Chapter 91 He still has to thank us.
Chapter 91 He still has to thank us.
For a magician over thirty, it wouldn't take more than three minutes to persuade such a woman.
The woman sat on the edge of the bed, a cigarette dangling from her lips.
"I told you when we were learning to dance, if you can't stick to something, you can't do it."
She fidgeted with her toes over delicate areas.
"I'm in a hurry to make money, I'm not cut out to be an artist at all, and I stopped caring about this a long time ago."
"So, if I help you, will I get paid?"
"Why don't you get a membership card? My sales performance this month is a bit lacking, and I don't have much money. Let me see..."
"How's this gear?"
Although the processes are slightly different, they ultimately lead to the same goal.
Different paths...
No, this woman will probably cooperate fully; she has already lost most of her bottom line.
Each negotiation is considered a dispatch service; in addition, there's extortion...
No, after successfully claiming compensation, she can keep her share.
"You should have said so earlier! I'd pay you if you fought. What a great deal!"
The woman sat up sideways, instantly switching to a pitiful appearance, truly conveying the sensitive and devastated look of someone who had been cyberbullied.
"Is this okay? If it's not quite there, I can slap myself twice."
"Mr. Shigeru Yoshioka, do you think I have the potential to be a movie star? How about we invest some money and give it a try?"
"I've heard there's a place where murderers can be made into movies. My little bit of dirt is nothing compared to that, right?"
Shigeru Yoshioka: "..."
Soon, the combat team gained another member.
Let me see...
After all, she was once a promising idol, with striking looks and a great physique, amazing flexibility, and even some talent...
Therefore, she is currently the number one, top performer, Miss Iijima.
Of course, not many people care about her talents.
"You actually watch dancing?"
Inside the meeting room.
Hiroshi Nakajima, Misaki Tachibana, Shigeru Yoshioka, Ms. Iijima, and...
A photo of Yu Shiraishi.
She herself didn't want to get involved in the dispute and didn't even come. Posting a photo here is purely to increase her sense of participation.
Luckily she provided the template, otherwise I'm afraid I would have gotten a black and white one.
Several people huddled around a tablet, listening to the lawyer's remote instructions.
He was also busy traveling around, trying to suppress his rival Morikawa, so this was the only way he could offer guidance.
"You can't offer a price for something like this, otherwise it's easy to be labeled as extortion."
"Your actions must follow a fundamental logic: negotiate repeatedly, exert pressure, and express dissatisfaction, but never reveal the truth."
"If the other party cannot solve the problem, then we can only keep making concessions."
"Does everyone understand the action plan outlined here?"
Everyone looked at Ms. Iijima.
Everyone already had a feeling about it, but they just didn't know what this new member would be like.
"Got it, just tease the customer until they're not satisfied and then wait for them to add more money to their bill."
As expected of a top lawyer, her words are much easier to understand than those of a lawyer who nitpicks over words.
attack.
Soon, Wuwanjun received a barrage of lawyer's letters.
This thing isn't as high-end as people imagine. When the client, the lawyer, and the law firm are all in their own camp, it's basically just something that can be issued randomly.
Moreover, they had no intention of going through legal procedures at all.
If this matter were brought into the open, it would certainly deal a huge blow to Wuwanjun, but he is just a subordinate, and eliminating one could be easily replaced, so it would be meaningless.
The core objective is to paralyze it or even make it turn against Kuroda.
Looking at the lawyer's letter and some documents in his hand, Wu Wanjun's fingers were trembling.
This situation is different from Nakajima Hiro's counterattack; there's no way to ask Kuroda Karito for help.
The boss paid so much money, not so he could outsource and slack off.
If you ask Kuroda to take the lead, and you can't buy his personal intervention for 100,000 yen, then he's just too high-profile.
Therefore, this mess inherently possesses a natural isolation.
What does the other party want to do?
Do you want compensation?
Or perhaps it was an attack organized by Nakajima Hiroshi...?
He naturally considered this possibility as well, given how close the timeframe was.
However, he couldn't verify any of his guesses, and could only scare himself.
