Chapter 45 Unscrupulous Thief

In a hurry, Issei Watanabe quickly walked out of the door with Hasegawa, who was in charge of the marketing department.

I saw a large group of people blocking the gate of Watanabe Denki.

The leader was a delinquent young man with yellow-dyed hair. He seemed to be imitating the weird aesthetic that was popular recently in Shibuya.

This is in line with Watanabe Issei's initial imagination of this group of people, and he was even a member of the Shibuya trend two years ago.

But what attracted him most was the banner held high by this group of people. A long white banner was rolled up on two bamboo poles.

"Crunt against the unscrupulous thieves - Watanabe Denki!"

Issei Watanabe, who originally planned to put on a blushing face and try to persuade him, felt his blood pressure soar.

Although he doesn't care much about Blackstone record players, it doesn't mean that he is indifferent to the sign with his last name on it.

This is no different from someone pointing at his nose and scolding him.

"You guys are simply going too far." The young and energetic Watanabe Issei blurted out one sentence, ignoring Hasegawa's crazy wink beside him.

Ohta cursed these prodigals in his heart.

Ota, who was called "you guys", not only didn't get angry, but became even more energetic. The people behind him were also eager to try, and he got up on his own without anyone having to help the atmosphere.

Watanabe Issei was suffocated and felt a little guilty. But he must not lower his head at this time, with so many people watching.

Hiroshi Hasegawa, who lamented in his heart, understood that the problem was most likely a problem with his own products. As someone who directly faces customers and is in charge of the marketing department, how could he not be aware of the recent reputation crisis faced by Blackstone turntables?

Don’t think that the guy with the camera hiding in the crowd can escape my eyes, Watanabe. I think it was much more exciting when I was taking candid photos.

Ohta took a step forward without hesitation, "Hey, do you dare to say that there are no problems with the vinyl record players you produce?"

However, he just gave up when he was ready. If the police were called, it was really not certain who would be unlucky first.

After speaking, Hiroshi Hasegawa bowed sincerely to everyone.

This guy had two brushes. When Ohta saw everyone really calm down and looked at him, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Ota pointed at Issei Watanabe in stunned silence, his face so shocked that he could hardly speak.

Watanabe Issei was not sure whether there was really a problem with his own product, so he was so flustered that he pulled Hasegawa over to act as a shield.

But you can't just follow the other party's wishes, otherwise the show will not be sung. Now, in addition to the people who brought it at the beginning, it has also attracted people passing by nearby to watch the fun.

"Have you seen this? This is how Watanabe Electric treats customers." Ota raised his arms and shouted, and the crowd was excited.

"Watanabe-san, guess what?" Ota looked at Issei Watanabe with schadenfreude. The latter wanted to snatch the record player away, and then beat Ota up and throw it out.

You heard me right, it’s only been less than a month. Do you think this Watanabe Denki is an unscrupulous thief?”

There are too many people now and it is inconvenient to communicate, so you might as well select a few representatives to speak inside.

"Take a good look to see if this is your Watanabe Electric product." Ohta raised the record player and said, "Look, this is a product that was just shipped last month."

Some of the extras were too caught up in the drama, so they picked up several other record players and smashed them on the ground "bang, bang, bang".

By coincidence, a piece of debris jumped directly onto Issei Watanabe's face. His eyes were already red, and he raised his fist and rushed forward.

Ohta pointed to the exaggerated performance of the record player, "It's only been less than a month, and the music played by a good record sounds like a ghost. If you look closely, you can see that the needle of this record player is already bent."

"What? Don't you dare?" The unreasonable Ohta pressed forward step by step. He held the Blackstone record player and shouted loudly around him, "In short, I will never buy any product produced by Watanabe Electric again.

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Listening to everyone's ridicule, Ohta became even more proud. He pushed the record player forward and said, "Watanabe-san, do you think this is your product?"

"You...you" Issei Watanabe's fingers began to tremble, "you are completely slandering me."

"Haha~"

The latter immediately closed his eyes in pain, it was over.

"Bang!" The huge shattering sound shook everyone motionless.

"This..." Not to mention Issei Watanabe, even Hasegawa, who was familiar with Blackstone record players, didn't have this confidence.

After saying that, he raised the Blackstone record player in his hand and threw it to the ground.

But he still managed to keep his spirits up and put on a smile, "Everyone, please be patient. Watanabe Electric is a responsible company. If there are any problems with our products, we will solve them properly."

"I didn't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense." Watanabe Issei pushed back and pulled Hasegawa Hiro in front of him.

Then he turned 360° on the spot and fell straight to the ground with a "pop". The landing point cleverly avoided a raised stone.

When Issei Watanabe's fist was about to touch Ota, a middle-aged man wearing a wrinkled suit stood in front of Ota without hesitation.

Ohta, who rolled his eyes, spoke first, "Our appeal is very simple. Can your company really guarantee that its products are fine? You can go to an electrical appliance retail store and ask if your products have received a large number of consumers recently.

quality complaints.”

Old Watanabe was boasting about Haikou, but now Xiao Watanabe was also talking about it.

"Wake up, Watanabe! Your Watanabe Electric is finished!" After saying this, Ota turned around angrily and left.

"Yes, he is indeed a profiteer!"

All other friends, you can go back and wait for the news. Please believe that Watanabe Electric has a long-term good reputation and will definitely satisfy everyone."

"Hmph." Ohta was waiting for this to say. He waved his hand and said, "Bring it up." The boy next to him immediately took out a vinyl record player from behind.

"Yes, that's an exaggeration. This needle is even more durable than a condom."

"Hasegawa-kun, why do you think there is a problem with our Watanabe Electric products?"

"Absolutely nothing. Every product produced by Watanabe Electric has been personally inspected by master craftsmen. Normal use can guarantee trouble-free operation for twenty years."

"You...you...you dare to take action? Your dignified president of Watanabe Electric actually beats up consumers who are just defending their rights?"

If he admitted this matter today, he believed that the scene would be circulated in the newspapers tomorrow.

"President Watanabe! President Watanabe!" Hasegawa Hiro, who had come back to his senses, hugged Issei Watanabe tightly, trying to calm him down.

When his fist was still 1 centimeter away from him, the uncle crossed his arms accurately, with a painful expression on his face.

The younger brothers around him also dispersed, and the uncle lying on the ground was also carefully carried away by everyone.

There were only a few people watching the excitement around, and the remains of a record player lying on the ground.

The scattered fragments are like the state of mind of the old Watanabe who has been paying attention to this place behind the window upstairs. It is full of holes and dilapidated.

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