The next day.
Hong Kong International Airport.
Chen Dong handed his luggage to Uncle Fu, who had come to pick him up at the airport, and asked, "Is everything alright at home?"
Uncle Fu nodded and said respectfully, "Thanks to the boss, everything is fine."
"By the way, boss, Miss Zhou Huimin visited Hidden Dragon Residence two days ago. Upon learning that you had not yet returned, she asked me to leave you a message."
"She said that the crew had already scheduled their trip to the mainland and couldn't wait for you to come back. She also said that she would do her best in this film and would definitely live up to your expectations."
"This little girl."
Chen Dong burst out laughing upon hearing this.
"In addition, since Wang An couldn't reach you, he called Yinlongju and said that the new product has been launched."
"Okay, I understand."
Chen Dong nodded, not surprised by this.
......
Li Family Residence.
All the servants were on high alert.
The boss's temper has been getting worse lately.
Everyone acted with extreme caution, afraid of offending Li Jiacheng. A scolding was a minor matter, but if the boss found a reason to fire them, they would suffer a huge loss.
Li Jiacheng sat on the sofa in the living room.
He unusually didn't go to Cheung Kong Holdings today, squeezing out precious time to wait for someone at home.
Jiang Wanming, the owner of Wanjia VCD.
I don't know if he offended some villain, but he even went to burn the first incense of the year during the Lunar New Year.
The good fortune he prayed for did not come his way.
Since the Lunar New Year, one trouble after another has been happening, with no sign of it stopping.
Sure enough, Li Jiacheng received another call from Jiang Wanming, who told him on the phone that there was an extremely urgent matter waiting for him to decide.
What right does he have to make decisions?
Is Wanjia VCD owned solely by Li Ka-shing?
Are you kidding me?
To be honest, Li Ka-shing is at most a shareholder of Wan Jia Company.
Jiang Wanming still holds the majority of the shares.
Damn it...
It's unclear whether Li Ka-shing was cursing Jiang Wanming or Longteng Electronics.
Time flies, and it's already one o'clock in the afternoon.
The servants had invited Li Jiacheng to dine at the restaurant more than once, but he had always turned them down.
Is he really not hungry? Of course not!
With his mind preoccupied, how could Li Ka-shing possibly eat?
Furthermore, he had a vague sense of unease.
The fact that Jiang Wanming came to see me most likely meant some bad news.
Thinking of this, Li Jiacheng looked worried.
It seems that I haven't heard any good news lately.
Could it be that we really need to consult Master Wang for a fortune telling?
Just as Li Jiacheng was lost in his fantasies and filled with suspicion, the butler, Old Wang, led Jiang Wanming into the living room.
"Sir, your guest has arrived."
"Have Amei make a cup of ginseng tea."
"Yes, sir."
After the butler, Old Wang, responded, he quickly left.
Li Jiacheng didn't even lift his eyelids, pointed to the sofa opposite him, and said coldly.
"Please sit down."
"Jiang Sheng, why are you in such a hurry to see me? Has something happened?"
Li Ka-shing, that old fox, acted very casually, with an indifferent expression.
Jiang Wanming, sitting opposite him, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Upon seeing his patron, he didn't bother with pleasantries and went straight to the point: "Mr. Li, something terrible has happened."
"Don't rush, tell me slowly, the sky isn't going to fall."
Li Jiacheng adjusted his glasses, his expression remaining calm and composed.
Upon seeing this.
Although Jiang Wanming admired him immensely, the company's survival was at stake, so he lost some of his desire to flatter him.
"Mr. Li, Longteng Electronics is up to its old tricks again. They're trying to wipe us out."
"You have no idea how ruthless they are. A brand new VCD player only sells for 1288 yuan, that's 1288 yuan."
Jiang Wanming's smile was filled with bitterness.
At that price, he wouldn't even dare to think about selling it, let alone sell it.
It's worth noting that Wanjia, as a pioneer in the VCD industry, managed to reduce the manufacturing cost of a single VCD player to 1500 RMB.
This is the result of their countless days and nights of hard work, along with those of the engineers.
But who could have imagined that Longteng Electronics would go to such extremes this time?
"Don't they make money?"
Li Jiacheng looked surprised and subconsciously asked a question.
This is a problem that even Jiang Wanming couldn't figure out, let alone himself.
This is no longer malicious competition, but utter annihilation.
Before coming, Jiang Wanming had already done the math.
"At this rate, even if the other side persists for three months, no, even for a month, they won't be able to take it."
Unlike Chen Dong.
Jiang Wanming's money didn't come from thin air.
In order to establish Wanjia Company, Jiang Wanming used all sorts of methods, not only using up his family's wealth, but also taking advantage of all his relatives and friends.
But you think that's all? You're thinking too simply!
Even if you squeeze every last drop out of people from the 90s, how much money will you actually make?
The real profits actually go to banks, supply and marketing cooperatives, and distributors.
Jiang Wanming's methods were in no way inferior to those of later business tycoons.
While Mr. Jia can make PPT presentations incredibly creative, Jiang Wanming's methods, though primitive, are similar in some ways.
To alleviate the financial pressure.
The distributors have a large sum of money tied up in inventory; they can only realize their cash flow once all the goods are sold.
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