The two of them had no proof whatsoever, yet he believed Lu Feng simply because he said he was the owner of a food factory.
As for what Lu Feng said, Zhang Fengxia felt that the possibility was relatively low. Industry standards cannot be set by anyone who wants to, not to mention that there are small workshops everywhere now, producing a lot of shoddy products.
The car stopped in front of an office building. Hao Dongren led Lu Feng to the reception room and instructed the staff to pour tea, saying that he would be there in a moment.
Zhang Fengxia sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her eyes scanning Lu Feng.
"If you have any questions, just say them quickly, or you'll ruin my plans," Lu Feng said, taking a sip of his tea.
"You two know each other?"
"I don't know him!"
"He's a big boss, after all. Why would he trust you so easily? To be honest, if I owned a company and you were loitering around outside, I would definitely kick you out."
“He didn’t say he was the boss at first, but didn’t you notice he was always ready to call the security guards to kick me out?” Lu Feng put down his teacup and said, “Why didn’t he kick me out? Because what I said made sense, and it resonated with him.”
"If we're going to set industry standards, then we need to revise those standards. This is a big deal..."
"How can someone else sleep soundly on my side? I can confirm that this General Manager Hao hasn't slept well for quite a while. Even without industry standards, he used to be the number one furniture person in the province. After Wantong Industry came, he became number two. This isn't just about making less money; it's also about having to be mindful of others' opinions."
What kind of expression is that?
Lu Feng looked at her and sighed. Luckily, she had a good grandfather. Otherwise, with her low emotional intelligence, she might not even know how she died in business.
"Just like the first time we went to the investment promotion office, the director gave us that attitude." Lu Feng looked at her and said, "You can tolerate that?"
For the first time, Zhang Fengxia felt that Lu Feng had considered many issues very thoroughly. Interpersonal relationships were not a simple matter; a glance, a gesture, or even the gentleness, humility, or firmness of one's voice all represented an attitude.
She carefully considered the way Lu Feng and Hao Dongren spoke at the gate. Every word they said implied that they were in the same boat and that if Lu Feng didn't stand with Hao Dongren, he would be finished. They had to drive Wantong Industry away!
A few minutes later, Hao Dongren walked in, followed by a man in his thirties who wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked very refined.
"Let me introduce you. This is our company's public relations manager, Manager Wang!"
"Hello, I'm Lu Feng, the owner of Jiamei Foods!" Lu Feng extended his hand and shook hands.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone sat down. Hao Dongren looked at Lu Feng and asked directly, "I wonder how much Mr. Lu knows about Wantong Industrial?"
"I don't really know much about it. To be honest, I just arrived yesterday. I had plans to build a big factory here this year. But with the investment promotion campaign, I wanted to get some preferential policies, but I didn't expect Wantong Industrial to take them all." Lu Feng said with a wry smile, "So I came to find you today."
Manager Wang raised an eyebrow and said, "President Lu is also a very influential person. To know so much in just two days is quite remarkable for an outsider."
"We'll find someone, pull strings!" Lu Feng picked up his teacup, took a sip, and asked thoughtfully, "Do you think this company can establish itself here?"
"I don't know, but I have some information to share with you. This company makes mid-to-high-end furniture and also does a lot of overseas building materials business. It's a very large company. Their boss has arrived and should be starting negotiations soon. They've also set up an office. As for the person in charge of this project, his name is Liu Zhennan. I heard that the commission for this deal is as high as 1.6 million."
Liu Fengxia's eyes lit up when she heard the number. She nudged Lu Feng and whispered, "Look at them, how generous they are!"
"I just want to know, given how large this company's premises are, how long will the tax exemption period last? What about future investments, job creation, environmental pollution, and how much additional investment will be made in the next few years?"
Lu Feng can only hope that this project is also a case of getting something for nothing. Such a large furniture factory cannot possibly have left no trace in history. It must be a significant chapter in the history of the furniture factory, yet he has never heard of it.
"I don't know much about these situations yet," Manager Wang said hesitantly.
Lu Feng seemed to sense that the other party didn't quite trust him, so he cleared his throat and said, "If there are any problems with some of the data they have, I can try to create a big news story!"
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