China Entertainment: I became a capital tycoon

Chapter 821 819. The noble lady of the Mitsui family; a sentence of ban
"thank you"

On the way back to the villa, Deng Ziqi was already infatuated with him: "You looked so handsome when you stood up for me just now."

"How handsome is he?"

“The most handsome man in the world!”

Deng Ziqi kissed Cao Yu and said with a smile: "I hope you are not angry with me."

"There's no need for me to get angry over a little devil."

Cao Yu is still not sure whether the president of Mitsui can understand his hint.

But it doesn't matter. He's just a small figure. There's no need to worry too much about it. It would be best if we could make him disappear. If not, he's lucky.

Back at Cao Yu's villa in Tokyo, Cao Yu took a bath with the help of several Japanese girls.

Deng Ziqi was not used to being served like this and did not accompany him to take a bath.

When Cao Yu came out of the shower, he saw Deng Ziqi thinking hard under the lamp. He curiously hugged her from behind and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Do not show you!"

Deng Ziqi quickly covered the paper on the table.

Cao Yu laughed and said, "Still so mysterious? Are you writing me a love letter?"

"I'm not a student, why would I write a love letter?"

Deng Ziqi was amused and said, "You wrote a song for me, I want to write one for you to express my feelings for you."

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No, I'll write it myself."

Deng Ziqi secretly put the paper away and said, "I will sing it for you at my next concert. You must come."

"alright."

Cao Yu didn't force it. He lay on the bed and suddenly asked, "Were you put into a box in the past few years?"

"Have"

When Deng Ziqi heard this humiliating experience that she would never forget, her expression immediately darkened.

Three years ago, at a charity night, although he was already a bit famous in the mainland, he was still tricked and curled up in a very small suitcase, with almost no self-esteem.

"Is it Wang Zulan?"

"Ah."

"Don't worry, if someone dares to do this to you, he will have no chance of staying in the entertainment industry."

Cao Yu has been unhappy with Wang Zulan for a long time.

His acting skills are terrible and he likes to act like a big shot. People like him should have been kicked out of the entertainment industry long ago.

"I love you so much, darling."

Seeing that her lover was willing to help her vent her anger, Deng Ziqi was so moved that she wanted to cry.

She finally understood why those members of T-ARA were willing to follow this man.

He is so nice and warm-hearted.

Cao Yu took Deng Ziqi's hand and said, "After you return to China, terminate your contract with your current agency and come to Feiyu Entertainment. Let's see who dares to bully my Qiqi little goldfish in the future."

"Ah."

When Deng Ziqi heard that the man loved her so much, she jumped onto the bed and opened her heart: "Love me well."

The next morning, after getting up, Cao Yu was having breakfast with Deng Ziqi when he suddenly saw a piece of news in the newspaper saying that a Japanese stylist with blond hair had unfortunately passed away in a car accident last night.

"Haha, that Mitsui president really understood what I meant."

He put the newspaper away without showing it to Deng Ziqi.

However, since Mitsui can do this, it must be very eager to cooperate with me in the fresh food supermarket business.

But no matter how profitable this business is, we cannot hand over people's livelihood issues to the hands of the Japanese.

Do they want to buy us seafood?
Even if I am overthinking it, it is best not to cooperate in the fresh food business!
However, other areas can be considered.

But if we want to cooperate in other areas, we still have to give the other party some benefits.

I need to think about this matter carefully.
……

Two days later, the middleman Kazuo Hirai from Sony called Cao Yu and said that the cooperation plan on Mitsui's side had been completed and the two sides could meet in the afternoon to discuss and have a meal.

Before leaving, Cao Yu made a phone call to China in front of Deng Ziqi and directly asked the Chinese entertainment industry to ban Wang Zulan!

Boss Cao definitely has this ability in the entertainment industry now.

With just one word from him, which entertainment company or TV station would be willing to hire him?
Not to mention taking acting jobs, even participating in variety shows is a chance.

Not only in the mainland, but also in Hong Kong.

