Chapter 10

At nine o'clock the next morning, Suzuki Corporation began to bustle with activity.

"Mr. Onishi, that Chinese guy is back again. Are you going to agree to their request?" In the office, Onishi Kazuma's secretary, Shirakawa Yukiko, asked her superior.

"Ha, Yukiko, do you think that's possible?" Onishi Kazuma was in a good mood and teased his secretary with a smile: "Does China have such precise CNC machines?"

"But, Mr. Onishi, China can also make engine crankshafts, right? It should be quite easy?" Shirakawa Yukiko didn't know what obstacles Onishi Kazuma had set for the small motorcycle factory in China. She just asked curiously while delivering coffee to her superior.

Onishi Kazuma casually pulled Shirakawa Yukiko, and she took the opportunity to fall into his arms, sitting on his lap.

"Of course, the original tolerance for the crankshaft is ±0.1 millimeters. It's just that the roundness and coaxiality requirements are relatively high. Many factories in China can do this." Onishi Kazuma looked at his beautiful secretary's face up close, smelled the perfume on Yukiko, and said with a smile: "I directly gave them two finished products and a drawing with a tolerance reduced by twenty times, asking them to produce it within four days."

"What if they manage to do it?" Yukiko opened her big eyes and asked provocatively.

"Impossible! China doesn't have 5-micron high-precision CNC machines." Onishi Kazuma buried his head in Yukiko's chest and deeply inhaled, saying: "Maybe their experts could hand-polish one in a month, but in four days, they would need to use aerospace precision machines. But do you think the China Aerospace Bureau would produce just one crankshaft for a small motorcycle factory?"

"Knowing they can't do it, why do you still make such demands, Mr. Onishi?" Yukiko tried to suppress the tickling sensation in her chest and asked Onishi Kazuma.

"Isn't this to let you enjoy the pleasure of seeing them come to beg with a bitter face?" Onishi Kazuma tightened his arms around her slender waist: "Don't you love to politely mock those Chinese guys?"

"Mr. Onishi, you're so bad!" Yukiko couldn't help but giggle, stimulated by Onishi Kazuma's breath.

"The agreed time is almost here, right? Go wait for them at the entrance! They arrived a day early, I really want to know how they will come to beg us." Onishi Kazuma released his female secretary, after all, it was a company, and he smiled, reminding her: "When they come, you can prepare to enjoy it. Try to be as polite as possible and fully enjoy the pleasure of mentally belittling them."

Shirakawa Yukiko, wearing high heels, walked to the reception area at the company entrance. In just a few minutes, she waited for Manager Wan and his secretary-translator to arrive again.

The reception was still polite and impeccable, but Shirakawa Yukiko's eyes were still filled with mockery. Her politeness towards these two Chinese men was only because of company rules and her own amusement, not because they deserved any special treatment.

"Mr. Onishi, we meet again!" Manager Wan shook hands with Onishi Kazuma neither humbly nor arrogantly: "We have met your requirements. Here are the two crankshafts you asked for."

"This is impossible!" Onishi Kazuma's face looked as if it had been slapped, and he shouted: "How could you possibly do it?"

The shock and surprise in Onishi Kazuma's voice and expression were the most delightful experience for Manager Wan. The extremely surprised expression of Onishi Kazuma's sexy secretary, who usually had her eyes on her forehead, was the best confirmation of Manager Wan's satisfaction.

Manager Wan sat there with a smile, enjoying Onishi Kazuma's incredulous expression without reminding him, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

It was so refreshing! Like entering an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day and drinking a cold cola, feeling refreshed from head to toe.

"Mr. Wan, this joke isn't funny!" Onishi Kazuma calmed down, thinking that something impossible couldn't have happened. This Chinese guy named Wan must be playing tricks.

"Believe me, Mr. Onishi, I didn't fly back and forth to Japan in a few days just to play a joke on you." Manager Wan said seriously: "These are the two crankshafts we took away last time, and the serial numbers haven't changed."

As the secretary translated, Manager Wan opened two boxes, revealing the processed crankshafts. The serial numbers on the top were indeed unchanged.

"I need to inspect them!" Onishi Kazuma stared intently at Manager Wan's eyes, hoping to find a hint of nervousness, but he was destined to be disappointed.

"Of course!" Manager Wan made a gesture inviting him to proceed, then folded his hands on his stomach calmly.

"Yukiko, send them for inspection immediately." Onishi Kazuma quickly instructed his female secretary: "Focus on the tolerance, roundness, cylindricity, and coaxiality. Have the inspection department give me a report as soon as possible."

"Hai!" Shirakawa Yukiko quickly bowed and picked up the two boxes containing the crankshafts, then ran out of the office.

"Frankly, Mr. Wan, I don't mean to belittle your company." Onishi Kazuma asked seriously: "Your company doesn't have such production capabilities, which is why we can't transfer the engine production technology. Mr. Wan, where did you process these two crankshafts?"

"No, no, no!" Manager Wan, after hearing the translation, smiled and shook his head and raised finger: "Mr. Onishi, asking about our business secrets face-to-face is not a good habit."

"Sorry, I was just curious and didn't mean to pry into your company's business secrets." Onishi Kazuma quickly apologized and changed the topic: "Mr. Wan, it takes a day to travel back and forth, and it's only the third day. Did Mr. Wan complete the processing in just one day?"

"If it weren't for the student responsible for inputting parameters being too slow, you would have seen the finished product yesterday afternoon." When it came to time, Manager Wan immediately became animated, as if he had hit on a point of pride. However, he quickly realized it was inappropriate and stopped talking.

Onishi Kazuma, however, had already realized that Manager Wan had let slip something he shouldn't have in a moment of pride. He had already turned on the recorder before Manager Wan entered, and when the time came, he could just let the translator listen to it to find out the information.

After that, Manager Wan kept drinking coffee and didn't say much. Onishi Kazuma wasn't in a hurry and waited slowly for the inspection results.

Less than half an hour later, Shirakawa Yukiko quickly returned to Onishi Kazuma's office with the inspection report from the inspection department.

Looking at the series of qualified inspection marks and the detailed processing errors, Onishi Kazuma couldn't believe his eyes.

"This is impossible!" This was the second time Onishi Kazuma had exclaimed in disbelief.

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