The meal was eaten quickly. Gao Zhiwei found an excuse to go home early. As soon as he closed the door, his wife asked: "Didn't you say that Mr. Lu gave you shares? Are you lying to me?"
"I didn't lie to you, I gave you shares. Just listen to what I just said and don't go out and talk nonsense." Gao Zhiwei walked towards the phone.
"Did you lie to him?"
"Sure, I'll call Mr. Lu now." Gao Zhiwei picked up the phone and wanted to call the factory, but no one answered, so he had to call home.
Lu Feng's family of three had just finished eating and were watching TV. Lu Feng was half lying on the sofa, his head resting on Jiang Xiaoyan's thigh, holding Duo Duo in his arms. From time to time, he had to press her hand to prevent her from pulling his ears.
"Jingle Bell."
"Dad, the phone is ringing." Duoduo called.
"It's so late, who is it?" Jiang Xiaoyan muttered: "It's not a relative borrowing money again."
"Give me the phone and I'll fight him for you." Lu Feng turned over and said.
Jiang Xiaoyan took the phone and pressed speakerphone.
"I'm Lu Feng, who are you? It's so late." Lu Feng said.
"Mr. Lu, it's me, Gao Zhiwei."
"Ah?" Lu Feng was a little surprised, sat up and said, "Why are you calling me so late?"
Gao Zhiwei told the matter exactly as it was, and it seemed that the other party was fully prepared, and not only reported it locally, but went to the capital.
When Jiang Xiaoyan saw him talking about something, she looked solemn, turned off the TV, and went into the house with Duoduo in her arms.
After hearing this, Lu Feng took a deep breath. Sure enough, there had been no movement in the past two days, so he couldn't hold it in. Lu Feng thought about it and said: "Tomorrow they will report it, and you will be responsible for explaining it. Everything has been arranged, and with the gang
The reporter went to see it, and I will call Johnnie To tomorrow and ask him to come forward and question the other party."
After chatting for almost an hour, Lu Feng hung up the phone. Lu Feng sighed. This situation would not end within three to five months. He stood up and entered the bedroom. Jiang Xiaoyan had already fallen asleep.
Lu Feng walked to the bed and found Duoduo already asleep, and reached out to pick her up.
Jiang Xiaoyan didn't know what he wanted to do. She glared and said, "It's been a few days. Take a rest. I'm afraid you'll be tired."
"Not tired!"
Although it was very frequent during this period, Jiang Xiaoyan still felt a little anxious while holding the quilt. She could feel that Lu Feng seemed to want a child.
After turning off the lights in the living room, Lu Feng made sure Duoduo hadn't woken up and opened the door and entered the bedroom.
The next morning, Duoduo stood outside the door and slammed the door angrily. She slept in her mother's arms every day and woke up on the sofa in the living room.
"Stop knocking, you are a big girl now, go help your mother make breakfast." Lu Feng said casually.
"Fuck you, what are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly looked for her pajamas, and it took her a long time to find that they had been thrown on the ground. She put them on, opened the door, and saw Duoduo with an angry face.
"I didn't do it, beat your dad up."
Duoduo walked towards Lu Feng angrily, climbed onto the bed and hit him with her fist.
Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaoyan made breakfast, leaned against the door and said, "Stop fighting, let's have breakfast."
"I didn't hit dad, my good dad."
Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing when she saw her like this, and said: "You were bribed so quickly? Hurry up and eat."
Lu Feng came out and saw that Jiang Xiaoyan's hands and feet were a little shaky. The other party rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you doing, you stinking gangster."
"Why do you blame me for your own vacuum?" Lu Feng patted her.
Jiang Xiaoyan walked out of the bedroom, sat down and looked at Lu Feng. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Do you want a child?"
"No!" Lu Feng shook his head repeatedly and said, "I just want to feel comfortable."
"Damn it, why are you talking nonsense in front of your children?" Jiang Xiaoyan said and gave Lu Feng a pinch.
Lu Feng grinned in pain. He really hadn't thought about having a child, and she must have been very busy in the past two years. If she got pregnant, someone would have to take care of her. He thought for a moment and said, "That's right. What if she gets pregnant?"
We will take measures next time."
"I don't want to hear you talk, maybe I'm pregnant."
"Then give birth, I can't afford to support you anymore?" Lu Feng picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge and said, "We can also afford the fine."
"The devil gave you life, what if I hurt you to death?" Jiang Xiaoyan muttered in a low voice.
After dinner, Lu Feng sent Duoduo to the kindergarten. When he arrived at the factory office, the day's information was already laid out on the table, as well as some news from various aspects, and he also made a pot of tea.
Lu Feng looked at such a neat table and felt very good. As soon as he sat down, Zhang Fengxia walked in.
"You're getting better and better, and you're making rapid progress. In your current state, it's absolutely no problem to work as a secretary in other big companies." Lu Feng praised.
"I want to be the boss, when will Mr. Gao come back?" Zhang Fengxia came down and asked.
