The most important indicator in the betting agreement between Liu Qingshan and Mitsui Consortium is that the sales volume of Bluebird mobile phones in the international market must reach one million.

Now, Liu Qingshan is only one step away from this goal.

In addition to Bluebird Company, Mitsui Consortium also has been paying close attention to Bluebird’s mobile phone sales.

When the bookings reached one million units, the Mitsui Consortium was also panicked.

Baga, I never expected that China actually made a mobile phone, and it also took off with the World Cup to open up sales.

In other words, in a few months, when all the booked mobile phones arrive, their Mitsui Consortium will lose this big bet.

This is something they cannot accept, they must not!

Not only did he lose his reputation, but also most of the shares of Columbia, worth billions of dollars!

This year, the island country's economy has declined rapidly. If it loses important overseas assets, the Mitsui Consortium can really declare bankruptcy.

In the conference room of the consortium headquarters, the helmsman Masao Mitsui is holding an emergency board meeting.

The shareholders of the consortium were also frightened. Everything they had was likely to turn into a bubble, so who would not be in a hurry?

At this moment, on everyone's desk, there were several Blue Bird mobile phones.

Seeing its compact appearance, it is indeed more pleasing to the original Motorola's bulky cellular phone.

"Just buy one and take a look. If you buy so many, isn't it helping your opponent increase sales?"

Mitsuki also sat in the last seat, muttering dissatisfiedly.

As a result, I was unanimously rolled my eyes: Is it still so short of a few melons?

A director couldn't help but start firing at Mitsuiki:

"Hmph, Mitsui Ki, if you hadn't provoked Liu Qingshan, you wouldn't have had this commercial bet. It's all your failure to succeed and lose more than you can!"

Mitsui Mu hurriedly shouted for justice: "This decision was not approved by the board of directors. Everyone is thinking of swallowing up their opponent's Earth Net and making a big profit. Why do you blame me only now?"

"Okay, let's be quiet. Now is not the time to argue. The most urgent thing is to come up with solutions."

Mitsuki's uncle Masaki Mitsuki still favors this nephew. Although he is not a good person, he has a blood relative after all...

There was silence in the conference room, and everyone began to think about it in their minds.

Of course, you need to make trouble and play tricks on this kind of moment, but everyone is considering their own identities and it is difficult to speak.

Mitsuki had no scruples and was the first to speak: "I think we can't let the Bluebird mobile phone continue like this, otherwise we will definitely lose."

"What do you think?" Masao Mitsui looked at his son with hope.

Mitsuki stood up straight: "I think we should create public opinion in the newspaper and slander Bluebird's mobile phone."

Such despicable words made him speak upright.

"How to do it specifically?" Mitsui Masao was a little embarrassed to ask. In fact, an old fox like him had already had a complete plan in his heart. However, due to his identity, it was difficult to express it, so he could only speak out through his son's mouth.

Mitsui Ki was confident: "I tried Bluebird mobile phones, but they were still very useful, and I couldn't find any fault."

"However, the biggest safety hazard of this kind of mobile phone is the battery, and lithium batteries are very easy to explode."

All the directors also showed joy, and one of them quickly supported Mitsuiki: "But nowadays, Bluebird's mobile phones, it seems that there are no rumors that batteries are not safe?"

"No, can it be made?"

Mitsuki looked at the director with a little contempt: Can't you throw dirty water? At such an old age, have you lived to a dog?

The directors were all overjoyed and nodded, but in fact they thought so too.

So the board of directors secretly passed a resolution and quickly began to act.

On the Apennines, the World Cup is still in full swing and fierce battles are in full swing.

While watching football, Liu Qingshan is also invited to participate in some social occasions. After all, he is already very well-known in the World Cup.

There was no match that night, and Liu Qingshan was invited to attend the dinner. The organizer was nominally an old nobleman, but in fact there were shadows of FIFA and UEFA behind it.

After Liu Qingshan led Wu Tong to the scene, Bailey introduced him to many officials from these two major organizations.

There is even a vice president of UEFA named Johnson.

Liu Qingshan roughly understood that it was nothing more than a matter of fighting for fame and fortune.

If you go to a World Cup, broadcasting fees and tickets, and the income is soaring, how do you distribute these profits?

Everyone wants to fight for a bigger piece of cake, so gatherings like this are very common, forming cliques and forming interest groups is the real theme.