Seeing Cao Yu finish the call, Deng Ziqi said with emotion: "Dear, you are so nice."

"You're mine, as you should be."

Cao Yu touched Deng Ziqi's face and said, "Be good and write songs at home. Wait for me to come back. In a few days, you can return to China and terminate your contract with your current agency."

"Ah."

Deng Ziqi obediently helped Cao Yu put away his clothes: "Then come back early."

After the two kissed goodbye, Cao Yu took his secretary to the meeting place.

The place for this meeting with Mitsui was set in a very quiet garden-style hotel on the outskirts of Tokyo. This is where the Mitsui family usually receives important guests and is never open to the public.

"Mr. Cao, welcome."

Qiangtian Songying politely welcomed Cao Yu into the hall and did not mention Huangmao's car accident at all.

“The environment here is nice.”

Cao Yu looked around the room and found that it was decorated in traditional Japanese style, and there were a dozen young women wearing kimonos around.

These women were all around eighteen or nineteen years old, very beautiful, and seemed to be serving important guests.

"If Mr. Cao likes, you can come often in the future. We welcome you anytime."

“There should be a chance.”

Although the Mitsui family has a long history of more than 300 years, Cao Yu is also the richest man in the world today, and their status is equal.

Who can guarantee that Cao Yu will not have the opportunity to create a bigger and stronger family in the future?

After the two exchanged greetings, the host and guest took their seats, the food and drinks were served, Qiangtian Songying nodded, Japanese music started, and six girls with pale faces came in one after another and danced for the guests.

Cao Yu really couldn't stand watching these dances.

It is totally impossible to appreciate that pale face and those blood-red lips, as if someone had eaten a dead person.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Qiangtian, can you show me your cooperation agreement first?"

"Don't be in a hurry. There is a saying in China that it is a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Let's have a drink first and talk about business later."

As soon as Qiangtian Songying finished speaking, a girl who looked to be in her early twenties, with a graceful figure and charming appearance, walked over gently, sat directly next to Cao Yu, and helped him pour wine.

"Mr. Cao, this is my niece, her name is Takako Mitsui. Although she is still in college, she has always admired Mr. Cao's talent. I brought her here today to toast you a glass of wine."

After Gunda Songying finished introducing him, the girl bowed and said, "Greetings, Mr. Cao. You are even more handsome than on TV."

There are many Japanese beauties around Cao Yu, but this girl is more beautiful than any Japanese star.

She has an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, and is wearing a pink kimono with cherry blossom petals, which makes her skin look even whiter than snow, making her look extremely beautiful.

She even looks a bit like Yamaguchi Momoe.

Sure enough, real beauties from wealthy families would never become stars.

"Thank you."

Cao Yu didn't expect that the other party would let his niece help him pour wine.

Is this a planned marriage?
He smiled and said, "Mitsui Takako, what a nice name. What's your relationship with Mitsui Shou?"

"Mr. Cao is joking. It's okay."

The girl was also amused by Cao Yu.

She was called back from school yesterday and was told that she had to accompany an important guest, who was also said to be very young and unmarried.

If they could get to know each other, maybe they could get married.

She was originally somewhat resistant to this kind of thing. Although she was not a direct descendant of the patriarch, she was a member of the Mitsui family after all, of noble birth, and an outstanding student at Waseda University. How could she become a tool for marriage?

When the guest arrived, we didn't expect that the guest turned out to be the famous world's richest man, Mr. Cao Yu.

This person is not only young, but also handsome.

She has watched TV series written by Cao Yu and also heard songs sung by this person.

Now that I've seen the real person, that little bit of resistance has disappeared.

After exchanging a few words with him, I found that this person is quite humorous, and I like him even more.

Qiangtian Songying saw that Cao Yu and his niece seemed to be having a good chat, and felt that her plan was correct.

This young richest man really likes beautiful women.

If this niece can really date Cao Yu, or even fall in love and get married, with Boss Cao's current prestige, it will definitely help Mitsui further expand its market in China.

