"One hundred million???" Sister Yue was shocked. This number was a head-shaking figure even for the richest people.
On second thought, that didn't make sense. If you earn 100 million a day, would you care about 10 or 20 million?
"That can't be right," Sister Yue voiced her doubts. She then called her cousin again, confirming the details several times. Jiafeng Electronics was a large private enterprise, and he didn't know why they would come to ask for such a small amount of money. Because President Lu's way of doing things was always beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Lu Feng returned to the hotel. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the matter was basically settled. Zhu Lidong called to inquire about collecting the debt. Lu Feng told him that the money was almost in his hands and reminded him to always remember to settle all payments in the future.
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Lidong could only sigh, "Brother Feng is still Brother Feng!"
I called Zhang Fengxia and Wei Yandan respectively. VCD sales have peaked, and piracy has started to reappear in small quantities. Fortunately, the market expansion speed is increasing, and the advertising blitz is already showing initial results.
Many electronics companies, having suffered setbacks in the VCD market, began to seek compensation in other areas. Some people discovered that Jinbao was giving away colored CDs with the purchase of VCDs and began to report it to the market regulators.
These kinds of things are usually turned a blind eye to. When the regulators go over, they take away several discs, but it doesn't cause any big trouble. However, within the industry, Lu Feng's reputation is ridiculed by a group of people.
I heard that at various banquets, some bosses jokingly called Lu Feng the "Brother Piece" of the electronics industry and Zhang Fengxia the "Sister Piece," which angered Zhang Fengxia, who stood there pointing her finger at those people and cursing them.
"Attend fewer useless banquets. It's pointless to argue with these defeated generals. Don't get angry," Lu Feng comforted you.
Jinbao's market share is estimated to have fallen below 90%. Lu Feng's expectation is that if Jinbao can stabilize its market share at around 50%, it will be very successful.
Those companies suffered huge losses, but they will still do it. As long as there is money to be made, they will definitely make a comeback.
After talking on the phone for over an hour, Lu Feng had just hung up when the phone rang. He answered, "Who is this?"
"Mr. Lu, it's me, your sister Yue!" Sister Yue complained on the other end of the phone, "Your phone is always busy."
"Call the company, is there anything you need, Sister Yue?" Lu Feng asked.
"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"
"Uh..." Lu Feng sensed something was off; there was something off about those words. He said, "It's not appropriate for us to contact each other too frequently. President Zhao is probably overthinking it."
"What nonsense are you thinking? Mr. Zhao and I are just like sworn brothers and sworn sisters."
Good grief, they've already started having "older brother" and "older sister" relationships, and you still don't have any wild ideas?
"This brother and sister are doing a great job. I hope Sister Yue will keep an eye on things over there. Meeting you is truly a stroke of luck," Lu Feng said politely.
"Are you free tonight? How about we go out for karaoke?"
"Is Mr. Zhao going too?"
"If he doesn't go, it'll just be the two of us."
"I'm not available right now, I need to call my wife in a bit," Lu Feng said, bringing up Jiang Xiaoyan.
"Such a big man, and you're afraid of your wife? How old are you? I feel like I'm a few years older than you. Why don't you recognize me as your god-sister?" Sister Yue said with a smile.
"I can't explain this to my parents... I have something come up, I'll call you back in a bit." Lu Feng said he had something to do, said a few polite words, and then hung up the phone.
He breathed a long sigh of relief. He would never dare to provoke a woman like Sister Yue. A woman like that is really useless except for eating, drinking and having fun.
In the evening, at a dinner party, President Tang sat in the host's seat, next to a man in his fifties with slightly long hair and a somewhat overweight figure, wearing a loose black suit.
Mr. Zhao sat there cautiously, picked up a glass of wine, and said, "Mr. Mou, didn't you say you were interested in Lu Feng of Jiafeng Electronics? Well, I've actually made contact with him, and he's currently in the area."
Mr. Mou looked up, his eyes filled with surprise, and asked, "Really? Then call him over. This young man has quite a personality; he's daring and willing to fight!"
"I've arranged a get-together for tomorrow, and he'll be there."
Mr. Tang glanced at Mr. Zhao and asked, "When did he arrive?"
"They came to Beigang to collect debts a while ago," General Manager Zhao replied.
Mr. Tang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have received such a call, but he didn't think much of it. He didn't know how many people would call him every day.
Mr. Mou cleared his throat and said, "The development of Manzhouli requires a group of energetic entrepreneurs like this."
In 1993, the development of the Manzhouli project shocked the world!
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