Age of Dreams

Chapter 806: Small Conflict

At the beginning, Morita Masashige didn't realize that things would get so big.

He originally wanted the core members of the Mitsui department to get closer to Jobs and Xiao Qi, and a small banquet of about 20 people would be enough.

The Japanese have very high requirements for banquets. The smaller the banquet, the higher the level and the better the arrangement.

But for some reason, the news leaked very quickly, and the two giants of smart electronics were finalized here, and the presidents and presidents of their own countries called one after another.

"Sheng Tian, ​​why did you invite Xiao Qi and Jobs to the banquet, and you didn't invite me to attend? Could it be that my old man is so behind the times? Anyway, your father and I are also friends. Don't you miss the old days when your father leaves? ?”. [

"Mr. Morita, the relationship between our Fuji family and your Mitsui family is pretty good, right? Last time you arranged your layout in Malaysia, we did our best to help! We want a place for the banquet, shouldn't it be too much?"

"Please! Brother Shengtian, if you don't let me participate, the elders of the family will have a lot of opinions on me!"

"..."

Basically, a series of phone calls, all of them are not small, and the phone rings very frequently, almost suffocating Morita Masashige.

Not only the electronics industry, but also giants in the financial world, manufacturing industry and transportation industry have called and asked to participate in this grand event.

When he realized how many people he had agreed to participate in, he almost passed out.

no way.

Now that they have agreed, it is absolutely impossible to refuse. Masashige Morita would not dare to offend people to death.

Japan, like Huaguo, is a society of human feelings, and sometimes you can't feel the existence of human feelings. But sometimes you can clearly guide the power of human affection.

For example, his father Akio Morita, when he took control of Sony, bought Columbia Pictures in the United States, which caused the largest loss for Japanese outsourcing companies.

The gap of billions of dollars is about to drag Sony down. As a result, the old man only made seven or eight phone calls, and within half a day, billions of dollars were credited into Sony's account, instantly resolving Sony's biggest crisis.

So he could only modify the reserved place, from a medium hall to a very large hall, and in the end he simply booked the top floor of the Imperial Hotel as a banquet hall.

From three or four o'clock in the afternoon, such a saying has been circulating in the upper class of Japan.

"Have you heard? Tonight there will be the biggest dinner in recent years at the Imperial Hotel. All the big businessmen from all over Japan will attend, as well as many foreign financiers and embassy and consulate staff... What? You Not participating? Then you are not an important person! Then your club will not be ranked in Japan!"

So at five o'clock in the evening, the gates of the Imperial Hotel were surrounded by reporters who had heard the news, with all kinds of guns and short cannons, all aimed at all roads.

There are so many people who like to show off, get off directly at the door of the hotel. Together with your wife and girlfriend, enjoy the feeling of being shined by the spotlight.

But most of these people are gringos. For example, the envoys of European and American embassies and consulates, and the real top Japanese bosses, are rarely willing to be photographed like monkeys. They almost drive directly into the underground garage, and then take the direct elevator to the top floor.

Xiao Qi came here with Matsuzawa Yuka in the same way, and Yuka's car was a BMW. If it wasn't because she was going to discuss business, she would rather drive her own Toyota car, which is fuel-efficient and easy to operate.

Basically, Japanese cars produced in Japan will be of good quality. There will never be so many quality problems in China, so most ordinary people in Japan enjoy this kind of welfare that belongs to their own people. [

What Xiao Qi thought of was Huaguo, which is the opposite of Japan. It is also produced by a factory. The quality of all exported products will be better than those sold domestically. This phenomenon cannot be said to be 100%, but at least 90% is the case. The reason for it is absolutely It's not easy, but it's really worth thinking about.

The dinner party started at six o'clock, and there were more vehicles at this time. The hotel sent special personnel to free up a large space for these prominent and rich people to park. Matsuzawa Yuka's car was definitely an inconspicuous one. , so when parking, a Maserati next to it directly overtook and got stuck in the parking space where Yuka Matsuzawa wanted to park.

"Ah~~"

Matsuzawa Yuka was startled, Yuzu slammed on the brakes, and under the inertia, she and Xiao Qi suddenly fell forward. If they were not wearing seat belts, or the speed was not fast, it must have happened abruptly. Hitting the steering wheel and center console.

The most hateful thing is that Maserati not only didn't get out of the way, but kept honking the horn, which was particularly harsh in this underground garage.

To be honest, Xiao Qi was a little surprised.

Although Tokyo is the city least like a Japanese city, it still has the basic qualities. Except for late night, few people drive and honk their horns.

But this guy not only almost caused a collision, but also arrogantly honked to make Jingxiang move the car away, which is a bit too much.

Before Xiao Qi could speak, the car over there pulled down, and a young man looked at him and said cursingly: "Hey, don't you have eyes? Get out of the way! I've delayed my business, you guys I can't afford it!"

Matsuzawa Yuka frowned, and tried to let go, but Xiao Qi held down her jade hand.

The character of the beautiful young woman is very weak, she can afford it if she doesn't conflict with others, a mere parking space is nothing, just bear with it and it will pass, why bother to cause trouble?

Xiao Qi thought differently, how could a Japanese bully him?

Thinking about the mistakes, Xiao Qi gave Matsuzawa Yuka a warning, and Shi Shiran got out of the car.

"What? It looks like you are very dissatisfied?" The young man saw that they refused to let him, and when he looked at Xiao Qi, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, look at the place! It says here is a temporary special parking space for the top-floor dinner. Can you park anywhere with a BMW?"

When he came to his side, Xiao Qi raised his finger and said in English: "I'll give you two options, first, move the car after apologizing; second, move the car after I beat you to apologize."

Listening to English, the young man was taken aback for a moment, then patted the steering wheel and laughed loudly: "Hit me? Apologize? Hahaha..."

"Ren Xiang, don't talk to him too much, let him go!" A woman's voice came from the back seat, quite impatient.

"Wait a minute!"

A middle-aged man's voice sounded again at the same time, "Ren Xiang, drive the car away...don't fight with him."

"Eh? Dad?" The young man turned around in shock, looking at the man in the back seat in the dark.

"Listen to me, hurry up! Don't waste time!" The man coughed lightly and stopped talking.

But he is obviously very authoritative, the young man's face was uncertain for a while, then he gave Xiao Qi a hard look, and said in English: "fk! Just wait for me!" [

As he said that, he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car drove forward with a "swish".

"It was solved so easily?" Matsuzawa Yuka was very surprised by Xiao Qi's efficiency.

Although it wasn't turned on, she could still see the young man's arrogance. She was worried about Xiao Qi, but she didn't expect the young man to back down for some reason.

After briefly talking about the matter, Xiao Qi smiled and said: "His father is a man with sharp eyesight, this is the difference between the rich generation and the rich second generation!"

"I'm sorry, it's because my car is not good enough that you have been wronged~~" the beautiful young woman said embarrassedly while backing up the car.

"Stupid woman! Buffett has only driven a broken car for thirty years, but no one dares to say that he is not worthy of being a stock god!" Xiao Qi laughed, "As long as the car is comfortable and you like it, don't worry about other people's opinions. To change myself too much... You are you, in my eyes, the unique Yuka beauty, no one else can compare!"

"Ok!"

Knowing that Xiao Qi was trying to comfort himself, the soft and beautiful young woman was a little nervous because she came to the Imperial Hotel. When her heart was warm, she felt a lot more courageous, and her state of mind entered a wonderful tranquility... (to be continued...)

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