Huang Youwei: "Let me tell you, you can't talk about nationalization like this. Nobody can say anything. This has to be done in private. Otherwise, I won't take responsibility for you!"
Lu Feng: "Yes, yes, I didn't tell him. People are just guessing. Rumors are flying everywhere now. Mr. Huang, don't worry, we're in the same boat. Would I cheat you? Jiafeng Electronics will definitely have a share for you."
Huang Youwei: "Shh! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lu Feng: "Understood! Understood! The villa in Hong Kong will be registered in my name, but of course, you can also register it in the name of your relative."
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Zhuang Yuntian, sitting in the private room, heard everything without missing a single word. Not only him, but Zhang Fengxia was also taken aback.
A few minutes later, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Lu Feng walked in and said, "He's had a bit too much to drink. Let's take him back first. Fengxia, is there a driver downstairs?"
"Yes, I'll go get it!"
Lu Feng smiled at Zhuang Yuntian and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't been very hospitable!"
"It's alright, it's alright!"
Zhang Fengxia called a driver, and Lu Feng followed him downstairs to the car. He then instructed someone to take General Manager Huang back. The night air carried a hint of dampness.
Watching the car drive into the night, Lu Feng lit a cigarette, stood there swaying slightly, and reached out to hold onto the pillar next to him.
"You've had quite a bit to drink too, are you alright?" Zhang Fengxia asked anxiously as she walked over.
"It's nothing, a pound of liquor is nothing to me!" Lu Feng said, smoking a cigarette. The wind was a bit strong, and he smoked half of it, letting the other half drift away in the wind. "The money has arrived, the raw materials are all ready, and we'll be starting operations soon. I'll go to Shenzhen in a few days to have a meeting with Liu Cheng. I'll leave Zhu Lidong alone for now; I'm afraid the market won't give me time."
How could that be?
Lu Feng sighed. In fact, color TVs had already entered their golden age since 1991. After the Chinese New Year this year, the sales of major companies have all increased, and the market is obviously growing rapidly.
If Zhu Lidong doesn't come, there's no one else to command, so we'll have to make do. You can't force someone to do something you don't want, and someone you force might be disloyal.
We went back upstairs and paid the bill.
When Zhuang Yuntian saw Lu Feng again, his attitude changed completely. He grabbed Lu Feng's arm affectionately and kept calling him "brother."
“Brother, I’ve already shown you everything I needed to prove. I’m just an employee, you understand? It’s just that I want to quietly earn some money on my own, and I’m really having trouble with the start-up capital,” Lu Feng said to Zhuang Yuntian.
"Brother, stop talking, you understand. I've seen this stuff better than you have." Zhuang Yuntian put his arm around Lu Feng's shoulder and swayed as they walked downstairs. He said, "Just tell me, how much do you want?"
"How about this, thirty million!"
Zhuang Yuntian shook his head and said, "If we're going to do it, let's do something big, a hundred million!"
Lu Feng was speechless when he heard the number. As expected of a fund, they really have money. Seeing this kind of sure-fire way to make money, they wish they could throw all their savings into it.
However, Lu Feng would not allow him to do that. Putting aside the fact that he couldn't possibly use all that money, having too much was really useless, as it would have to be repaid. Moreover, once the amount of money reached a certain level, it could easily lead to trouble.
“Just 30 million. If we issue too much corporate bonds, I won’t be able to explain it to you, brother. President Huang will definitely cause me trouble. There are a lot of issues involved here, and I’m afraid he’ll be implicated, you know?” Lu Feng said in a low voice.
"Thirty million is too little. Even with a 50% return, it's only fifteen million. Such a great opportunity, and you only earn this little?"
A 50% return is considered so little?
Lu Feng finally understood what exorbitant profits meant, and said, "Add another ten million!"
"I won't argue with you. Fifty million, it's a flat price. This amount will be easier for me to report to headquarters." Zhuang Yuntian asked, "How long do you think it will take?"
"By the end of this year!"
"So fast?"
"We're all about making quick money. I heard the central bank will print money to buy things up. What kind of money is that? It'll just be pieces of paper!"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lu, may you be rich! May Mr. Lu be rich!"
"May we all get rich!"
Lu Feng escorted him downstairs, put him in his car, and watched him leave before taking a deep breath and finally relaxing.
Zhang Fengxia looked on incredulously and said, "He actually believed such an absurd thing?"
"There will always be people in this world who think that a free lunch will fall from the sky. These people may not have actually eaten a free lunch, but they've certainly seen rabbits run into tree stumps and die. Besides, what are investment funds for? Isn't it just about exploiting loopholes?" Lu Feng exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the night sky, and said, "Remember, what you can get without paying any price will always require you to give your all!"
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