Super resource tycoon

Chapter 317 is shaking his head!

Ten:58 in the evening.

Wu Jun took Rong Rong to the shipping yard calmly.

One after another, the two got into a Toyota Accord parked at the door.

Miyazaki raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then turned and smiled and asked, "Mr. Wu Jun is on time, how is the inspection?"

With Rong Rong, the interpreter, the communication between Wu Jun and Miyazaki Shou is not a problem.

"Thank you, Director Miyazaki, for your accommodation." Wu Jun said with a smile, "A small part of the rice was damp, and the loss was within acceptable limits. Tomorrow I will hold a meeting of the company's senior management, and tax payment and customs clearance will be on the agenda."

"That's right," Miyazaki said with a smile. "Anyone who knows the current affairs is a good man. In front of the state machine, everyone is insignificant."

Wu Jun continued to smile and said, "Director Miyazaki is right. I have been taught. I hope Miyazaki will take care of him in the future."

"It's easy to say, there are still many opportunities for cooperation in the future." Miyazaki said, "The cooperation between your company and Miss Xiaomaruko's family is definitely a strong alliance. This tariff should be nothing to Mr. Wu Jun. It’s for contributing to our great Japanese Benzene Empire. If you have money, everyone makes money."

"Yes, Director Miyazaki is right." Wu Jun smiled perfunctorily, too lazy to chat with each other again.

Soon after, the Japanese Benzene Customs knew how much it had “contributed” to the Japanese Benzene.

Wu Jun reminded: "It's late Director Miyazaki, should we go back to the hotel first?"

"Okay, go back to the hotel first, Mr. Wu has worked hard too." Miyazaki Hiso regained a little energy at this moment, thinking of the little fairy in the hotel room, immediately drove home.

When the group of three returned to the Nikko Hotel, it was already past 12 o'clock in the evening.

He exchanged a few words downstairs, went upstairs, and went back to each house.

After Wu Jun went back to the room to wash, he sat on the sofa and drank red wine comfortably.

2000 tons of rice have been "returned to Zhao",

Tonight's "stealing the sky and changing the day" was extremely smooth.

This action saved tens of millions of losses,

Wu Jun felt that the whole person was a lot easier.

The next thing to do, of course, is to beat down the dog.

Wu Jun took out his mobile phone, found Wu Xiaobo's number and dialed it.

There is a one-hour time difference between Japan and Japan. At this time, it is less than 12 o'clock in the country.

Wu Xiaobo told Wu Jun before that he seldom sleeps before 12 o'clock, and it is not a bother to call him now.

The two had a very pleasant cooperation last time when they helped Xiao Aunt Hu Yanmei deal with Wang Hongliang.

Afterwards, Wu Jun also got to know the lawyer with the same surname.

Wu Xiaobo is a top student who graduated from China University of Political Science and Law.

Like Cai Diheng, Wu Xiaobo also has the experience of studying abroad.

In his thirties, he can become a gold lawyer in the largest law firm in Shimen City, and his professional ability is also evident.

Moreover, Wu Jun knew only Wu Xiaobo who worked in the lawyer industry.

At the same time, he also serves as the legal counsel of Junheng Trading Co., Ltd.

Dududu...

After the phone rang three times, it was picked up.

Wu Jun heard a manic sound of music coming from the opposite side, and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckles.

This guy Wu Xiaobo should be in a bar in China.

"Good evening, Mr. Wu, what's the matter? I'm shaking my head." Wu Xiaobo almost shouted from the other side.

Wu Jun was taken aback by the voice, took the phone away, pressed the speakerphone, and placed it on the table in front of him.

Wu Jun could not laugh or cry: "Lawyer Wu's nightlife is quite rich. Are you still shaking now?"

There was no answer after more than ten seconds, and the music on the phone gradually decreased until it disappeared.

Wu Xiaobo said: "If you have something to do with Wu, you talk, play and make trouble, and you will never delay your business."

Wu Jun took a sip from the wine glass and went straight to the subject: "Has Lawyer Wu have experience in international lawsuits?"

"International lawsuit?" Wu Xiaobo said in surprise, "Who is it against?"

"Japan-Benz Customs." Wu Jun told directly frankly.

Wu Xiaobo was surprised: "Mr. Wu, didn't you see me shaking his head? Are you kidding me?"

Wu Jun said: "I'm not kidding, I'm asking seriously."

Wu Xiaobo asked cautiously: "Mr. Wu, why are you going to file an international lawsuit? Or is it with foreign national institutions?"

"You can tell me first, do you have the ability to fight?"

Wu Jun said: "If this is done, your part-time title in our company can be removed.

From now on you will be the legal director of Junheng Trading Co., Ltd.

What is your current annual salary, I will double it for you here."

"Can fight! Absolutely can fight!"

Hearing Wu Jun’s offer, Wu Xiaobo was pleasantly surprised: “Mr. Wu, rest assured, we can fight lawsuits anywhere in the world.”

Wu Jun smiled and said, "Well, you should familiarize yourself with the laws of Japan first, and then contact us later."

Wu Xiaobo said: "Okay, Mr. Wu, I will go home and work overtime."

Wu Jun joked: "Don't shake your head?"

Wu Xiaobo said: "Shook well another day."

"That's OK, first." Wu Jun finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Wu Jun did not explain Wu Xiaobo's specific matters before the outbreak of the "Stealing Day Change Operation".

After finishing the conversation with Wu Xiaobo, Wu Jun picked up the wine glass, drank the red wine in the glass, got up and walked towards the big bed.

Early the next morning.

Wu Jun didn't even say hello, and took Rong Rong away by taxi.

As for Miyazaki Kotobuki, his value has been exhausted.

The deputy director-general who is about to face a catastrophe is just a useless rag in Wu Jun's eyes now, so he doesn't need to give him a good face.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Wu Jun and Rong Rong have returned to the company headquarters of Junheng Wood Co., Ltd.

At this moment, it is nine o'clock in China, and it's time for work.

Wu Jun took out his cell phone and dialed Dong Lizhu's number.

The phone was connected, and Dong Lizhu's concerned greeting came from the other side: "Xiaojun? How is things going over there?"

Wu Jun said directly: "Auntie, your side is going to contact the Japanese Customs and go through customs clearance according to the other party's requirements. This time we accept it."

Dong Lizhu sighed and said, "This... alright, you have done your best in this matter. We don't have to force it. Just keep an eye on it in the future. I will send someone to Riben immediately."

"I have Aunt Lao, don't worry about this, and don't get angry." Wu Jun said comfortingly, "It's just a lesson.

"Hey, I can only comfort myself like this." Dong Lizhu still deeply blamed herself.

After all, she was solely responsible for this matter. In this matter, the company lost more than 20 million yuan.

The nephew didn't say a word of blame, but kept comforting himself. Dong Lizhu's heart was touched, it is hard to describe in words.

Only in the future, I will use my own actions to express my nephew's kindness to me and his tolerance.

While hanging up the phone, Dong Lizhu asked again: "By the way, Xiaojun, shall we hire a boat to bring it back or..."

Wu Jun acted in a full set and said: "That's not necessary, Xiao Wanzi said that they will take all the orders."

Dong Lizhu said: "Okay, I understand, I will arrange for someone to negotiate."