Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

After Chi Jiuguangfu walked out of the conference room slowly on crutches, the people behind him came out in a single file.

"Osone-san, don't come here without any problems. I didn't expect you to be in charge of Aihua's business now."

When everyone was about to leave, Nakajima Heitaro arrived, and greeted Osone Kozo, who was packing up the materials.

"Nakajima, you don't need to test it anymore, someone else will preside over Aihua's affairs.

I didn't expect that you are now a guest of Baichuan Electric. "

Osone Kozo was not polite to him, and directly called him by his last name.

He just got pissed off by Heitaro Nakajima, and he suffered a lot because of it. He is still angry.

However, hearing what he said, Nakajima Heitaro smiled indifferently.

"Osone-san, although I am old, I still don't want to retire so early.

Digital audio, I am one of the creators. If you haven't appreciated the brilliance it blooms, how can you retreat behind the scenes. "

"That's really exciting. I also want to see what Shirakawa will do in the digital audio field next year."

Sure enough, this guy never gave up his obsession with digital technology, and Sony's original arrangement pushed him to the other side.

But Osone Kozo did not regret it, the further up he went, the narrower the road became.

Every time there is one less competitor, the chances of the future are greater.

He doesn't mind using some unconventional means to weed out potential competitors.

For example, the Sony executives exaggerated the relationship between Heitaro Nakajima and Kaede Shirakawa, and deliberately directed Aihua’s losses to Heitaro O Nakajima.

These and so on are just ordinary things.

As for the loss to Sony, or the cheapness of Shirakawa Electric.

Honestly he doesn't care because he's not young anymore.

If he can't go further, the head of the tape player business department will be the end of his career.

As a descendant of a samurai family, mere means are nothing.

Too lazy to deal with Shiba Inu anymore, Osone Kozozo sorted out the materials in his hand, and walked towards the meeting room on his own.

"Osone-san" Heitaro Nakajima shouted loudly looking at his back, and the figure in front of him paused slightly.

"Chijiu Guangfusang is old after all, and Aihua already has a rotten smell floating around.

Every time I enter here, I feel deeply how quickly it has fallen. What does Osone-san mean? "

Osone Kozo, who was standing at the door, turned his cheek slightly, showing a smile that was not a smile, and then left here silently.

This guy is also an old fox.

Through the test just now, Heitaro Nakajima can already confirm that Aihua's next president will be someone from the Sony department.

But it should not be Osone Kozo, his ambition is even greater.

If you leave Sony and come to Aihua, you will leave the sight of the top management.

Unless he can bring Aihua's revenue to a historical peak, he will no longer arouse the interest of Sony's board of directors.

But thinking about Aihua's current situation and his age, this can basically be ruled out.

This kind of thing takes a few years of hard work, and it is difficult to do.

Moreover, he just tested his attitude towards Chi Jiuguangfu, but he didn't get a positive response.

Therefore, Nakajima Heitaro concluded that Osone Kozo will still concentrate on Sony's affairs.

However, the other party attended Aihua's several board meetings, and even presided over the meeting this time.

That at least shows that even if he is not the president of Aihua, his influence in the board of directors cannot be ignored.

After all, Sony is the major shareholder, accounting for more than half of the board of directors.

Heitaro Nakajima looked at Hiroshi Ogawa, who was still in an inexplicable state of excitement, and shook his head, this guy.

"Xiao Chuan, let's go."

"Hay"

Hiroshi Ogawa, who had seen the big scene, immediately followed behind Heitaro Nakajima and left here.

Outside the hall of Aiwa headquarters, Heitaro Nakajima glanced at the drowsy sky and the slow-moving snowflakes.

Can't help but sigh secretly, it's been another year.

He took a deep breath, and the bitter cold wind shocked his spirit again.

Hiroshi Ogawa took the windbreaker from his hand, put it on casually, and went straight to the car on the side of the road.

After Hiroshi Ogawa started the car and warm air was blowing from the air conditioner, Heitaro Nakajima relaxed his body slowly.

But he didn't rest for long, and as soon as he recovered, he picked up the car phone and started dialing.

"Moxi, Moxi, Junior Brother Bai Chuan? Hay, everything is going well."

After hanging up the phone, Nakajima Heitaro finally felt relieved.

"Xiao Chuan, go back."

"Hay"

Nakajima Heitaro closed his eyes and meditated, recalling what Bai Chuanfeng told him before the trip.

To be honest, when I first heard that Bai Chuan Feng was going to appoint him as the director representative of Bai Chuan Electric in Aihua, Heitaro Nakajima was so startled that he could stuff eggs in his mouth.

What kind of cool story is this, the plot of a revenge novel?

As soon as the front foot is swept out, the back foot is the vested interest behind the scenes, sitting down and listening to others report to yourself?

He used to be the one standing in front, but now he is the one sitting down.

The ingenuity of the world is really beyond comprehension.

Would Nakajima Heitaro refuse such a thing?

of course not.

