At this moment, Song Wanting was in a very depressed mood.
She didn't expect that Nippon Steel would be so difficult to chew.
Moreover, throughout the entire negotiation process, I had been very passive. I had prepared so many trump cards, and until the last trump card was revealed, I was still unable to finalize the cooperation.
Deep in her heart now, she already has a strong sense of frustration.
And she also had a hunch that it would be difficult for her to get the results she wanted during this negotiation.
Maybe, this time it will be in vain.
On the way back to the hotel, she told her family about her guess.
Although Mr. Song was a little disappointed, he still said to her very encouragingly: "Wanting, don't put too much pressure on you to cooperate with Nippon Steel this time. It would be great if the matter can be negotiated, but if it cannot be negotiated, it will not be good for us."
There’s no loss, it’s just a little less profit, it doesn’t matter.”
Song Honor also sent a message, saying: "Yes, Wanting, Nippon Steel is a notoriously difficult company. There are so many companies in the country that want to have in-depth cooperation with them, but none of them have really succeeded."
, so even if the negotiation really fails, you have nothing to lose."
Song Honor's words immediately aroused the latent competitiveness deep in Song Wanting's heart.
She feels that the more people and so many companies have failed to achieve something, the more she wants to win it!
Otherwise, you will become one of the countless losers.
However, the current situation is not very clear, so Wanting Song did not dare to say anything too confident, so she said in the group: "Tomorrow I will try my best one last time and forget about success."
Mr. Song said: "It's okay. Don't take it too seriously whether you succeed or fail. Grandpa doesn't want you to wrong yourself for the sake of business. Do you understand?"
Song Wanting felt a little more comforted and replied: "Okay grandpa, I understand."
Song Honor said with a smile at this time: "Wanting, I believe in your ability. I believe that when I wake up tomorrow morning, I will be waiting for the good news that you have successfully signed the contract!"
Song Wanting knew that her brother was comforting her, so she sent a smiling expression and said: "Brother, then I will lend you some good words!"
Back at the hotel, Wanting Song felt a little depressed all the time, so she didn't even eat dinner. She just stayed in her room alone, combing through the plan she had written, trying to find out why she failed to impress Nippon Steel.
Due to being too immersed in it, Song Wanting did not realize that the time had reached ten o'clock in the evening.
At this time, her doorbell rang.
She stood up, walked to the door, looked through the peephole, and found that it was her personal assistant, so she opened the door.
Outside the door, the young female assistant said: "Mr. Song, you haven't eaten anything at night. You must be hungry. Do you want me to order some food from the catering department for you and have them deliver it to your room?"
Song Wanting did feel a little hungry, so she nodded and said, "Okay, you can order some for me."
After saying that, Song Wanting asked again: "Have you eaten yet?"
The female assistant nodded: "We have all eaten."
Song Wanting smiled slightly and said, "That's good."
Twenty minutes later, the hotel waiter pushed the dining cart and delivered the dinner ordered by the assistant to Wanting Song's room.
Wanting Song closed her computer and was just about to sit down and take a bite when she suddenly received a call from Kon Hashimoto.