Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

Chapter 420 This kid can handle it!

Country bumpkin, how disgusting!
Isn’t it just to start an Internet company?
Isn’t it just a matter of building a few high-traffic Internet platforms?
What's so cool!
Moreover, it also caused me to be severely scolded by my father again, which is not too disgusting.

Seeing her father treat Luo Hui equally, Fuli felt a little unhappy.

But he didn't dare to show it.

He could only tilt his head and pretend to look at the beautiful scenery outside the window, pretending not to care about the content of the conversation between the two.

Maintaining the last stubbornness.

Internet companies sound very prosperous, and they look like all-powerful pride of the times, as if they are at the forefront of the times.

In fact, they are all weak-looking people.

Don't resist beating!
Whether it is a computer or a smartphone, all operating platforms are in the hands of the Yingjiang family. As long as they are willing, they can crush these domestic Internet companies at any time.

And there is no room for resistance.

At that time, these Internet companies that now seem to have unlimited prosperity will be the first targets of sacrifice.

So, what's there to be proud of?
Create a new generation?
fart!
It’s almost like being slaughtered for a generation.

It’s the chicken that kills the chicken to scare the monkey.

"I don't dare to expect to add production lines, as long as the existing production lines can be loaded at full capacity."

"..."

Just keep silent and make a fortune.

Both sides will show their cards and start competing with each other back and forth.

After studying abroad for many years, she has had countless lessons with the elite members of the Takashang family, and she knows what these people have in their heads.

Good idea.

As the domestic economic strength and industrial capacity become stronger and stronger, the Yingjiang elite have long been wary and have begun to make plans to suppress the pace of domestic development.

It's just...it's just...this guy is really good at marketing.

They actually took advantage of the fact that hospitals and scientific research institutes used pure water instead of distilled water to bring their own bottled purified water products back from the brink of life and death.

No need to be pushy.

The more Mr. Zong chatted, the happier he became. As if he had met a close friend, he enthusiastically brought the topic back to this marketing campaign: "Pure aquatic products can one day come back to life."

She was a little confused: Why didn’t I think of such a good marketing idea?
There seems to be something else, let's hear if he has any other useful new ideas.

"I really didn't expect that."

It is better to be in the physical industry. Relying on the huge domestic consumer market, we are not afraid of any challenges.

"The man named Zhong is also a master of marketing. If you can compete with him at such a young age, you are already very impressive."

"I hope this wave of sales will stabilize."

"I can't even think about winning."

I believe it won't be long.

Good guy.

So you old man has so little confidence in me?
Luo Hui was amused.

He couldn't help but nodded and said: "You are right, Mr. Zhong is indeed a master of marketing. However, we don't need to talk to him about martial ethics, we can just carry out sneak attacks."

It's a business war.

It has always been a paradise for conspirators.

How can we save costs and gain the largest market share at the lowest cost without engaging in some conspiracy and tricks such as sneak attacks?

It's just a layout right now.

Maintain the popularity for a few days, first see how competitors react, and then make corresponding detailed adjustments.

No matter how the opponent adjusts it, the Achilles' heel will never change - it's just tap water. No matter what name it is changed to, it can't change the essence of tap water.

Seize the gate of life and bite it to death!
of course.

It would be better if the opponent panics and makes some small mistakes.

You can grab one more life gate.

Even if there is no life gate, one can be created, and it will be a pain in the ass.

"Uh……"

When he heard the word "sneak attack", Mr. Zong frowned slightly, as if he didn't like this argument very much. Fuli, who had been silent all this time, raised her eyebrows and joined the chat: "I prefer sneak attacks. Please tell me carefully, how to do a sneak attack?"

Ok?
Elder Zong turned his head to look at his daughter in surprise, feeling very incredible.

As a father, he is very aware of his daughter's problem - her eyes are higher than her head.

I am used to looking at people through my nostrils.

Basically, few second-generation people in China can catch her eye.

If not, I won't be able to find a partner even at this old age.

Very anxious.

However, now she was actually interested in the little guy who was ten years younger than her. The old man couldn't help but feel excited: Finally, there was someone with whom his daughter could chat?

pity.

It can only be a chat.

When he went to Tongcheng to sign the investment agreement, the old gentleman also deliberately observed Luo Hui.

The result...they were all beauties.

How could a young rich man who was fat and thin and surrounded by all kinds of beauties fall in love with a daughter who looked like him?
The age gap is huge.

Hopeless.

"The previous plan was a sneak attack!"

Luo Hui didn't pay much attention to the change in Mr. Zong's eyes, and explained the previous method casually: "We use hospitals and scientific research institutes as an entry point to hype the topic of bottled purified water. In fact, we are taking advantage of the fact that our competitors are not aware of it. Next, give him a first-level sap."

"What's next? What are you going to do? People named Zhong are not easy to mess with. What if they have countermeasures?"

Fuli deliberately created problems.

Obviously, she wanted to find out how much the little brother in front of her weighed.

The amazing operation in this marketing operation was due to its own strength or just bad luck.

If it's the former.

It proves that this person is worth getting along with, can become an ally, take care of each other and support each other in the mall.

If it's the latter... don't say anything.

"Miss Zong is testing me?"

Luo Hui's eyes were playful, but he didn't answer the other person's words.

The attitude is clear: you are not qualified yet!

It's almost time for your father to come.

You... forget it.

A high starting point does not mean having a strategic vision and the ability to withstand pressure.

I don't have time to play brain teasers with you.

"No, I'm just curious. Don't you know that if someone named Zhong launches a counterattack, he will definitely overwhelm him with overwhelming force?"

Fuli never gives up.

He bit his lower lip and continued to exert force.

"Miss Zong was born in 1982, right?"

Luo Hui still didn't answer, but instead brought up the topic that most women least want to mention - age.

"伱......"

What do you mean?
Want to say I'm old?
Like an angry cat, she opened her mouth to question, but when she saw her father's expectant eyes, she couldn't help but swallow the question back. She changed the topic and said with a calm smile: "You were born in 1991, right? I Eleven years older than you."

"You are born in the 1980s! They are still the first group. Their understanding of the media is limited to newspapers and TV programs. They do not understand the enthusiasm of netizens at all."

Luo Hui curled his lips.

He commented with a rather disdainful expression.

"It sounds like you are some kind of emerging person. What? How long can the enthusiasm of netizens last? As long as people named Zhong are willing to spend money, our popularity will disappear in a few days."

"Miss Zong, don't forget our responsibilities. As a qualified competitor, how can we miss this opportunity to fan the evil wind and light up the ghost?"

(End of this chapter)