It may be an exaggeration to say that 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

But it's true that I feel secretly refreshed. Although I'm a lot older, who hasn't passed the second grade?

While getting the letter of appointment and feeling excited, Heitaro Nakajima asked Bai Chuanfeng again what his attitude was when he participated in the Aihua board meeting.

At that time, Bai Chuanfeng smiled and only replied three words.

shit stick.

In the car, Bai Chuanfeng put down the car phone, thoughtful.

I didn't expect Aihua to plan to invest in Southeast Asia. I have to say that this is indeed a way out.

After the 1980s, the economy of Southeast Asia gradually took its own steps and began to show its figure on the world stage.

Aihua Neng had this plan in the early 1980s, which can be regarded as a long-term vision.

No, maybe that Osone-san from Sony is really far-sighted.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Nakajima is so disturbing. Fortunately, Senior Brother Nakajima has actively defended the interests of Baichuan Electric.

As the third largest shareholder of Aihua, how could we agree to give up the existing neon market and bet on Southeast Asia?

Isn't the money it earns good now? As a shareholder, of course, it is mainly for stability.

Well, Bai Chuanfeng is already considering whether Bai Chuan Electric should go to Southeast Asia to build a factory.

There is a high probability that the market for such a luxury product as the Walkman is limited.

But the radio tape recorder is fine. Televisions may not be popular there, but listening to the radio is not too much.

Especially in the hometown of one's soul, with such a big market, one can indeed make plans early.

But let's talk about these things in the next year, but that Chi Jiuguang Fusang has a deep scheming heart.

He wanted to reap all the benefits, and abruptly took out technical support for the CD player from Sony.

It seems that next year's CD player market will be even more lively.

There is also Aihua's shares, taking advantage of the current low period, if you can absorb more, you can absorb more.

Through private transactions with certain shareholders, as well as gains in the stock market.

Unknowingly, Baichuan Electric's shares in Aihua have exceeded double digits.

Yes, apart from Sony and Mitsuo Ikejiu's family, Shirakawa Electric is the third largest shareholder of Aika.

Tsk, I accidentally became the third child.

He obviously only planned to invest at the beginning, but unfortunately, Aihua didn't live up to it.

"I'm ready to take a vacation, why can't I let go of the club?"

Bai Chuanfeng recovered his senses and looked at the people around him, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, since I have agreed to Xiao Lin, I will stop talking about work from now on."

"That's about the same." Asuka Kobayashi, who was sitting with him in the back row, nodded in satisfaction.

Today is the eve of Christmas Eve, and she had promised her that they would spend Christmas together.

Bai Chuanfeng is fulfilling his promise at this time, let's take a vacation for himself and her tomorrow.

For this reason, he turned down the holiday invitations from his senior, Seiko Matsuda, and a certain literary young woman.

Alas, it is too difficult.

"It's so beautiful." Looking at Kobayashi Asuka outside the window at this time, she gave a soft admiration.

Bai Chuanfeng followed her gaze and looked outside, the streets were already full of festive atmosphere.

The gorgeous lamp beads are twinkling on the landscape trees, as if the sky is full of stars falling into the world.

There are dolls playing Santa Claus, distributing candy to passers-by and children.

There are also many young people who dye their hair orange and lavender, wandering the streets like colorful trees.

Behind them, department stores such as Tokyu, Seibu, and Hankyu hung up banners with "Kaiyin", "Jingan" and "SALE" to launch promotional activities.

Colorful goods and low prices attract people's attention, and the store is crowded with shopping crowds.

What a lively picture.

"I didn't expect Neon people to like Christmas so much."

Bai Chuanfeng was also infected by the lively scene outside, with a knowing smile on his face.

"Hey, Shirakawa-kun, isn't it Christmas?"

Kobayashi Asuka looked at him strangely, they were all Neon people, so could they be different from each other?

Bai Chuanfeng smiled and shook his head.

Christmas? There's no such thing as Christmas at Fawn.

As for the previous life, sorry, he didn't experience this foreign festival seriously.

"Maybe I'm too busy, I've been in Tokyo for several years, and I've never gone shopping on Christmas Eve.

As for the hometown, uncles and aunts prefer various festivals. "

Kobayashi Asuka nodded, seeing Bai Chuanfeng's busyness, she really didn't have much free personal time.

"What a blessing"

"It's nothing, but today's dinner is left to Kobayashi."

"No problem." Kobayashi Asuka nodded confidently, her swollen expression could be clearly seen in the dimly lit car.

"Hey..." Seeing her bursting with self-confidence, Bai Chuanfeng felt uneasy.

One time last year, she made Valentine's Day chocolates, which impressed me deeply.

In just one year, the improvement in culinary skills should not be that great.

That's right, Xiao Lin invited Bai Chuanfeng to his home for the festival this time.

Then there is a high probability that dinner will be settled by yourself, if so.

Bai Chuanfeng swallowed, hoping it wasn't too bad.