When facing a calm person like Song Zhichao, the only way is to be honest - to say your own conditions.

then--

"Although I am greedy, I also have principles - I only need one-third of your total funds, which is 3 billion US dollars!" Okamoto Ichiro showed his true face, "As long as you pay this money, I can sell your electronic raw materials factory to you - then you will have endless semiconductor raw materials and will no longer be afraid of sanctions from the three major consortiums."

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

"Yes, you're a good suggestion. But it seems that your factory is only worth 300 million US dollars in total, but you asked me for 3 billion US dollars. Isn't it a little more? In addition, if you help me, aren't you afraid of offending the three major consortiums of Mitsui, Sharp and Sony?"

Faced with Song Zhichao's two consecutive questions, Ichiro Okamoto smiled perversely, and he drank the wine in his glass in one sip.

"You have to figure out the situation - first, you paid 3 billion, and you bought not my semiconductor raw materials, but Wanda Electronics that saved you; secondly, I am Osaka, and their three major consortiums are concentrated in Tokyo. Even if I help you, what can they do to me?"

In fact, Ichiro Okamoto made up his mind to extort Song Zhichao 3 billion US dollars first and throw the raw material factory to him. At that time, the three major consortiums will hold him accountable and he will directly blame him. After getting the money, what will happen to the chaebols in Tokyo do to him?

"That's it--" Song Zhichao touched his chin and seemed to be thinking.

Ichiro Okamoto stared at him.

In a moment—

"Okay, it seems I have no other choice," said Song Zhichao. "Just do it as you want - but my money has not been fully in place yet. Can I use some real estate in Tokyo first instead?"

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

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "There are a few, worth about 300 million yuan - of course, it's US dollars."

Ichiro Okamoto: "..."

Song Zhichao: "We can sign an agreement first, and these 300 million real estates are regarded as the signing fee - if I breach the contract, these real estates will be handled by you."

Ichiro Okamoto: "..."

This relationship is good. If someone surnamed Song breached the contract, I would take a big advantage. Besides, those real estates are better than money. Real estate can directly make profits and value-added, but money still needs to be invested to make money.

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

"Haha, I hope we can cooperate happily." Song Zhichao raised his glass to him.

Ichiro Okamoto also raised his wine glass, his eyes pounding with a greedy light, "Happy cooperation!"

...

When Song Zhichao and Ichiro Okamoto came out of the izakaya with a smile on their faces, Aircraft Head and others were surprised.

What's going on?

It shouldn't be like this. This is not like an enemy, it's clearly an old friend who is about to break up.

Yamamoto was also stunned. Looking at Song Zhichao who was laughing and talking with Okamoto, he felt that he was even more mysterious.

Yamamoto covered his little mouth and saw Song Zhichao coming out without any injuries. A huge rock fell to the ground in his heart, and then a small star of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong did not react much, because to them, Big Boss Song was simply the incarnation of God, and there was nothing in this world that he could not solve.

Those passing by, especially those who know Ichiro Okamoto, are also surprised at this moment—

I saw Mr. Okamoto, who had always been the king in Osaka, actually opened the car door for a young man in white, taking the initiative and enthusiastic, and smiling.

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

"Yes, Okamoto has always been the only one, how could he be so polite to this person?"

As everyone was talking, Song Zhichao got into the car.

Through the car window, he glanced at Yamamoto's brother and sister. Song Zhichao waved at them, and Yamamoto's brother and sister walked forward.

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

Yamamoto: "..."

Photon Yamamoto: "…"

The two of them understood and immediately expressed their gratitude to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao glanced at Photon who was so grateful, then looked at Kazuo Yamamoto and said, "Don't bet anymore in the future. Photon is a good girl, you have to support her to continue studying."

Yamamoto Kazuo looked ashamed.

Yamamoto Photoko bit his lips, his beautiful eyes shining with light.

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

Song Zhichao waved his hand and said goodbye to them.

Niu Xiong drove the BMW and started slowly.

Yamamoto's brother and sister looked at the car from afar and gradually disappeared in front of them.

...

