"This is a gift from the three of us, please accept it!" Boss Jia personally handed the three white bags to the person in charge of registration at the door.
Although this person had never seen Hua Xia's white bag, he probably knew that it was a gift.
However, this gift was really a bit thin. He touched it and found that there was only a piece of paper inside.
And the largest denomination of Japanese yen was 10,000 yen. Could it be that there was only 10,000 yen inside? Looking at the style of his appearance, it didn't seem like it!
The registrar first opened a white bag with Xia Qiu Shiyu's name written on it and found that there was a check inside. After taking a look, he sucked in a breath of cold air and respectfully wrote on the paper, "Dengeki Bunko's president, Ms. Natsuki Shiyu, 10 million yen for the incense. This is a tribute to the gods."
10 million yen, this was the most generous gift among all the guests in the dojo today, so although this white bag was somewhat not in line with Fusang's etiquette, the registrar didn't care about this.
What made the registrar swallow his saliva was that when he opened another white bag with Natsume Network's President, Natsume Haruko, it turned out to be another check of 10 million yen.
Finally, there was a white bag with "Daqian Group's President, Jia Yapeng" written on it. Obviously, this man's status seemed to be higher than these two female guests, so his white bag should be more.
Maybe there would be 20 million yen.
However, when the registrar opened the white bag, he was surprised to find that there were still 10 million yen inside.
"Forget it, 10 million is already a lot!" The registrar sighed in his heart at his wishful thinking. When he was about to register, he suddenly found that the check seemed to be a bit different.
He quickly took out the whole check and looked at it seriously. Then, his legs went soft and the brush fell directly on the paper, leaving a heavy ink mark.
"Sorry, I was rude!" Only then did the registrar react and help change a piece of paper. He wrote more respectfully, "Daqian Group's President, Jia Yapeng, gift a gift of 10 million USD."
"Mr. Jia, you're not welcome here. My grandfather …" Yamauchi Katsuhito's son, who was also Yamauchi Puo's grandson, rushed over angrily. He was about to chase Jia Zizai away, and at the same time, tell him to scram with his stinky money!
Then, he glanced at the numbers on the registration book, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.
A few seconds later …
"But my grandfather always said that you are the last opponent in his life, and also the most valuable friend. We don't welcome you, but I think my grandfather wants to see you for the last time!" This grandson of his was really amazing. His reaction was extremely fast. He actually managed to smooth things over and then took the initiative to lead the way for Jia Yapeng.
"B * stard, what are you doing …" Yamauchi Katsuhito saw that his son actually welcomed the person, so he rushed up angrily.
However, Yamauchi Katsuhito still wanted to save face. He couldn't do something like scolding people at a funeral. He could only scold his son in a low voice.
"Father, 10 million! He gave us 10 million!" His grandson whispered quickly.
"I know, 10 million Yen, although it's a lot, but we don't put it in our eyes, we …"
"It's US dollars! Not Yen! "
"Mr. Jia, please come in!" Yamauchi Katsuhito held Jia Yapeng's arm and led him to the entrance.
"Mr. Ryomiki, long time no see!" Boss Jia and Yamauchi Katsuhito exchanged some pleasantries and then saw Ryomiki Ken, who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time.
"It's been two years, and Mr. Jia is still the same!" Ryomiki Ken exclaimed. Just yesterday, the latest issue of Fortune magazine announced that Daqian Group had a turnover of 45.7 billion USD and was ranked 36th on the Fortune 500 list. Nestle Group was ranked 35th.
Sony was ranked 30th with a turnover of 53.7 billion USD. It was only 7 places higher than Daqian Group.
The first time he met Jia Yapeng, Daqian Group was not even qualified to enter the Fortune 500 list. Now, Daqian Group was not far from Sony.
Who would believe that this Daqian Group was set up in 1990 and had a history of less than 9 years?!
If Feng Yu said this, Boss Jia would refute him. Daqian Group had a history of 19 years. Daqian Group had a history of 19 years.
In 1980, Boss Jia's father was one of the first businessmen to set up a Daqian food factory. Although it was only a small factory 10 years ago, it was undeniable that Daqian Group had a history of 19 years!
Jia Yapeng was one of the leaders of the Fortune 500 list, and he was attending Yamauchi's funeral personally. He was the one with the highest status among all the guests.
The rest of the big companies had only sent their representatives. Only Jia Yapeng was present. It seems that what that grandson said was right. Boss Jia was indeed Yamauchi's most valuable friend!
After a while, Ryogi Ken sighed and walked behind Jia Yapeng. He followed Boss Jia towards the funeral hall.
Boss Jia was indeed respectful, so he walked very slowly. However, when the guests along the way saw Boss Jia, some of them recognized Boss Jia's identity and were shocked. No one dared to walk in front of Boss Jia. They all walked behind Boss Jia.
It couldn't be helped. The people who came to pay their respects to Pu Yamauchi were all professionals in the gaming industry. Almost all the games in the world relied on the steam game store to sell.
Once they recognized Jia Yapeng's identity, no one had the guts to walk in front of Boss Jia.
Therefore, the people who were still in the auditorium were shocked to find that there seemed to be a big brother outside the door, followed by a group of people in black clothes and black pants. They all followed this person's lead and carefully followed behind him. This aura was simply domineering to the extreme.
Many people's first reaction was that Yamauchi had offended someone and came to cause trouble in the funeral hall.
Fortunately, Minoru Arakawa and Satoru Iwata, who were kneeling in the funeral hall, recognized Boss Jia. Although they were very shocked when they saw Jia Yapeng, they didn't expect Jia Yapeng to come.
But since he came, they had to receive him with great respect. Therefore, Minoru Arakawa and Satoru Iwata came forward and bowed to Boss Jia.
At this time, there were many Nintendo executives in the funeral hall. When they saw Minoru Arakawa and Satoru Iwata bowing to Jia Yapeng, they had mixed feelings.
Many of them remembered five years ago when Boss Jia came to Nintendo for the first time and pushed for the cooperation between Pokemon and Nintendo.
At that time, Jia Yapeng waited in the meeting room for an entire afternoon in order to get the chance to meet with the executives. His attitude was extremely respectful.
Now, everything was reversed. Nintendo had to bow its head in front of Jia Yapeng.
"My condolences!" Boss Jia also bowed to his relatives. Then, he stood in the middle of the funeral hall with a complicated expression. He looked at Yamauchi's portrait that was surrounded by countless wreaths and Yamauchi's ashes.
"Mr. Jia, just bow!" Yamauchi Katsuhito said softly. Normally, when guests came, they had to kneel down. However, Yamauchi Katsuhito didn't have the guts to ask Boss Jia to kneel, so he took the initiative to say it.
"Mr. Yamauchi is my benefactor. I still have to kneel!" Jia Yapeng sighed and then knelt in front of Yamauchi Yamauchi's portrait.
Yamauchi Yamauchi probably never dreamed that Jia Yapeng, who he couldn't defeat when he was alive, would take the initiative to kneel in front of him after his death.
Unfortunately, he still lost.
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