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On the other side, in the conference room of a presidential suite of the Diaoyutai State Guest Hotel in Beijing.
All the staff of Tsumura Corporation who came to China this time are discussing how to gain greater profits.
"Captain Inoue! This time, we must make sure that China holds Mo Zhexuan accountable for the assault. At the same time, we must strive for greater benefits in terms of tax revenue and export payments for the investment companies."
A short man at the conference table expressed his thoughts with a sinister look on his face.
"Don't worry! I've already put pressure on China's Ministry of Foreign Trade. Not only have they apologized to us, but I've also demanded a lot of benefits from the investment cooperation in Changbai Mountain. Of course, I'm not going to push them too hard, just in case they become desperate."
Tsumura Inoue has already thought about the negotiations to gain greater benefits for himself. The series of conditions he has put forward now are for the next negotiations, so as to maximize his benefits.
The scene of being humiliated by Mo Zhexuan in Hong Kong came to mind, and he felt very uncomfortable and angry. He said fiercely:
"We must not let Mo Zhexuan go easily. This time, we must make him pay the price. When we have the chance, we will make him bankrupt and kneel before us..."
"Ding-ling-ling!"
Before he could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.
"Ichiro! Go open the door!"
"Section Chief! It must be good news." Ichiro Oda licked his lips greedily, touched his belly, and quickly walked out of the meeting room to open the door.
After a while, Tsumura Inoue slammed the table in anger, smashing the teacup into pieces on the spot, and said angrily:
"You Chinese people are not trustworthy. I will definitely file a complaint against you in the International Court of Justice."
"Go ahead!" The staff from the Ministry of Foreign Trade who came to notify them had long been disgusted with the arrogance of these islanders. Now that they could refuse them, they felt so happy.
"Section Chief! What should I do?" Ichiro Oda was a little confused and didn't know why it ended like this.
"What should I do? You ask me what to do?" Tsumura Inoue slapped him with his backhand, making him see stars. Then he said:
"Establishing a Chinese herbal medicine cultivation base in China is our company's most important strategic goal. If we fail to achieve it, we will all be blamed. What do you suggest we do? Continue to negotiate and be more polite."
"Hi!"
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