Lu Feng stared intently at Li Quanliang and demanded, "Who are you? You think you can just say something should or shouldn't exist? Jiafeng Electronics hasn't made any money off you, has it? As for accusing us of disrupting the market, does that mean we're allowed to sell our goods just because we're disrupting the market? And you're talking about brainwashing? Do your employees just sit there eating sunflower seeds at work?"
"You said a 69-year-old man saved up 3,000 yuan and was persuaded by my salesperson to buy our product. Can 3,000 yuan buy your TV? You should speak with conscience. We have comprehensive after-sales service and a three-guarantee policy. How many people have that?"
"What is Jiafeng Electronics? It's the conscience of the industry, a model of morality. We have comprehensive after-sales service, enthusiastic customer service, and a strong sales channel. We conduct ourselves with integrity. How can you describe us as so despicable?"
"President Li, there's a saying that you can see things based on who you are. In the world of good people, everything is beautiful, while in the eyes of petty people, everything is dark. I remember you've been feeling frustrated for a long time, haven't you? Are you hoping for Sun Yuanqing to step down?"
"You should thank me! If I hadn't messed with him, you wouldn't have had a chance. I'm your benefactor! You're such an ungrateful person!!"
Li Quanliang, sitting on the stage, was starting to feel the strain; his face turned pale and then flushed.
"As for technology, we do lack it because we have been established for too short a time. Here I would like to announce some good news: Jiafeng Electronics has successfully raised 280 million yuan, and will invest 100 million yuan in research and development this year. This is truly doing something practical for the industry," Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
Applause erupted from the audience.
Feng Zhiyao sat there and thought for a while, and seemed to accept Lu Feng's point of view. Both sides had their own reasons, but what Lu Feng said seemed to be the truth.
He felt a slight sense of emptiness, but his gaze towards Lu Feng had changed somewhat. At least in that situation just now, he knew he couldn't handle it, and he wouldn't interpret it from that perspective.
Feng Zhiyao now admits one thing: Lu Feng's mouth is indeed not simple!
"Now I'd like to share some of my thoughts and ideas about the electronics industry in the next few years," Lu Feng said, picking up the microphone again.
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