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

As the "Tokyo Real Estate" signed by Song Zhichao, he has seen it, and is basically the most prosperous area of ​​Tokyo.

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

Therefore, at a glance, Okamoto could see that the value of these real estates was definitely more than 300 million yuan.

"That Chinese Song is simply a fool!"

"I actually used such precious real estate as the signing fee!"

"In this way, I can not only avenge a single arrow, but also make a big profit!"

Ichiro Okamoto's abacus was jingling. In his opinion, Song Zhichao was simply fish on the chopping board at this time, and he could slaughter it.

But is this really the case?

...

Three days later—

Ichiro Okamoto officially signed a contract with Song Zhichao on behalf of Okamoto Co., Ltd.

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

Okamoto was fearless and expected that Song Zhichao could not play any tricks. After all, this is Japan, and Okamoto had already sent someone to find out the details of Song Zhichao's visit to Japan.

Since Song Zhichao came to Japan, he has not gone to Tokyo but has come to Osaka.

I have been traveling around and no other move at all.

"So what if there is one, I am the king in Osaka. Who dares to fight with me?" Okamoto Ichiro swore.

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

Ichiro Okamoto sneered at him, "Do you want to ask God to worship Buddha?" The Bodhisattva of Sitianwang Temple is very effective. Unfortunately, he is not blessed by everyone, let alone you are still a Chinese.

On the day of signing the contract, Ichiro Okamoto was afraid of making trouble, which made everyone know that he wanted to sell the semiconductor raw materials company to Song Zhichao, which attracted the attention of the three major consortiums. At that time, the three major consortiums took action and would not be able to finish it. Therefore, Okamoto seemed very low-key. In addition to arranging personnel to clear the scene, he also asked someone to monitor whether there were any media reporters around him. After confirming the safety, Okamoto then asked a car to carry him and bring his lawyer to the appointment.

Sure enough, after my careful arrangement, the entire Sitianwang Temple was extremely quiet. Not to mention the media reporter, there was not even a single tourist.

"Ya Xi!" Okamoto was very satisfied with his subordinates' ability to do business.

When entering the Sitennoji Temple, Okamoto saw the brother and sister of Yamamoto Ichigo and Yamamoto Hiroko who had been doing business at the door.

Okamoto glanced at Guizi lustfully and thought that this little beauty was very beautiful. If it weren't for Song Zhichao's face, he would have really wanted to get this girl.

Pretendingly, Ichiro Okamoto threw several hundred yen to Yamamoto's brother and sister, sneering that there would be no tourists coming today, so get out quickly.

But Yamamoto said that they were not here to do business today, but to come to receive Okamoto as a service staff arranged by Song Zhichao.

Okamoto: "..."

Upgraded and still serve the staff? It seems that the one named Song has given this brother and sister a lot of benefits. Could it be that this girl has been promoted to the Chinese Song?

Okamoto was full of dirty thoughts and followed Yamamoto's brother and sister into the temple.

Song Zhichao arranged a signing point in the temple hall early, which was very simple, a table and a few chairs.

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

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

Shake hands and greetings.

Ichiro Okamoto couldn't wait to introduce the lawyer he brought. The meaning was very obvious. I have brought all the lawyers. Don't be too lazy and sign the contract!

Song Zhichao didn't talk nonsense to him, and also introduced the lawyer he brought to him. In addition to Bi Wenfeng who came to Japan, there was another Japanese lawyer named "Kawashima".

Of course, in addition to the lawyers of each other, such a signing ceremony involving hundreds of millions of dollars is not enough, but also a witness with special identities and heavyweights.

The witness recommended by Okamoto is an old friend in his shopping mall and a celebrity in Osaka.

When it was Song Zhichao's turn, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "That's great, I will introduce my witnesses to everyone."

Yuya Okamoto was leisurely. In his opinion, the witnesses Song Zhichao could find were probably not a big shot - just imagine, what kind of energy can a Chinese person have in Osaka.

While talking, I saw a person walking out of the inner room of the hall.

He was a burly and gentle middle-aged man with a back, a little bald hair and a high cheekbones on his face. He looked like a stunning vulture at first glance.
Chapter completed!