After listening to Mitsui Fujisaburo's report, the chairman of Mitsui Bank glared at him fiercely, probably wanting to slap him to death.
He said angrily, "Do you know the Chinese word for 'Japanese scum'? Now, using it to describe you is like calling someone a 'Japanese scum.' Nikon is important because it's on the government's protected list; not just anyone can acquire or control it. Helping Xing Baohua like this is detrimental to the government's core interests."
"Chairman, this is how I see it. Even if we don't take any action, stock brokers will come and help him set up the platform. He's approached us because he values Mitsui Brokerage. I think cooperating with him will not only earn us commissions, but also..." Before Mitsui Fuji could finish explaining, the chairman interrupted, asking:
"What else could it be?"
"We can also learn about their plans and retaliate accordingly. Moreover, Nikon is different from Nissan and Toyota. Once Xing Baohua engages in capital operations, it will cross the government's bottom line. This is no longer a simple business operation, but involves political factors, making things complicated and uncontrollable. We will just collect a service commission. Regardless of whether Xing Baohua wins or loses, the commission will still be ours."
Not only can we earn his commission, but we can also reveal his plans and bottom line. This way, we won't be targeted by various sectors; instead, we'll receive great praise and might even get rewards and other resources from the government.
"Alright, write me a detailed plan. I'll try to arrange a meeting with Nikon's chairman when I have time. If Xing Baohua calls you again, remember, don't agree to anything without my instructions."
"Yes, sir!" Mitsui Fuji received the instruction and bowed respectfully before leaving.
After hanging up the phone, Xing Baohua ignored Jin Xin's presence, sat down and pondered some things. While he was lost in thought and lit a cigarette, he heard Jin Xin say, "Why did you suddenly decide to acquire Nikon? They have absolutely nothing to do with it!"
"What do you know? If you have something to say, say it. If not, get lost. Can't you see I'm busy?" Xing Baohua said irritably.
"Being impatient with women is no good! Has no one ever told you that you look cool when you're working?"
Upon hearing this, Xing Baohua glanced at the other person and said helplessly, "With my looks, be honest, am I handsome? You must be blind."
"Conscience is something others talk about and feel. How about I let you feel my conscience? You look so funny. I like your big, dark, and rough appearance." Jin Xin finished speaking and then giggled.
“I usually tease people, but I’ve been outmaneuvered today. Fine, you stay here, I’ll find somewhere to work.” With that, Xing Baohua stood up to leave, as he really couldn’t work here anymore.
This woman clearly has no good intentions; this isn't a collaboration at all! She's obviously after his body.
Xing Baohua went out, and Jin Xin didn't stop her. He acted as if he were in his own office, drinking water and idly twirling his phone.
After Xing Baohua left, Jin Xin used her phone to make a call and said, "Get me a detailed report from Nikon. I need to see it tonight. Fax it to my hotel. Also, please provide a feasibility study on purchasing rice from Nikon. You need to give me a reply as soon as possible!"
After hanging up the phone, Jin Xin crossed his legs, his toes bobbing rhythmically.
Then he made another phone call and said to the person on the other end, "Xing Baohua seems uninterested in international oil prices and has been very resistant to them. According to him, the risks are too great, and I hope you will reassess the situation."
"Our expert team also concluded after careful consideration that the market this year is stable, with no unexpected events and everything is under control. In the event of an unexpected situation, who can seize the opportunity? It will either be ahead of schedule or delayed, and the market will have already passed. What can be done then? Therefore, the more stable the market is, the easier it is to manage." A middle-aged man's voice came through Jin Xin's phone.
“We can’t keep an eye on him. If he doesn’t cooperate, we can’t find anyone else,” Jin Xin said.
"Their people have been studying him for over a year, observing his language and methods in the financial markets. He's almost never lost, except for significant losses in Japanese forex futures, but his overall performance is excellent, especially his ability to anticipate moves and pinpoint entry points. His team is incredibly capable; we can't locate the core members, so we have no choice but to ask him to handle things. If..."
Jin Xin listened quietly and asked, "What if?"
"If he doesn't participate, it means he really doesn't have a positive outlook on the crude oil market. But have you noticed that the more stable the market is, the more turbulence it causes as soon as he gets involved? What does that mean?"
"You mean he's behind this?"
"Does he have that ability? Maybe he has some inside information. If we find a way to bring him in, maybe he can help us complete the integration task ahead of schedule."
“I’ve tried my best. He’s really a headache. I just heard him say he wants to acquire Nikon. I’ve already had someone prepare information about Nikon. Da Mi wants to take control of Nikon. What do you think?” Jin Xin said.
"Nikon? Acquisition or partnership?"
“It seems like a collaboration, but I don’t know why Xing Baohua wants to acquire the other party. He’s currently asking for all of Nikon’s information. Do you think we can help with this? If we give him some assistance, maybe he can help me?” Jin Xin said.
"Let me find out what's going on first. Wait for my call."
After finishing his call, Jin Xin put his phone on the table. He leaned back on the sofa, comfortably resting his chin on his hand, as if deep in thought.
Xing Baohua left the office, got into his car, and went home.
Home is still more spacious and quieter.
When I got home, I took out my notebook and started writing a plan.
Xing Baohua knew that acquiring Nikon would be anything but simple, and would be extremely difficult.
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