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Chapter 43 Mutual contempt

Chapter 43 Mutual contempt

When he came out of Yuquan Company, Lu Tianfeng supported his mother. What Yang Yujie said just now was indeed very rude, almost slapped her mother in the face. The more than ten years of hard work were worthless. Lu Tianfeng was a little worried that his mother would not be able to think about it.

"Mom, Mr. Yang said too much. Don't be angry. In fact, it's really hard for you to support me and my sister over the years. With your efforts, everyone in our family knows that you are the closest person to me no matter when."

Liu Xinping glanced at Lu Tianfeng, patted Lu Tianfeng's wrist with her hand, and then smiled and said, "Silly child, how could mom get angry? Actually, Mr. Yang is not wrong. Over the years, I have kept my heart at home and rarely think about the company. I really need to inject new blood and develop it well."

Lu Zixin said: "Mom, you used to worry about your brother, but now you don't need to worry anymore. Just focus all your energy in the company. I believe mom will do it."

Liu Xinping was very comforted, hugged Lu Zixin over, and said happily: "Are you mom who can't accept other people's opinions like this? As long as it is right, mom won't mind, but mom is very comforted now. Tianfeng has grown up, and Zixin is going to become a big girl. Our family will get better and better."

Seeing that my mother was not affected, Lu Tianfeng felt relieved and said, "Mom, from tomorrow, you will be in charge of the company and control the overall situation. Leave the rest of the matter to Mr. Yang. Don't work too hard. When the company has a foundation, ask more people to share the burden."

Liu Xinping glanced at her son and asked, "Tianfeng, do you know this Yang Yujie? I think she should be a person with a story, a person with such a high degree of education and genius management ability. She should not come to our small company. To be honest, Yuquan Company cannot afford her."

Lu Zixin whispered: "Mom, you also missed a little bit. This beautiful eldest sister has a big butt, so I guess the eldest brother likes this."

Liu Xinping glared at her daughter. This girl always remembers this point. Even if she remembers it, don’t say it out loud. It’s so embarrassing!

"No need to ask about these things. I think I can trust her and let her try my best to do it. Besides, I will watch her from the side."

Lu Zixin was glared at by her mother, stuck out her tongue, and asked again: "Brother, you said just now that there are other good things to produce besides juice. What exactly is it? I'm very curious?"

Liu Xinping also looked over and seemed to want to know.

Lu Tianfeng smiled and said, "Keep it confidential for the time being, but mom can rest assured. What I said will never be lying. At present, it is already very troublesome to have a fruit brew. Let's concentrate on solving it!"

It is not wrong to say that you can't eat too much.

Liu Xinping said: "Tianfeng has indeed grown up and has got so many good things. Mom must help you watch over it and lay the foundation for your future career."

My career? Lu Tianfeng was a little surprised. He really didn't think about doing anything. He just wanted to enjoy his current life, having a family, caring parents, and cute and spoiled little sisters. For him, he was already very happy.

This kind of fruit juice from the apocalypse, known as fruit brew, has become the new main product of Yuquan Company. Of course, Liu Xinping handles related documents such as production batch numbers and inspections. Although the Lu family is a little weak, there is still no problem dealing with the general departments in Beijing. Besides, Lu Wenzhi is now promoted to the secretary of the municipal party committee, which has attracted a lot of attention in the capital, and no one will make things difficult for this small matter.

50 million yuan was not much, but in the end, Liu Xinping made up her mind and used the company as collateral to lend another 50 million yuan from the bank and used 100 million yuan to promote the fruit wine to go public. Unlike the previous Shenxiang Jiuxiang, under Yang Yujie's operation, she squeezed out 20 million yuan with limited funds, specifically for advertising, and even specially shot a seven-second advertisement for this.

When the advertisement started to be broadcast on the TV station, the fruit wine had already started to be officially produced in Yuquan. After a month of adjustment and training, the employees of the three production lines had been completed. As soon as the machine was opened, new products were constantly gathered in the finished product warehouse.

Yang Yujie was not worried about the order. Every day she would go to the workshop in person to try the taste of the product. This taste that even she accepted was believed to be popular in the entire capital soon. For a whole week, in addition to the bombardment of advertisements on TV, she also sent sixteen propaganda teams.

