Last year, the reaction was exceptionally enthusiastic because of Lu Feng, so how could they let him be absent this year? They even want to use him to generate some buzz.
"When?" Lu Feng asked.
"Late December or early January, around that time."
"I'll go if I can come back, and I won't go if I can't," Lu Feng said, standing up and adjourning the meeting.
I had lunch at the company and discussed some management issues in the R&D company with Liu Cheng. Only a good system can retain talent.
Lu Feng was all too aware of the drawbacks of the R&D team. Often, the person who put in the effort would be rewarded by the leader, which would make the lower-level talents resentful. If they were poached from outside, they would immediately jump ship.
Therefore, Lu Feng demanded that outstanding talents receive explosive incentives. To achieve this effect, internal management must be strict, and nepotism and factionalism must be strictly prohibited.
If everyone focuses on these things, the company will be half ruined. When everyone is busy figuring out interpersonal relationships, who will still be doing research and development?
Zhang Fengxia has a lot of experience in management, so we can exchange ideas more.
After finishing his meal, Lu Feng called Zhang Fengxia.
"Hello, what's up, Ms. Liu?" Zhang Fengxia asked on the other end of the phone.
"It's me, Lu Feng. Do you know about today's newspaper article?" Lu Feng asked.
“I saw it this morning and was thinking of responding. I talked to the person in charge of the business department, but they didn’t name names. It would seem like I’d be stirring things up if I spoke out, so I’ll keep quiet for now.”
"Whether or not to speak out is already a hot topic of discussion within the industry. Avoiding the issue won't help. Have the Commerce Department issue a proposal tomorrow as well. The country has the initiative and idea of 'letting the rich get rich first and then help the poor get rich later.' Enterprises should also have the awareness of the advanced leading the less advanced. Making progress together is what an excellent enterprise should do."
Zhang Fengxia on the other end of the phone laughed when she heard Lu Feng's words; he was just trying to disgust these companies.
Sitting to the side, Liu Cheng also laughed, saying, "It's a double-edged sword; it's up to you how you put it."
"The entire initiative should be based on a holistic perspective. Ideally, it should make it seem like they are going against humanity when they refute our views. We should raise a big flag and then subtly imply that the market share of those companies is already close to the level of the Anti-Monopoly Law."
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Fengxia said with a smile, "You really know how to make people feel disgusted. If I were in the other company, I would probably be furious after seeing this. You've already booked your plane ticket. It's a 10:30 AM flight tomorrow, and you'll arrive around 11:00 AM. Li Fang's team will pick you up there."
"I understand." Lu Feng thought for a moment and said, "I'll call you anytime during this period, so be prepared to travel around."
"Me running around everywhere?"
"Yes, I'll be the one bluffing over there, and you'll have to run errands for me. You'll see when the time comes."
"There's something else. Zhuang Yuntian called to ask where you are and wanted to talk to you."
"Zhuang Yuntian?" Lu Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Who is that?"
Zhang Fengxia on the other end of the phone rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, you've already forgotten about it after you've scammed them? It's been almost a year since Zhuang Yuntian gave you 50 million. People have been asking us when we'll become a state-owned enterprise. Now that we've developed so much, he hasn't given us a single word. We've called the municipal government several times, but Secretary Cui doesn't answer at all, let alone Huang Youwei."
Lu Feng remembered the guy who bought Jiafeng Electronics' debt through a shell company.
"Ignore him. If he keeps pressing you, just say that the matter is over and that he definitely won't embezzle the money. After a year, return it to him in full."
Fifty million, used for a year, without a single penny of interest. Lu Feng's methods are unparalleled, but they easily make people hate him.
Thinking about this, Lu Feng wondered if it was Zhuang Yuntian who was behind it.
"Which company does this Zhuang Yuntian work for?" Lu Feng asked.
“Fulong Fund, you really are…” Zhang Fengxia was quite speechless.
That's just how Lu Feng is. When he needs you, you're his sweetheart; when he doesn't, you're his shrew. He's incredibly heartless!
"Is it possible that this company is the one behind this trouble?"
"Li Fang hasn't found out the details either. It's possible she feels it's not safe for you on this trip!"
"Let's talk about it when we get there. We'll contact you by phone then."
After giving a few instructions, Lu Feng hung up the phone, sighed helplessly, and realized he had offended too many people, unable to figure out who wanted to harm him.
Lu Feng originally wanted to confide in Liu Cheng, but he was afraid that Liu Cheng's mind would waver. That's how it is when you start a business. You have to shoulder everything yourself. When the company encounters difficulties, you have to tell your subordinates that it's nothing.
While Weipuda TVs have indeed established a firm foothold, their profits are simply insufficient to support Jiafeng Electronics' rapid development. A lack of funds will likely plague Jiafeng Electronics for many years to come.
The best solution would be to go public, but Lu Feng doesn't want to. He wants to raise funds in the early stages to release a certain amount of equity, and employees can also hold a certain amount of equity as an incentive. After going public, a large number of shares will need to be released, and if he doesn't manage the company well later, Lu Feng will lose control of it.
After going downstairs and starting the car, Lu Feng didn't want to go home. He drove aimlessly along the city streets, parked the car next to a primary school, got out, and bought a pack of cigarettes at a convenience store.
Everyone has moments of worry and confusion. You open the car door, sit in the driver's seat, smoke a cigarette, and watch the setting sun filter through the sparse leaves, dappling the windshield with sunlight.
In November, the weather in Shenzhen was slightly cool. It was just after school, and groups of children poured out of the school gate, calling out "Old Zhang" and "Old Wang," walking arm in arm with carefree smiles on their faces, and went into the convenience store together.
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