Nishi Saitoji stared at Li Jin with aggressiveness and the pride of the winner.
"Maybe Li Jinsang, you are very angry now, but the weak are not qualified to be angry. You can only accept reality. So Li Jinsang, please give me your answer."
"Mr. Jinsai is indeed a master of negotiations." Li Jin looked at Mitsukoshi Ni and said, "I have resolved your methods, but you have forced your own truth, which seems to be very correct, but Mr. Jinsai, you seem to have forgotten something."
"This is Huaxia. Jin Qing is a company of Huaxia, and Ali is also a company of Huaxia. No matter how domineering the soft win, how can you deal with Jin Qing or Ali?"
Li Jin said something, and Saitoji suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Then there is nothing to talk about."
Li Jin didn't even raise his eyelids, "If Mr. Jinzhai has something to leave, I'm sorry I won't send it."
"Hmph!" Nishi Saitoji snorted coldly, suppressing his anger, and said coldly: "I hope you don't regret it. After I step out of this room, it will not be so easy for you to come and ask me."
"I never ask for help." Li Jin said calmly.
"Okay!" Nishi Saito smiled in anger, turned his head and walked out the door, "Then we will have a date later."
The furious Nishi Saitoji walked to the door and raised his hand to open the door handle, but the office door was pulled open from outside.
Su Wanqing, who was about to talk to Li Jin, looked at the two people standing at the door. She was about to speak, but Ji Nishi Saito, who was already angry, found that he was blocked by a woman. He was angry and cursed: "Baga, bitch, get out of here!"
As soon as these words came out, Mai Ruibao, who had never spoken in the office, slapped his face.
He didn't have to look at Li Jin's expression, and he knew that Saito II, the Japanese man, was finished today.
The angry and frustrated Nishi Saitoji did not see Su Wanqing's appearance and figure clearly at the beginning. After cursing her angrily, she realized that Su Wanqing was so beautiful.
The evil fire attacked him and laughed, saying, "A very beautiful Chinese woman. Even in our Japan, few women are more beautiful than you. But it's a pity, why did you join such a company that is about to go bankrupt?"
"Beauty, why not follow me back. I am from Japan. Don't you Chinese women like foreigners the most? Not only can I take you to Japan to settle down, but I can also arrange a very good job for you in Japan's largest investment bank and Soft Win Investment Bank."
Near Saito Nishi was clearly trying to humiliate Li Jin on purpose.
He didn't know what the beauty in front of him had to do with Li Jin, but at least he would be an employee of his company. He would poach his company's employees in front of him, which would be a great humiliation for any boss.
But Saitoji didn't expect that Su Wanqing was Li Jin's woman.
So he made a big mess.
But he himself didn't realize it.
The first person to attack was Su Wanqing.
Looking at Nishi Saitoji in front of him coldly, Su Wanqing said, "I don't think you guys are good at anything, nor do you have any interest in dealing with you people. Your face makes me disgusted. Please get out of the way!"
Nishi Saito's face changed.
Originally, he had enough anger in Li Jin, but now he met a Chinese woman and was even scolded by pointing her nose.
The pleasure of humiliating Li Jin disappeared. Nishi Saitoji shouted at Yano Jun in anger: "Yano Jun, let this lowly Chinese woman see the power of Japanese men!"
Yano Jun replied loudly, walked towards Su Wanqing with a grin and said, "Decades ago, you Chinese women were just tools for our Japanese men to vent. Today I will let you know that noble Japanese people are definitely not something that a despicable woman like you can insult."
Yanojun's words fell as soon as he stretched out his claws at Su Wanqing, and he slapped his shoulder with one hand.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from the hand that was slapped on him on his shoulder. Yano-kun could not control his body balance and turned his entire upper body. Before the panicked face could make the next expression, a fist had already hit his face hard.