Lu Feng sat down, lit a cigarette, and looked at him with a playful expression, saying, "You stay in our city, go out and ask around, find out what the consequences are for Lu Feng hitting someone."
Sweat was already forming on Wang Youchao's forehead, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Many people had heard rumors about Lu Feng: who was the godson of some leader, who had knelt before a big shot from the neighboring city at a dance hall. The connections and influence he had were far beyond what a nobody like him could compare to.
Nowadays, not everyone has a cell phone. If someone breaks a leg, they break a leg. The weaker ones pay some money, but the more powerful ones don't care at all. What kind of local tyrant is that?
"I...I'm just a nobody, please don't make things difficult for me." Wang Youchao sat there feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"I won't make things difficult for you, I just want to ask you one thing: the security guard at the gate wouldn't let me in, did you order that?" Lu Feng asked, exhaling a puff of smoke.
I just told him.........
Lu Feng suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and slapped him across the face.
A few minutes later, Wang Youchao emerged from the general manager's office, looking disheveled and carrying a pile of things, with a slap mark on his face.
Lu Feng originally wanted to meet with that General Manager Liu, but he didn't expect that the other party was not there at all. He looked through some reports on the table and found that the current situation was fine in the short term. Production and the market had their own rules and could operate on their own. However, once it exceeded a month, there would be big problems.
Markets fluctuate, and other companies may emerge as opportunities to rise.
"Tell all management to hold a meeting. It doesn't matter if they don't come; just write down their names," Lu Feng instructed.
A dozen minutes later, the entire management team faced a dilemma: whether to attend the meeting or not. Many people said they wouldn't go; if he had the guts, he would fire himself. As for beating Wang Youchao, they said it was just because he was a scoundrel.
Everyone knows that Lu Feng used to be a hoodlum, and fighting was a daily occurrence for him. But with so many people, could he possibly fight them all?
There were about twenty or thirty people in the meeting room, but only the managers of the marketing department, purchasing department, and production department were present. The rest were just a few scattered employees or supervisors.
Lu Feng sat down and said, "The company's board of directors is facing some risks. It's my problem and my responsibility. This situation has arisen due to long-term neglect of management. When something goes wrong, it has to be resolved. I hope that those of you who are here will pass on a message to those who are not here: because Lu Feng is here, Jiaming Foods is Jiaming Foods, not the other way around!"
Some people present nodded silently after hearing this. The company had grown and expanded, but Lu Feng remained the soul of the company.
"First, I will publish a statement in the newspaper declaring the formation of the three major shareholders in this financing invalid. Second, I will freeze the management's shares. And third, have any of our official seals been lost?"
"The company's financial seal has been taken by General Manager Li, so no money can be approved now!"
"Let's leave that for now. This is the only thing we'll discuss at today's meeting. We won't talk about anything else. You all go about your business. Meeting adjourned!" Lu Feng stood up and walked out.
Those present looked at each other, wondering if Jiaming Foods could survive this ordeal.
On the way back to the office, Lu Feng said to Gao Zhiwei, "Call Johnnie To and have him fly to Hong Kong to go through the procedures to declare the financing illegal. You go to the local court this afternoon and get a certificate stating that we have legal shares in Jiaming Foods. In case of any disputes, we can use this to get by for a few days."
“President Lu, the management is out of control now. I heard that President Liu promised them huge benefits,” Gao Zhiwei said worriedly.
"It's alright, normal production is fine. As long as we succeed in our battle of wits with this General Manager Liu, that's all that matters." Lu Feng walked to the office door, took two steps back, opened the door to the general manager's office, and asked, "Where is that General Manager Liu?"
Wang Youchao had a mirror on the table and was applying medicine to himself. When the door was opened, he was so startled that he slapped the medicine all over his face.
"I have no idea......."
"Call him and tell him I'm inviting him to dinner. Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws, right? Let's set it at the Tianyue Hotel, around 7 p.m.!" Lu Feng said before going into his office.
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