"That's all nonsense. So many manufacturers are producing VCDs privately now, the competition will be extremely fierce. We'll take down Jiafeng Electronics first, and then turn around and deal with the other manufacturers," Li Quanliang instructed.
"No problem, I'll follow you. As long as Jiafeng Electronics goes under, you can lend me money to acquire it. VCDs are no problem, really," President Zheng said generously.
The two chatted more and more happily, and success was just around the corner.
The current VCD market is mainly located in the south. Expanding into the northern market will take time and incur high transportation costs.
Manufacturers such as Panda, TCL, and Konka are also following up on this matter. Panda, which enjoyed its glory days in the 1980s, was considered a second-tier established manufacturer, but this incident completely shattered the last vestige of its confidence.
Lu Feng returned to the factory and immediately convened a meeting with Zhang Fengxia. Zhu Lidong was still out there running around the market and handling publicity, while Wei Yandan was also busy with entertainment publicity.
Zhang Fengxia walked into the office in high heels, glanced at Lu Feng, and asked, "Where did you go out to do?"
"Looking for the young girl." Lu Feng looked up at her and asked, "Are you the surveillance camera?"
"I was just asking, what did you call me here for? Missed me?" Zhang Fengxia laughed, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Sister Xiaoyan won't let you touch me, so you couldn't hold back?"
Lu Feng's face darkened, and he shouted, "Can't you be a little less frivolous in front of a respectable boss like me?"
Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "There's no one else here, why are you pretending to be a proper person? It's been quite a while since we've had a chat."
"I'm here to talk to you about work, understand?" Lu Feng looked at her and said, "Stop joking around, or I'll deduct your salary."
“You deducted my pay, so I went to Sister Xiaoyan. Why are you always so serious with me? There’s no one else here, and I’m doing my job very well. Why are you acting like a boss with that long face?” Zhang Fengxia moved a chair forward and sat down. “You’re doing it on purpose. You always have a long face whenever you see me.”
“We have a superior-subordinate relationship,” Lu Feng emphasized.
“I never said we were in a romantic relationship, we’re just friends, a little closer, but the way you’re acting right now makes it seem like you dislike me. Can’t we talk about anything other than work? I also want to know more about your life.” Zhang Fengxia’s smile vanished.
"Notify the Dongguan factory that starting tomorrow, given the large inventory, production should be reduced as appropriate, ensuring that it meets one-tenth of the current daily market sales," Lu Feng instructed.
"Okay, I'll call and let you know in a bit. Now, let's talk about attitude. Do you dislike me?" Zhang Fengxia pressed.
"Let's not talk about this!"
“Tell me you hate me, and I’ll leave. I promise I won’t joke around with you anymore. You can find someone to take over my shift. I’ll leave after I hand over my work!” Zhang Fengxia’s eyes reddened, and she choked up as she said, “Tell me!”
"Look at you, aren't you forcing me?" Lu Feng said awkwardly.
"Then what's the meaning of always giving me that long face? How much money do I make from you? Do you think I have nowhere else to go? I've been working day and night with you since that little lousy factory, and you always give me this kind of look?"
A tear welled up in her eye.
"We're just colleagues..."
"Can't we talk about life? Do you think I'm a cannibal? I may not have done anything great, but I've certainly put in a lot of hard work. I'm a woman, and lately I've been working fifteen hours a day. Yesterday I had nine meetings, and during the VCD handover, I negotiated with various material suppliers. I talked to as many as seventeen companies in one day. My high heels have worn down to the last layer of soles."
"I just want a little bit of special treatment, just a little bit. You called me here today, and I was so happy, thinking you could chat with me for a while, but you came in with a long face... Waaah..."
Zhang Fengxia could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
Lu Feng watched her sobbing on her desk. Many men couldn't handle this kind of workload. He reached out and patted her back to comfort her, saying, "It's my fault."
"Why are you patting my back? This is to comfort me. You should hug me!" Zhang Fengxia said, choking back tears.
Lu Feng stepped out from behind his desk, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "How about I give you two days off so you can get some rest?"
"No need!" Zhang Fengxia raised her head and wiped away her tears, saying, "Just give me a nice look, that's all I ask, otherwise I really don't want to do this job anymore."
"Don't worry, I'll fix it," Lu Feng hurriedly agreed.
"Hehehe!" Zhang Fengxia burst into laughter through her tears, looking at Lu Feng and saying, "You make mistakes too, you know. Just now you acted like an idiot, you still care a lot!"
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