Enterprise Summit Forum?
Lu Feng stood there, stunned, and asked, "Those people will definitely all go then!"
"Pretty much. You're a prominent figure in the industry now, so we're bound to run into each other all the time."
"Then what would I do there? Argue?"
"I don't care about any of that. Anyway, you represent Suzhou now, so even if we have to argue, you have to win." Huang Youwei threw away his cigarette butt and walked towards his car.
Halfway there, as if remembering something, he turned back and said, "I have a suggestion for you: don't try to talk to them, it's useless. You need to take the initiative!"
Lu Feng watched the car drive away, then stood there and sighed. This situation was particularly distressing. He knew Huang Youwei wanted to help, but he couldn't get involved.
Lu Feng was about to go back when he realized he had come in Huang Youwei's car. He cursed under his breath, flagged down a three-wheeled vehicle, and returned to the factory. Sitting in his office, he felt somewhat worried.
After signing the appointment letters for several vice president candidates and handling some routine factory affairs, Lu Feng waited for Zhu Lidong's call.
During lunch, Zhang Fengxia, sitting next to me, said, "Someone from the municipal government handed me an invitation, saying there's a business summit forum the day after tomorrow..."
"I already know. Mr. Huang told me this morning that there's still no news from Mr. Zhu." Lu Feng put down his chopsticks and said, "Or should I call him?"
He said he'd call you at 3 PM!
"good!"
After finishing his meal, Lu Feng ate in silence. He then took a nap and was woken up by Zhang Fengxia at three o'clock.
"The phone is ringing."
Lu Feng left the bedroom, answered the phone, and said, "Go ahead!"
Zhu Lidong sounded a little embarrassed on the other end of the phone. He coughed and said, "President Lu, let me first tell you about the market situation in Shandong and Hebei."
"I don't want to hear any of that. I just want to know what's going on in Sichuan!"
"As we said last time, the other party doesn't want to resolve this, and they've recently been gathering evidence to demand that we ban the use of their brand name nationwide. They're also extorting us for illegally seizing land and property. The owner of the factory we worked with before has already run away, and the responsibility is entirely ours."
"I've already hired a lawyer and am handling the case locally. We have a business partnership with that factory..."
"Wait a minute, don't dwell on this. This is a trap, and you've already fallen for it. There's no way to get out of it. Behind this company are mainly Changhong, Enfan, and Haochen Copper Industry. Fax me the detailed information of the person in charge of that newly established company. My order to you is that you only need to do one thing during this period: sleep!"
"Sleep?" Zhu Lidong's voice rose several times.
“Yes, stop arguing. We can’t break through head-on, so we need to attack from behind. I don’t mean to blame you, but before we get this sorted out, I don’t recommend you make too many moves in the market. It’s very easy to attract a siege.” Lu Feng pondered for a moment and said, “What we fear most right now is being besieged in the end-user market.”
Although Lu Feng's words were rather tactful, Zhu Lidong was still not feeling well. Market expansion was his greatest source of confidence and the foundation of his words.
"All right!"
I'll be there in a few days.
After Lu Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Zhang Fengxia, sitting opposite him, took a sip of water and said, "Why didn't you scold him?"
"He did his best; this is beyond his capabilities!"
"You scold me when I make a mistake, and he thinks he's done his best?" Zhang Fengxia pouted and said, "I need to call Sister Xiaoyan and have a word with her."
"You should talk to her more. I feel like I'll be very busy lately. Try to persuade her not to take any more medicine." Lu Feng sighed. He had indescribable feelings for Jiang Xiaoyan; the pity deep in his heart had never faded.
A dozen minutes later, the information arrived via fax. Lu Feng glanced at it and asked, "How much money is in the account right now?"
“There are more than 20 million!” Zhang Fengxia looked at him, wondering what Lu Feng was planning. Judging from his appearance, she felt that he was still in the same state as before, living at the bottom of society, fighting for his life with red eyes.
Lu Feng recalled Huang Youwei's words: if they couldn't withstand this wave, Jiafeng Electronics' demise was only a matter of time.
Since they're going to make a big splash, then don't blame me for being impolite. I said in a deep voice, "Give me twenty million, and let's have some fun with them!"
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