"The market is so big, can you compete with other companies? Can you compete with those state-owned enterprises and foreign companies?" Feng Zhiyao seemed to have seen through everything and said disdainfully, "You don't understand what business warfare is at all."
A business war?
This was the first time Lu Feng had ever heard these two words put together.
“Young Master Feng, we’re pursuing a low-price strategy, and our market and product positioning are very approachable, giving us a very broad market prospect. As for foreign companies, they’re blocked by tariff barriers and aren’t our competitors. As for other companies in mainland China, I can beat them once and I can beat them again!” Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
Feng Zhiyao completely ignored Lu Feng's explanation. He had his own understanding of business warfare, though he wasn't entirely clear on its specifics.
Anyway, it's not as simple as Lu Feng makes it out to be. After so many years of schooling, he only learned about things from textbooks. He didn't care about things like currency wars or capital operations at all.
Tang Zhongren, not wanting to listen to Lu Feng's nonsense, said, "Stop talking nonsense. There's only one thing today: kneel here and drink. We'll give you whatever funding you need. If you don't drink this, you're disrespecting me."
Mr. Du stood by and watched, and after getting a general idea of the situation, he decided to step forward as a peacemaker, hoping to make a good impression on everyone.
Lu Feng is from out of town, so of course they have to put him down a bit and flatter President Tang and the young master of the Feng family. President Du thinks that if Lu Feng loses some face in this situation, he can resolve the matter, and he'll be happy about that.
"President Tang, alright, alright, give me some face. President Lu, look at the mess you've made. If you ask me, it's your fault. How about this, you drink three glasses as an apology. President Tang, you should do the same. Let's just let this go." President Du stepped forward and started trying to smooth things over.
“That’s right, we’re all in business, harmony brings wealth,” Sister Wu chimed in.
"What's it to you two?"
Before Tang Zhongren could speak, Lu Feng spoke first.
Sister Wu never dreamed that even though she and President Du were speaking up for Lu Feng, he would still be unhappy. She whispered, "President Lu, that's enough. They're local big shots. Besides, we can't afford to offend them too much if we want to raise funds. We have to save face."
Lu Feng ignored him completely and said to Feng Zhiyao beside him, "You wanted to see some kind of business war, right? Today I'll show you what a business war really is!"
Tang Zhongren and his group laughed; they had never heard of a business battle being demonstrated live.
After Lu Feng finished speaking, he walked towards Tang Zhongren with a gloomy face. When he was five or six meters away from Tang Zhongren, he suddenly rushed up and threw a punch.
Everything happened so suddenly; no one expected Lu Feng to actually dare to hit someone.
Tang Zhongren was caught completely off guard. Today was his home turf. He hadn't dared to make a move even after humiliating Lu Feng earlier, but now he actually threw a punch.
He saw stars instantly and fell backward. A group of girls behind him screamed and instinctively ducked back.
Lu Feng took the initiative and charged into the group of second-generation rich kids, attacking them with both hands and beating them senseless. He even grabbed a bottle and started hitting them.
When it comes to fighting, Lu Feng is definitely a master. In less than ten seconds, six people were lying on the ground clutching their heads, while the remaining second-generation rich kids ran towards the sea in fright.
"Weren't you so cocky just now? Didn't you want me to kneel on the beach and drink?" Lu Feng chased after him, bottle in hand, and shouted, "Come on! Blacklist me then, I'll give you a few lives!"
The group ran to the beach, where the seawater was already ankle-deep. The bodyguards on the yacht rushed down and shielded them as they boarded the yacht.
Lu Feng walked back, panting, and looked at the dumbfounded Feng Zhiyao and the others, saying, "See that? This is what business warfare is all about—simple, straightforward, and damn decisive!"
Tang Zhongren struggled on the ground, clutching his head. He wasn't cracked open, but he was screaming in pain.
Lu Feng watched as he raised his foot to kick him, cursing, "You really think I'm a good guy? What are you pretending to be, you scoundrel in front of me?"
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