Chapter 268 Undercurrent [4K2]

The next day, at 11 a.m., in the president's office of Amemiya Corporation.

"Did they respond?"

Sitting on the sofa, Masao Amemiya looked at the financial report in his hand and frowned.

Compared with the previous quarter, the company's profit this quarter fell by nearly 20%, and compared with last year, it fell by more than 30%, which is a visible decline.

According to the marketing manager, nearly half of the 20% drop this quarter was due to Yuuna Company.

"Give it."

The female secretary standing next to him lowered her head and answered in a low voice.

As Amamiya Masao's personal secretary, she knew his temper very well, and the more his brows furrowed and his tone became more evaluative, the more cautious she had to be.

"That's what they said."

Hearing this, Amamiya Masao's frown relaxed a little.

Businessmen are all profit-seeking, and this is especially true for large companies like Oda Hiroden Co., Ltd.

Coincidentally, the chips he offered were also quite generous.

"They...refused, and the deposit was returned as well."

The female secretary hesitated for a moment, but still uttered this sentence tremblingly.

"..."

After the words fell, the office fell into a brief silence.

Amemiya Masao's brows, which had just relaxed, immediately frowned again.

When arranging for someone to contact Oda Hiroden Co., Ltd., he had imagined many possibilities, including but not limited to Oda Hiroden Co., Ltd. wanting more, or Oda Hiroden Co., Ltd. not wanting to get involved in this matter, but he never expected that they would refuse and even return the deposit.

Theoretically speaking, according to the unspoken rules of the industry, the deposit paid for asking someone to do something for you will not be refunded regardless of whether the task is successful or not, and whether the person concerned regrets it or not.

Once you retreat, it basically means that the other party is standing against you.

"Oda Broadcasting Corporation... Is there any reason why we must help them?"

Masao Amemiya put down the financial report in his hand and rubbed his swollen nose.

He didn't know what was wrong with him these past two days. His sleep and rest schedule were healthy and his diet was healthy, but he felt hot and painful from his nose to his eyes.

And the more excited he was, the more painful it was.

He also consulted his private doctor, who then gave him a comprehensive physical examination and concluded that his physical indicators were normal and there was nothing wrong with him. He was just a little irritated and didn't even need to take any medicine.

Of course, even if you take it, it will have no effect. The burning pain will still be there.

"Watanabe has another identity. He is the anonymous online singer Jay." The female secretary paused, "Jay is the partner of the recently popular "Summer Trails"."

This was the only plausible reason she had based on the information she had.

"I'm not dealing with Jay himself, I'm just dealing with a company that he put his name on. Besides, he's just a co-singer. Can't you just find any singer?"

Amemiya Masao raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe that Ming Hai Yiji would make such a choice.

In all likelihood, that Watanabe guy also found Ming Hai Yiji and offered a more attractive price than he offered.

Otherwise, with Minghai Yiji's profit-seeking yet self-respecting character, he would not refuse the generous price I offered.

That old fox understands the other party's thinking logic too well.

"..."

The female secretary said nothing, but just lowered her head silently.

The president's words were quite arrogant. What did he mean by he was only dealing with a company whose name was on the company? As far as she knew, Watanabe had quite a lot of shares in Yuna Corporation.

If you deal with other people's companies, what else can you call it if not directly dealing with them?

Cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents, not to mention that Watanabe has a personal grudge against the president.

Then again, considering Jay's current influence on the Internet, it's not like just any singer can replace him.

Not to mention that with the popularity of "Summer Tracks", Jay's fame and the popularity of those two songs have skyrocketed.

At this critical juncture, anyone with a bit of common sense would not casually mention "changing players".

Honestly speaking, she felt that the president had lost his usual rationality on this issue.

But she wouldn't point that out.

After all, she was just a paid secretary, so why should she make things difficult for herself?
"By the way, have you asked why?"

Amemiya Masao suddenly changed the subject and brought up this matter.

If he was the one making the call or answering the call, he definitely couldn't ask.

He needs to maintain his dignity as the 'president'.

