Since he had already said that, Lu Feng couldn't ask any more questions. If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them. He couldn't possibly do everything personally, even if he worked himself to death.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng lit a cigarette, looking somewhat worried. He was now surrounded by enemies. When he became a fully private company and rose to prominence in such an environment, he would be challenging the entire industry.
He walked to the window, opened it, and a refreshing night breeze blew in. Lu Feng leaned against the window and muttered to himself, "President Huang, oh President Huang, although it's said that a pawn can become a chariot after crossing the river, can I, a mere pawn, even cross the river?"
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Huang Youwei was still awake. His desk was piled high with folders. He stretched and stared blankly at a document about the approval of Jiafeng Electronics' honorary title.
"Hold on! One effort is enough, but the second will be exhausted, and the third will be weak!" He muttered to himself, "Reform is a war!"
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The next day, Manager Ma got up to make breakfast, still cursing at Ma Jiao. If she weren't her own daughter, she would have stopped caring about her long ago.
In her eyes, he was a depraved person who could not be redeemed.
"What time is it? Get up!" Manager Ma stormed into the room and yelled, "Are you going to school or not? If not, go out and find a job!"
Ma Jiao was woken up by the scolding. She sat on the bed, her face full of anger, and dressed without saying a word.
Breakfast was served on the coffee table. Manager Ma sat down and saw something that looked like a fountain pen on the table. He asked, "Your pen. Put it away. You don't even bring a pen to school."
"That pen is broken, just leave it there, don't touch it." Ma Jiao ate a couple of bites, then slung her schoolbag over her shoulder and left.
Manager Ma sat on the sofa and sighed. Suddenly, she remembered that Hu Yaoqing hadn't called her for a few days. With Li Na out of contact and the factory about to be acquired, it was time to reap the rewards, yet he had stopped contacting her.
This was unbearable for her. Without her cooperation, how could he make things so easy?
He picked up the phone and called Hu Yaoqing.
"Mr. Hu, what are you busy with?"
"Playing mahjong, what's wrong?"
"Playing mahjong so early in the morning? How's things at the factory? I feel like Li Na has stopped making any moves. She's a widow with no one to rely on, so she can only accept her fate."
"Let's stall for a month. The factory is still registered under Tian Ying's name. Don't worry, take it slow!"
“You’ve already issued a statement, so you can just take the statement to the business registration office to make the changes. What capital do I have? How about this, you give me the money, I’ll take the money and leave. To be honest, I’m tired after all these years.”
“Where would I get the money? I told you I'd give you shares, why can't you hold back? Let me tell you, this isn't a small matter, it's not just about a small factory, there are many things involved behind it, understand?”
"Don't tell me that. Jiafeng Electronics has made many calls. They threatened me that if I breach the contract, they will sue me directly. Once sued, the penalty for breach of contract will be very heavy, and I will go bankrupt. I'm doing all this just to make money."
Hu Yaoqing on the other end of the phone was very annoyed. He had been playing mahjong all night and was now extremely sleepy. He yawned and said, "Remember this: one month. If you drag this out long enough, I don't want anything from this factory. It's all yours. But you better keep your mouth shut and don't give anyone any leverage over you, understand?"
"The fake contract is with you, so what leverage do you have over it?"
"I don't know either, just be careful, that's all!" Hu Yaoqing said and hung up the phone.
Manager Ma sat there somewhat suspiciously. Hu Yaoqing was known for his ruthless ways of doing things, and if you weren't careful when cooperating with him, you could easily be taken advantage of. Manager Ma was also an old hand in the business, so naturally he didn't quite trust him.
After sitting there pondering for a long time, I stood up, went downstairs, and went to the factory!
Three days later, the recorder was back in Lu Feng's hands. After listening to the contents, Lu Feng felt that he was 70% sure about the matter.
Go to court?
Lu Feng thought for a moment and realized that he wasn't 70% sure. He wanted to tell President Li the news and record the contents onto a tape for safekeeping.
I got the phone number for Mr. Li's office and called it.
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