Chapter 140 Burning the Last Drop of Blood



“A beggar who can get food isn’t an ordinary beggar. Things are different now. We’re the biggest company in the beverage industry, with excellent prospects. I’ve made it big, I’m qualified to talk to him. I’ll use the money from Taiyuan to cover my debts.” Lu Feng slapped his thigh and said, “Once I get through this, I’ll still be the boss!”

"So how much money are you planning to ask Taiyuan for?"

"We have to give him at least 20 million, and it can't be a special fund!" Lu Feng said with a confident smile. "He wants to wage a price war, doesn't he? He wants to burn money, doesn't he? I'll play along. I'm just afraid he can't afford it. Get ready, you're coming with me on a business trip the day after tomorrow."

"Huh? I'm going on a business trip again?" Zhang Fengxia said with some dissatisfaction.

“We’re a perfect team, aren’t we? Besides, you’re getting more and more familiar with the factory lately and have started managing some things. This is a learning process. After this is over, we’ll start the group-based operation next year, and I’ll hand it over to you!”

"real?"

Lu Feng nodded, and Zhang Fengxia was incredibly excited. At her age, if she could lead a company group and integrate its departments and resources, her experience and resume would be a golden asset.

Lu Feng didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that this was just an empty promise. In the end, Gao Zhiwei and Du Qifeng would still be in charge, and with those two around, he felt more at ease.

In the evening, Lu Feng picked up Duo Duo from kindergarten, bought groceries, and opened the door to his home. He saw Jiang Xiaoyan sitting on the sofa. Seeing the father and daughter return, she asked in surprise, "Why are you here so early today?"

"Nothing much going on at the factory, huh?" Lu Feng handed over the groceries and asked, "Why didn't you go out to play cards this afternoon?"

"I'm not playing anymore. I don't know how to play. I lost ten yuan last time, and I still feel bad about it. In the past, that was my monthly salary for washing dishes."

Seeing her like this, Lu Feng thought she might never become a rich woman who could spend money like water. Duo Duo was playing with a bunch of dolls, the TV was playing Big Windmill, and Jiang Xiaoyan was busy in the kitchen.

Everything around him was comforting and relaxing. Sitting on the sofa, Lu Feng unconsciously began to think about what he should do in the next few years. This family had already been held together.

Even if the factory collapses, Lu Feng can still ensure that the mother and daughter live a life even better than ordinary people. But standing at the forefront of this era, it's impossible not to feel tempted.

The profit margin in the food industry is limited. Even with a 300% profit margin, it's impossible to become Bill Gates. Lu Feng silently calculated in his mind that even if the company were to operate for 30 years, the value of Jiaming Foods would be estimated to be around 20 to 30 billion, which is the normal value of a first-class food group.

The majority stake is 5%, and Lu Feng will dilute 30% to the management team, leaving him with 65%. After this period, he will definitely need to raise funds, otherwise he will not be able to fill the funding gap. It is estimated that he will sell 20% to 30% of his shares.

After a rough mental calculation, Lu Feng muttered, "Will my net worth only be six or seven billion by 2020?"

As an outstanding young entrepreneur who had a net worth of over two billion in his thirties in his previous life, he found this result somewhat unacceptable, as it completely betrayed his identity as a reborn person.

"Dinner's ready!" Jiang Xiaoyan placed a bowl of rice in front of Lu Feng and said, "What are you thinking about? You seem so lost in thought."

"It's nothing. By the way, I have to go on a business trip in a couple of days."

"Going on another business trip. He's only been back for a few days now." Jiang Xiaoyan was a little dissatisfied. In the past month, he hadn't even spent ten days at home.

"Those few days were spent inspecting the factory. I haven't been there since it was built, so who knows what the people under my command are doing? This time I'm going to Shanxi. It won't take more than a few days, maybe a week."

"Enough to get by is fine. What's the use of making so much money? We don't have to worry about food or clothing. People are busy making money every day," Jiang Xiaoyan muttered.

"We could get a bigger house, or a luxury car, like a Mercedes or a Bentley," Lu Feng asked tentatively while eating. "Do you like the South? Do you like the sea?"

"What would a northerner who can't swim go to the south for?" Jiang Xiaoyan thought for a moment and said, "Do you know Feilong Company? Li Feilong's wife got divorced a few days ago. She was swimming with her lover in Beidaihe. I heard she was like a foreigner, wearing only a bra and panties. It's so embarrassing."

Hahahaha!

Lu Feng was amused by her gossipy manner, like a group of women from the village, and said, "We can buy a villa by the sea and play like this every day."

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