The first person Nakajima Hiroshi's side threw out was Ms. Iijima.
Unlike Shiraishi Yu, this woman disappeared without a trace after her scandal broke, making her a perfect target for a dramatic comeback, causing Wuwanjun to fall into suspicion.
Moreover, she is now eager to make a profit, so the team naturally wants to strike while the iron is hot, lest their enthusiasm wane and they become difficult to manage.
Like all prey that falls into the opponent's rhythm...
"But the most important thing right now is to get in touch with the other party. Stay calm, relax, you can handle it..."
Wu Wanjun nervously scanned his surroundings, feeling as if a pair of eyes were watching him.
He carefully put away the lawyer's letter, only saving the backup number on it to his phone.
I went out, walked through three streets, turned into a small alley, and finally made the call.
"Beep, beep..."
Every ring of the bell is torture.
Nakajima Hiroshi hesitated for a while before finally pressing the call button.
"Hello, I received a message about Ms. Iijima..."
Wu Wanjun couldn't hold back any longer and went straight to the point.
As a member of the shady operations within Kuroda's team, he is still far behind his subordinates in the legitimate sector.
If someone were truly talented, why would they need to do outsourced filming?
"...So, I'd like to ask, what are Ms. Iijima's intentions...?"
Wuwanjun said a lot of things at once, some useful and some not, clearly showing a lack of experience in dealing with this kind of situation.
The group, with their speakers on, exchanged glances and nodded slightly.
Shortcomings.
Undoubtedly a weakness of the team.
As we all know, to attack a target, you must strike hard at its weaknesses.
Misaki Tachibana responded sweetly in a high-pitched voice.
Do you have an appointment?
Social butterflies are indeed monsters.
Even a woman like Misaki Tachibana can produce such an energetic voice?
"Pre-booking..."
Wu Wan paused for a moment.
"I'm the defendant, no, no, I just received your notification and contacted you immediately..."
He lacked sufficient legal knowledge and was as timid and cowardly as Kimura Yuzuri.
The entire chain operates in the same manner, accustomed to sneaking around and not adept at confronting problems head-on.
"Is that so..."
Misaki Tachibana sneered as she spoke in a sweet, innocent voice.
He also glanced sideways at Nakajima Hiroshi.
Seeing that the other person was completely engrossed in their phone screen and paying no attention to her, the woman felt somewhat resentful and…
That little rascal is really something...
reliable?
"Okay, let's register your appointment here first, and we'll contact you when it's your turn..."
"well……"
Wu Wanjun blurted out a large amount of his information: "Thank you, thank you..."
He deserves our thanks.
"You're too kind. Is there anything else I can help you with?"
Her voice was sweet and cloying.
Oh no, does Nakajima Hiro think I'm a scheming woman?
...It seems that no matter how you look at the place where we met, it can't escape this label.
She was weighing very inappropriate content.
"No, that's all... By the way, how long will it take?"
"I can't be sure about that right now."
"I will mark your request as urgent, please wait patiently."
Hiroshi Nakajima suspected that this woman had worked in some kind of customer service.
But in any case, Misaki Tachibana has finally caught his attention, which is great news.
"Okay, thank you. Well... that's all..."
Wu Wanjun hung up the phone, his heart still pounding.
Damn it, something still happened.
They say if you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. I used to always think about making one last big profit every time I took a job. I should have stopped as soon as I paid off my loan!
But there was nothing they could do; Kuroda had given them too much!
They spend huge sums of money without asking about the process or interfering.
How many people could resist such a heavenly job!
Yes, it's all his fault. He gave me too much, which made me keep doing this endlessly...
Now it seems that this is clearly a life-risking job; if something goes wrong, all the trouble will be on your shoulders.
Damn it, if he finds out about the outsourcing, won't Kuroda abandon me without hesitation?
After all, these outsourced supply chains can be replaced at any time, which is completely different from the stance of those who lavishly support their own people...
Absolutely possible!
Damn it, damn Kuroda Karihito!
For a moment, he even began to resent this God of Wealth.
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