Then she thought, if she were even luckier, she could move to a different estate, so her child could bring classmates over to play to their heart's content, she could get herself a convertible sports car, and she could even find a few handsome boys, or some handsome celebrities...
The poor spend 90% of their time fantasizing about getting rich quick, and the remaining 10% of their time complaining and blaming others.
Louise wasn't the only one who started fantasizing after seeing this newspaper; most people would do the same, convincing themselves to believe everything Lu Feng said.
Even if there are some obvious flaws, what if...?
Yes, what if? It's this "what if" hope that has ruined countless lives.
Those who had attended the conference began asking around about Jiafeng Electronics, and those who had gone together started to connect, forming a small circle and constantly adding to the certainty of the matter.
This was exactly the effect Lu Feng wanted: everyone forming a circle, creating a barrier against the outside world. To outsiders, these people seemed no different from mentally ill individuals, but those within the circle firmly believed in everything they were doing.
The entire day was dedicated to the second event scheduled for tomorrow, held at the same venue, but with some minor adjustments this time, as Lu Feng was to be even more flamboyant.
In the afternoon, more than fifty people gathered in the conference room, whispering among themselves. Everyone's face was full of fatigue. They had been exhausted during this period. Firstly, they were not familiar with the place, so some things were not handled smoothly. Secondly, there were too many miscellaneous tasks, and no specific procedures had been formed.
Everyone had their complaints, as they were earning about the same as the headquarters staff, and during this period they were working more than thirteen hours a day.
Lu Feng strode in and saw that everyone looked listless and knew they were all tired. He stepped forward and said, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. I know you are all very tired. I just talked to the two managers and the preparations are almost done. We will go home after this meeting and everyone should get some rest so that we can be in good shape for tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately perked up.
"Tomorrow it will still be 9 o'clock, but the process has changed. Instead of entering from the stage, you will enter from the main entrance of the venue. I will not be sitting in the car, but standing on the roof of the car. I just want to tell you a few things. Make sure you are in good spirits tomorrow. When you are facing those who come, you must show them envy, smile, and have a service spirit. Treat them as honored guests!"
"We need to provide five-star service. When handing something over, we should use both hands and smile to make them feel respected!"
"Also, if any of them talk to you, you should subtly mention the Schroder Group in your conversations. Tell them quietly that the Schroder Group is now begging to cooperate with me, and that as long as they join this family and become my brothers and sisters, they can get a substantial loan with zero interest!"
"Remember, they will definitely ask you for inside information. During the event, you must not be aggressive. Be a good service provider and act like a waiter."
The staff below started to complain, feeling that they had come all this way, exhausted, only to be waiters.
"Did you all understand?" Lu Feng asked.
"clear!"
"Alright, time to go home!" Lu Feng said, then looked at Li Xiaosi, waved to her, and asked, "The model is all set this time, right?"
"This time there's definitely no problem. I found four, so I won't go. It's a bit cold!" Li Xiaosi said awkwardly.
"Okay, think more about the other details, and make sure there are no problems with the details. Also, the newspapers and media should still publish it as required," Lu Feng said in a deep voice. "Tomorrow is crucial!"
Lu Feng's actions these past few days haven't made much of a splash outside, as they've been relatively small-scale activities. Even so, a newspaper about Jia Feng is still on the desk at the Siemens branch office.
The people from Beko didn't want to watch anymore. They even felt that their previous nervousness towards Lu Feng was ridiculous. What was all this about?
After reading the newspaper, the president of the Siemens branch casually threw it into the trash can, instructing his secretary not to waste his time by putting such junk information on his desk, and telling headquarters that this kind of person was not worth Siemens' attention!
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