China is a big piece of fat meat.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Cao, you have only opened more than 40 fresh food supermarkets in Huaxia so far. This speed is a bit slow. I have come up with a plan in the past two days. Take a look."

After that, he knocked on the table, and an assistant placed a plan on the table. "Let me see."

Cao Yu took the plan and found that this old man was quite serious about his work. The plan was written in three languages: Chinese, Japanese and English, and it looked quite realistic.

The main content of the plan is that Mitsui will invest 2 billion US dollars and Feiyu Group will invest 3 billion US dollars to jointly develop 200 fresh food supermarkets within one year.

Mitsui holds a 40% stake in this project and has sent staff to assist and supervise the smooth completion of the project.

The plan seems to be fine. If 200 fresh food supermarkets can be opened, it can indeed help more people eat safe food.

But Cao Yu still felt that letting the Japanese control the people's food supply was definitely not a good thing.

But he has also thought about it these past two days. If the Japanese use this money to subsidize farmers
But they will send people to participate in the management, which may be difficult to implement.

Seeing Boss Cao frowning, Qiangtian Songying said, "Mr. Cao, if you have any ideas about the plan, please share them so that we can discuss it together."

"First of all, it may be difficult to develop 200 stores a year. By then, the product quality will be uneven, which will affect the reputation."

"Second, haha, the popularity of our Feiyu Fresh Supermarket is mainly due to my reputation. Although this thing is intangible, it is also an intangible asset. At least I should have more shares."

"Third, we want to have absolute management and decision-making power over the fresh food supermarket, because only we understand the market situation in China."

After Cao Yu said these three points, Qiangtian Songying also frowned.

Does this Chinese want to take more shares? You have a great reputation, but isn't our Mitsui's reputation not great?
After all, we are a company with a history of more than 300 years.

Besides, the food safety in Japan is much better than yours. If we take a stake, it will make your people feel more at ease. So shouldn't we also take a larger stake?
But Qiangtian Songying couldn't say this now, so she smiled and said, "Then how much share do you think your reputation should take?"

"At least 10%."

Cao Yu leisurely picked up the wine, smiled at Mitsui Takako beside him, and drank it all by himself.

“Haha, too many.”

As expected, Qiangtian Songying disagreed.

10% would be million US dollars, and the Mitsui family does not want to suffer this loss.

"Forget it, how about we cooperate in other areas, such as machinery, automobiles, logistics, chemicals, and electronics?"

Cao Yu just wants you to be unwilling.

But in these areas, Cao Yu doesn't mind cooperating and learning their technology.

Qiangtian Songying said: "I think it is more reasonable to give you an extra 3%. We have no plans for other cooperation yet."

"Only 10%."

Cao Yu had no intention of compromising: "If you can agree to cooperate in other areas, I can consider it less."

“Can finance be increased in other ways?”

"No."

Cao Yu doesn't work in finance, even though the profits in that field are huge, but he really doesn't want to do it in the country.

The people have suffered enough, and now they still need to be reaped?

Qiangtian Songying was helpless, glanced at Sanjing Guizi, and said with a smile: "I will think about Cao Jun's idea. Let's eat first and talk about things slowly. Guizi, pour Cao Jun some wine."

Takako Mitsui had been listening carefully to the negotiation between the two men.

She really felt that this Chinese man was very cunning and had an easy time controlling her own clan leader.

If I could really date such a man, or even marry him, I could put what I learned in college into practice.

Maybe she can become a very good wife.
She poured Cao Yu a glass of wine: "Mr. Cao, you are a guest, drink twice as much."

Qiangtian Songying also said: "Takako studied finance. If the two of us can cooperate in finance, she may be able to help you."

"As for finance, I haven't considered it yet."

Finance is a broad concept. Even if Cao Yu engages in it in the future, he will not cooperate with the Japanese.

"Then let's not talk about this."

Qiangtian Songying didn't say much: "Come, have a drink."

Although the show was not good, there was a beautiful woman drinking with him, so Cao Yu enjoyed the meal well.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Qiangtian Songying said, "It's still early, and the cherry blossoms in our garden are blooming. Let Guizi walk with you. We'll talk after I discuss it with other family managers."

