The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei smiled without saying a word.

At the bidding meeting held on November 8th last year, Yang Fei foresaw this scene on this day.

History will always repeat itself!

Because Qin Chi is still the same Qin Chi, and it is those people who dominate Qin Chi.

The most fundamental reason is that Qin Chi's plate is too small and too ambitious.

CCTV's star-making ability is indeed first-class, allowing a small winery in the county to quickly increase its popularity and sales after a successful bid.

The rapidly expanding sales force Qin Chijian to go slant.

This is like a weightlifter. In order to participate in the competition, he forcibly lifted the weight beyond his own level. It seems that the scenery is boundless, but in fact he suffered a very serious internal injury. It will not be long before he will be sick.

Yang Fei saw through all this with the eyes of people who came by.

Therefore, he made an appointment with Ms. Tan for the second half of the year.

A Biaowang company has unlimited exposure in the public eye and has been interviewed and reported by countless media reporters. It has nothing to do with everything!

Under such a high degree of exposure, any cheating, blending, and deceitful behaviors are invisible.

In the past, the Beauty Group won the bid for the queen, and countless people swarmed in and out of the factory. Not to mention such major events as sewage and production, even if a mosquito leg was eaten in the canteen. Criticized by reporters for being decent and incomplete.

If you want to enjoy the scenery of the pinnacle of public attention, you have to endure extraordinary public opinion supervision!

The 100 million contract is almost here!

After being washed by negative news, Qin Chi's sales have dropped repeatedly and eventually abandoned by consumers.

The market is the most fair. He will treat you as you treat him.

At this moment, Director Ji of Qin Chi was already in a state of exhaustion, and was overwhelmed by debt, public opinion, sales, and inventory.

Recalling half a year ago, he was full of spirits when he won the bidding king, and his ambition was illuminated by countless spotlights, as if he was still in front of him.

However, just half a year passed, the scenery passed by with the spring light, and the cutting was accompanied by the summer breeze. In this increasingly hot summer, Qin Chi, like Director Ji, was burned to death.

Director Ji was sitting in the office, and the fan was blowing hula hula, making his messy hair more ugly like a chicken coop.

He grabbed his head with both hands and frowned.

The door was closed tightly, he failed, didn't want to see anyone, and he didn't have the face to see anyone!

Whether it is a leader, a creditor, or an employee, he has a kind of guilt from his heart when they meet.

Throw in more than 300 million yuan and win the bid!

This is the heroic feat of Director Ji.

For this reason, he once boasted in public:

Within one year of winning the bid, the sales will reach 1.5 billion!

In his opinion, even a washing powder factory in Shangougou can rely on the CCTV standard king to become the first in the domestic industry, with an unprecedented annual sales of more than one billion!

With this reference, Director Ji is quite confident that the sales of his liquor factory will definitely surpass Yang Fei and become the top three in China.

But why did it fail?

The office was filled with smoke, and countless cigarette ash and butts filled the desks and ashtrays.

Director Ji was sitting in this office like a fairyland on earth, in a daze, thinking about Qin Chi's future.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Director Ji didn't get up, he didn't want to see anyone.

"Director Ji, Boss Yang is here." A comrade from the secretary's office shouted outside.

"No! No matter who it is, no one!" Director Ji waved his hand impatiently.

"Director Ji, don't you even see me?" A hearty male voice sounded as clear as a stream and as bright as sunshine.

Director Ji was startled: "Who are you?"

"Beautiful Group, Yang Fei."

"Huh?" Director Ji Huo Ran got up, rushed over a few steps, and opened the door, "Yang Fei? Why are you here? Hehe, I see, you made a special trip to see my joke, right?"

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Indeed, you should come and have a look, I am now the biggest joke in the country! Back then, I robbed you of your standard king. You should come here to laugh at me now!"

Yang Fei's expression was calm and steady, and he glanced at the office, and said, "The windows are not open, and the smell of smoke is so big, how can we talk? Let's change the place!"

He turned around and said to the secretary of Qinchi Winery: "Excuse me, I can also pack an office or a small meeting room. I have something to talk with Director Ji."

"Okay, Boss Yang." The secretary smiled sweetly and left with a small waist.

Director Ji was startled: "It seems, this is my factory!"

Yang Fei said indifferently: "It's your factory, no one will rob you."

Director Ji smiled bitterly: "You really don't think of yourself as an outsider! Yang Fei, I underestimate you."

Yang Fei said, "No, you look up to yourself and Qin Chi too."

Director Ji's face stiffened.

Yang Fei carried his hands on his back and said freely, "Remember the story of hurting Zhongyong? Qin Chi is Zhongyong among the standard kings."

Director Ji tightened his thick eyebrows: "Sure enough, you are here to laugh at me! It doesn't matter, you are a successful person, I failed, and I deserve any ridicule from you!"

Yang Fei said: "Life is like tea, three ups and downs, and there is a taste. Isn't this normal? How can you see a rainbow without experiencing failure?"

Director Ji sneered: "You don't need to comfort you!"

Yang Fei said, "I am not your nanny, I have no time to comfort you."

Director Ji stared at him bitterly.

Yang Fei said, "I am a businessman, and I am here to discuss business."

"Haha, business? I can't think of any intersection between us?" Director Ji had a bad tone. The more failed people, the easier they are to feel inferior.

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "Wait for the talk."

At this time, Qin Chi’s secretary came over: "Boss Yang, Director Ji, the small meeting room has been arranged, please."

Director Ji gave her a fierce look: "You listen to him very much!"

The secretary was taken aback: "Director Ji! I..."

Yang Fei said, "Director Ji, don't get me wrong, she just thinks I am a handsome guy, and I am embarrassed to refuse my request."

Director Ji: "...Are you so confident all the time?"

Yang Fei said: "Once a person ~www.ltnovel.com~ loses self-confidence, it is not far from failure."

Director Ji was startled again.

When I came to the small meeting room, the secretary had already made tea and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner. The cool breeze was all over the body, and people's emotions instantly calmed down.

Director Ji took out the cigarette, glanced at Yang Fei, put the cigarette on the table hesitantly, and said: "If you have something to say, I can't hold back too much, so I want to smoke."

Yang Fei said: "I know you are very difficult now, I want to give you a hand."

Director Ji looked at Yang Fei with unbelievable eyes. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he asked, "How to pull it?"

Yang Fei said: "Qin Chi still has half a year of Biaowang advertisement, I will buy it."

"Huh?" Director Ji buzzed his head, obviously unexpectedly that Yang Fei would make such a request.

Yang Fei raised his right index finger: "One hundred million! No more."