"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" After sending off Jia Yapeng, Ito Masajun sat on the sofa and looked at Ito Dōtō, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly.
"I just don't think that thing can be sold for a good price. We already have enough instant noodles in our shop. We don't need another random crispy noodle snack. If Honda hadn't come to me, I wouldn't have put it on the shelves!" Ito Dōtō said, a little unconvinced.
"Idiot!" Ito Masajun's left slipper flew directly at Ito Dōtō's face. Ito Dōtō was so scared that he didn't dare to move.
"If you really think that this crispy noodle snack has no future, then you don't have to be the CEO anymore. Otherwise, when I die, Ito Yoshinaka will be ruined by you. Instead of that, it's better to let someone else take care of it. That way, you can still live a life of debauchery!" Ito Masajun scolded angrily.
"Tell me, why did you reject this crispy noodle snack?"
"Yes … Yes …" Ito Dōtō was scared out of his wits. He said honestly, "The main reason is that Honda is no longer working for Fusang. Honda is backed by a Hua Xia boss, Jia Yapeng. We Fusangpeople can't let Hua Xia products enter the market. I don't want to be a sinner, so … So … "
"Idiot!" Ito Masajun's slipper flew out again and hit his son's face accurately again. "Your 7-11 was originally a United States company. How did it fall into the hands of our Fusang? If our Fusang didn't enter the United States market, would there still be today's Fusang? "
"Dōtō, your vision is too narrow. The things in your head are too stupid. We are capitalists, not samurai who only know how to scream!" Ito Masajun walked barefoot on the carpet angrily.
"Remember, we only need benefits. Only benefits can make us stronger. It doesn't matter if they're from the United States or Hua Xia. As long as they can bring us benefits, they're our friends. We capitalists don't have a motherland!!" Itoh Masajun's words were so loud that even the apathetic could hear it. Itoh Yamato's whole body was trembling.
"From today onwards, you must fully cooperate with Jia Yapeng's crispy noodle snack sales. This is a very promising product. I have a feeling that he will help 7-11 defeat Rosen and become the number one convenience store in Fusang!" Ito Masajun said, leaning on his cane.
"Defeat Lawson? That's impossible! " Ito Dōtō had a look of disbelief. Defeating Lawson was something that Ito Dōtō dreamed of, but it was too difficult. This was because in 1992, Rosen's sales and the number of stores were more than double that of the 7-Eleven Convenience Store. This was simply an impossible goal to achieve.
In fact, even in 2020, Rosen was still the number one convenience store in Fusang, while the 7-Eleven Convenience Store would always be number two.
"It's not that this product alone can defeat Rosen. It's the young man behind this product and our partnership with him. That's the most important thing!" A smile appeared on Ito Masajun's face. "Have you forgotten what your father's strongest ability is?"
"It's your eyes!" Ito Dōtō whispered. "You've never misjudged anyone!"
"That's right. When the war broke out, the reason why I risked my whole family to escape into the mountains was because I knew that Fusang would lose. The reason why I invested all my money in Matsushita Shinnosuke was because I knew that he was destined to become the God of Business in Fusang. I hate you, you bastard, because sooner or later, you'll destroy all my hard-earned family business! "Ito Masajun said angrily. Ito Dōtō's expression was ugly. He was not convinced.
"Dad, you've only met Jia Yapeng once. How can you be so sure?" Ito Masajun asked.
"This is what I hate about you the most. You only see the surface of things, but you don't want to know more about people and things!" Ito Masajun snorted, then turned around and said, "Kuroji, read the results of your investigation to him!"
"Hey!" If Ito Masajun had not taken the initiative to read his name, no one would have noticed him. The middle-aged man in a black suit replied, "Jia Yapeng, from Hua Xia, was born in 1970. He entered Hua Xia Tsinghua University in 1989. Less than a year after entering school, he dropped out of school due to the death of his parents in an accident. He started the Daqian Group in Hua Xia. His subsidiaries include the Daqian Food Factory, the Daqian Printing Factory, the Daqian Educational Toy Factory, and the Imperial Animation Company. His main products are Pixie Crispy Noodle Snacks, Daqian mini 4WD, and two animations. He once defeated Tamiya in Hua Xia and obtained Tamiya's global 4WD patent license. His current assets are estimated to be more than 3 billion yen!"
"He already has 3 billion yen in capital!" Ito Dōko exclaimed in disbelief. Well, this was because Ito Masajun could not investigate Jia Yapeng's assets in the stock market and the courtyard houses in the capital. Otherwise, they would know that Jia Yapeng's total assets were close to 10 billion yen.
"That's right. Jia Yapeng dropped out of school in 1990. In just two years, he has created a miracle. What were you doing when you were 22 years old? Peeping at your wife taking a shower! "Ito Masajun said coldly. Ito Dōko could only look embarrassed.
"I chatted with Jia Yapeng the whole day yesterday. Although he was secretive when he spoke, I could feel that his vision is very far-sighted. He seems to have seen the development and changes of the world in the next 30 years. He is a rare business genius. We must make good use of this person. He will give the Ito family a different future!" Ito Masajun said with certainty.
"Yes!" Although Ito Dōko said so, he was still unhappy. He felt that he had to disgust Jia Yapeng.
Therefore, Ito Dōko saw his daughter who was secretly watching the show. He rolled his eyes and said, "Father, Jia Yapeng may be a business genius, but he is a bastard. He even wanted Haruko to be his horse!"
"What did you say?" This time, Ito Masajun's face was distorted.
"Father, what are you talking about? This is just a bet. Besides, he has already given up on this condition! " Natsume Haruko did not expect her father to say such a thing. Her face turned pale and she quickly explained.
"What the hell is going on!" Ito Masajun wanted to kick off his slippers, but he found that his feet were bare. He could only use his crutch to poke the ground.
"It's like this, grandpa. This is what happened!" Natsume Haruko was helpless. She could only tell the story of her and Jia Yapeng.
"So there is such a thing!" After listening to Natsume Haruko's story, Ito Masajun's face looked better. However, Ito Dōko felt that his father was still angry. He would not force him to cooperate with Jia Yapeng anymore. At least, he would not like Jia Yapeng anymore.
"Haruko, you are 20 years old this year, right?" Ito Masajun suddenly asked. Natsume Haruko nodded blankly.
"Yoshi!" Itoh Masajun smiled. "You should interact more with Jia Yapeng, but you have to keep your bottom line. It's not a problem for you two to be friends!"
"Ha!" Ito Dōko and Natsume Haruko were stunned.
"Hmph!" Ito Masajun snorted and did not speak anymore.
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