The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 490 Negotiation Failure
"Okay, I'm just going to act...what the hell!" Raj was in the middle of talking in a daze, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and shouted in panic: "Please, something big happened! A woman fell from the sky!"

"Where did this woman come from?! We are already on the roof! Could it be that she fell from a plane? But no plane passed by just now! Could it be that she is an alien? Aliens look so good-looking now ?"

"I don't know, but this feeling is no different from that of us people on Earth," Raj stretched out and poked the woman's face: "Her skin is very soft! Howard, you can touch it too..."

Just when Raj was about to try the touch on other places besides the face, the eyelashes of the short-haired woman moved slightly, and then suddenly opened her eyes, Raj's hands that were about to play tricks froze in the air.

"Uh...you're awake, who are you?" Raj changed his hand to touch and was ready to help the woman up, but what he didn't expect was that the hand had just touched the woman's body, and the woman seemed to be activated by something suddenly. A red light flashed in his eyes.

"Low threat target, suspected sexually maniac tendencies."

A hand suddenly grabbed Raj's wrist, and his feet were on the ground. The whole person turned up from the ground, and by the way, Raj's arms were left to push him down to the ground.

"What are you doing? We just want to help you. I warn you, let go of Raj! Otherwise, I will make you look good." Howard gestured several karate poses one after another: "I warn you, I am a white belt in karate!"

Rao is because of the woman's movements, which exposed the beauty of the white flowers on her chest. Howard didn't bother to look at it, but just walked around the woman nervously.

After all, Raj is true love.

"Zero-threat target, combat mode cancelled." In the woman's eyes, Howard's body was coated with a layer of harmless green light, and the strange red light in the woman's eyes went out, turning into black pupils no different from ordinary people, although still empty, But at any rate, he is more popular than before.

She still didn't let go of Raj, looked around curiously, and finally locked her eyes on Howard.

"What year is it? Where is this place?"

"Of course it's 2017, this is Pasadena, let go of Raj, he can't breathe!" Howard shouted anxiously.

"Exactly what month and date!" The woman then asked.

"May 5th, let go!"

"The landing site is too far away, it's okay, there are still two days left, we need to start action immediately." The woman let go as she muttered to herself, Raj fell to the ground gasping for breath, unable to utter a word for a while.

The woman looked at Raj, then looked down at her exposed skin: "Give me your clothes."

"Don't!" Raj shielded his chest with his hands in panic, as pitiful as a poor girl who was about to be raped, but his little resistance was really not enough for a woman.

I don't know why, but this woman is surprisingly strong, and she stripped Raj clean in just a few strokes, leaving only a pair of underpants shivering in the wind on the roof, and Howard condemned this robber's behavior throughout the whole process, but there was nothing wrong with it. use.

"It's wrong to steal other people's clothes! We will call the police! Yes, we will definitely call the police! We have a very powerful friend, Ron, he will definitely..."

"Wait! You said Ron?" The woman's eyes suddenly recovered: "Ron Lee Cooper?"

"You know Ron? He's a good friend of ours..."

"Take me to see him quickly." Just as Howard finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and the woman had already come to him, holding his shoulders with both hands, and said anxiously.

"You hurt me," Howard patted the woman's hand, and the strength on his shoulders finally relaxed a little: "He should be discussing cooperation with Musk now, but I can give him a call."

Howard Raj looked at each other, and exchanged glances, well, it seems that this is another love debt that Ron has provoked from nowhere, no wonder he is so skilled, maybe he is Ron's colleague.

Only this time they guessed wrong.

"Two hundred million dollars, plus a 15% stake in Tesla, Elon, this price can't be less."

After testing the performance of the battery on Ron's car, the negotiation quickly entered the bargaining stage.

"It's impossible, what you're selling is just the right to use the patent!" Returning to the most familiar business field, Musk returned to the shrewd nature of a businessman: "If you are willing to sell the patented technology directly, even if it is twice the price, I I’m willing to do it too, you can think about it carefully.”

"That's simply impossible."

What a joke, a new type of battery technology that has three times the energy density of lithium batteries and is not affected by low temperature is not an exaggeration to say that it is a new energy revolution, which means that electric vehicles will have the possibility of completely replacing fuel vehicles. Such a big cake, Musk wants to swallow it by himself, the taste is too big.

"Then it seems that we have nothing to talk about. Maybe I can ask other car companies that are interested in electric vehicles. Maybe they can meet my needs. Don't you think so? Elon."

Ron took a sip of coffee with a smile on his face, his tone was gentle, but the content was full of threats.

"Of course, it's your freedom to choose who to work with, and it's also ours."

Musk bit hard on the word "we": "Although your technology is indeed very powerful, maybe others think the same as me, and the current battery is just enough?"

Ron can use technology to threaten Musk, and Musk can of course use his industry status to threaten Ron.

No matter how superior the performance of the battery is, it is useless if there is no car to use it. If Musk puts on his figure and joins forces with other auto giants to strangle Ron’s new battery technology, then he will have to face a very embarrassing situation. That is, I obviously have good things that far exceed the market, but I can't sell them.

They can even unite with the media to smear new batteries, just like smearing a big country. Even if they eat an extra bite of meat, it is a sin and will have a bad impact on the global environment.

The negotiations had reached a deadlock at this point, and at this moment, a crisp mobile phone rang.

"Sorry, I have something to do. Let's stop here for today's matter first, and we will talk about it later." Ron glanced at the information on the phone and couldn't help frowning.

"Of course, you are welcome to come back at any time," Musk raised his hand as a sign to see off the guest: "However, as your senior in the business field, I can give you a little experience for free today. It's useless to put it in business negotiations, and you can contact my assistant at any time when you want to understand, goodbye, Ron."

(End of this chapter)