The simplest work of these sixteen propaganda teams is to set up sites in the sixteen pedestrian streets in Beijing and give pedestrians new products for free. In a week, 200,000 bottles were given, and Yuquan Company lost 200,000 in vain.

But just as Su Jianye reported to Yang Yujie in a dilemma that the inventory was in a hurry, the first batch of orders came to his door.

Two hundred thousand people drank Yuquan Company's products for free. According to Yang Yujie's idea, at least half of them would want to drink them for the second time. When they consumed the second time, they would ask if there were any newly listed fruit brews, and 100,000 free salesmen. The price spent by Yuquan Company was one bottle of fruit brew per person, and they would never lose money.

The first batch of orders was 5,000 boxes, the second batch was 30,000 boxes, and the third batch of orders was 60,000 boxes. The entire warehouse was moved in one go, and the advertising effect finally achieved ideal results. The first generation of fruit brews was immediately popular in the entire capital, and the logo of Yuquan Beverage Company can be seen everywhere.

In the second half of the first month alone, Yuquan Company's turnover exceeded 10 million, which was something that was absolutely unimaginable in the past, but now it has become a reality.

The sudden rise of Yuquan Company is of course also hidden in crisis. Many beverage companies in Beijing have begun to target this unknown small company.

Liu Xinping is very busy with the company's vigorous development, and Lu Zixin, who is in the summer vacation, is also very busy. According to her words, she practices first and then learns. Only Lu Tianfeng is idle. The company is moving in a good direction, so he is not interested in intervening. However, at this time, he received an invitation.

"Our President Luo invites Mr. Lu to be a guest, please be sure to enjoy the glory."

Lu Tianfeng asked stupidly: "President Luo, who is it? I don't seem to know each other."

"President Luo is a director of the Luo Family Consortium, the chairman of the Luo Family Group, and the father of Miss Luo Qingwu."

Lu Tianfeng understood it, but he couldn't understand it. He was not very familiar with Luo Qingwu. He met twice and asked her to help once, and then he never contacted her again. He had no relationship with her old man. He was so easy to treat him to dinner. Could it be that the old man really had an idea to recruit him as his son-in-law?

Unfortunately, the person who sent the invitation left, and no one answered this question.

The location is located in the Beijing International Hotel, and it is still a five-star. Lu Tianfeng thought to himself that even if he had a free meal, it would be good. He would definitely not lose money when he took this trip, but he never thought that this might be a Hongmen banquet.

This President Luo is very strange. Of course he has never met him. He looks in his fifties and wears a pair of big black-framed glasses, and his introverted and fluttering atmosphere makes Lu Tianfeng feel at a glance that this guy is pretending to be gentle and should not be gentle at all.

But it doesn't matter. Today I am not here to appreciate other people's character. Lu Tianfeng did not think about making friends with him, just having a meal. For him, eating is indeed a very important thing.

"Lu Tianfeng, right? I am Luo Qingwu's father. I invited you here this time to thank you for your life-saving grace to your daughter last time. The purpose of the Luo family is to repay all revenge and repay all kindness. Please accept this little gift with a smile." President Luo was very polite and alienated, but Lu Tianfeng didn't mind at all.

"President Luo is polite. I just do it with my means, making Qianjin look like a flower and jade. Everyone will help you. By the way, how much money is there in this card?" Lu Tianfeng really didn't think about being polite to them. I remember my mother said that the Luo family seems to be stupid and have a lot of money. Don't give it away for others.

"One million, if Mr. Lu thinks it's not enough?" Seeing Lu Tianfeng so straightforward, Luo Huafu felt that this trip was in vain. If he had known this, it would be better for someone to give him a million and wake him up a few words. Why should he come here in person so much? But he couldn't understand why such a man was so concerned about him.

"Enough, enough, President Luo is so generous. If I have the chance, I really want to save your daughter a few more times. President Luo is so polite, I will accept it. Look, can I serve the food now?"

I was just waiting for the meal, but I didn't expect that I still have money to take. Lu Tianfeng was in a good mood and didn't have time to pay attention to the divine light of contempt in the eyes of President Luo in front of me. I took a million and had to eat you a big meal. It should be because I despise you, a fool.

Although he despised him, Luo Huafu was well-educated and immediately ordered: "You can serve the food."
Chapter completed!
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