Director Liao was very much looking forward to seeing a huge crowd at Wu Changfeng's booth.
Foreigners waved banknotes and surrounded Wu Changfeng, making it impossible to move.
But the truth is...
Wu Changfeng was leisurely drinking tea.
Factory Director Zhang and Factory Director Hao stood to one side like wooden sculptures, their mouths agape and their eyes vacant.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Director Liao nudged the two men and asked, "What are you doing?"
Factory Director Hao came to his senses and exhaled, "I've wasted these past few decades. It's true what they say, comparisons are odious."
"Director Zhang, what is he saying?" Director Liao felt that Director Hao seemed to be insane!
Factory Director Zhang also frankly admitted: "He is a hero among men, and he has grasped the essence of things perfectly. I have lived in vain."
Director Liao looked at them with a puzzled expression.
What the hell triggered this?!
Director Liao had no interest in what they were thinking and instead asked, "What achievements has Wu Changfeng made?"
"My superiors are pushing me so hard, I'm practically burning up with anxiety."
"I already lost a contract, and now I have no sales. I'm too ashamed to go back to the province."
Factory Director Zhang, his face filled with shock, held up three fingers: "Either the foreigner is an idiot, or Wu Changfeng is really awesome. In any case, I fucking don't understand!"
"We made $3 million on opening day!"
Director Liao's face was filled with excitement, his eyes wide, and his heart was churning with emotion.
My God!
$3 million!
All done!
Although he made a mistake at work, he promptly brought Wu Changfeng back.
Isn't this a sales performance boost?
Although 3 million is not as much as 10 million, there is still a chance to surpass it!
This way, I can also give an explanation to my superiors.
With a weight lifted from his shoulders, Director Liao straightened his back and his spirits lifted.
Factory Director Hao scoffed, "Is 3 million really worth talking about?"
Upon hearing this, Director Liao exclaimed, "This is supposed to be a record?"
Factory Director Hao, as if he himself had accomplished something great, swung his arm with a gesture of shared honor and disgrace: "Just now, my brother did a fantastic job, selling to the island nation for 340 million!"
Hiss~~~
Director Liao gasped.
Blood pressure spiked instantly.
My brain exploded.
340 million!
Holy crap! How much money can you make at the entire Canton Fair?!
That's more than the total amount of all companies in the country!
With this record, it's worthy of being included in internal reports!
Director Liao had never experienced such a shock before.
The more I looked at Wu Changfeng, the more I felt he was a treasure.
He suddenly became short of breath.
With a snap.
He collapsed to the ground, his eyes swirling in a mosquito coil-like pattern.
Wu Changfeng heard a thud, turned around and saw that Director Liao had fainted.
what happens?
Factory Director Zhang and Factory Director Hao quickly helped him up and pinched his philtrum.
Factory Director Hao said incredulously, "No, the stimulation is over already?"
Factory Director Zhang said with a pained and reproachful tone, "Why didn't you say the whole thing? 340 million is Japanese yen! Director Liao thought it was US dollars! She already has high blood pressure, how could she faint?"
Factory Director Hao's eyes widened: "You're wronging me like this?"
Wu Changfeng called over a few people, brought a stretcher, and said, "Stop making a fuss, hurry up and get him to the medical room. He'll recover after taking some medicine."
Director Liao arrived quickly and left quickly.
However, even after losing consciousness, he still had a smile on his lips.
He drank some Huoxiang Zhengqi Water in the cool shade of the medical room and gradually woke up.
Director Liao rushed into the office, beaming, and immediately picked up the phone to report the good news.
Upon hearing this, the provincial leaders exclaimed, "340 million!"
The immediate instruction is to provide full support to Qimingxing enterprises and to ensure there are no mishaps!
Meanwhile, provincial leaders also revealed that they would not allow Chen Shui to profit from the situation and had already complained to the Ministry of Foreign Trade.
We must get the previous contract back.
If they don't return it, they'll make a scene, causing chaos and disorder.
Only in this way can the province's foreign exchange quota be met overnight!
Director Liao said on the phone: "We absolutely have to have it, we can't let this go unpunished! As long as the leader says so, I'll personally confront Director Xue."
Provincial leaders instructed: Be civilized and uphold good conduct. If you encounter Director Xue, just make things difficult for him; don't go too far.
They're all good comrades.
Director Liao nodded, indicating: "The leader is truly righteous."
After hanging up the phone, Director Liao felt extremely relieved.
The day has cleared up, and the air is fresh.
I met the national target overnight. How am I so amazing? Haha.
It was evening.
Director Liao arrived at the conference room and, together with Wu Changfeng, began signing contracts with the foreigners.
In addition to the $3 million, Wu Changfeng sold more than $5 million worth of other items.
Director Liao doesn't even need to calculate; it'll definitely break ten million US dollars tomorrow!
However, with 340 million already in hand, this is just icing on the cake; it's not too little.
The final contract was signed by the island nation.
Hikawa signed his name quickly and without hesitation.
Director Liao slammed the official seal on the contract with a snap, then picked it up and glanced at it.
I like it so much no matter how I look at it.
As he flipped through the pages, Director Liao's expression gradually became uncontrollable.
The amount is indeed written as 340 million.
But the unit currency is actually the Japanese yen!
Director Liao's blood pressure spiked.
With trembling hands, he asked the staff, "Did you...did you write the currency wrong? Why is it Japanese Yen? Isn't it US Dollars?"
The staff member checked the contract from the island nation, then shook his head: "There's no translation error, it's Japanese yen."
Director Liao turned pale as he looked at Wu Changfeng.
Wu Changfeng shrugged: "It is indeed Japanese yen. That sly Nikkawa is too cunning; he won't give us US dollars..."
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