"I quite agree with what Mr. Bill said," Wang Sheng replied calmly.
"Our company has always been committed to satisfying consumers. However, our definition of satisfaction is to put the finest products before the consumers who need them most. The Skyflying Car we launched follows that same principle. I believe any consumer who needs a Skyflying Car certainly won't feel that our product harms their interests. As for consumers who don't need one, if they have no need for it, how can there be any question of their interests being harmed?"
Bill paused briefly. This Old Wang isn't easy to deal with!
A middle-aged man with East Asian features said, "General Manager Wang, that doesn't sound like something a businessman would say! As entrepreneurs, we must not only satisfy our existing customers, but also avoid giving up on potential customers. Yet what you just said offended those potential customers."
Wang Sheng looked at the man and said, "Whether they're offended or not is hardly for you to decide, Mr. Toyota, is it?"
"I'm only considering your company's interests."
"I don't think my company needs anyone else to consider its interests."
Mr. Toyota's smile froze on his face.
There's no talking to him! I'm speaking politely here, but you keep taking jabs at me. How are we supposed to discuss anything?
But he could only think those words, not dare say them aloud.
With the situation stacked against him, what could he do? No matter how eloquent he was or how persuasively he spoke, if the other party refused to engage, what options did he have?
"Why be so unaccommodating, General Manager Wang? Since we're all sitting here together, isn't our aim to seek common ground while setting aside our differences?" an elderly Western man said. He, too, was an important