Mr. Zuo was a little stunned. Only one number remained in his mind: 50,000. Ren Qianbo was worth 50,000? It couldn't be more of a bargain!
"Actually, I feel the same way, brother, bottoms up!" Boss Zuo raised his glass.
Gao Zhiwei hurriedly picked up his wine glass, looking at the absurd scene before him and wanting to laugh, but then felt a chill down his spine. Perhaps Lu Feng was right, that someone like him was not suited for entrepreneurship because he lacked the heart and courage to fight.
For a businessman, there's nothing he can't sell!
The atmosphere at the dinner table tonight was exceptionally harmonious. President Zuo was a worldly man who had traveled all over the country, and Lu Feng's knowledge was also unfathomable. The two chatted about everything from Northeast China to the Pearl River Delta.
"It's settled then. I'll have my men come to your place to sign the contract tomorrow morning."
"Don't worry, no problem. I'll hand it over to General Manager Gao later."
"Boss Lu, President Gao, get some rest. It's an honor to know you both. I'll head back now. If you need anything in the future, just let me know, and I, Zuo Weimin, will do everything I can for you."
After another round of polite exchanges, watching President Zuo leave, Gao Zhiwei sighed and said, "Is that all? Brothers, indeed?"
“Fifty thousand yuan is already very expensive. I actually wanted to give ten thousand yuan, but now we can’t afford to lose. Once we start distributing goods in the market, the supply must keep up. There’s nothing I can do; they are the suppliers.” Lu Feng said helplessly.
"He's willing to stab Ren Qianbo in the back for money today, but the day after tomorrow he'll be helping someone else get rid of you!"
The combined moonlight and lamplight illuminated Lu Feng's profile. He smiled slightly, squinting his eyes, and said, "Do you think I'd give him that chance? Having your own supply chain is the key to survival!"
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