Chapter 1882 Action Begins
Chapter 1882 Action Begins
Lin Feng ignored the fight between Avril and Lin Chiling. This was a war between women. As long as it was not too excessive and did not make a big fuss, Lin Feng would not care. If a man intervened in a war between women, unless he could completely suppress it, it would only add to the trouble. However, with Avril, the great god, around, Lin Feng wanted to completely suppress it and make it obedient. After thinking about it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Therefore, Lin Feng wisely chose to go to Taro Aso's house to temporarily avoid this sudden war between women.
"Mr. Lin, you have gained both fame and fortune this time!" Taro Aso personally brewed a pot of tea for Lin Feng.
"Not bad. I hope the sales of 'Dream' can reach a level that satisfies me." Lin Feng shook the teacup in his hand and said slowly.
"What is Mr. Lin's expectation? Ten thousand units per week? Or ten thousand units?" Taro Aso followed Lin Feng's words and asked flatteringly. Usually, if the weekly sales of a console can exceed one million units, it is already amazing. For example, the current global sales of "PS2" have exceeded 130 million units, but it barely reaches one million units per week. The "NDS" that was just released has sold 10,000 units in North America, and it is close to one million units including Japan, Asia and Europe. As for "PSP", it is less than 10,000 units per week worldwide.
It can be said that Aso Taro guessed that "Dream" would exceed 10 million units per week worldwide, and he was really trying to please Lin Feng. Of course, according to the performance of "Dream", the price, and the promotion of "Sacred Cloth", it is not unattainable to sell 10 million units per week worldwide.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng shook his head.
"If the weekly sales of 'Dream' cannot reach 10,000, it will be considered a failure. And if it cannot sell 100 million units before the summer comes, it is called incompetence." Lin Feng waved his hand and said in a very calm tone.
Aso Taro was stunned when he heard this.
10,000, 10,000 units per week, this is too scary! Let alone game consoles, there is no product in this world that has exceeded 10,000 units per week. If it can really sell 10,000 units, it can no longer be described as a miracle, it is simply a miracle. However, Taro Aso could not convince himself that the weekly sales of "Dream" exceeded 10,000.
But Lin Feng said it in such a calm tone, as if everything was easy to do. This certainly shows Lin Feng's absolute confidence in "Dream", but it also makes people angry. This is too full and too arrogant. It is more annoying than Lin Feng's complacent and domineering propaganda.
Do you really think that this world is yours? Can you create a god and take whatever you want? ——Taro Aso was stimulated by Lin Feng in his heart, of course he would not say these words.
"Why don't you believe it?" Lin Feng seemed to know what Taro Aso was thinking,
and smiled lightly.
"This... It's really a bit unbelievable. But Mr. Lin usually does inhuman things, this is still possible." Taro Aso's face was u, and it was really not easy to say something against his will. Even Taro Aso, a politician who always lies and brags without thinking, feels that this is really annoying. It is conceivable how difficult it is for Lin Feng to break 10,000 sales this week.
What a sin, this is really disgusting! —— Taro Aso said a few words to himself.
Lin Feng glanced at Taro Aso, knowing that he was disgusted by his words against his will. He absolutely did not believe that his "dream" could break 10,000 units in a week. For this, Lin Feng was too lazy to explain. Facts speak louder than words!
Now, Lin Feng is just here to seek refuge.
Fortunately, Ivanka did not come. If she came, it would be a 1uan! —— Lin Feng could not help but feel secretly fortunate. This Ivanka, Lin Feng really doesn't know what to say now. Since returning from the United States, Ivanka has invited him to dinner every other day, and she is so enthusiastic that Lin Feng often doesn't know what to do. It's not right to refuse, and it's not right not to refuse. And Ivanka's behavior seems to be called - chasing.
Ivanka is chasing him? ——Lin Feng thought about it, and after a little secret joy in his heart, he was more troubled. She and Avril are not in harmony by nature. If something really happens, then he will form a big family in the future. I am afraid that the family will be like the United Nations meeting every day, noisy!
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin!" Aso Taro called Lin Feng a few times.
"Ah, what's the matter? Aso." Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses.
"Mr. Lin, do you think I am really sure to run for prime minister now?" Aso Taro suddenly hesitated.
Lin Feng sighed.
"I say, Aso..."
"Mr. Lin, I know I should have confidence, but you know, now Shinzo Abe not only has the support of entrepreneurs, but also Bush's support, my chances of winning are really too small. And this time I'm betting all my property. If I don't succeed, then I..." Aso Taro looked bitter.
Damn, after all this time, it turns out that he wants to ask me for some guarantees. ——Lin Feng felt contempt in his heart. You want to be the prime minister, but you are afraid to pay. There is no such cheap thing in the world. Of course, we cannot attack Taro Aso now. Lin Feng wants to get the most profit. Taro Aso must become the prime minister of Japan.
