“We are doing relatively well right now. The machines are still running. The primary market is being heavily eroded, but we have opened up new avenues in the secondary market. I don’t think Motorola’s offensive will last long. What do you think, Mr. Lu?” Xu Lihua wanted to hear a different perspective from Lu Feng.
Secondary market?
Lu Feng chuckled inwardly when he heard this phrase; he had managed to make "harvesting leeks" sound nice.
"Motorola's offensive will continue, and may even intensify. This year is the first year of development for our country's communications industry, and it will definitely usher in great development. In this regard, I believe that no matter how rampant foreign capital is, the ultimate winners will only be our two companies. As for you, don't get upset. Once Jiaxun Communications goes public on the 15th, everything will be over." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just relax. I'm going to find a seat."
Xu Lihua watched Lu Feng walk past him, his expression a mixture of amusement and disbelief. He had heard that Lu Feng was eccentric and very confident, but what he had just heard today left him speechless.
It's as if the launch of the Jiaxun pager scared Motorola into withdrawing it from the market.
Lu Feng walked to his seat and sat down. Elmi happened to be sitting diagonally behind him. Lu Feng turned around and glanced at her, saying, "Let me show you our products."
As Lu Feng spoke, he handed over the pager in his hand.
Elmi picked it up and examined it closely. Others around also looked over, wanting to see what the Jiaxun pager looked like. In a corner not far away, several reporters stood with long lenses and short cannons, all of which were aimed at Lu Feng and Elmi, snapping away.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Elmi was quite surprised when she saw the product. Not only was it beautiful in appearance, but it also had a very good texture. She held it in her hand and played with it.
"Open your hands!"
Elmi opened her arms and looked at Lu Feng with some confusion.
“Look, put the pager in your palm. It’s specially designed to be the same size as a woman’s palm. Hold it!” Lu Feng closed her hand and said, “It’s right here in your palm.”
"This grip feels really good!" Elmi exclaimed in surprise.
Lu Feng extended his hand and said, "There's another little trick. Put your hand in my palm."
The people around were curious; what other little design could there be?
Elmi curiously placed her hand in Lu Feng's palm, and Lu Feng took her hand in his and said, "Now you're in my palm."
"Huh!"
A chorus of disgust rang out from all around, everyone looking on with expressions of unbearable disapproval.
Elmi blushed slightly at his words. Although the West is more open-minded, even the most open-minded person couldn't resist such a shameless act.
Elmi tried to break free, but Lu Feng held on tightly.
"How about it? The design is very thoughtful, isn't it? If you like it, I can give you this one," Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Then I thank you, Mr. Lu. The procession is about to begin," Elmi said, pulling her hand back.
"Okay!" Lu Feng pouted slightly and said, "mua!"
Sitting next to Lu Feng was a man in his fifties who glanced at Lu Feng with obvious disgust and muttered, "Damn, disgusting!"
Elmi felt like she was experiencing the most embarrassing moment of her life. Many people were looking this way. She handed the pager to Lu Feng and said, "Please, please turn around!"
Lu Feng turned around and glanced at the reporters in the corner, who gave him an OK sign.
The host walked onto the stage and began his opening remarks, with an English translator present. It was nothing more than polite small talk, and Lu Feng wasn't paying attention. The others, who had initially been interested, were now all whispering about Lu Feng and Elmi's relationship.
"Who is that woman? Is she Lu Feng's wife?"
"When did you start dating a foreign girl? Even if you did, why are you coming here to embarrass yourself?"
"I can't even bear to look! I've really seen something new today. These young people these days are truly disgusting! The world is going to the dogs, they're morally corrupt!"
"That foreign woman is the head of Nokia."
"Nokia? How did Jiafeng Electronics get involved with Nokia?"
"It might not be at the company level, but just a private affair. If there's another affair at the company level, then it's two affairs!"
Jiro Nakata didn't come; Motorola sent Liu Run to the meeting. It was also Liu Run's first time meeting Lu Feng. He hadn't paid much attention to Jiafeng Electronics before, only hearing some random rumors.
The company's senior management valued Jiafeng Electronics very much, but seeing Lu Feng's frivolous and absurd behavior, he sat there and sneered, thinking to himself that he was nothing to be afraid of!
Xu Lihua was also greatly impressed. He had heard that President Lu always did things in an unconventional way, but such unconventionality was rare.
Cai Tianlun, Fukuda Masaru, and Ma Qiong exchanged a knowing smile. They had seen through this man's thoughts last night; he couldn't resist a woman. Today, his behavior could only be described as dissolute.
While the speaker was still giving a speech, people below were already whispering and gossiping. Whether it was about foreign or domestic topics, Lu Feng and Elmi were definitely the hottest topics today.
Kevin was already quite annoyed sitting in the audience. He made a move to stand up and leave, but Du Guoying grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
“I’m leaving. The whole place is watching him. He’s made a fool of himself here. There are a few people I know here today. I can’t afford to lose face like this internationally.” Kevin made a move to leave.
“Don’t go! What he did is a disgrace to himself, it has nothing to do with us.” Du Guoying pressed him down and whispered, “If you stand up and leave now, everyone will be watching you, and you’ll be even more embarrassed.”
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