Chapter 289: Coke's Counterattack



The more I think about Fu Song, the brighter my eyes become.

He looked at Gao Qiang and said in a strong voice, "Brother Gao, you are right. Even if you know that you will lose money, you still have to do some things.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Only when the core technology is in your own hands can you truly feel at ease."

What Fu Song said was not groundless, for example, the photolithography machine.

The world's most advanced lithography machine production technology is in the hands of ASML in the Netherlands. The technology of lithography machines is actually not as difficult as imagined.

But no country, including the United States, has deliberately studied it.

The reason is simple. The annual sales volume of lithography machines in the world is only 500 units, and the annual sales volume of the world's top lithography machines is even less than 10 units.

Even if 10 machines make money, how much profit can they make?

So no one expected that such a machine would make a super giant feel uncomfortable.

Fu Song even thought of something. Zhang Jiuyue had reminded him before to buy some shares of ASML just in case.

But Fu Song was so busy that he actually forgot about it, which was really wrong.

Gao Qiang laughed heartily. "Xiao Fu, you really understand me. Unlike some people, I've been friends with him for so many years, but all I do is stab him in the back every day."

"You..." Wu Tianlang's face turned dark. "You are like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know how kind people are."

Fu Song smiled and said, "Brother Gao, can I discuss something with you?

Since your Morning Star Pen Refill Factory is so great, can I also take advantage of its popularity? "

Gao Qiang was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"It's simple. Just sell the Morning Star Pen Refill Factory to me and let me be the boss."

Gao Qiang immediately shook his head: "No, this factory is still losing money, I can't cheat you."

Fu Song was unhappy: "Brother Gao, you are so authentic!

You refuse to sell a company with such a lofty goal on the grounds of 'losing money'. Isn't this a slap in my face?

I don’t care, you have to sell it today, whether you want to or not. Otherwise, it would be unkind and look down on you.”

"you……"

To be honest, at this moment, Gao Qiang was confused.

Because he was completely confused about the situation. It was clearly a business that he had worked so hard to build, so why wasn't it sold? Was it his fault?

The two men argued again and finally agreed that Fu Song would invest 50 million yuan in Morning Star Pen Refill Factory, holding 90% of the shares and becoming the largest shareholder.

Gao Qiang invested in the company as an original factory, holding 10% of the shares and becoming the second largest shareholder.

In fact, Gao Qiang invested no less than 20 million yuan in this pen refill factory.

However, considering the current business conditions, he has already gained 10%.

After discussing it, Fu Song laughed out loud: "Okay, from now on, I have the final say on Morning Star.

As for you, if you want to act, go to Caidie for an audition tomorrow.

Of course, I'm just making a suggestion, and you have to make your own decisions."

After leaving Wu Tianlang's house, everyone went downstairs together.

Qin Lihong held her daughter's hand and gave her earnest instructions.

If she had been disgusted with Wu Tianlang before, now she was very satisfied with him.

Such an outstanding son-in-law is hard to come by even with a lantern!

Zhu Changhe and Fu Song walked in front.

Suddenly, Zhu Changhe was stunned and quickly shouted to the front: "Don't move, master, I'm going to drive away now!"

It turned out that there was a security guard standing in front of his Land Rover, busy with something.

If you encounter this situation, it is 100% certain that the owner has complained and the security personnel are contacting a forklift to prepare for towing.

If the other party really tows your car away, it will be troublesome.

But when he ran over, he saw the security guard building a simple sunshade.

Seeing Zhu Changhe, the security guard was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You want to leave now? I thought you were going to stay for a long time!

Now that the sun is shining, I thought of using a parasol to block it for you."

Zhu Changhe was stunned for a moment, then quickly handed over a cigarette: "Thank you so much, I thought you were going to tow my car."

The security guard reached out and took it: "Why are you towing the truck? Isn't this all your place?"

"Our place?"

"Yes, the second floor is your son-in-law's home, and Mr. Fu lives on the first floor. You can listen wherever you want, right?

The villas and ordinary properties are not in the same area, so it won’t affect the people there.”

"Mr. Fu?" Zhu Changhe subconsciously looked at Fu Song, and at this moment Fu Song just remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something at home, so he hurried over to open the door and go into the house.

Thinking back to the polite attitude of Sun Changlin, the head of Song Southeast Asia Tourism, Zhu Changhe understood everything instantly.

*

Multi-Foam Cola Africa.

John, the person in charge, listened to the report from his assistant with a serious expression.

"As of now, sales of multi-bubble cola have dropped 63% compared to last year, and the trend is increasing.

According to incomplete statistics, the Love to Help Farmers Watermelon Wine has caused us at least 2 billion in losses since it was launched on the market.

This situation will continue to worsen. If it is not effectively stopped, our brand will most likely disappear from Africa within three years.”

John let out a long breath and squeezed his eyes shut.

After a long moment, he opened his eyes again and stared intently at the dozen or so executives in front of him: "Everyone, what do you think about this?"

No one spoke.

John's voice suddenly changed: "What? Are you all deaf? Or is it that my English pronunciation is not standard and it affects your hearing?"

“Ahem…” Finally, Angora, who was sitting in the front row, said, “Mr. John, it’s not that we are incompetent.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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