Chapter 1905

A sharp light flashed in Ichiro Kojiki's eyes, but there was no expression on his face, and he looked very calm.

"What do we need to pay?"

He wasn't stupid, and as a China hand, he didn't believe that there were such things as pies falling from the sky in this world.

Of course, he knew Liu Wei's background, and naturally believed Liu Wei's words that he could definitely help Sony get Yuzhou Technology.

However, the price Sony would have to pay would definitely not be small.

After all, coming thousands of miles, it couldn't possibly be to make a contribution.

"Xurishang is going to be listed in Hong Kong." Liu Wei organized his language: "I hope Sony will use the British government to stop Xurishang from listing."

Ichiro Kojiki was stunned for a moment; he didn't expect this request, but he also understood that Zhongbao must have had a conflict with Yugong Group.

This little devil's small eyes hidden behind his lenses blinked again.

"Can I know what it is for?"

"Of course you can."

Liu Wei smiled slightly; their conflict with Zhou Andong had caused a huge stir, there was no need to hide it, and it couldn't be hidden, as long as one paid a little attention, one would know.

Ichiro Kojiki didn't know yet, that was because he had been in Jiangzhou and had put all his energy into the negotiations with Yugong Group.

"Since we want to cooperate, we must succeed. If there is no sincerity at all, and both sides have their own ulterior motives, even if we cooperate, it is impossible to get the benefits we each want."

"I agree with this very much." Ichiro Kojiki nodded with relief: "Then, Young Master Liu, what exactly is the reason you want to snipe Xurishang's listing?"

Liu Wei told them about their conflict with Zhou Andong, not believing it, but the general situation was about the same.

"You help us force Zhou Andong to the negotiating table, and I will help you get Yuzhou Technology."

Ichiro Kojiki fell into deep thought, and it was a long while before he said.

"I have to report this matter to the president, only if he agrees will it work."

Liu Wei said confidently: "This is a matter where cooperation benefits both and non-cooperation leads to both losing. I believe the president will not refuse."

Ichiro Kojiki didn't respond, stood up and said: "Young Master Liu, I will take my leave first, and give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay!" Liu Wei agreed and sent Ichiro Kojiki out of the room.

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At this time, Zhou Andong was at Fat Sister's Baozi Shop, having dinner with Deng Zhangli, Zhou Xianyong, Zhou Wanyu, and Zhou Yu.

At noon, Chen Changchun treated, and they just ate simply at a snack shop opposite the textile factory.

It wasn't that Chen Changchun was stingy, nor that the factory didn't have money for hospitality, but that Zhou Andong didn't want to go to a big restaurant.

After finishing lunch, they chatted for an afternoon in the textile factory conference room, mainly about some problems existing in the textile factory.

In the evening, Chen Changchun wanted to arrange a proper meal, but was refused by Zhou Andong.

It was already very late when the few of them left the textile factory, and they came directly to Fat Sister's Baozi Shop.

"Boss Zhou!" Deng Zhangli lowered his head and took a bite of a baozi: "The textile factory does have quite a few problems, but none of them are unsolvable. As long as you agree to take over, the city guarantees to satisfy all the conditions you put forward."

Zhou Andong drank a mouthful of lamb offal soup, his face full of enjoyment.

"I have to go back and discuss this with Mr. Zhou and Miss Zhou, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay!" Deng Zhangli agreed.

Zhou Andong changed the subject: "I heard that Fuxin Mining College wants to move to our Jiangzhou?"

Deng Zhangli nodded: "Yes, the province has this plan, but some people in the city feel that it occupies too much land, and there is quite a lot of controversy."

"A bunch of idiots."

Zhou Andong cursed; he knew that this was the result in his previous life.

Fuxin Mining College wanted to move to Jiangzhou, but was turned away by a bunch of idiots on the grounds that it occupied too much land.

Even more hateful was that the Jiangzhou Municipal Construction Commission had already planned reserved land, but it was eventually rejected.

This completely destroyed Jiangzhou's position as a comprehensive industrial base, and it was reduced to a second-tier industrial city that relied on policy-based enterprises to survive.

If this wasn't a qualitative change at the end of the eighties, then by ninety-five, Jiangzhou no longer had the glory of economic development.

At this time, Jiangzhou's urban construction was a mess, and the worst parts of the infrastructure were also formed during this period.

This was very unfortunate; Jiangzhou, a strategic hub, Jiangzhou in the Northeast, Jiangzhou, an ancient city mired in conservative thinking.

It lost its momentum at the beginning of the reform, and in terms of the system, it was not only standing still, but even regressing.

At that time, leaders with long-term vision abolished several bureaus, wanting to change the foundation, but they failed in the end.

The old administrative system and the new economic system brought opportunities for a few people to get rich.

Consequently, bureaucracy irrevocably dominated Jiangzhou, killing off the good opportunity for Jiangzhou's development.

However, in this life, because of Zhou Andong's existence and Cheng Zhanjun's appearance.

Jiangzhou's development reached a watershed in ninety-two, and such a situation should no longer exist.

Deng Zhangli, who was drinking lamb offal soup, looked up: "Do you think it's a good thing for the Mining College to move to our Jiangzhou?"

Zhou Andong smiled noncommittally; Deng Zhangli asked this, but he didn't believe that Deng Zhangli's vision would be so shallow, not knowing how great the benefits of this matter were to Jiangzhou.

At this time, Zhou Andong suddenly thought of the sudden heavy rain on July 13th this year; Chen Wenqi sacrificed himself at that time.

It was May now, and there were still more than two months left; he had to prepare in advance. Besides food and drink, he had to get two speedboats.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing Zhou Andong holding a baozi but lost in thought there, Deng Zhangli asked curiously.

"Nothing."

Zhou Andong came back to his senses; if Chen Wenqi hadn't sacrificed himself, there would absolutely be no problem with Fuxin Mining College moving to Jiangzhou.

As for Deng Zhangli, his life trajectory hadn't deviated; he also served as Mayor of Jiangzhou at this time in his previous life, but in April ninety-five, he was transferred to Anshan to serve as secretary.

So, the matter of Fuxin Mining College moving to Jiangzhou was turned away by some idiots for a stupid reason.

Zhou Andong and Deng Zhangli chatted casually, while Zhou Xianyong and Zhou Wanyu were on the side, listening while eating, without interrupting.

Only Deng Zhangli, fearing to neglect the two distinguished guests, while chatting with Zhou Andong, also took care of their feelings and chatted with them about the local customs of Taiwan.

By the time they finished their meal, it was already nearly nine o'clock, and Deng Zhangli left directly.

Zhou Andong and his uncle and aunt returned to the hotel, and Zhou Yu yawned.

"I'm going to sleep."

Zhou Wanyu hummed: "Wash the water cup and pour us a glass of water."

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes, turned and walked away, and his aunt's voice came to his ears again.

"You dare to walk away?"