"I can give you a piece of advice. I've already fought the first battle for you, a one-on-one duel with Wahaha. What you're about to face is a chaotic melee. If you can't win, I'll cash out and leave."
Gao Zhiwei could tell from Lu Feng's serious expression that he wasn't joking. He had recently attended some food company conferences and heard that the government was introducing some large food companies to compete.
This morning I took a quick look at some of the factory's reports. The total amount of loans to various banks at the end of the year was a little over 100 million yuan. The original plan was to liquidate everything at the end of the year and redeem the factory.
The problem is that once the money is spent, Lu Feng will have embezzled 150 million yuan, leaving the factory empty. The cash flow will be in trouble next spring, and the second phase of the factories will begin construction in spring.
Lu Feng's final advice to the finance department was to redeem some important factories from the bank first to reduce the debt ratio!
The meetings lasted all morning, especially since the factory seized a large amount of smuggled goods. Around 3 p.m., the boiler room was lit, and the offices finally had some warmth.
The phone on the table rang, and Lu Feng reached out and grabbed it, asking, "Who is it?"
"It's me, President Lu!" Huang Youwei's voice came from the other end of the phone, the four short words conveying a sense of joy.
"I am truly flattered that Mr. Huang still remembers someone as insignificant as me."
"Hey bro, what are you saying? I know I took a lot of risks, but I'm all right now. I asked around over there and got you a price: one yuan for a three-year license, and you can take all the technology patents with you!"
Lu Feng smiled and said, "Does this count as a loss of state-owned assets?"
"No, you deserve credit for this. They even said they could provide you with supporting services, like fluorescent display screens, with discounts for bulk orders. If you go to the company to negotiate the contract, they'll definitely rip you off." Huang Youwei smacked his lips and said, "President Lu, I think you should strike while the iron is hot. This isn't a cash-on-delivery deal. Who knows when they might get upset?"
“Okay, I’ll send a team over in the next day or two to sign the contract!” Lu Feng suddenly thought of something and said, “President Huang, I suddenly realized that from beginning to end, you have benefited more than anyone else. You have benefited from this special operation again. You have solved the electronics factory’s biggest problem.”
"Hahahaha." Huang Youwei couldn't contain his joy as he spoke over the phone: "Don't say that, what am I? I'm just here to serve you."
"I wouldn't dare, let's leave it at that for now."
"Wait a minute, aren't you going to a meeting in the provincial capital tomorrow?"
How did you know?
"What did I do before? It was all in early November. If you have the chance, please put in a good word for me."
"President Huang, you're not going to let anything go. I've always thought of myself as a shrewd person, but I seem incredibly foolish in front of you." Lu Feng chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
"Our former leader has shown us great kindness and support; we should be grateful, understand?"
"Understood, I am grateful to you," Lu Feng said politely.
After exchanging a few polite words, Lu Feng hung up the phone. The room had just warmed up a bit when he stood up, put on his coat, and went out to drive to the Tianyue Hotel.
Upon entering the room where Zhang Fengxia and her colleagues usually worked, they found that Zhang Fengxia was not there and asked, "Where is Zhang Fengxia?"
"Mr. Zhang has a stomachache, he should go back to his room and rest!"
"stomachache?"
Lu Feng asked for the room number and knocked on the door.
Who is it?
"It's me, Lu Feng. Open the door."
Zhang Fengxia lay half-reclined on the bed, her face somewhat pale. When she heard it was Lu Feng, her expression became conflicted. After a moment, she said, "You're here!"
The door opened, and Lu Feng glanced at her, asking, "What's wrong? Should we go to the hospital?"
"It's just that the weather is cold, but it's normal for a girl!" Zhang Fengxia said as she entered the house, sat on the sofa, and pressed a cushion against her stomach.
Seeing her condition, Lu Feng said, "Rest for a few days. If you feel it's cold here, go back to Shenzhen."
"We'll see. What do you want from me?"
“I was originally planning to send you on a business trip, but seeing how you are, I think I’ll pass. I’ll call Liu Cheng and have him lead a tour group.” As he spoke, Lu Feng picked up a cup, went to the water dispenser, filled it with hot water, and placed it in front of her.
"A business trip? To the south?"
Lu Feng nodded.
"I'll go then. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
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