"I'll go check it out!"
The man took the documents with both hands, turned around and went out the door. Based on the company name, headquarters location, chairman's name and other conditions, it was not difficult to find the information. A dozen minutes later, the man knocked on the door and went in.
“It really is him!” the man replied.
Yoshida Toichi stared at Lu Feng's photo on the screen, his face darkening. He gestured for him to leave, picked up the phone on the table, and called Hathaway, a company on Wall Street.
"Hello, I am the president of Motorola's overseas strategy department. My name is Yoshida Toichi. Could you please connect me to Mr. Buffett's phone?" Yoshida Toichi's voice was incredibly humble, and he kept bowing and nodding as he spoke.
"I can only transfer you to the secretary's office, is that necessary?" The customer service representative on the other end of the phone sounded a bit impatient, and the sound of typing could be heard through the receiver.
"Thanks!"
After the call was transferred, Yoshida Toichi's voice was exceptionally sincere: "Hello, this is Motorola's Overseas Strategy Department..."
"Get to the point, what is it?" The woman on the other end of the phone sounded even more impatient than before.
"Here's the thing, Lu Feng, who previously used Mr. Buffett's name to swindle people in Dubai, now has a conflict with our business in mainland China. This person is so disrespectful to Mr. Buffett. If you feel it's necessary to teach him a lesson, I think it's appropriate to give him a little education. Please be sure to convey this message," Yoshida Toichi said sincerely.
Hearing this on the other end of the phone, the person on the other end felt a surge of anger. She was the one who answered the previous call, and she even had her salary docked because of this. She had finally come over, and now he was running over here again, which was infuriating.
What's more, his English was so bad it sounded like he had donkey dung in his mouth—completely incomprehensible.
"There's no need for that, thank you for your kindness," she replied politely.
"I think it is absolutely necessary to uphold Mr. Buffett's dignity..."
Before he could finish speaking, the phone was disconnected. Yoshida Toichi didn't feel uncomfortable at all; on the contrary, he thought he should do it. As long as he did it well, Mr. Buffett would definitely reward him, and he might even have a chance to meet him.
If he could infiltrate the upper echelons of Wall Street, his status would naturally be extraordinary. With the chance of bringing down a small company in mainland China and obtaining such a high return, Yoshida Toichi felt that his opportunity had arrived.
This world is sometimes so absurd. The poor will think for the rich, and the lower class will defend the dignity of the upper class. Sometimes, the wealthy upper class are not angry, but the poor lower class are the ones who are anxious.
Sometimes I think about it, dogs are man's best friend, but lackeys are the enemy of all mankind!
The information about Jiafeng Electronics was set aside. Yoshida Toichi decided to study the company carefully. Since Lu Feng was preparing to enter the communications industry, he couldn't avoid these companies.
The purpose of this trip is to organize all the data of Ruixin Laboratory and list the relevant technical patent values in detail. At the same time, I did some analysis on Yui Aoi and arranged to meet with her three days ago to show Jiafeng Electronics' sincerity.
The next morning, after breakfast, a group of more than a dozen people boarded a car and headed to the airport. On the way, Lu Feng looked through the relevant information. The price he could accept for this trip was fifty million US dollars. Of course, it would be best if the price could be lowered, but Lu Feng felt that the possibility of further reduction was not high.
The main reason is that the laboratory's patented technology includes some chip technology. Once we acquire this chip technology, Wepuda TVs will be able to produce their own chips.
Jin Tingting, who was sitting next to him, noticed that he had been staring at the page on core processors for a long time, and asked, "Didn't you say you were looking at communications technology? Why are you staring at the processor for so long?"
"Currently, the annual sales volume of television sets in mainland China reaches tens of millions of units, but do you know how many of the processors inside are domestically produced? Less than one-tenth. Jiafeng Electronics can only produce one processor itself, a signal compiler processor. The rest are all from UMC on the other side of the strait!"
“Especially the new VPT TVs, which have more functions and need to process more data, yet we still need to buy, or even license, such a simple integrated processor.”
Lu Feng sighed and said, "I hope this trip is the beginning of a change!"
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