In the business world, some things don't need to be said too bluntly, just a word is enough, and you need to give each other enough face.

"asked."

"What did they say?"

"His response was...if you have any questions, just call him and he will answer your questions."

She was quite surprised when she heard this on the phone.

Because generally speaking, if you say this under the premise of rejection, no matter how calm your tone is, it will inevitably carry some extra "something" in the ears of the listener.

"..."

Amemiya Masao's brows furrowed even more tightly and his face darkened.

Just when the female secretary thought that the president was going to be angry, she suddenly heard something that made her quite unbelievable.

"Give me my phone."

If he had a choice, he wouldn't make this call.

But since he has decided to deal with Yuuna Company, it is inevitable that he needs to figure out the relationship between Oda Broadcasting Co., Ltd. and the latter.

Then use this to re-plan.

Just speaking in human terms

——He doesn't want too many variables.

"Okay, President."

The female secretary responded, turned around, picked up the phone from the desk, and handed it to him with both hands.

It just didn't make sense. She had a feeling that the president would fall into a long silence after making this call.

And Amamiya Masao didn't waste any time. He found the phone number and called.

Soon, the call was picked up.

A male voice was also heard.

"What can I do for you, President Amamiya?"

Compared with the seriousness of the past, today's male voice is obviously much more lively.

"I want to know the reason for that."

Amamiya Masao didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"You mean the reason for returning the deposit?"

The male voice became a little more serious.

"Is there anything else?"

Amamiya Masao's tone unconsciously became colder.

"Why not?"

It’s a pity that the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone didn’t buy it.

"…It's about the deposit."

After silently admonishing himself many times in his heart, Amamiya Masao finally let out a long sigh and said this sentence as if he had accepted his fate.

His face and knees have always been flexible and adaptable.

Besides, he has already made the phone call and has lost face. If he wants to win it back, he must achieve his goal.

"Then I won't keep you in suspense, President Amamiya. The person you want to deal with, or the company you want to deal with, is our partner."

The middle-aged man's voice was no longer playful, and he gave a very serious answer.

Of course, he also held back and didn't make his words too clear.

This way, a series of chain reactions that would occur if the conversation was recorded could be avoided. "...He offered a higher price?"

After a moment of silence, Amamiya Masao asked this question.

"Will you accept money from your nephew if he asks you to do something for him?"

The middle-aged man did not answer, but asked in return.

"I see."

"Goodbye."

beep.

Amamiya Masao didn't say the word "goodbye", but hung up the phone first.

The other party's words were very clear.

He really didn't expect that there was such a relationship between them.

The fact that the old fox was able to instruct "Gloves" to say these words is already a clear sign of his ability.

You know, the old fox is the one who cherishes his reputation the most, and he hates anyone trying to get close to him.

Compared with him who was in the entertainment industry at that time, it can be said that one is in heaven and the other is in hell.

"Go out."

After taking a deep breath, Amamiya Masao raised his eyebrows and waved to the female secretary.

He is in a very bad mood now and needs time to adjust.

"Okay, I'll be waiting outside the door. Just call me if you need anything."

The female secretary nodded slightly, pushed the door open and left with a sense of relief.

If she stayed here any longer, she was really afraid that she would become his punching bag.

Click.

As the sound of the door opened and closed was heard, Amamiya Masao closed his eyes and continued to adjust his emotions.

Maybe because he was very emotional at the moment, the burning pain on his face became more intense.

If we only consider the Anyuan family, he can do it if he grits his teeth.

At worst, I can return the money to Risa Yasuhara in full and apologize, and the matter will be over.

Or, we can take a step back and assume the worst-case scenario, that is, if this matter cannot be resolved, it will create a feud with the Yasuhara family. In comparison, that is also acceptable, at least Yuna Corporation has been eliminated.

He had to admit that his daughter's business ability was stronger than his, and her methods were more beautiful. Even if there was an element of leveraging, it was indeed a beautiful use of power.

