Return To 1990

The next day, a low-key tea party was held as scheduled. At the Emgrand Hotel in this city, so many entrepreneurs gathered, the scene can be said to be very big, but the media did not reveal any news, enough to see that everyone wanted to privately. speak quietly.

If Huang Youwei settles this matter, He Jiale will definitely owe a big favor, even if he doesn't settle it, he also owes a favor.

At six o'clock in the evening, Huang Youwei had arrived early. In the living room of the conference, some local material suppliers were present, and Liang Ligao was also present.

"Hello Secretary Huang!"

Everyone greeted each other. Huang Youwei smiled and waved his hands, signaling everyone to take their seats. He sat down and asked, "Isn't the recent production affected?"

"We are okay. Some time ago, there was only Jiafeng Electronics, and the price was relatively low. Now it is better, the market is alive, and we have more choices."

"And the shipment volume is higher, and the monopoly behavior of Jiafeng Electronics must be severely punished."

"That's right, I had to look at their purchasing faces before, and even wanted to meet Lu Feng. That would be difficult." Liang Ligao couldn't help but said, "Now that the market is revitalized, if you don't buy it, others will buy it, and more jobs will be created. Our factory has recently hired hundreds of new workers."

Whoever holds the bowl and who speaks for whom is the same principle.

These suppliers do not want to go back to the previous period. Jiafeng Electronics has the final say in the market. Such a crazy competitive market is the most beneficial to them.

Liang Ligao had to vent all the frustration he felt in Lu Feng's office before.

Huang Youwei kept nodding, such intense market confrontation will not damage the secondary market, but will prosper. Only one Jiafeng Electronics has suffered damage.

From a global perspective, this is a good thing.

While everyone was chatting, people were already entering the venue one after another, and everyone greeted them. When Mr. Zheng saw Li Quanliang, he ran over excitedly and opened his arms in a big hug.

"Mr. Li, you are my bosom friend!"

"Mr. Zheng, you're strong!" Li Quanliang looked at him happily. The two were like long-lost brothers, and they had endless words to talk about.

Everyone present was very enthusiastic. Some were competitors last year. At this moment, everyone has a common enemy, just like a big party.

It's almost seven o'clock,

The sky was gloomy, and the street lights at the entrance of the hotel just turned on, emitting a dim yellow light. Lu Feng got out of the car and tidied up his suit.

Feng Zhiyao came over and said worriedly, "Brother Feng, today's game is very unfavorable for you. Since you want to reconcile, you must make concessions. I don't think you should come."

Zhang Fengxia nodded and said, "Indeed, if you don't come, Huang Youwei's face will not look good, so you still have to come."

"Do you really think I'm counting on reconciliation?" Lu Feng sneered, looking so disdainful. He knows too much about this era and expects them to solve the problem of piracy. savage growth.

Only when the grass grows and thickens can it stand up to pruning. Before it can't stand pruning, the knife will not be used. Lu Feng understands this better than anyone else.

"I'm here to vent my emotions today!" Lu Feng said solemnly.

"Vent your emotions?" Feng Zhiyao was a little confused.

Zhang Fengxia explained in a low voice, "I'm here to scold people."

Lu Feng strode into the hotel lobby, went upstairs and handed out the invitation letter. Just as he was about to go in, Secretary Cui ran over and said, "Mr. Lu, wait a minute!"

Turning back, Lu Feng looked at him and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Secretary Huang wants to chat with you. It's in the living room." Secretary Cui made a gesture of invitation and said, "This way, please!"

"You two go first." Lu Feng instructed Zhang Fengxia and the two, and followed Secretary Cui over.

In the living room, Huang Youwei took a sip of tea, and when he saw Lu Feng pushed the door and walked in, he said calmly, "Sit down!"

Lu Feng sat on the opposite sofa, staring at Huang Youwei, not wanting to speak.

"Why don't you speak?" Huang Youwei raised his head and asked.

"What do you want me to say? I can't say anything other than complaining about grievances." Lu Feng said in a low voice.

"You've got enough, why don't you know contentment? Think about it, how your life was three or four years ago compared to now..."

"That's what I deserve. I earned it with my own hard work. It's not a gift from anyone. It's my business to be content." Lu Feng interrupted him.

"Look at your character, you are so angry. I told you before that you can sell it to foreign capital, and you can realize it. You don't need to take risks. How can you not get wet shoes when you often stand by the river?" Huang Youwei took a sip of tea. , sighed and said, "There is no general victorious in business!"

"So I spent 50 million to set up a company and exchanged dry shares for patent rights. I deserve it, so don't do domestic research and development. The lawsuit is on hold in the court. Just talking about those things that eat people and don't spit bones..."

