Standing from Feng Shi's perspective, it's not very clear.
The amount of money that can be mobilized is still an unknown number.
Then the third wallet becomes even more worth negotiating.
"I've put forward several conditions. The Japanese people will probably have to endure a period of suffering, but barring any surprises, they will eventually have to accept."
Jiang Chen clapped his hands, not out of arrogance, but merely a reasonable judgment of reality.
Even if the Japanese do not agree, someone will force them to agree.
"How is the current progress?"
He asked.
"The penetration rate of Japanese listed companies has reached 28%, with 45% obtaining the right to enter the board's decision-making."
Bai Zheli's words revealed a shocking fact.
So far in this financial war, not only has the economy and livelihood suffered heavy damage, but the core Japanese enterprises, two to three layers, have already slipped out of control.
Of course,
not all the wealth has fallen into Jiang's hands alone; it's the victory fruit of Shen Zhou Capital.
"Japanese surrender should not be too far away, let's make the most of the remaining time."
When the news returned.
There was an uproar among the ruling class in Japan.
"Impossible! Such a humiliating treaty to the nation, absolutely impossible to agree!"
The head of the Mitsui Consortium, who has always occupied a seat among the Japanese elites with an unbreakable position, was so furious that his mustache flared up.
He has lived through the gloomy history decades ago, where the blow was so heavy that the entire nation still hasn't recovered its vitality, having been in a stage of recuperation for decades.
And this time—
It's even worse!
Decades ago.
The costs were indeed painful, but there was still recuperation, healing slowly. But if these treaties are agreed upon, it would mean severed limbs, and the Yamato Ethnicity would be unable to rise again, with no hope of recovery!
"I also disagree, this is outrageous! These enterprises are the fruits of generations of the Japanese people's sweat, and must not be simply taken away; we must reclaim them!"
Although there is competition for interests among each other, at this moment, the top Japanese financial cliques still united, maintaining the same stance.
Besides national righteousness, such unanimous indignation exists due to another reason.
Because they monopolize almost all industries, thus they have been infiltrated and plundered by Shen Zhou people, including their assets; none of the consortium present can escape this fate.
The Prime Minister, whose health has temporarily improved, did not rush to speak but waited for all parties to fully express and exchange opinions.
"Our Fujiwara Family is willing to contribute five billion US dollars."
Fujiwara Takuya raised his hand, proving to be much more pragmatic than the elders present.
What use is there in whining?
Can whining make the Shen Zhou people spit out the meat they've eaten?
No one will pay attention to the cry of the weak.
To protect core assets, only real money and power can defeat the opponent!
The Prime Minister still didn't rush to speak.
Concerned about their own interests, these prominent families finally began to sit up straight.
"We, the Mitsui Consortium, will also contribute five billion US dollars."
Coincidentally.
Fujiwara Takuya has set an example.
After his words, the representatives of the financial cliques successively expressed their willingness to contribute generously.
Just so.
Soon after, three hundred billion US dollars of strategic funds were aggregated.
Why didn't they do this earlier?
"Everyone."
After everyone had made their statements, the Prime Minister spoke slowly, "Your loyalty to the country and the people has been seen by Amaterasu, but even after investing billions of dollars, we still haven't reversed the defeat. Although it's difficult, we have to admit that we have already lost this war."
The representatives of the financial cliques all turned pale.
"Feng Shi has clearly stated that if we continue this war, they will no longer provide any assistance. Feng Shi's attitude can be completely understood as the attitude of the entire western world. Without external help, it's hard for us to win this war."
"Is it possible that Feng Shi and the Shen Zhou people have long been secretly colluding, working in cahoots..."
A representative spoke carelessly.
However, given the current scene, it's entirely understandable.
Perhaps this is the most unfortunate Prime Minister in the past decades, he refused to make any comment, pushing his glasses up.
"What everyone is seeing now are the initial conditions proposed by the Shen Zhou people. Next, you all will see the new version bargained for by Feng Shi on our behalf."
The new contract was put in front of them.
The representatives of the financial cliques immediately picked it up and flipped through it.
"Feng Shi has done its utmost effort; Shen Zhou people won't make any more concessions."
"Why is it..."
Soon, someone looked up, directing their gaze at Fujiwara Takuya.
And Fujiwara Takuya stared intently at the new contract, his expression equally uncertain.
Compared to the previous version, the contract bargained for by Feng Shi did have amendments, but the magnitude of the amendments was fairly minimal.
Indeed.
How could significant concessions appear in negotiations at this level?
The most striking point was the addition in the second contract.
[Enterprises with stakes held by Shen Zhou Capital could form a united committee, with the committee president possibly being held by the Fujiwara Family]
With this addition, the sense of opposition was considerably diminished. Although the core industries are indeed infiltrated by Shen Zhou Capital, at least they can still be comforted by being under control from those of the same blood.
But why the Fujiwara Family?
The previous united stance quickly turned into heated discussions.
The united front instantaneously shattered.
The other financial clique representatives were unhappy, envious.
Fujiwara Takuya was very smart, although he didn't know why Feng Shi assisted them, the facts were right in front of him; if defeat was unavoidable and irreversible, the current contract was undoubtedly most advantageous to their Fujiwara Clan, at least solidifying their domestic position, possibly even rising to greater heights!
So he observed his surroundings and remained silent, ignoring the gazes and discussions directed at him.
"I disagree!"
Being older than the Fujiwara Family, the Tomiwa Consortium knew exactly what this contract implied.
Not only did they have to admit the shame of defeat, let the Shen Zhou people infiltrate the place, but they might also remain forever underneath the feet of the Fujiwara Clan.
"It's unfair. If it has to be decided, it should be chosen by election!"
"Right, only elections are fair!"
"Or taking turns would be acceptable too!"
Unwittingly, the discussion topic underwent a drastic change.
Fujiwara Takuya slightly frowned, knowing that speaking up now would certainly make him the target of everyone, but how could he let go of the profit he had already secured?
"This is the result agreed upon by Feng Shi and Shen Zhou people; how can it be changed just like that? We cannot provoke Feng Shi further..."
"Takuya, did you bribe Feng Shi?"
In the face of huge interests, so-called human relationships and worldly matters become insignificant.
Fujiwara Takuya, proud and arrogant by nature, didn't really care about respecting elders or loving the young; seeing the opposing side unapologetically challenging him, he immediately countered:
"This result, I am also surprised. Feng Shi chose our Fujiwara Family perhaps recognizing our weight and sense of responsibility in Japan..."
"Bollocks! If it weren't for you trying to please Feng Shi, suggesting to detain Cao Jinse, none of this would've happened; your Fujiwara Clan needs to bear full responsibility for everything today."
No matter how high one's status, it's still mortal flesh and blood with seven emotions and six desires. Even in excitement, they can lose composure.
Seeing it evolving into a shouting match, some special service personnel quickly walked in, whispering something to the Prime Minister.
The Prime Minister's expression was solemn.
Afterward.
The temporarily handed over phones returned to the hands of the representatives of the financial cliques.
The representatives still didn't understand what was happening, but soon saw a string of missed calls and notifications on their phones.
"Chairman, two of our banks were taken over by others, we've lost all ownership..."
The Sect Leader of Tomiwa Consortium dramatically changed color.
Other financial cliques were also making calls, without exception, all had gloomy expressions.
"Everyone, our people are currently living in dire straits; their wealth evaporates every moment, and every day lives are lost because of this, it cannot continue like this."
The Prime Minister stood up, not knowing how much internal and external pressure he endured, his arms hanging straight down as he bowed deeply, nearly ninety degrees.
"Please!"
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