"Mr. Cao, I'll walk around with you."

Takako Mitsui slowly stood up, and the tight kimono fully revealed the curve of her buttocks.

"Okay."

Cao Yu wanted to know whether the other party would agree to his proposal.

The Mitsui family's manor is very large, covering an area of ​​about two to three hundred acres. The manor is full of cherry trees, as well as many rockery and rivers, and is very quiet.

Cao Yu and Mitsui Takako were walking under the cherry trees, chatting idly.

"Mr. Cao, why don't you go into finance? This field is extremely profitable. Our Mitsui family has developed through finance and has become the largest family in Japan."

"I know, but I have my own principles."

"I didn't expect that Cao Jun is still a principled person. You don't seem like a capitalist at all. You don't even want to make money?"

"I didn't plan to be a capitalist, I just accidentally ended up with so much money."

"."

A few crows flashed over Takako Mitsui's head.

Accidentally?
Is this human talk?
However, this man must have his strengths, but it seems that he just doesn't want to tell me.

She smiled charmingly and said, "Mr. Cao, how do you think I can have tens of billions?"

"If you're willing, I can give you tens of billions."

"US dollars?"

"Ho ho, no."

"what is that?"

"hehe."

Cao Yu did not answer. He picked a cherry blossom from the tree and casually inserted it into Sanjing Takako's hair: "Ms. Takako is really beautiful."

"Thank you."

The action was a bit intimate, but Mitsui Takako didn't find it disgusting at all. Instead, she felt quite happy about it.

After all, according to the family's wishes, they hope that she can marry this wealthy man.

But she suddenly realized that the hundreds of billions mentioned by the man just now seemed to be
Tadpole?
This person is so bad, we just met, how can he say such dirty words.

Mitsui Takako's face suddenly turned pale and rosy, comparable to the cherry blossoms on her temples.

Women are strange animals. If she likes you, even if she says a thousand dirty words to you, she will actually be very happy in her heart.

On the contrary, if you say something wrong, you might get a slap in the face.

When Cao Yu saw this noble Japanese girl lowering her head in embarrassment, he knew that she understood what he had just said.

Why isn't she angry?
I have no intention of marrying into the Mitsui family.

But this Japanese girl is really beautiful.
Tangled ah.

Cao Yu was not a good person to begin with, and although he was conflicted, he still made Mitsui Takako laugh.

The Japanese girl found this Chinese man more and more interesting and became more curious.

She was curious about how China could be so rich.

Also, what kind of women does he like?
……

In China, Wang Zulan is participating in the variety show "Ace vs. Ace" launched by Blue Channel last year.

Although he has not produced any outstanding works as an actor so far, this variety show has earned him considerable fame in the entertainment industry.

"Wang Zulan, I'm sorry, we don't need you this episode, please go."

But during the recording of the program, the director suddenly came to him and told him that the host needed to be replaced.

"What's going on? Is there anything I didn't do well enough?"

Wang Zulan looked surprised and didn't know what was going on.

"The production team has new arrangements. I can't say too much about the details. Sorry."

Originally there were only two episodes left in this season, but Boss Cao had already spoken and this person could no longer be used.

Wang Zulan had no choice but to pack up and leave, preparing to return to Hong Kong and wait a few days to record "Running Man".

But as soon as I got in the car, I received a call from my agent.

"Boss, who did you offend? The production team of Running Man just called and said that your guest position has been replaced by someone else. Also, TVB is also going to terminate your contract."

"what?"

Wang Zulan felt like she was struck by lightning.

Who did I offend?
He racked his brains but couldn't figure out who he had offended.

"Ace vs Ace" didn't dare to use me, and "Run" also replaced me. TVB is going to terminate the contract
Looking at the entire entertainment industry, who has this ability?
Could it be the legendary Boss Cao?

But I hardly ever saw him, let alone offended him.

If not him, then who?

Wang Zulan couldn't figure it out, but she knew that her career as a star might be over.
(End of this chapter)