"I have a few friends over there I'd like to meet. Would it be convenient for you to come over and sit for a while?" the man invited.
"Okay, I'm bored by myself too. This is my first time participating in an event like this, I must have made a fool of myself." Lu Feng smiled and stood up, saying to Elmi, "Let's go over there."
Elmi picked up her handbag and stood up.
"Your Excellency?" the man asked.
"No, this is Nokia Vice President Elmi," Lu Feng introduced.
“Vice President of Marketing!” Elmi added.
The head of the marketing department is the core of any company, just like Zhu Lidong is to Jiafeng Group.
"Hello!" the man said politely. "I mainly do OEM manufacturing, as well as various raw materials/processing. This place doesn't seem suitable for such a formal introduction."
The three laughed and walked over there. They called the waiter, ordered some drinks, and gave each other brief introductions. None of them mentioned their companies or names, clearly showing that they were still somewhat reserved in this kind of place.
"Mr. Lu's direct selling is really good. He cuts out most of the middlemen and keeps all the profits for himself. I would like to learn about his corporate structure from you if I have the chance."
“That’s right, that’s right. Jiafeng is still importing goods from overseas. Have you ever thought about setting up a factory here? You don’t need to invest too much. Just talk to us, we have all the standards you need. Just give us the design drawings.” The ‘wild man’ assured him confidently.
“I still believe in your ability, but we plan to develop multiple industries, not just home appliances, but also mobile phones/landline phones/entertainment programs in the future. Diversification, you know, we’ll steal money wherever we make it. That’s why we contacted Elmi, and besides, we’ve known each other for a long time.” Lu Feng downed two glasses of dark beer, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and started blowing his beer.
Jiafeng is pursuing diversified development, using direct sales to reach thousands of households, and plans to establish a research and development base here to firmly establish itself in Europe. They have already reached a deep cooperation agreement with Nokia. In the midst of their pleasant conversation, they "accidentally" revealed their unusual relationship with Elmi, piquing everyone's curiosity.
Elmi would occasionally chime in, but when Lu Feng started bragging about his relationship with his father and Nokia, she would sit there silently, pick up her glass, and take a sip.
She wanted to deny this connection, but since she needed his help, she could only let him say what he wanted. Europe wasn't Asia, and Nokia still had a certain amount of influence there, so she couldn't fool many people. She simply kept quiet.
The group was chatting happily when the savage glanced around and asked, "Where's the bullfighter?"
"I don't know. I said I was going to the bathroom, but I haven't come back yet."
"I feel that the Tauren is not simple. He knows everything and seems like a big shot."
"Never mind him, it's getting late. Let's go eat first, then we can each do our own thing. Sorry Mr. Lu, I might have to excuse myself." The wild man wanted to invite Lu Feng to join in, but after glancing at Elmi, he decided against it.
The group stood up and slowly walked towards the restaurant. In their minds, Lu Feng had already climbed up to the behemoth that was Nokia. Now, even if he faced Siemens, he would have the confidence to stay here. Moreover, his former employer was the Schroder Group. There was no one in all of Europe who had more confidence than him.
If he were to become Nokia's son-in-law, he would truly be able to walk with impunity. The crowd flattered Lu Feng, saying that if there were any future collaborations, just a little bit would be enough to elevate their status in the business world.
Lu Feng had already secretly stuffed a lot of business cards into his pockets, and they were meeting up again in private.
As they entered the restaurant and were about to eat, the savage suddenly called out, "Bullfighter, where have you been? Come, come, let me introduce you to Mr. Lu."
The savage and the bullfighter got along exceptionally well. Fearing that he might not benefit from Lu Feng's fame, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him to introduce him to Lu Feng.
"Hello," Lu Feng said, extending his hand to him. The man had two horns fixed to his head, but his figure looked somewhat familiar. Lu Feng felt like he had seen this man somewhere before.
"Hello!" the matador said in a strained voice.
Everyone present was stunned, sensing that something was wrong.
"Are you John?" Lu Feng guessed.
"Ferrari?" Lu Feng guessed again.
"Sean?"
The moment the name was uttered, the minotaur was startled.
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