In just half a year, he had already wiped out one-tenth of the Amemiya family's business. He couldn't even imagine what would happen in the future.

But the problem is that he seemed to have missed the best opportunity.

With the help of the Yasuhara family, plus the Oda Broadcasting Co., Ltd., which has remained silent but will definitely help the Beichen family as long as he starts working on his own, it seems that the current situation is indeed different from before.

The person who was suppressed seemed to have become him.

Not to mention the Watanabe family who have not yet entered... no, it should be said that they have already entered but have not yet seen the full picture.

Anyway, he didn't believe Ming Hai Yiji's words.

This is obviously the intervention of the Watanabe family behind Watanabe Yu.

If we follow this line of thought, then looking at it from a worse perspective, perhaps the Watanabe family has been playing a big game from the very beginning?
It's just that their goal at the beginning was to train Watanabe Yu, hoping that he could become a successful person. But later, because of the relationship between Watanabe Yu and Ayana, this direction shifted a little bit.

Thinking of this, Amamiya Masao opened his eyes and interrupted his thoughts in time.

He could feel that he was starting to scare himself.

However, we really need to stop the actions of Yuna Co., Ltd.

There was no need for him to fight against them who were obviously more powerful. Even if he could take down Yuna Corporation, they would be seriously damaged.

By then, will the other companies that have been ready to take action be able to sit still?
It's impossible even to think about.

Taking out his cell phone, Amamiya Masao sent a message to that person.

[I need more detailed information about Watanabe Yuu]

*
"Oh, you can't stand the stimulation?"

The middle-aged man looked at the hung up phone, chuckled and shook his head, then took out another mobile phone and dialed Minghai Yiji.

Soon, the call was picked up.

Ming Hai Yiji's voice also appeared in the microphone.

"how is the situation?"

"I have already told Amamiya Masao what you requested. Similarly, the deposit was also returned last night."

In fact, he had already done what he was told regarding the deposit last night and had mentioned it once.

But at this time, he thinks it is not a loss to mention it one more time to increase his presence or improve his favorability, or rather, it is quite appropriate.

"What was his reaction?"

Ming Hai Yiji's voice remained calm.

"He was silent at first, then he hung up the phone."

The middle-aged man could guess Ming Hai Yiji's reaction on the other end of the phone. After all, he had been working for the other party for many years. However, he knew very well what to say, what not to say, and what words should not be said at certain times.

"Then he should have been thinking about it in his mind by now."

Ming Hai Yiji chuckled.

He knew Masao Amamiya very well.

At that time, there was fierce competition in the Amemiya family. The latter used despicable tricks and took advantage of the power of his wife's family. Of course, the Beichen family did need the Amemiya family at that time. In short, he took the position of head of the family in this way.

However, his ability is far inferior to that of his brothers.

In simple terms, he can hold on, but the prerequisite is that the enemy is not strong enough. Whenever an opponent appears with a stronger background than the Amemiya family and more powerful than him, he will fall into self-doubt and then start to imagine.

In a sense, Amamiya Masao is also a very interesting person.

Although he clearly does not have the ability to match it, he still calculates every detail of everyone in the family.

At once……

Quite mysterious.

"should be."

The middle-aged man uttered these three words.

"It's been very well done. Thank you for your hard work."

"It is an honor to serve you."

"Stop it, stop talking such fake bullshit. It's not your style."

"Is it that obvious?"

"What else? You can get an extra 10% this month."

"Thank you, President."

The middle-aged man thanked him with a grin.

In a sense, Ming Hai Yiji is his elder brother.

"If you can help keep an eye on Amemiya Corporation, and tell me immediately if there is any situation."

"Ok."

"Hang up, I have something else to do here."

"Ok, you're busy~"

beep.

There was a busy tone on the phone, and the middle-aged man casually threw his phone on the desk, then raised his legs and put them on it.

"Why do I have a feeling that something fun is going to happen?"

He raised his head, looked at the ceiling in the office, and muttered softly.

This time, it seems that Amamiya Masao has really hit a wall.

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(End of this chapter)

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