Liu Qingshan didn't want to get involved in their intrigue, but he just came to him. He saw Mr. Johnson, holding a glass of red wine, approaching Liu Qingshan:

"Mr. Mountine is indeed young and promising."

Liu Qingshan gently touched the wine glass with the other party: "Thank you."

Then the two started chatting, and Johnson asked with a smile: "Montine, what do you think about the development of football career?"

Liu Qingshan pretended to be confused with his understanding and shrugged, "Sir, I am a layman in football."

"Haha, your joke is not funny at all. If you can guess the top 16 or even the top 8, a team is not bad. Who dares to say that he doesn't understand football for such a person?"

Johnson laughed and complimented.

That's true. As the competition deepens, Liu Qingshan's reputation becomes more and more resonant.

"I'm just lucky." Liu Qingshan said modestly.

After chatting for a few casual words, Johnson then said:

"Montine, I really want to hear your opinions on the development of European football, because you are a very special person and must have special ideas."

Of course, Johnson had learned about Liu Qingshan's information, and the more he understood, the more he was more shocked:

It is not an exaggeration to say that a person can start from scratch and make achievements in multiple fields.

So he really wanted to ask for teaching, not to be polite.

Liu Qingshan looked at the other party and saw that John Song had sincere eyes, so he nodded.

No matter what the opponent's purpose is, whether it is for himself, to become the president of UEFA, or to compete with FIFA for profit, Johnson's original intention is good, and to prosper the football career, this is enough.

You should not be too strict with others, after all, everyone is selfish.

So after thinking for a while, Liu Qingshan said:

"Mr. Johnson, I think the most important point is to increase investment in football. Without investment, there will be no output."

Johnson looked a little embarrassed. Most of the income from the World Cup was acquired by FIFA. How can he invest in it without money?

Of course, Liu Qingshan knew what the other party was thinking. In fact, the leagues of various countries were basically in a state of losing money. If you want to change this situation, you can only attract more investors to enter the market. So Liu Qingshan continued to smile:

"What we need to do now is not how to divide the cake, but to make the cake bigger first."

Although this was tactful, Johnson also turned red because he was thinking about how to get more cake from FIFA.

This is the gap, and Johnson sighed in his heart.

Then he heard Liu Qingshan's voice coming into his ears: "There is an old saying in China that is called bystanders clear."

"I think that only by joining the big circle of football will the market become more and more active."

Johnson's eyes lit up: "Mr. Mounting, are you willing to set an example?"

His meaning is that Liu Qingshan, a billionaire, will first come out to play, for example, in a league in a certain country, you will first get a team.

Liu Qingshan blinked and then smiled, "Mr. Johnson, am I considered a cocoon?"

The two looked at each other and laughed. In fact, Liu Qingshan was not opposed to football, but it was definitely not a Chinese league. He could run youth football schools and training in China, but he would never get involved in domestic leagues and would not be able to make him idle.

According to the historical trajectory, after major European leagues were reorganized, especially the implementation of the Champions League, their influence and wealth created were absolutely beyond imagination.

The team's prices are all bargaining now. Liu Qingshan is starting early now, so there is no pressure to buy a team.

The two reached a tacit understanding. Johnson poured some red wine and chatted with Liu Qingshan for a while. This was the agreement took effect.

However, it is necessary to consider which country to buy a team.

After becoming an alliance, he could clearly feel that Johnson's attitude became closer, so Liu Qingshan also penetrated a little with him to establish the Champions League.

Because if you want to attract more investors to enter, it must be called capital to see the benefits, and the world is prosperous and everything comes for profit.

This question involves too much scope, and Johnson is not sure.

However, he still admires Liu Qingshan's imagination like this.

He could also foresee that once this situation could occur, money would roll in like flowing water.

While the two were having fun, Lu Fang hurriedly found Liu Qingshan. When Liu Qingshan saw that Lu Fang looked strange, he greeted Johnson and ended the conversation.

Lu Fang led Liu Qingshan to a corner and then took out a step of the Bluebird mobile phone:

"Boss, it's a bit troublesome. Mr. Victor just called and said it was our Bluebird mobile phone. An explosion occurred and someone was injured and hospitalized."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again. Liu Qingshan answered it, and Victor's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Liu, it seems that someone has attacked your Bluebird cell phone."

"Okay, I understand, Victor, thank you, you will follow the original plan." Liu Qingshan gave a few instructions, and then hung up the phone.

There was no panic on his face, but there was a smile on his lips.
To be continued...