The owner must have considerable influence to run such a large bar and dance hall entertainment complex. But who was the person Da Guiyi mentioned that came? Now the bar has been completely shut down.
I'm already incredibly grateful to have been spared.
This night is destined to become a legend in the Thai underworld. The nickname "Rich Man" will spread among the people. After tonight, Rich Man Security Company will naturally be associated with the military in many people's minds, which will be of great help to the company's development.
The following day, Motorola, Toshiba, Panasonic, Sony and other companies were selling like hotcakes, with Toshiba experiencing a surge in sales, even surpassing Motorola at one point. Sales of mobile phones, televisions and laptops saw explosive growth.
The smoke of battle in the martial arts world had not yet dissipated, but the business world had already entered a stage of bustling activity. Early in the morning, the newspaper published two photos: one of Tumpara weeping, and the other of Vera, the head of Toshiba's branch office.
The title is: There is a difference between entrepreneurs and beggars; cowards only know how to cry.
The content was even more offensive, claiming that Thongpala was nothing more than a puppet put forward by an overseas company, not an engineer at all, and that everything about him was fabricated. The article also launched a tirade against him, saying that he was the pride of Thailand, boasting about how many industries were produced in Thailand and how many jobs were created.
He also claimed that Thumpala had not shown his face since the incident, which showed that he was guilty.
Early in the morning, Lu Feng was still a little groggy. He sat in the breakfast room with a large pile of newspapers in front of him. A young translator was standing beside him reading them aloud. Lu Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't read so early in the morning, it gives me a headache."
"Mr. Lu, what did you do last night?" Kevin sensed something was wrong; he hadn't seen Sirami.
"It's just handling some matters. The troubles in the martial arts world have all been settled, uh... indeed settled. Now we can focus all our attention on business." Lu Feng nodded confidently.
"As long as no one threatens your life, that's good." Kevin finally felt relieved after hearing this.
"How's the billboard coming along?" Lu Feng asked.
"We've already ramped up production of 5,000 billboards of various sizes. They were distributed last night and should be up today. The clothing and banners are also ready."
Lu Feng put down his chopsticks, nodded, and said, "Then let's start the counterattack today!"
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At nine o'clock in the morning, Zha Tai arrived at the company, checked yesterday's sales figures, and first called Watanabe Shi.
"Hello, could you please answer Mr. Watanabe Shi's call? Is he at work yet?" Zha Tai asked with a smile.
"Okay, I'll transfer you right away."
Watanabe Shigeaki arrived at the company, preparing for a meeting soon, when the call was transferred to him. He answered, "Who is this?"
"It's me, Chathai from the Thai branch. I have some really good news to report to you. We have now completely blocked that Guangming Electronics company. It can't be published in any media. And yesterday, our sales increased further, with single-day sales exceeding 3 billion baht, setting a new record."
Upon hearing the news, Watanabe smiled and leaned back in his chair, saying, "You're quite capable, kid. You've done a great job. You've already surrounded Lu Feng in just a few days. Keep up the good work. I'll try to get you a bigger bonus at the end of the year. If you handle this well, your authority will be greatly enhanced in the future."
"Thank you so much. It's all I should do. Without your strong support, I wouldn't have been able to achieve such results so quickly. Their sales have plummeted, and we expect there will be no sales at all within a month." Zha Tai couldn't stop smiling.
"Okay, keep it up!"
After hanging up the phone, Watanabe had a new idea for today's meeting. He picked up the folder on the table and walked towards the conference room. After everyone sat down, he looked at the senior executives at all levels and said, "I'd like to announce some good news first. The overseas blockade against Jiafeng Electronics has been formed. Don't underestimate this. This is a battle fought in cooperation with Wall Street. We must win a position in international capital. This battle must be fought well."
Everyone present was so tired of hearing the name "Wall Street" that it seemed like ever since Watanabe arrived, he stopped studying overseas markets and started studying Wall Street instead.
"A blockade has been formed. The next step is to strangle him and send him back to China. After the market shrinks back, we will launch a second round of encirclement and suppression in the Chinese market. The branch office's Zhatai did a very good job in this matter, and it is very worthwhile to learn from it. We will make sure that the successful case is used by all the overseas branches."
This is the darkest moment for Jiafeng Electronics. Global investors are watching this matter closely and feel that the battle lines have been drawn together in such a small market, and the countdown to its demise has begun.
Even the senior management of Schroder Investment Group stopped discussing the matter, and Li Lin returned to her hotel. She didn't contact anyone for two days; she couldn't change anything.
Just like the saying goes, what you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get at the negotiating table either, and the same applies to business warfare.
At nine o'clock in the morning, all seventy stores of Guangming Electronics opened their doors. There were quite a few customers at the door, but they were all just there to look around. There had been a lot of news about them in the past few days, and some people had even been misled by the rumors and came to return their goods, which the stores all refunded.
Around 9 a.m., all the staff changed into new short-sleeved shirts with slogans on them, and a banner was hung in the store that read: "Capital is strangling the pride of Thailand. When conscientious local enterprises stand up, the cold knife of capital is already at their throats."
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