, and stretched out his hand to the little braided Thai man and said, "I'll get to know him, my name is Kimura Nakao."

The Thai guy with pigtails was flattered. You should know that few big men like him would like to smuggle them, and the Japanese man in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person - there was a momentum, "Hello, my name is Guess! I will take care of Mr. Kimura in the future!" He nodded and bowed, without the appearance of a smuggling man.

Kimura Nakamoto was a little contemptuous, but he didn't show it on his face, saying, "Let's look at the reward first, a total of 100,000 US dollars, a penny!"

"I believe in you! Hehe!" Guess said, but bent down to pick up the box. When he opened it, he saw that all the US dollars were green and very attractive.

"Thank you, my Buddha!" ​​After counting the money skillfully, Guessed, exclaimed, kissed the pure gold amulet hanging around his neck, held the box casually, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Kimura, I am the only one who smuggled to the United States in this port - since you paid, I will guarantee that your goods will arrive in Los Angeles on time!"

Kimura smiled, "How do you tell me to believe you?"

Jae Cha smiled and looked at the dark Bangkok Harbour, "You don't have to believe me, just look at my actions." After saying that, the seemingly obscene aura suddenly changed. Jae Chae held his head and chest up, like a rooster singing, with his fingers in his mouth and whistled towards the dark sea.

The whistle was sharp and high, which surprised him with such a harsh sound as he could make.

As the whistle reached the sea, in a moment, the same whistle came from all directions, sharp and high-pitched - wave after wave, full of weirdness.

Kimura Nakao frowned, and the strong black man next to him looked at the sea in surprise, and then a miracle appeared. On the originally dark sea, there were fishing fires, and more and more, becoming denser. In less than half a minute, hundreds of fishing fires appeared in front of them like shaking lanterns.

Slowly, the distance was closer, and then I saw clearly that the fishing fires turned out to be small cargo ships.

This kind of cargo ship is most common in Thailand. It is known as the "three-bounce" (tricycle) at sea. Although it does not load a lot of goods at one time, it cannot withstand a large number. Because of its petite physique, it can effectively "dodge and move" on the sea surface, and often not be caught and become a "flying fish".

Kimura Nakao turned around and had to look at this smuggler who seemed obscene but actually had powerful abilities - he was not guessing and looked at him with admiration.

At this time, the guesswork was restored to the previous flattering look of nodding and bowing, and said to Kimura: "Look, dear Mr. Kimura, these are all my fleets - just one sentence, you can load the ship immediately and start!"

Kimura smiled, reached out and patted the bad guessing shoulder, and said, "Ya Xi!"

This time, Akio Morita gave him such an important matter to handle. He must seize the opportunity to "redeem his merits and atone for his sins."

You should know that Thailand is the largest production base for Sony electronic products. It has rich rubber resources and electronic accessories resources, and its labor force is extremely low. In addition, there are many natural ports with huge throughput around Thailand. It can be said to be the best place to make imitations and smuggle.

Vanke VCD seems to be very high-tech, but for electronics giant Sony, it can be copied immediately after disassembly and researched - who made Sony's technology powerful? Even Akio Morita has to admire himself.

This time, the more than three million Vanke VCDs that Akio Morita made for imitation will be able to seize the US market as soon as it goes to the United States. Even if Song Zhichao comes forward to "anti-counterfeiting", it will be too late.

The most important thing is that if Song Zhichao "anti-counterfeiting", it is equivalent to destroying the super "brand" he created himself - it is difficult to distinguish between true and false in the market, and Americans are very arrogant and will easily lose trust in the brand "Vanke" - and trust is the most important foundation for occupying the market. Without this foundation, Song Zhichao can only eat shit.

At the same time, Akio Morita will take this opportunity to post the imitated VCD on his own "Sony" brand, transforming it into a new overlord of the VCD market.

Kill two birds with one stone!
Chapter completed!