His sudden attention annoyed him!
He went outside and into the phone booth, picked up the phone and said, "Hey hey hey, this is Nakata Jiro, the head of the mainland branch. Please take care of me!"
"I am Watanabe Shi, the newly appointed CEO of the Overseas Strategy Department. Did you see the email I sent you yesterday?" Watanabe Shi's voice was particularly gloomy; he disliked this kind of dragging-out and disorganized attitude.
"I see, I guarantee it will be carried out!"
"Why haven't I received a reply?" Watanabe shouted into the phone. "Tell me why I haven't received a reply!"
"I'm currently writing because I'm busy with work!" Nakata Jiro said, standing there somewhat nervously.
"Louder! Answer me! Why is there no reply email?!" Watanabe shouted.
“It’s my fault, Minister!” Nakata Jiro shouted.
“Let me tell you, the mainland market will be another key market. If you can’t handle this job, I suggest you write your resignation letter as soon as possible.” Watanabe said in a deep voice, “Headquarters has approved my plan. This week, the supply to the mainland market will be increased from 20,000 pagers per month to 30,000, and mobile phones from 1,000 to 5,000. Radios, tape players, and everything else will be doubled. You will use your own funds to increase local advertising and quickly seize the market!”
Nakata Jiro was dumbfounded. What on earth was going to do? This emphasis on the mainland region was like throwing all sorts of strategic weapons into a small country.
How to quickly capture the market?
Given the current market situation in mainland China, does Motorola even need to dominate?
"Yes!" Nakata Jiro instinctively agreed.
After a half-hour phone call, Nakata Jiro had only one feeling: his comfortable days were over. Watanabe Shi would be keeping a close eye on market changes in mainland China and would also require them to make market plans and submit an analysis report on sales channels, brand building, and competitors.
Pay close attention to two companies: Waveguide and Jiafeng Electronics!
At the same time, he explored the market and the possibility of opening a factory in mainland China. Watanabe discovered that the human resources here were incredibly cheap. If a factory were built in the coastal area, the products produced could be shipped directly to the entire Greater China region, which would be no different from doing so in Japan.
However, the labor cost has decreased by 80%, which is a real saving of money!
After hanging up the phone, Nakata Jiro looked somewhat dejected. It was already 3:30 in the afternoon, and he couldn't do any of the things he had planned.
He kept cursing under his breath; he was so unhappy that he meant the whole company would be unhappy too. Nakata Jiro ordered the people next to him, "Notify everyone, everyone work overtime today!"
A new broom sweeps clean, and if the higher-ups are willing to spend money on all sorts of things, then he'll just go along with the new bastard's antics. Today, the entire company is filled with a depressing atmosphere.
Nakata Jiro summoned General Manager Liu Run and berated him harshly, demanding that the company atmosphere be rectified starting today. Liu Run then called everyone together for a meeting and gave his subordinates a thorough dressing-down.
............
It was 3 p.m. Liu Cheng had been back for almost four hours. He had been waiting for Lu Feng at the company, but he couldn't see him. So he had to call Wei Yandan to ask where President Lu had gone.
"Wasn't he eating at a Western restaurant near the R&D company? He told me he'd stop by your place after he finished eating." Wei Yandan was also a little puzzled when she received the call and asked, "He didn't go?"
"No! I'll send a page!"
Liu Cheng made a call to the paging service.
There were seven or eight bottles of red wine on the table. Lu Feng and Kevin both seemed a bit tipsy, and they were chatting intimately, sharing all sorts of heartfelt words.
Lu Feng told Kevin his inspirational story: a young man who was unwilling to be ordinary, who strived for success, but was constantly betrayed by his brothers, yet never gave up on his dreams. Kevin was so moved that he cried his eyes out.
"Beep beep beep!"
Lu Feng's pager went off. He fumbled around on his clothes for a while before finally finding it in the pocket of the shirt draped over the chair. He took it out and glanced at it, then his heart sank. He had completely forgotten about redesigning the pager.
"That's all I have to say. We're all family. Let's work hard and show them. The Germans are really tough, unlike those bad guys in the US." As Lu Feng spoke, he put his pager in his pocket and prepared to stand up, politely say goodbye, and leave.
Kevin looked somewhat embarrassed and said, "Mr. Lu, I am American!"
"Oh, is that so? It's alright. Judging from your appearance, you're the best of the worst. I have some things to take care of, so that's all for today." Lu Feng stood up, shook his hand, and said, "Adjust your mood, and start working tomorrow. Take over the foreign trade business first, and you'll be in charge of the overseas department."
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