Chapter 023 Collusion
Another half month passed quickly.
Although autumn has already begun in the northern hemisphere, the tropical Luzon Islands are still experiencing high temperatures and heavy rainfall.
During this period.
Everything was calm inside Zhiren Company. Although Li Jinglan disliked Fang Xincheng, he understood that the company's management was not someone he could dismiss at will.
However, as he looked at the hundreds of millions of US dollars in the company's account and the nearly 1 billion US dollars he had handled before, his greed was growing wildly.
Thinking of the budget approved by Fang Xincheng yesterday, Li Jinglan's face became even uglier. Originally, he could get at least 3 million US dollars for this project, but now he can only get a few hundred thousand.
When he thought of this, Li Jinglan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
Then he thought of the Homo sapiens company that mastered the technology of artificial breeding of eels. Future revenue would definitely be inevitable, but with so much money, even if he could get dividends, it would definitely be very little.
" Damn you Fang Xincheng, I'll kick you out the first time I take control of the company," he said inwardly.
Suddenly his eyes lit up and he took out his cell phone and started looking through his address book.
After a while, he found a name and dialed the number.
"Hey, Li-san, is there anything I can help you with?"
Li Jinglan smiled and said, "Mr. Watanabe, how are you these days?"
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Li. I am just trying to make a living."
"Mr. Watanabe, are you interested in discussing a business deal?"
"Oh? I'm all ears."
Two days later.
The Starfish Restaurant in Dart Harbour.
Li Jinglan, along with his secretary Lime, met secretly with Watanabe Motochi and the other two.
Inside the box.
After a few pleasantries, Li Jinglan got straight to the point: "Mr. Watanabe, I heard that your investment company is very powerful in Southeast Asia. I wonder if you are interested in investing in Zhiren Company?"
"Invest in Zhiren Company?" Watanabe glanced at Li Jinglan calmly, and then replied: "It depends on whether it is worth it. After all, this is a small business."
"What if Sapiens has low-cost eel breeding technology?" Li Jinglan took out the first chip.
Watanabe was immediately overjoyed, but he remained unmoved on the surface: "You also know that it is a if. I need a definite answer, otherwise I will not be able to convince the shareholders."
"This technology has been realized by Homo Sapiens. The eel fry sold a few months ago were produced through artificial breeding technology. I can tell you that the fish fry sales companies in Manila and Xiangjiang are all controlled by our company behind the scenes."
Watanabe already believed Li Jinglan in his heart, and then asked back: "Since you have already achieved mass production, as far as I know, your company's revenue this year is probably no less than 1 billion US dollars, right? It seems that you are not short of funds?"
Li Jinglan raised his glasses and said, "Because the company's core technology is in the hands of the founder Zhang Jieke, and all the shares of Zhiren Company are in his name. This market is very large, and everyone wants to get rich."
"I understand. What does Mr. Li need me to do?" Watanabe saw Li Jinglan's greed and dissatisfaction.
"That technology should be hidden in the scientific research base on Caragua Island, but Zhang Jieke attaches great importance to Caragua Island, so I have no way to directly obtain the technology inside."
Li Jinglan continued, "If Mr. Watanabe can get someone to get rid of Zhang Jieke, then I can take control of the Sapiens Company. Then we can deepen our cooperation and completely monopolize the entire eel fry industry."
Watanabe was also tempted by this proposal. After all, this is an industry with annual profits of more than one billion US dollars.
The two hit it off and began to discuss the details of the cooperation.
But neither of them noticed that there were some inconspicuous flies on the ceiling of the box, watching everything quietly .
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Li Qingye put down the ballpoint pen in his hand.
Skinny Monkey reported to him in detail: "Half an hour ago, Li Jinglan met with a Japanese angel investor named Watanabe Yuanzhi at the Starfish Restaurant in Dart Harbor. This is the record of their conversation."
A transcript of the conversation was placed on his desk.
Li Qingye flipped through it and sneered: "Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. It seems that some people have forgotten their own reasons."
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he casually instructed the bald man standing on the other side: "Fili, go and invite Mr. Watanabe over, and implement Plan 95 at the same time."
"Yes, boss!" Philip saluted and immediately walked outside.
The Blue Ocean Hotel in Dart Harbour.
Watanabe Motoshi, who had just met Li Jinglan, was discussing with two subordinates at this time.
"Senior Watanabe, the core technology of Zhiren Company is in the hands of the founder Zhang Jieke. He probably won't easily transfer the technology or sell the company's shares."
Watanabe Motoshi, who has a horse face, seems to have a sure win:
"He will agree. We have friends in Luzon. If he doesn't know what's best for him, let him understand the reality."
Another subordinate asked, "How should we respond over there?"
"Wait until the network is restored, send an email back. The network signal in this crappy place is really bad..." Watanabe Motomi said contemptuously.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The subordinate near the door stood up to open it. Seeing a stranger in a black suit outside the door, he asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Watanabe? I was sent by Manager Li Jinglan." The man in the black suit asked in a very formal manner.
"Oh? I am Watanabe. What's the matter, Mr. Li?" Watanabe Motoshi asked curiously.
The man in the black suit continued, "Manager Li asked me to bring all the guests over for dinner. He said he had something important to discuss with Mr. Watanabe."
"I see. Then lead the way!" Watanabe Motomo had no doubts.
Watanabe Motoshi, who was very good at observing people's words and expressions, secretly observed the man in black suit for a while, but did not notice anything unusual on his face.
The three of them grabbed their cell phones, laptops and other things, then followed the man in black suits out of the hotel and got into an SUV.
After the car started, it drove straight towards the suburbs for more than ten minutes.
Watanabe heard the buzzing sound of mosquitoes in the carriage. In the tropical rainforest climate zone like Luzon, mosquitoes are actually very common insects.
Caught off guard, Watanabe and the other two were bitten several times. For a moment, the carriage was filled with popping sounds.
Watanabe slapped a few mosquitoes to death, his hands were covered in blood, and he asked casually, "Do you have any tissues?"
"Yes." The soldier in the co-pilot seat smiled and took out a tissue.
As soon as he took the tissue, Watanabe saw double in his eyes. What happened? Before he could react, he fainted.
The other two Japanese also felt their bodies getting heavier and heavier, and they even lost the strength to raise their hands.
More than thirty minutes later, the SUV arrived at a secluded small dock.
Watanabe and the other two were dragged out of the carriage . A fishing boat had been waiting here for a long time. There were three experimental animal storage cabinets in the cabin. The three were stuffed into them, and the fishing boat quickly disappeared into the night.
the other side.
The hotel manager of the Blue Sea Hotel smiled and said to the bald man: "Thank you for the great support from all the guests."
Just now, the bald guy renewed the room lease for Watanabe and other two people for half a month. He said that the three of them were being taken away by their friends to have fun, and he was worried that the lease would expire, so he sent him over to renew it.
In this way, the disappearance of Watanabe and other two people would not be easily discovered in a short period of time.
As for another insider.
After receiving instructions from Li Qingye, he had already gone to Manila to catch a plane, preparing to go to Hong Kong to handle business and go back to visit relatives.
