Chapter 667: Cutting off Orange's mobile phone supply? Who are you?
An hour later, Chen Yansen returned to the office.
At this time, the originally clear sky had already turned into a scene of leaden clouds and impending storm.
The weather in midsummer is always like this, changing suddenly and without any warning.
at the same time.
Panasonic Chairman Yoshino Posada approached Sony's group head Kazuo Sakurai, wanting to join forces with him to persuade the other party to cut off the supply of Orange phones.
"Are you kidding me? Do you know how many CMOS image sensors and lens sets Orange Technology purchases from Sony every year?"
Kazuo Sakurai burst out laughing, thinking that Yoshino Peng's idea was too naive.
Why should he help Panasonic?
I am not Yoshino Peng’s biological father!
What's more, Sony's high-end mobile phone series cannot do without Deep Blue batteries. In order to relax, will it offend Senlian Capital and even give up the huge Chinese market?
As long as he was not crazy, he would never agree to such a ridiculous request from Yoshino Peng.
"Sakurai-kun, I know this will cause Sony to temporarily lose some profits, but have you ever thought about this? Orange phones have already surpassed Apple in the global market share, and overseas shipments are constantly climbing. If this continues, Sony's mobile phone business will also be affected!"
Yoshino Peng took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, and tried to make his words more convincing.
"Impact?"
Sakurai Kazuo leaned forward slightly, as if he had just heard a ridiculous joke. He said with disdain, "Have you forgotten that Sony's CMOS sensor market share is as high as 40% worldwide, and Orange Technology is Sony's second-largest customer. This business alone can bring Sony up to 80 billion yen in revenue each year. You want me to cut off supply? Then how do you plan to make up for this loss?"
These words left Yoshino Pong speechless for a moment.
He opened his mouth, but the words he had prepared were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
He originally wanted to say that DeepBlue Technology's refusal to supply Panasonic was essentially malicious suppression, and that Sony and Panasonic, both Japanese companies, should share the same hatred and work together to curb the development of Senlian Capital.
But he just overlooked one thing. In Kazuo Sakurai's eyes, he was not considered "one of his own" at all, and interests were what the other party valued most.
Helpless, Yoshino Peng could only stand up and say goodbye awkwardly.
But he didn't give up!
After leaving Sony's headquarters, he sat alone in the car and pondered for a long time, and suddenly came up with a new idea: since there was no way to convince Sony, it would be better to use Panasonic's influence in the business community and join other peers to put pressure on the Business Association, and then use the power of the Association to push the Foreign Affairs Association to mediate.
The other side.
Driven by Mimo's algorithm push, nearly half of the users in Southeast Asia have seen the video of Yuki Yamada kneeling to Chen Yansen.
The heat of this incident was about to die down, but when netizens who lived a normal life saw that the embarrassment had been brought abroad, they immediately broke down and started to curse more and more harshly online.
What is surprising is that these people did not attack Deep Blue Technology, but instead targeted Panasonic.
Faced with fierce condemnation from netizens, Yoshino Peng had to privately give Yamada Yuki a hush money in order to preserve Panasonic's reputation, and put all the blame on the other party.
For a time, the entire Southeast Asia region truly felt for the first time the voice and dominance of Sunlink Capital in the battery industry.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in Luzhou became increasingly dark.
Immediately afterwards, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded, and heavy rain poured down from thousands of meters in the sky.
In an instant, the entire city was reflected in the stagnant water, as if it had been completely turned upside down.
Chen Yansen glanced out the window, then looked at his watch. After pondering for a few seconds, he asked Xiao Li to prepare the car and then went to an agricultural and animal husbandry bank in the government district.
When he arrived, the rain was still pouring down.
The raindrops as big as beans hit the ground, making dense "crackling" sounds.
Chen Yansen took out his cell phone, found Mengjie's phone number and dialed it.
"Are you off work? I'll pick you up on the way home."
He leaned back in the soft leather seat and asked lightly.
"Five minutes left, thank you for waiting, Mr. Chen." Meng Jie responded with a smile on the other end of the phone.
Chen Yansen nodded and hung up the phone.
Not long after, Meng Jie, dressed in uniform and holding an umbrella, trotted into the car, bent down and got into Chen Yansen's arms.
"Your feet are wet, change your shoes first."
Chen Yansen rubbed Mengjie's head and pointed at her flat leather shoes.
Apparently, he wasn't paying attention and stepped into a puddle, leaving wet stains on the uppers of his shoes.
Meng Jie watched Chen Yansen easily take out a pair of disposable slippers from the storage box, and asked in confusion, "Why did you put slippers in the car?"
"Prepared for you." Chen Yansen answered seriously.
Meng Jie giggled and didn't ask any further questions. She bent down to take off her leather shoes, revealing the white stockings underneath.
She stretched out her tender white hands and gently pulled off the stockings.
The feet were only the size of a palm, white with a hint of pink, the nails were neatly trimmed, and the toes were round and plump, like grapes.
"Are we going to your place or to my place?" Meng Jie asked, looking up.
"Let's go eat first."
Chen Yansen waved his hand.
Seeing this, Xiao Li immediately rushed towards the nearby shopping mall.
It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that Chen Yansen walked into Mengjie's house.
As soon as the door closed, the two of them went straight to the bathroom, then to the living room, balcony, kitchen, and finally the master bedroom.
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The next afternoon, Liang Yue, who was far away in Shanghai, received a call from Sheng Benkun, the legal affairs officer of Kuapao.
"Sister Liang, the verdict in Hui'an has come out, and the electronic file has been sent to your email. Let me tell you the result directly. You can get half of the compensation for your husband's death in the car accident. If you don't receive the money within a week, I will help you apply for compulsory execution."
Sheng Benkun said slowly.
"Thank you! Thank you, Lawyer Sheng!"
Liang Yue was stunned for a moment, and the next second her eyes turned red, and she kept repeating her thanks.
In fact, they were all colleagues, and Sheng Benkun had repeatedly told her before that she could just call him by his name, but at this moment, she was full of gratitude and subconsciously used the title "Lawyer Sheng".
"Sister Liang, don't be so formal. This is my job." Sheng Benkun responded with a smile.
Although after joining Senlian Capital, I mostly deal with trivial cases on a daily basis, the sense of accomplishment brought by this job is no less.
Of course, the legal services that Liang Yue enjoyed were actually paid for by Chen Yansen.
After all, without financial support, one cannot win a lawsuit relying solely on ideals and beliefs. Lawyers also have to work to make a living and cannot work in vain.
After hanging up the phone, Liang Yue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling mixed emotions.
She took a deep breath and continued taking orders and delivering food.
The company treats her like family, so she naturally cannot be lazy and must do her job well.
(End of this chapter)
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