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Chapter 956

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At first, they had the ambition to expand their influence in the former Soviet Union. But every time he set his eyes on a company, this person would cause trouble for them. They kept losing in auctions, and many companies and researchers had entered China!

If not, he would not come to China now!

His heart was bleeding when he thought of all the equipment and experts in the Soviet Union. He hated Li He even more.

"Thank you for your concern. That's very thoughtful of you." Li He's face changed. This old man had followed him, and he did not notice.

"My name is Umehara Suji, from the Fujita Group." He bowed 45 degrees to Li He, as if he was full of respect.

"I have heard of you. I don't need to introduce myself. You have been following me since a long time ago. I think you should know me better than me." Li He stretched out his hand. He was not fooled by the old man's bow and did not feel embarrassed. Japanese bowing and China bowing are different.

China might have special etiquette for important occasions, but in Japan, people can easily bow to you.

Shou Shan had told him that this etiquette disregards the other party's identity. What left the deepest impression on him was that sentence. "Before you are beheaded, you must apologize and bow. Once the knife cuts down, blood will flow."

Even if it is a death sentence, there is a sense of ceremony. The number of cuts must be cut according to the number of cuts. Not one more cut, not one less cut. The first cut and the second cut are all important.

"You are from Delta Group, the Buffo Group. It is nice to meet you again." Umehara Moji did not deny and stared at Li He. The more he looked at him, the angrier he got.

"Yes." Li He smiled. Seems like this old man does not know much about him.

The person behind Umehara Moji whispered to Umehara Moji. Umehara Moji looked at Qi Hua, Jin Lin, and then at Li He.

"Li Sang is also here for the Four Sands Puppet?"

Li He nodded. "We are from different countries, but we are aiming for the same goal."

"Li Sang, this is fate."

I am the one who is fated with your granddaughter!

Li He didn't want to have any fate with an old man who was half-buried.

"Aiya, the weather is getting colder and colder. It's going to be below zero soon. I think Mr. Mei Yuan might not be used to the weather here. It might not be good for him to stay here."

"Thank you, Li-san, for your concern. Career is more important." Umehara Mo Zhi was very persistent.

Li He threw the sweet potato skin in his hand into the bin and took Jin Lin's napkin. After wiping it, he lit his cigarette and blew out smoke rings. "What I mean is that Mr. Mei Yuan isn't of much use here, and he's just wasting his time."

It could be said that he was not polite at all.

"Dida Group?" Umehara Moji narrowed his eyes expressionlessly.

"It's also a company under my name." Li He spat out a ring of smoke so fiercely that it almost landed on the other party's face.

"As expected." Umehara Moji bowed again and turned to leave.

"Mr. Mei Yuan, please take note of your age. I hope you still have the money for a joint venture."

Mei Yuan turned around and looked at him coldly.

Li He waited until the other party was far away before laughing out loud.

"Get Shen Daoru to call Sun Softbank and attack all the listed companies under Fujita Group. Motherf * cker, how dare he make fun of me."

Sun Softbank's annual growth rate was more than 300% with the continuous support of his funds. Li He was shocked. A powerful person was indeed a powerful person!

Moreover, Sun Softbank was of Korean descent. For the convenience of his business, he had just returned to Japan not long ago. His loyalty to Japan was completely negligible.

"Okay, I'll call now." Dong Hao was also very happy.

Before the shareholders' meeting of Four Sands, under Zhang Wenyu's introduction, Li He bought the shares of Four Sands from Zhangdian Cement and Zichuan Petrochemical at a premium of 50%. This way, he owned 40% of the shares, the same as the AMB.

The Grinding Research Institute also did not have the money to increase its shares. The remaining 20% was also sold to Li He. However, Li He did not go that far. He allowed them to use their technology to buy shares again. After that, he would be the major shareholder, so he had the final say.

The shareholders' meeting was held at the International Hotel as scheduled. Other than the shareholders, the municipal leaders and Zhang Wenyu's support group also attended the meeting.

The shareholders' meeting passed the decision to increase the shares without any objections.

To Li He's surprise, the AMB also wanted to increase the shares. However, he was curious where the money would come from.

Forty million was not a small number.

"This is a victorious meeting. This is a successful meeting …" The leader of the province, the leader of the reform team, immediately set the tone.

"In the practice of the reform, we realized that gradually implementing a shareholding system in large and medium-sized enterprises is an important way to clarify the ownership of the enterprise. It is also an effective way to change the enterprise's operating system …"

"In recent years, especially since the company implemented the shareholding system, under the leadership and support of the government, through the joint efforts of all sectors of society, the production and operation have developed greatly. The annual economic benefits have increased significantly …"

After the meeting, Secretary Song pointed at Li He and whispered to Bureau Chief Liu.

"Bureau Chief Liu, nice to meet you. Please take care of me in the future." Li He took the initiative to extend his hand. To him, it was better not to offend anyone. There was no point in fighting for a moment of pride.

"Young man, you have a bright future."

Bureau Chief Liu still had his hands behind his back.

Embarrassed, Li He shrugged and walked away. He did not want to talk to him anymore.

As he walked down the stairs, Qi Hua asked, "Mr. Li, where do you think the AMB got so much money?"

There were many companies under the AMB, but they were mothers without milk. There were too many children waiting to be fed.

Jin Lin smiled. "Where else? Of course it's Fujita."

Just then, Umehara Moji also came out of the hotel.

He looked at Li He and said with a smile, "Li-san, there is an old saying in China. The one who laughs last is the winner."

"Same here."

Li He smiled maliciously.

He took Dong Hao's phone and was about to call Sun Softin himself. He was too slow!

If he waited any longer, he would not be able to make it back for the New Year.

Then he remembered that he could not make international calls and had to go to the telecommunications office.

He did not drive but walked there.

"Hello, Mr. Li. How can I help you?"

"Did Mr. Shen call you?" Even though Sun Softin's English was better than Li He's, he still felt uncomfortable when he heard Sun Softin's strong and touching accent.

"Yes, Mr. Li. We are already planning. It will take about three months."

"Three months? How long will that be? You don't have money? "Li He did not have that much patience." I will give you at most a week. "

"Mr. Li, this will be very rushed." Sun Softin did not finish his sentence. If he did this, he might lose money. He was very hesitant. It was true that Li He was a major shareholder, but he was also a shareholder. There was no reason for him to lose money.

Li He smiled and said, "If you lose money, put it all on me. Just do it. One week. "

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he hung up. He did not want to be so long-winded.

Dong Hao paid the phone bill and said to Li He, "Your wife just called me."

"Did she say anything?" Li He asked.

Dong Hao shook his head. "She only asked when you are going back."

"I also want to go back as soon as possible. It's a pity that these old Japanese are not going to let me do that. Then, they can forget about being happy." Li He was very angry. He wanted to disgust them.

Let's fight each other. Who's afraid of who?

To an international financial group like Fujita, tens of millions was nothing. Without a doubt, they could definitely afford it. But whether they were willing to pay it was another matter. Maybe it was just empty talk. After all, the people from the AMB were very naive.

Thinking back to when they were in the Soviet Union, there were many such empty talk.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Wenyu heard that Li He wanted to short Fujita in Japan and was very surprised.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate." Li He smiled and nodded.

"You're really cunning, kid." Zhang Wenyu laughed along.

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