Helplessly, Wu Changyun rushed from the airport to Ann-Margaret's company. After some negotiations, the contract was finalized and he planned to fly from the United States to Canada like Stallone.
With time limited, Wu Changyun contacted a Canadian equipment rental company and hired a local executive director to help him build a team.
Du Qifeng also received an invitation from Wu Changyun, who also hired the best props team in Hong Kong at a high price. The day before he was about to leave for Canada, he was blocked by Chang Sihu.
"What are you doing?"
"Brother, you are really like this. I admire you so much." Chang Sihu said repeatedly with a thumbs up.
The entrance of the villa was filled with various gifts of all sizes. This time, when Chang Sihu came to visit, he had 200,000 Hong Kong dollars in cash in his arms.
"Let's get down to business. I'm busy."
"It's business, don't worry, it's definitely business. Ever since we switched from a store to a car, Boss Wang closed his business a few days later, and the owners of the other three stores also closed theirs. Now all the shops have notices of transfer."
This was within Wu Changyun's expectations. He always felt that Boss Wang did not have enough capital to engage in a price war with him. After all, he had more than ten stores. The three stores on one street alone would not be his match.
Now that big capital has withdrawn, small individuals like Boss Wang can only end up in a miserable state in the wave of failure.
This was exactly what Wu Changyun had reminded me before, that it would be considered light if the coffin was not folded inside.
It is not difficult to predict that Wu Changyun’s current business model will not last long. The longest-lasting thing in the catering industry is still branding.
Wu Changyun sighed, glanced at the size of Chang Sihu's suitcase, and said to him earnestly, "When you go back, invest more in yourself, go abroad and learn other people's skills, and spend more money on this."
"Oh, then this..." Chang Sihu nodded woodenly.
"Invest your money in yourself, and you will become more and more valuable. You feel insecure now because you will achieve nothing after leaving me."
Wu Changyun pulled Chang Sihu to the garage, opened the door and got into the car.
"You used to be a resourceful person. Come up with the best American fried chicken recipe. Go ahead."
"Oh, okay."
Wu Changyun drove away. Chang Sihu stopped and thought carefully about Wu Changyun's words. Indeed, he had changed a lot during this period of time.
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