Chapter 882: Bet on coins

Kumagaigawa returned to Tokyo with a very mixed mood.
He knew that the package and letter he was holding in his hand might be an opportunity for him to get a rocket-like promotion, or it might be a bomb that would blow him to pieces.
It's like betting on coins, with only positive and negative sides, and there is almost no other possibility.
So, can he violate Tan Zhenhua's order and not hand over these things to the president?
Of course it is possible, but Tan Zhenhua also said very clearly that if that were the case, he would "please" others to do this.
In that case, the outcome he faces may be more unpredictable, but at least one thing is certain, he will lose a chance.
An opportunity that opened the doors of heaven and to him at the same time.
As for whether to ascend to heaven or fall into hell, it depends entirely on President Masaichi Saha's reaction and decision after seeing these two things.
After gritting his teeth, Xiong Guchuan made a decision again, just as he did when he applied for a trip to Soviet Russia.
Success always favors those who dare to place bets.
As for how to deliver these two things to the president, he also has a plan.
Since it is a gambling, let's bet thoroughly!
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"Sir, sir, the president is in a meeting, you can't go in now..."
No. 1, Shibaura 1-chome, Minato-ku, Tokyo, the top floor of Toshiba Building.
Kumagaigawa lay down his heart. He didn't care about the secretary who was trying to stop his reckless behavior while trotting out of breath behind him. He broke into the president's office and didn't care about the few people in the house who were meeting. With the surprised and confused gaze from the top leaders of the company, he directly put the package and the letter in front of Sawa Masaichi, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. President, I am Kumagaigawa from the Ministry of Commerce. I think you should Take a look at it now, I personally think this is much more important than the meeting you are holding now."
Obviously, Masaichi Saba was also surprised. He has been the president of Toshiba for more than three years, but today is the first time he has encountered such a situation. However, he quickly regained his composure and waved his hand to prevent some people from thinking. I wanted to scold the unexpected guest who broke in suddenly, walked back to the table, picked up the letter and was about to open it-but heard the Kumagayagawa who claims to be the Ministry of Commerce shout again: "President, I suggest you Look at the contents of that package first."
He hesitated, but after simple thinking, he still obeyed this suggestion, picked up the package, opened it, and started browsing the files and photos.
Everyone in the room turned their eyes to him, but the old man, who was over 60 years old, showed extraordinary composure. His face was unwavering, as if he was looking at some insignificant documents, but, The more and more rapid flipping motion in his hand still betrayed his heart.
He quickly flipped through the information in front of him, but did not rush to open the letter anymore. Instead, his eyes were slightly closed, and he opened his eyes quietly for a while, and said slowly: "The meeting will be over. Kumagaigawa, is it? You keep it."
The rest of the people in the house quickly got up, looked at Kumagayagawa with suspicion, and left one after another. When they were all gone, and the door of the room was closed tightly by the secretary who came, Masakazu Sawa spoke again. Said: "Let's talk about it, what is going on, what do you know?"
Kumagaigawa took a deep breath and began to tell the story. Since he took office as the head of Toshiba Corporation's Moscow representative office, he explained the ins and outs of the entire machine tool transaction without any concealment. In front of the president, he felt that there was no concealment. Necessary, and he also believes that the president should know these things.
In the process of his narration, Masazu Sawa listened quietly, neither inquiring nor doing anything. Even the posture of sitting still did not change at all. After he finished talking about the incident, he was silent again. After a while, he pointed to the pile of information on the table and asked, "Then what's the matter with these things? Do you want to blackmail the company?"
A drop of cold sweat oozes from Kumagaigawa's forehead, and he quickly denied: "No, no, President, these things were given to me by a Chinese man named Tan Zhenhua."
"Huaxia?"
Gu Jing Wubo's face finally frowned, and he asked, "What's the matter?"
This is another long story. Kumagaikawa began to tell it again. From his whim two years ago, he went to China Guangnan, visited the Canton Fair, and participated in a new product launch conference. It was yesterday’s meeting and conversation with Tan Zhenhua in Xiangjiang, and the sentence he confessed:
Actually, I just want to establish a small strategic alliance with Toshiba.

After listening to Kumagaigawa's somewhat lengthy recount, Sawa fell into a long silence. He did not speak, and Kumagaigawa did not dare to speak any more, but bowed his head like the president. From time to time, he peeked at Sawa Masaichi, like a defendant who was waiting to be sentenced.
"Kuma-tani-kun, have you read this letter?" Saha Masaichi finally spoke again. He picked up the sealed letter and raised it at Kumagaigawa, and asked softly.
Kumagaikawa suddenly felt his body loose, and he noticed something unusual from the change in the name of the president to him.
"No, Mr. President, this is the letter that Mr. Tan Zhenhua asked me to give you. I dare not open it." He answered honestly.
Sahama nodded and didn't say anything. Instead, he took a paper cutter on the table and began to carefully open the envelope. His movements were slow and careful, and Kumagaikawa discovered that the movements on his hands It is also very stable.
"As expected to be the president, this concentration is really extraordinary." He thought, watching Masaichi Zuo take out the contents of the envelope.
Only a thin letterhead.
The content on the letterhead was obviously not long. Masaru Sawa finished reading it in a very short time, then leaned his body on the back of his chair and started to close his eyes and meditate.
Kumagaigawa feels that his mission has come to an end, and all the bets have been placed. Next, it may be time for the president to convene the top leaders of the companies to discuss and decide certain things, including his own destiny.
At this time, perhaps the best thing I should do is to leave and leave Mr. President alone for a while.
He stood up, bowed deeply to Masaru Saha and said, "Your Excellency, I should say goodbye."
Masaichi Sawa did not speak, but just nodded slightly. Kumagaikawa turned and walked outside the house, but the moment his hand touched the office doorknob, he heard a voice behind him: "Kumiya-kun, Mr. Tan Zhenhua , Is he still in Xiangjiang now?"