Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

"Fuck, let me, a vice president, be the deputy, and handle the funds by myself!?"

Feng Xilai clasped his hands behind his back and cursed loudly in the office, while Manmu's initial target for stores in Shanghai was to reach at least thirty!

Even if the low-priced products are from small stores, they still cost a lot of money.

In the newly established office, no one dared to say anything, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Suddenly there was a muffled "boom" sound, and Feng Xilai lifted the booklet on his desk and smashed it down!

Shocking!

Everyone can see that Feng Xilai is not very satisfied with the position of "vice president".

But the current situation of Feng and his son is difficult. Magic City Clothing will definitely not be able to return, and the profits of the "Pillow Secret" brand must be let go. There are too many competing products on the market, which are constantly squeezing profits.

The key is that Chengde Foreign Trade will not cut the price of "Pillow Secret", focus on promoting "Manmu", and invest a lot of advertising in the new brand. If Feng Xilai wants to stay on board, he must listen to Li Minyang and let him release profits.

It wasn't until Sun Xuwei's phone call that Feng Xilai realized more that Li Minyang looked young, but he was actually a thousand-year-old fox, too insidious and capable.

Let yourself be trapped and played by him without knowing it.

"You guys go to the market first."

Feng Baobao waved his hand and asked the more than ten employees in the office to leave first, then walked to Lao Feng and started chattering.

"Dad, Sun Xuwei is not very honest. Where did we get the money? Let me tell you, let's not worry about the new store. Xu Haibo is taking care of it anyway, and we are the second ones."

Feng Baobao had a sullen look on his face. He had worked in the Shanghai Garment Warehouse for half his life, so he could only see a little bit.

"Sun Xuwei is not a simple person. Do you think he just said something casually with a red mouth and white teeth?"

Feng Xilai's tone suddenly rose.

"That's because all the people in the management positions of Chengde Foreign Trade have raised funds for the company, except Modu, and Fuhai's connections couldn't provide us with loans, so they changed to a different way of raising funds and simply let us Let’s invest in the store.”

"What the hell!" Feng Baobao cursed loudly, "They are all human beings, Dad, what should we do now?"

"Huh, what can we do? Everyone else in the management positions has expressed their loyalty, how can we stay out of it? Damn it! I thought I could avoid it by staying far away, but I didn't expect such a move."

Feng Xilai gritted his teeth and frowned, thinking about something...

He also had hope for the development of Manmu. It was an advertisement that was going to be launched on the Beijing platform, and it was still a prime time period. At this juncture, he could only grit his teeth and take out all the money he had earned in his pocket.

Damn Li Minyang, damn Sun Xuwei...

"Baby, go get your bankbook. Take out all the money you have earned these days and your old capital, and then contact the bank for a loan. If you can open more stores, the turnover can be linked to our year-end dividends!"

Feng Xilai made a decision.

By working hard like this, Lao Feng mainly paved the way for his son.

......

Fuhai.

Sun Xuwei was surprisingly polite to Ma San, and the second dealer even took the initiative to treat them to dinner.

This can't help but make Xue Pengpeng very jealous. I have been flirting with him for so many days, but in the end I am not as close as Ma San.

He looked so sad and smoked cigarettes one after another. Don't ask, it would just make your heart break.

in the restaurant.

"Ma San, come on, eat some food."

Sun Xuwei stood up and personally served Ma San some food, which made the "bad guy" so flattered that he stood up in panic.

"Sit down. We are all brothers in the trenches. There is no need to be polite. Besides, any grudges are trivial. Come on, let's eat food."

Sun Xuwei repeatedly asked Ma San to eat. The latter picked up the meat on the plate and felt it tasted better than usual.

"Drink some wine."

Sun Xuwei took out two bottles of Maotai from the small bag and poured wine for Li Qihong and Ma San himself.

The three of them drank a few drinks and ate together. After a brief warm-up, Sun Xuwei couldn't wait to talk.

"Qihong, Ma San, I am going to leave the Guancheng market to you two. No matter it is the channels from other provinces or your personal abilities and experience, no one is more suitable than you. I am very optimistic about you two joining the team."

Sun Xuwei said seriously and wanted to promote Ma San and Li Qihong.

It turned out that Mr. Sun was so generous. I am not a fucking human being. I judge a gentleman with a villain's heart... Ma San felt deeply guilty and quickly poured wine from a large wine container. Then he raised it high and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsk tsk..."

Ma San felt a little dizzy and drank a little too hard, but he had to do this to be worthy of Mr. Sun's kindness.

"Mr. Sun, don't worry. He must have worked hard to do it. He has been to Wan Chengcheng before when he was a gangster. He is familiar with the market. He must be a good shop."

Ma San made a strong statement.

Then Li Qihong also changed the wine vessel, and it was his turn.

"Mr. Sun, I promise to complete the target of fifty stores in Guancheng before the end of March, before our advertisement is released!"

Li Qihong is even more ambitious and very familiar with Guancheng.

Yes, I just want you to express your stance... The bald man's smile at this moment has a slightly obscene air.

"Okay, remember your military orders!"

Sun Xuwei stood up with the wine glass in hand and drank the glass of wine.

Then the three of them sat down, but in the blink of an eye, Sun Xuwei's expression changed.

"Qihong, you used to make a lot of money as a second-tier dealer, right? You must have a lot of savings!"

"Huh?" Li Qihong didn't realize why Mr. Sun suddenly asked such an abrupt question.

"Ma San, you must have made a little fortune during those years when you were a gangster, right?" Sun Xuwei looked at Ma San again.

"Well... the market was good in 90, so Xie made a lot of money." Ma Sansan said honestly and directly.

"Well."

Sun Xuwei immediately said seriously, "Feng Xilai has already expressed his position that he will invest his own money to help the company sink the market. As the regional leaders, you should also have the determination to overcome this difficulty with Chengde."

"What do you mean? Mr. Sun, let us fund it ourselves?" Li Qihong reacted and his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye.

"Yes!"

Sun Xuwei showed a cunning face, "Go back and quickly move the bankbook at home. By the end of March, there will be fifty stores. You have personally stated your position, and you must complete it!"

"But... we also raised funds for the company!"

Li Qihong's face was filled with grievances.

"Xie also wants to say this." Ma San leaned over.

"Raising funds is raising funds. Now you, as the regional director, are responsible for the entire market. Which one makes more money, the second-rate dealer or the bad guy? Are you so stingy? Can you be a little more enlightened?"

Suddenly, Sun Xuwei stood up and his expression suddenly changed.

"Remember, the purpose of our company is to be honest and to serve people with virtue. We have just personally promised to open as many stores as we can, and don't miss any of them. This is called honesty!

Then do a good job in performance, this is called convincing people with virtue! "

Sun Xuwei said harsh words, then turned around and left, still wearing these little shoes.

Li Qihong and Ma San sat on stools, facing a table of food, unable to take another bite. The two men remained silent and felt extremely heavy.

After working hard for so many years, all the money earned has gone to the company...