"Can you not be emotional?" Huang Youwei frowned.

"I don't expect you to do anything either. You are a parental official. You think about the overall situation. In your eyes, there is no right or wrong. There are only left and right hands. The left hand accounts for a high proportion, and you lose the right hand, and vice versa." Lu Feng poured himself a glass of water and said, "I also made it clear that I came here today to vent my emotions and curse people."

"Lu Feng, let me tell you this, the market is out of control, and the TV set will not be able to recover in the short term. At that time, the foreign capital was not sold. Now I can help you again, let the state capital enter the market, and relieve your debt pressure first. , and then the municipal or local bank injects capital, and you are still the chairman, so that you will have more confidence in your future development." Huang Youwei said what was in his heart.

"How much share?" Lu Feng looked at him with a smile.

"Forty-nine percent! Of course, it can be discussed in detail."

Lu Feng now holds more than 80% of Jiafeng Electronics. Except for Mr. Feng, who holds 5%, the rest are employee incentive shares.

If the shareholding reaches more than 40%, Lu Feng may lose the power to manage the company at any time in the vote of the board of directors. He does not want to make Lu Feng more confident in the future.

Instead, they want to check and balance Lu Feng. As long as Jiafeng Electronics does not develop radically, it will develop into a very large domestic electronics company. Judging from the current market situation, it is absolutely no problem to become a first-tier enterprise.

"Mr. Huang, if one day I can't control Jiafeng Electronics, I will sell all the shares and start another company with the money. If it annoys me, I will start another electronics company and kill Jiafeng Electronics by hand. , Do you think I have this ability?" Lu Feng looked at him with a half-smile.

Huang Youwei sighed and said, "Don't be hostile, we are related, right, I want to help you!"

"The relationship between the two of us, if I affect your career, you will kill me with your own hands, am I right?" Lu Feng drank the tea in the water cup and said, "I don't want to talk in secret. , To be honest, I have a way out, thank you for your help!"

"Then I won't say more, it's also for your own good. We both came out of the small city at the beginning, and you became a big boss and alienated." Huang Youwei stood up and prepared to go out.

Lu Feng laughed ironically, and couldn't help but said, "I'm useless to you, since I wanted to run out and didn't accept foreign investment, you know that I won't be of much help to you in the future, I can understand, or Thank you."

"You're welcome!" Huang Youwei opened the door and walked out, saying, "Everyone is here, let's enter!"

Lu Feng stood up and walked outside. There were more than 100 people at the scene. In addition to the heads of major companies, there were also many material suppliers and suppliers, all of whom were in the same industry chain.

As Huang Youwei entered the venue, all eyes were focused on him, and then they stared at Lu Feng behind him, all kinds of eyes, some mocking, some disdainful, some mocking.

Many people looked at Lu Feng and thought in their hearts, it was difficult to see you at that time, and it took so long to get to where you are today.

I begged you at that time, but now it's your turn to beg me, maybe because I once showed the most humble smile in front of Lu Feng, and now I want to get it back a hundredfold.

"Mr. Lu, we meet again." Liang Ligao opened his mouth to Lu Feng with a glass of champagne in his hand. He stood there with light eyes, squinting slightly, showing contempt, and said with a smile, "You are me. 'Idol'!"

"What are you laughing at? Are you so funny?" Lu Feng stared at him with a grim expression and asked, "Do you know that you look ugly? It's even uglier when you smile!"

Liang Ligao didn't expect Lu Feng to attack him directly, his eyes widened and he said, "Lu Feng, I'm older than you, at least you..."

"Two more years to live? I'm your idol, what are you doing behind my back? In my name, you say that you are my supplier and sell high-priced motherboards to other companies. This is what you did. What's wrong?" Lu Feng asked.

"I...you...what are you talking about? I didn't do it, I'm serious business." Mr. Liang was a little flustered.

"Look at him in a mirror. How can someone like you run a serious business? Laugh at him!" Lu Feng looked at him and shouted, "Ugly people are more at fault."

Feng Zhiyao was dumbfounded with a small plate in his hand, and he forgot to put something in his mouth.

Zhang Fengxia gave him a hand and whispered, "Stand back, don't accidentally hurt you, you should eat and drink, and who's going to sleep after eating and drinking."

Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied and whispered: "If you are sick, you will scold President Liang when you come up? Are you provoking him to mess with him?"

"Brother, don't be impulsive, stand back, my brother has experienced this state of him, don't scold him, you can't scold him." Someone was pulling him next to him.

The brother was clearly not convinced.

Mr. Zheng coughed and took a step back silently with Li Quanliang and Mr. Hou who had attended the first electronic conference.