"I can't come back for the time being!" Lu Feng said a few words and gave some instructions. He picked up the phone on the table and called Du Qifeng, asking him to take the lead in questioning the nature of Wahaha's nutrient solution.
I hung up the phone and started to deal with things in the factory. According to the data gathered from all parties, the sales volume of small cans has stabilized at more than 90,000 bottles per day in the past few days. Judging from the situation of all parties, it is only a matter of time before the sales volume blows out.
During the financial meeting in the morning, Lu Feng briefly looked through the data. Currently, the daily gross profit of the six factories plus this factory is around 700,000.
At first glance, this data is shocking, but now Jiamei Food has 8,400 employees, with a monthly salary of nearly 3 million, various consumables totaling 500,000, water and electricity are not cheap, and the most important thing is debt.
The latest debt data is 94.52 million, close to 100 million. The construction of several factories has begun, followed by a steady stream of money. It is expected that by the end of April, according to the contracts signed with various local governments, the factories
The first phase of the project must start.
The first phase of these six factories is estimated to cost more than 70 million yuan. This money was originally enough to support the second phase of the factory, but Lu Feng used the money to pay employees, buy assembly lines, rent space, etc.!
There was a gap in funds. Lu Feng was in a meeting, looking through the statements with an indifferent expression. He had to move the money to prepare it, because the progress of the small can was too slow.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Wahaha held a press conference to report the advertising of Jiamei Food to induce consumers, false advertising, etc., and swore to reporters that the small cans of Jiamei Food products were blended by black workshops and had no nutrition at all, let alone
What about overseas laboratories and how expensive it is? The cost of a small can that costs as much as one yuan is only 30 to 5 cents.
As soon as the news came out, it swept across China like a tornado. TV stations from all over the country rushed to report it. In less than an hour, Du Qifeng met with reporters locally on behalf of Jiamei Food.
"I've never heard from the phone. Thanks to the telephone and fax in this era, otherwise some people can say whatever they want from far away. Our general manager, Mr. Gao, is in Hangzhou. I put the address here. I hope you can give it to me.
When sending faxes to major newspapers, please make it clear that they are waiting for you."
"We not only have laboratories overseas, but also in Shenzhen, and have foreign scientific researchers involved. Our small cans are appetizing, delicious, and healthy. They are a bit more expensive, but compared to those cans on the market that don't even have labels, it's hard to buy
What you eat is healthy, especially for children. If you have a bad stomach, you have to buy medicine, right?"
"As for Wahaha reporting us, we will definitely face it, but I also have a question here. Their nutritional solution claims to have miraculous effects on children who skip meals. Is this medicine or food for children? If it is food, is this kind of promotion appropriate?
If it’s medicine, it’s three parts poison!”
Du Qifeng chatted in front of more than a dozen reporters for half an hour. He had studied his opponent very clearly. Lu Feng pointed him in the direction, and he was definitely going to die.
At noon, faxes about Jiamei Food reports spread rapidly. Major newspapers and TV stations have connections with each other. They have to pay for reprinting each other's news, especially such big news, which is worth a lot of money.
Mr. Zong was very satisfied with the effect of this morning's press conference. The report letter has been sent to the capital via postal service. I don't know if there is a reply to the letter.
He thought about calling Gao Zhiwei out in the afternoon and dropping a big bomb. This time he would destroy all Lu Feng's confidence.
After calling several times but no one answered the phone, Mr. Zong felt something was wrong and called Li Zhensong.
"Mr. Zong, what's going on?"
"Is Gao Zhiwei at home? Didn't I tell him to wait for notification today?"
"Let me go take a look."
Li Zhensong put the phone aside and opened the door and knocked on Gao Zhiwei's door. Gao Zhiwei's wife opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Where's Mr. Gao? As agreed yesterday, it's time to go to the factory."
"What did you say? My Lao Gao is not at home." As he spoke, he closed the door.
Li Zhensong was stunned after being rejected. He slapped his thigh and yelled. He turned around and went home. He picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Zong, it's not good. That kid Gao Zhiwei faked his surrender!"
"What?"
Before Mr. Zong could hear clearly what was being said on the other end, a manager walked in and said, "Du Qifeng from Jiamei Foods responded and said that they have a laboratory in Shenzhen, and Gao Zhiwei is still waiting in room 507 of the Tianhe Hotel. Today,
We took these reporters with us and made appointments with local TV stations."
Mr. Zong hung up the phone silently, closed his eyes tightly, and leaned on his chair without saying a word. The atmosphere in the room was so solemn that it was hard to breathe.
He has never seen Mr. Zong like this. He has always been a dragon wagging his tail in the market. At that time, private companies were still state-owned companies, or mixed companies. He swallowed up state-owned companies with one operation. Such a powerful person, at this moment, actually has a kind of
Feeling of powerlessness.
"He beats me by half a move!"
Mr. Zong opened his eyes and knew in his heart that he had made another wave of advertisements for him, and the sales of small cans could no longer be stopped!