"Tell us about your conditions?"

Hojo knew that if he wanted to fight with nothing, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Fei Yingli looked at Fengyun, who said slowly: "Sir Hojo, I personally invested in a motorcycle production factory, but I don't have an advanced production line here. I wonder if you can help?"

Fengyun made his own conditions.

After thinking about it, Hojo nodded and agreed.

"Mr. Fengyun, I have a fairly good relationship with Shiro Suzuki of the Suzuki Consortium. I can help you with this matter, but you need to discuss the specific matters yourself."

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Mr. Hojo." Fengyun smiled and nodded.

"It's no trouble, it should be." Hojo said something against his will.

Then, Fengyun briefly talked about some of his opinions on MLM and selected some important ways to deal with it.

"Lord Hojo, time is too short. Please give me a few days. I will organize these things and then hand them over to you. What do you think?

In addition, I also want to pay a visit to Mr. Suzuki Shiro, so please excuse me, Mr. Hojo. "

Hojo sighed in his heart. He knew that before the other party achieved his goal, he might not be able to take anything useful out of his mouth.

However, just based on what Feng Yun said before, Hojo felt that he was enough to make a difference.

"Okay, let's do this for now, please, Mr. Feng.

Three days later, there will be a seminar on this kind of marketing, um, MLM, at the Parliament Building. On behalf of the Ministry of Finance, I now formally invite you, Mr. Feng, to attend. "

"Okay, I will definitely attend on time."

……

Suzuki Consortium, one of the largest consortiums in Sakura Country.

Suzuki Motorcycle is one of the industries under the Suzuki Consortium.

On this day, Suzuki Shiro, chairman of the Suzuki Foundation, received a call from Hojo, the deputy minister of finance of the Ministry of Finance.

The other party hoped that he could negotiate with a businessman from Hong Kong Island about a motorcycle production line.

Hojo told him cryptically on the phone that this was not his intention, but the intention of the Ministry of Finance.

Shiro Suzuki was very confused. He couldn't figure out why the Ministry of Finance wanted to match up a businessman from Hong Kong Island?

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door and came in.

"Chairman, there are several businessmen from Hong Kong Island outside who want to see you. They said they have made an appointment with you, but their names are not in my appointment record here."

Suzuki Shiro waved his hand and said: "They are indeed my guests. Take them to the conference room now. I will be there right away."

in the conference room.

Fengyun only brought two people with him, one was Fei Yingli, and the other was Xu Zhengyang who never left her.

As for Du Qiudong, he is still busy sorting out the materials.

Fengyun's plan was to have Du Qiudong pretend to be his assistant and take advantage of the seminar to distribute all the information in his hands to every member of Congress.

As for what will be the fate of the Duqiudong people in the future?

Fengyun will give him absolute moral support and wish him smooth sailing.

Although the members of Parliament in Sakura Country are very powerful, they also have political enemies.

Fengyun's move was to use their strength to put a knife in the hands of their political opponents.

"Mr. Feng, Lord Hojo has already told me your purpose of coming.

I don't know what your relationship is, and I don't care. As far as I am concerned, in business, I welcome anyone who sincerely does business with us. "

Shiro Suzuki made his attitude very clear. Business is business, and he will not harm the company's interests just because of a few officials.

Feng Yun said with a smile: "Of course, Mr. Suzuki, business is business, and I don't want too many things to be mixed into it.

Let's keep this pure money relationship. "

"Pure money relationship?" Suzuki Shiro said this sentence several times in his mouth, and then laughed.

"Fengjun, I find that I like you a little now. Yes, let us maintain this pure money relationship."

"No, Mr. Suzuki, you better not like me. I still like girls with bulging front and back."

After saying that, the two men looked at each other and then laughed.

Friendships between men are so sudden sometimes.

Fei Yingli on the side murmured in a low voice: "Bah, you scumbag."

Xu Zhengyang was neither happy nor sad, just like a piece of wood, guarding Fengyun's surroundings.

"Suzuki-kun, I want to buy one of your group's most advanced motorcycle production lines." Fengyun made his request.

"There is no problem at all. The reputation of our Suzuki Motorcycles is still very good in Sakura Country. I believe we can meet your requirements, Mr. Feng." Suzuki Shiro assured, patting his chest.

"Suzuki-kun, in addition to the motorcycle production line, I also want to purchase a batch of matching lathes."

"These are all small problems." Suzuki Shiro replied matter-of-factly.

However, Feng Yun said something that surprised him next.

"Suzuki-kun, I don't have so much cash at one time, but I can pay in installments or use this to offset the price. What do you think?"

With that said, Feng Yun took out a stack of information from his briefcase and slowly pushed it to Suzuki Shiro's hand.

At first, when Feng Yun said he had no money, Suzuki Shiro's face looked a little ugly.

He thought to himself: Sure enough, these people who came to him through the back door through connections did not want to do serious business with him at all, they just wanted to do nothing.

However, when he slowly opened the stack of information that Feng Yun gave him, his expression slowly changed from careless at first to extremely cautious later on.

"How a four-stroke engine works."

"Low friction technology for engines."

"Shock-absorbing technology."

"Sound-cancelling technology."

"Fully adjustable high-performance central rear shock absorber technology."

"CBS front and rear linked braking system."

……

Looking at this thick stack of technical information, Suzuki Shiro couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

As the chairman of the group, Shiro Suzuki is only slightly involved in these and is not proficient in them.

"Fengjun, can I ask someone to take a look at these technical information?" Suzuki Shiro asked respectfully.

"Whatever." Feng Yun made an inviting gesture nonchalantly.

Not long after, an engineer in his 40s knocked on the door of the conference room.

"Fengjun, this is the technical director of our motorcycle factory, Taro Watanabe."

Suzuki Shiro introduced the basic situation of the visitor to Fengyun, and Fengyun just nodded noncommittally.

"Director Watanabe, here is some information about motorcycles. Please take a look."

With that said, Suzuki Shiro handed the stack of information in his hand to Watanabe Taro.

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