When Lu Feng heard that he had made the bet, he felt much better. His plan was highly feasible, after all, it was about using things from the future to carry out a dimensional reduction attack on this era, and Lu Feng was very confident.
Lu Feng was already quite unhappy with Sean's high salary, but now he finally has a chance to take it back.
A dozen minutes later, a simple betting agreement was placed on the table. Lu Feng picked up the company's official seal, stamped it, and handed him a pen, saying, "Sign it. Keep your word and don't renege on your promise."
Sean had the blond-haired guy translate the terms of the agreement, confirmed that there were no problems, signed his name, and stamped it with his personal seal. He said, "I can afford to play this game with this amount of money, but you'd better be prepared to pay me double the salary. This direct sales model has very high customer acquisition costs and is uncertain, which can also cause great damage to the brand."
“I know you’re a professional, but unfortunately I’m not.” Lu Feng picked up the agreement, glanced at it, and handed him another copy after confirming that there were no problems. He said, “You should also be prepared to work for me for free. Professional managers are like the current Eastern Kung Fu, they all use set moves. There’s an old Chinese saying, ‘A novice can beat a master with a flurry of punches.’ Just watch how I beat these people to a pulp.”
Sean laughed when he heard such arrogant words. Lu Feng was definitely young and ignorant. The European market is integrated, and the products of multiple countries are highly complementary. No single company can dominate the market. Especially in the current European market, even if you have extraordinary abilities, you can't do anything about foreign products entering the market.
Moreover, this is especially true for Jiafeng, a company with only average technological accumulation.
“Since you’re so arrogant, I’ll give you a timeframe too. Three months. You definitely won’t last three months. If you do a terrible job, you won’t even last a month.” Sean gave Lu Feng a countdown to his plan.
"Alright, if I don't show you, you really think I'm just a nobody who can get by in Wagang Village? I don't have any other skills, just one: I can sell straw as gold bars." Lu Feng looked at him and said, "There's no point in us rambling on here. You can stay if you want, I have things to do."
Sean didn't waste any more words and went out for dessert with his two assistants.
On the outskirts of London, in front of a somewhat dilapidated house, a woman in her forties knocked on the door and called out, "Louise! Are you home?"
A woman's voice came from inside the house. She opened the dilapidated door, forced a smile at her neighbor, and said, "What can I do for you, Mrs. Paul?"
"Did you leave my home phone number?" Mrs. Paul asked.
Louise seemed a little nervous, her hands clasped together, and said awkwardly, "I'm so sorry, my home phone is out of service. I left your number at some job postings. Don't worry, I'll definitely reimburse you for the phone bill once I find a job."
“No need. Someone called and asked you to attend an event on Sunday at the Kelly Hotel, just inside the city center. This is the last call to inform you.” Mrs. Paul said, then turned and left.
Louise tried to beg her to answer a few more calls for her, but the other person wouldn't listen to her say another word. Louise leaned against the door, her face ashen. This house was left by her ex-husband, and the food in the house really wouldn't last long. She needed to take care of the children and work to support the family.
If she has no income for the next month, she and her child will have to barely make ends meet. If she can't find a job, she really doesn't know what to do.
A two- or three-year-old child came out in a baby walker, babbling away.
"It will be alright, everything will be alright!" Louise picked up the child, because no one was willing to hire her while she had the child, and the child was a fatal wound for her.
If there's really no other way, she'll have to sell the house, rent a place in the city, hire a nanny, and find a job herself. At her age, her child is everything.
Louise silently calculated the distance to Kelley, how much gas it would cost to go there and back, and whether it was worth it, but fortunately the distance wasn't too far.
The next day, with everything basically in place, the entire company, except for a small number of people left on duty in each department, all went out to distribute flyers, focusing on discount supermarkets, wholesale markets, and suburban areas in the suburbs, with the main target group being women aged forty to sixty.
Even Lu Feng changed his clothes today, put on a mask, and grabbed a bunch of flyers to hand out!
Sean was really curious about how Lu Feng would lose this time. He saw too many young people making mistakes when starting their own businesses for the first time in Lu Feng. Perhaps out of curiosity and to see him make a fool of himself, the three of them sat in Lu Feng's car.
"I think you should rent a better car, what do you think?" Huang Mao said, frowning as he looked at the old, eight-times-used Jaguar.
"This car isn't rented; it's part of a batch we bought yesterday. This is a Jaguar, which isn't even available in China yet." Lu Feng started the car and felt that it was indeed better than the Jetta available in China.
"This is Britain!!" The woman with the high nose rolled her eyes and asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?"
"I'm going to hand out flyers, but I can't be recognized, since I have to give a speech tomorrow." After saying that, Lu Feng felt that his disguise might not be good enough, so he picked up the cowboy hat from the passenger seat and put it on his head.
Sean covered his forehead with his hand, speechless. He had served as a consultant for so many international companies, and Jiafeng was definitely the lowest of them all. How could someone as famous as him accompany Jiafeng to hand out flyers on the street?
It's almost absurd to say this out loud!
Sean had already decided that he would never tell anyone that he had served as a consultant for this company. If anyone asked, he would rather say that he had spent the past year on vacation in the Arctic.
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