Chapter 1170 [1170] Are you trying to be a craftsman with me?

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Hirokazu Fukuyama kept urging the driver.

As the boss of Fushan Trading, he has been having a lot of worries recently.

First, the company’s capital chain had problems, which gave him a headache.

But then a corporate corruption case was exposed, involving the Chinese partner Fengsheng Trading.

He thought this matter was easy to handle, it was just a matter of changing partners, no big deal.

When he heard that Fengsheng Trading had sent a representative today to renegotiate cooperation with them, he did not take it seriously and directly left the matter to his good-for-nothing son to deal with.

He knew that his son was unreliable and would most likely use various methods to make things difficult for the other party, which was exactly what he wanted.

Use this method to push back the people from Fengsheng Trade so that they won't bother us again.

But things were far from as simple as he thought.

First, Fengsheng Trading sent a message saying that the person in charge of the negotiations this time was their new boss, named Ye Feng.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but just now, when he was drinking with some big clients from China, he accidentally heard about the background of Ye Feng.

You don’t know if you don’t hear it, but you will be shocked when you hear it.

It turns out that the new boss of Fengsheng Trading has such great influence in Nanyue Province that he is definitely one of the most powerful figures.

If Fushan Trading wants to do business in Nanyue Province, they must not offend the other party, otherwise they will be unable to move forward.

After learning the news, he immediately called his son and asked him to be careful when receiving Mr. Ye.

But for some reason, I couldn’t get through to my son’s cell phone.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, so he simply rushed to the KTV in person, hoping that things had not developed to the point of no return.

After his repeated urging, the car finally arrived at the destination. Before the car stopped, he opened the door and jumped out, almost falling flat on his face.

"Hello, sir..."

As soon as he entered the KTV, a waiter came up to him. Before the other party could say anything, he hurriedly asked, "Which box is Fukuyama Shigeru in?"

"Master Fushan is in box A165. I'll take you there right now..." The waiter volunteered to lead the way.

But Fukuyama Hirokazu had already pushed him away and walked quickly towards the box.

He used to come to this KTV frequently, so he was very familiar with it and soon arrived at box A165.

"May the Emperor bless me, I hope it's not too late!"

He muttered something silently at the door, then slowly pushed open the door of the box. The scene inside stunned him.

His son was lying on the ground like a dog, being led by a man with a rope and crawling around, barking from time to time.

He felt dizzy and almost fell down.

He also knew this man, he was the owner of this KTV, Shota Matsui.

When he came to this KTV before, this person served him like a dog, but now he dared to humiliate his son like this.

Although his son is incompetent, he is his only son, the crown prince of Fushan Trading, and the sole heir to the Fushan family. How could he allow others to humiliate him like this?

But he also knew that Shota Matsui didn't have the guts to do that, and there must be someone behind it. He looked up and soon noticed the young man sitting on the sofa watching the show.

Tell him directly that this young man is the new boss of Fengsheng Trading.

He was shocked and angry, and immediately rushed in and snatched the rope from Shota Matsui's hand.

When Shota Matsui saw him, he shuddered, "Mr. Fukuyama, I..."

Before he could say anything, Fukuyama Hirokazu had already untied the rope from his son's neck and hit him directly in the face.

"Snapped……"

Shota Matsui felt a burning pain on his face. "Mr. Fukuyama, please listen to my explanation..."

Fukuyama Hiroichi didn't give him a chance to speak and whipped him again.

"Clap clap clap..."

After several consecutive hits, Shota Matsui was beaten so hard that he ran all over the ground.

Fukuyama Hirokazu was still not satisfied, so he turned around and looked at Ye Feng, the instigator, and asked, "Did you instruct him to do this?"

Ye Feng nodded, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Fukuyama Hiroichi felt his blood boiling, and he no longer cared about the other party's identity. "My Fukuyama family has never been insulted like this. How dare you..."

"Insult?" Ye Feng looked at him in surprise, "Is this an insult? I thought this was your way of entertaining guests."

Fukuyama Hiro was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by that?"

Ye Feng looked at him innocently, "I came to discuss cooperation with Master Fushan today. He told me to finish all the wine on the table and to have my people lie on the ground and bark like dogs. That's what sincerity means."

"I thought this was your island country's unique way of entertaining guests."

Hirokazu Fukuyama turned his head and looked at the people who came with his son.

Those people were huddled in the corner at this time. When they saw him looking at them, they had no choice but to nod, confirming what Ye Feng said.

He was immediately furious. His son was really incapable of accomplishing anything, but always causing trouble. He actually used this method to humiliate the other party. No wonder the other party was so angry.

Ye Feng smiled at him and said, "Mr. Fushan also knows that we Chinese have an old saying, 'It is impolite not to return the favor.'"

"Since Master Fushan has treated me so warmly, I should naturally return the favor, don't you think?"

Fukuyama Hiroichi knew that he was making innuendos, but he had nothing to say. Who made them feel that they were in the wrong?

"Fukuyama Shigeru was wrong. I apologize to you on his behalf. I'm sorry!" He immediately bowed 90 degrees to Ye Feng.

The people who came with Fukuyama Shigeru were stunned.

Hirokazu Fukuyama has always been protective of his son. Even if he knew that his son was wrong, he would definitely do his best to defend him. Otherwise, he would not have spoiled his son into that kind of character.

But what happened today?
He actually took the initiative to apologize on behalf of his son?

Who is this young man in front of me?
But what surprised them even more was Ye Feng's attitude.

They originally thought that since Mr. Fukuyama had apologized proactively, the other party would most likely go along with it and give each other face.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng sneered, "Are you trying to play the craftsman spirit with me? Sorry, I don't buy it."

(End of this chapter)