"Don't worry, Aso, you will definitely become the prime minister of Japan. You should know that this time in the 'dream', I also put a campaign video in it to help you in the election. I believe that in the election seven days later, you will definitely win and become the prime minister of Japan!" Lin Feng encouraged.
Taro Aso's eyes lit up when he heard this. If "Dream" can really sell 10,000 units a week as Lin Feng said, then Japan will have at least millions of sales, which will be of great help to his campaign. But obviously, Taro Aso did not get the response he really wanted. He hoped that Lin Feng could be as generous to him as he was to those players, and promise to return his family assets if he failed in the competition.
Unfortunately, Lin Feng is not a fool. Although he promised that he would not let Taro Aso's family be destroyed, and that he would have a place to live even if he failed, it does not mean that he will return all the assets of the Aso family. At most, he will look at him with pity and give him a few acres of land so that he can retire in the suburbs. After all, if you don't have the heart to burn your boats, then what's the point of running for the prime minister? You might as well go home and grow sweet potatoes.
"Lin, what are your plans for the general election in seven days?" Taro Aso is no longer obsessed with this matter. Instead of worrying about the consequences after failure, it is better to give it a try. Anyway, he has no way out now.
"Well, I believe your staff should have made a detailed plan for you. My people have also made a plan for your current situation. I think we can learn from each other." Lin Feng took out a set of documents and said.
Taro Aso nodded. He also took out a set of documents and called several staff members to discuss the election in seven days.
At this time, the United States, after learning about Lin Feng's series of "farces" (in Bush's eyes, Lin Feng's propaganda methods, such as the "Sacred Cloth" are farces), immediately issued an order to transfer Leo-Wanta immediately.
Although no suspicious person has been found coveting Leo-Wanta, and thorough preparations have been made, it is impossible for anyone to take Leo-Wanta out of the United States. But Bush still has to be careful. After all, Leo-Wanta is related to 27.5 trillion US dollars. If there is any mistake during Bush's tenure, he will definitely become a sinner in the United States.
"Remember, send twice as many people. The Japanese have always been very bold. Although I have warned them, there is no guarantee that they will not be blinded by greed and do stupid things!" Bush ordered.
"Yes, Mr. President." With an order, the US state machine began to operate. All the troops were dispatched to ensure that the transfer of Leo-Wanta was foolproof.
"Instructor, the Chevrolet has been dispatched. It should be ready to transfer Leo-Wanta today." A "Wolf Fang" soldier who had been lurking for half a month reported immediately.
"Everyone retreat to meters away, don't alert the enemy!" Wang Meng ordered.
All the soldiers immediately retreated to meters away without making a sound, closely monitoring the actions at a high position through telescopes, waiting for Wang Meng's order at any time.
A few minutes later, thousands of soldiers entered the small town of Esnoli, Wisconsin, and rushed to a brand new town that had just been constructed together with the agents who had stayed behind. Of course, all the town residents are still played by agents. Although this has been discovered by Leo Vanta, it doesn't matter. Everyone knows it. Anyway, it's just an excuse for some uninformed media to prove that the US federal government has not imprisoned Leo Vanta.
"Everyone, get ready!" Wang Meng looked at the distance and shouted.
All the team members immediately dispersed and waited for the convoy to enter the designated location. At this time, Wang Meng sent a message to Lin Feng through the Internet.
"The show has begun!" Lin Feng's mobile phone vibrated slightly.
It's begun! ——Lin Feng's palms began to sweat. Whether it will succeed or fail this time depends on this time. If he gets Leo Vanta, Lin Feng will really succeed. Of course, this only means that Lin Feng has the possibility of success. After all, getting Leo Vanta and getting 27.5 trillion US dollars from him are completely two concepts. They can't be compared. But even if Leo Vanta refuses to give him all the money, Lin Feng will be satisfied with 5% of 27.5 trillion.
"Well, it's time for me to act!" Lin Feng looked at his watch. It was already dawn in Japan time, and the sales of "Dream" yesterday had come out. It was time to announce it to the media. Of course, it was also an opportunity for Lin Feng to clear his suspicion. To prevent Wang Meng from failing, or kidnapping Leo Vanta, and let the desperate United States turn the conflict against him.
"Chiling, let's go!" Lin Feng ordered.
"Boss, Miss Lin went out for something, she's not here. Why don't I accompany you to this press conference this time!" Natalie replied.
Lin Feng was stunned. Lin Chiling was not here, which was rare. But it's not bad to have Natalie, which would create more gimmicks, and with this data in hand, it would be enough to shock the world. Bush, I'm afraid he won't suspect me. Now, I just hope Wang Meng and the others can succeed!