My American magical life
Chapter 604 - 604 101 The flame burned in his heart scorching it with anxiety_4

604: Chapter 101 The flame burned in his heart, scorching it with anxiety_4 604: Chapter 101 The flame burned in his heart, scorching it with anxiety_4 “This…

isn’t quite appropriate, CEO Cheng, let’s forget it.”

“What’s inappropriate?

In the business world, everyone fights with whatever means they have.

Back then, he couldn’t outsell you in TVs, the quality of his mobile phones was even worse than the LeTV Super Phones you made with Coolpad.

Him stepping on you like that, wasn’t he just hoping you’d die?

Now he has driven you underground, don’t you hate him?”

Cheng Daqi’s words were like the whispers of a Demon, tempting Accountant Jia to become his pawn.

But Accountant Jia was no pushover, ultimately resisting CEO Cheng’s lure.

“Forget about it, I’m old now, my health isn’t good, CEO Cheng, I just want to finish up the work for you and find a quiet place to retire.”

Cheng Daqi opened his phone; he even had a memo about it—taking down Elder Jia; CEO Cheng was serious.

Accountant Jia, watching CEO Cheng flip through his phone, felt somewhat at a loss.

Why isn’t the young man speaking, did my refusal infuriate him?

It figures.

The restless youth who know no honor need more experience!

“In June 2015, NIO’s Series A financing included participation from Lei Jun’s Shunwei Capital.

In March 2016, XPeng Motors’ Pre-A financing round raised 42 million US Dollars, with investors including Lei Jun.

Starting from 2015, Xiaomi applied for several patents, including cruise control, energy replenishment, and vehicle control.”

“Elder Jia, back then, Lei truly wished you were dead, haha, indeed, I still need to learn from elder experts like you, to be tolerant and composed!”

“A Joker!

He’s just a Joker, he graduated from a top university, took Kingsoft public with his first business venture, oh how impressive, he made a name with his mobile phones.

He couldn’t compete with me in TVs, his phones weren’t as good as my LeTV phones, I move into cars and he wants to as well, he can’t stand to see me in his way, so he sabotages me!

I’m also a college graduate, but my university wasn’t as good as his!

My first company also went public, but its market value wasn’t as high!

I also built an ecosystem, but he destroyed it!

CEO Cheng, I hate it!

CEO Cheng, I, Accountant Jia, am with you!”

Elder Jia’s tears flowed like unstrung beads.

Lei and he, they were so alike in many ways, but he lay ruined, even with broken legs, he couldn’t accept it.

Yes, Cheng Daqi broke his legs and took his money, but it was Lei who directly destroyed his career.

Why should I be inferior to you in everything?

As CEO Cheng recited each line, Accountant Jia saw clearly what was in his heart; compared to Cheng Daqi, he hated the accomplished tycoon Lei even more.

I, Accountant Jia, came from a rural background, my first pot of gold came by marrying my wife, I became a follower of the Taoist masters and made it to the stage, and in the end, my family’s fortune was ruined, and I was exiled overseas!

You sabotaged me, you’re more successful and happier than me, oh how great you are, you’re better and more impressive than me!

But I, Accountant Jia, won’t accept it!

I can’t stand it!

“CEO Cheng, I’ll work for you from now on, use my name for whatever you need, I just want to beat him!

I want to win!

CEO Cheng, why should he, who’s nothing but a marketing gimmick, be allowed to win!

I won’t accept it!”

Watching the hysterical Elder Jia, Cheng Daqi felt an incredibly complex mix of emotions.

So, you really can’t lose.

When you lose, your enemies stand above your head, so high they don’t even glance at you.

Yes, I destroyed you, so what?

I won, and you ran away.

You were judged by the law, your family torn apart, your career ended, you’ve become a complete Joker!

Pitiable, hateful, tragic: pitiable for squandering and falling into hardship, hateful for deceiving billions, and tragic for complete defeat.

Cheng Daqi lit the cigarette for Elder Jia, which had been crumpled up in his hand out of anger.

“That’s fine, you not knowing anything about making cars isn’t a big problem, just hire people.

Elder Jia, calm down, backed by America, we’ll win.”

CEO Cheng’s words were purely deceitful.

People like Lei had deeply integrated into the top-capital groups of Hua Country, they couldn’t lose, but since Elder Jia wanted to win, CEO Cheng naturally had to give him some hope.

Car making is a gamble starting with billions at stake, highly risky, but it also has huge potential.

CEO Cheng saw this last window of opportunity and couldn’t let it go without trying.

As a post-industrial nation, with America as a precedent, Hua Country couldn’t possibly experience a large-scale outsourcing of industry in the future.

On the other hand, the difficulty in deploying modernized intelligently automated factories and super-factories blocked any possibility for other late-industrial nations to compete with Hua Country in the automotive manufacturing sector—protectionism might keep you from starving, but it won’t get you full.

Add these two points together, plus Hua Country’s large market, the future global expansion of Hua Country’s automobile industry will mark the last major reshuffle of the automotive sector—there’ll still be minor shuffles, but the broad landscape will be set.

As long as the interests are properly distributed, American lawmakers will green-light CEO Cheng’s endeavors.

As for American industrial capital, automotive industry capital?

Ha, where do the crises of deindustrialization come from?

Before the 2008 financial crisis, American big shots didn’t care how exhausted the public was; after the crisis, they turned to aggressive trade protectionism, demanding foreign car manufacturers produce cars in America.

But the issue is, domestic costs in America are ridiculously high, and the quality problems are endless—introducing highly automated intelligent factories only to face union protests; so, America’s own automobile industry has been half-dead for a while.

A bunch of Japanese and Korean car manufacturers set up factories in America and even invest in American car companies.

CEO Cheng’s plan is to start by using Elder Jia’s reputation to fool capital, then get started with the Hua Country market, and if things go well, find an opportunity to break into the American market—if it comes down to it, why not set up a factory in America too.

Elder Li, Gru are working daily on moving people into America for CEO Cheng.

Cheng Daqi isn’t lacking in Dollars and guns, would he be short of obedient workers?

Looking at Elder Jia across from him, CEO Cheng gradually figured out all the intricacies.

“Right, Elder Jia, find a time to bring your wife and kids to America, okay?”

Accountant Jia snuffed out his cigarette, thinking of his family whom he had seen in the hospital.

Elder Jia said with a dead-pan expression.

“Okay, you handle the arrangements.”

“Let them come to America for a vacation on Egret Island.

I’ll arrange for the boats from Southern Fujian to bring them over.

Elder Jia, you have to understand my difficulty.”

“CEO Cheng, I understand.”

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