"I have three expectations for the domestic electronics industry. First, I hope that in the next three to five years, domestic home appliance companies will rise up, possess their own basic technology intellectual property rights, and be able to invest in research and development to consolidate their hard-won achievements."
"Secondly, I hope that our home appliance industry can go global and be sold far and wide, both at home and abroad, because our labor costs are low and our currency value is relatively low, giving us a natural advantage over the high costs in other countries!"
"Third, I wish that domestic electronics companies can establish their own brand image in the international arena and carry the banner for Chinese manufacturing. When there is a banner, more companies will be drawn by it and stride out into the world."
Lu Feng's words were powerful and resonant, expressing his hopes and blessings from a higher perspective, leaving many who wanted to make things difficult for him speechless, in contrast to President Li's criticism of Jiafeng Electronics as a single company.
This instantly made Mr. Li seem petty, and applause broke out in the room.
Lu Feng learned this way of speaking from Boss Ma. As long as he raises the topic to all of humanity, the country, or the entire industry, no one will dare to object instantly, and they will think he is exceptionally high-class.
"Don't aspire to be a sparrow, because sparrows don't know the ambitions of a swan. You need to have a broad vision and a long-term perspective. What future can you have if you only focus on a few companies in the market?"
"The country is currently undergoing its first industrial upgrade, and state-owned enterprises are all working hard and diligently. However, some people only know how to criticize Lu Feng. If criticizing Lu Feng could help us catch up with the UK and the US, I, Lu Feng, would be willing to be a sinner for all time. But that won't work. We still have to do it. I invested 100 million yuan in research and development, but people in the industry are accusing me of fraud!"
Lu Feng stood on the stage, somewhat emotional, his eyes reddening, and he choked up a little.
Zhang Fengxia and Zhu Lidong, sitting in the audience, were already in tears. Those who weren't there didn't know the hardships they had endured. This year had been incredibly difficult; so many days and nights had passed, their hair had turned white from worry, and every day they woke up not knowing what challenges they would face.
They're in trouble, so they can pass the problem to Lu Feng. But who can Lu Feng pass it to?
This young man, who is only twenty-seven years old, can carry a mountain and a sky on his shoulders!
Zhang Fengxia wiped away her tears, stood up, clapped vigorously, and shouted, "President Lu, well done! Keep it up!"
The audience erupted in applause. Mr. Li sat there with a cold face. In that instant, he seemed to have become the one suppressing the hardworking young man. He felt that the young man was having such a hard time and it was so difficult for him. Mr. Li felt like a villainous demon, insulting and suppressing him.
Mr. Zheng glanced around and then raised his hand to clap gently.
When Mr. Li saw that he was clapping, he reached out and tugged at Mr. Zheng's clothes, and whispered, "Why are you clapping? Everything I said on stage was the truth. He deceived, brainwashed, and disrupted the market, and he's become a hero?"
President Zheng took a deep breath and said, "You're right, I know that, but it's hard to go against the will of the people!"
Everything Mr. Li said is true. Lu Feng did indeed do a lot of shameless things, but who hasn't done them? Everyone just talks about the good things.
Lu Feng was indeed working hard to prove what he had said. The world is not a collection of fuel tanks; black is black, and white is white. In the adult world, there is no right or wrong; it's all about words.
As children, we strive to learn not to lie; as adults, we desperately learn to lie, calling it high emotional intelligence—how ironic!
Feng Zhiyao glanced around, utterly shocked. Just now, Lu Feng had reversed what President Li had said to him in the ten minutes or so on stage.
Now, people actually feel sorry for him, are moved by him, and even shed tears for him.
Staring at the stage, Feng Zhiyao looked at the young man who was about the same age as him. His mouth was truly unbeatable, and he was a master at turning black into white!
Lu Feng took a deep breath, took the tissues handed to him by the staff, wiped away his tears and snot, and composed himself before saying, "We should work together towards the same goal, not engage in internal strife. It is the responsibility of every electronics professional to help the basic electronics industry take root in China. Jiafeng Electronics will continue on this path, no matter how difficult it may be, because I firmly believe that a brighter future belongs to us! Thank you!"
"Okay, Mr. Lu really got emotional, and you can tell he's very aggrieved," the host said as he stepped onto the stage.
"Personal honor or disgrace is insignificant; no one can stop the development of the industry," Lu Feng said firmly.
"Mr. Lu, I have two more questions about your employees. According to our statistics, your model was criticized by major media outlets more than ten times last year. Many managers said they were very tired and were working overtime every day. Moreover, the sales staff at the terminal level can be described as working like crazy."
"This is a newspaper from last August. The photo shows Wepda employees chanting slogans on the street before work. Everyone is hysterically shouting 'work hard, strive, fight,' almost like madmen. The media criticized that your company is turning people into cold machines."
After the host finished speaking, he looked at Lu Feng. Although his tone was gentle, his question was extremely sharp.
Lu Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let me say this first: our employees can leave at any time. In fact, many people want to come in, but there are limited positions. They are free agents, not indentured laborers. As for overtime, we provide overtime pay, especially for management, who have employee incentive stock options."
“Shouting slogans is also to boost morale. I believe no one wants lazy employees. As for being tired, I am tired too. I can’t even remember how many cities I’ve been to or how many things I’ve handled this year.” Lu Feng looked at the host and said, “You’re just trying to say that I’m exploiting my employees, but I’m more tired than them.”
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