Feng Fan has honed his sword for six years, and Big Boss A's aggressive speech really shocked a large number of people in the venue.The publicity of his project seemed to have dropped a shock bomb in the calm conventional industry, and the publicity effect was full. Almost the theme of the entire summit that day became super smart cars. Feng Fan conceived a grand blueprint for the future world for everyone.

Feng Fan finished socializing with nine fake VCs and one VC that was in the process of being prepared before he took out his mobile phone. He frowned at the calls from the dozen or so "good husbands", then looked at WeChat, several messages, all It was a photo related to Feng Fan's report released by the media of today's Innovation Technology Summit, followed by the little wolf dog's "Come on brother!" "Brother, you are awesome!"

Feng Fan swiped over with a blank face, and quickly tapped on the phone with two fingers with a black face,

Two seconds later, the little wolf dog received a WeChat reply from his brother.

Feng Fan: You wash my neck and wait for death! ! !

Small dogs:"……"

Blinking eyes full of innocence, what's wrong with this?

Don't you like these photos?

The little wolf dog flipped through the photos. He had carefully selected these photos, and every one of them was extremely handsome.

Someone must have made my brother angry again, and got me involved.

I hate it, it destroys the beautiful and harmonious atmosphere between me and my brother.

……

After Feng Fan finished sending the WeChat message, he waved to his brother Feng Quan who was next to him.

The next report of the summit has already started, and there are almost no people outside. Feng Fan stands in the smoking area of ​​the hotel, clicks on the lighter, lights a cigarette, and glances at the younger brother.

Feng Quan, who was wearing a suit and a guest card in front of him, made Feng Fan a little dazed, as if a few days ago he was still a shining child on the stage, now it's only been a few days, and the whole person exudes a kind of calmness Temperament, I don't know how much more mature than his family's frizzy little wolf dog.

"Tell me, how do you feel after hearing about the project?" Feng Fan took a puff of cigarette.

"Stimulate the industry, inspire people!" Feng Quan is usually the best at bragging about his brother's rainbow farts.

Feng Fan glanced at him and smiled slightly, but his tone was not smiling, "You are here to attend this technology summit today, you are not Feng Fan's younger brother, nor a student who came to study, but a member of the Feng Group. Vice President, your vision and angle must start from the leader of a traditional domestic auto brand, so now, answer my question again."

Feng Quan stood next to his brother, licking his lips like a primary school chicken, "Well, the project is very good, but brother, your project is a huge threat to traditional car brands including Fengshi and Zhongyuan. , if your project is successful, it may completely overturn the current automobile industry structure, which will be a big shock to us.”

Feng Fan nodded, "That's right, as the vice president of Feng's Group, a giant in the traditional auto industry, facing the current situation, what kind of decision do you think can maximize the interests of Feng's Group?"

Feng Quan blinked and thought for a while, "There are two paths. One is to cooperate with you to jointly develop this new project and seize the future market and opportunities. The other is to stop or delay your project and strive to develop our own The same type of technology, to keep our existing market and brand."

Feng Fan smiled and said appreciatively, "As expected of me, Feng Quan's younger brother. Putting aside our relationship, which path would you choose?"

Feng Quan straightened his body immediately, "Of course it is to cooperate with you, brother. Everyone can see that smart cars must be the general trend of the future. Once this opportunity is seized, we will completely embrace a new era."

Feng Fan said lightly, "One, cooperate with me, the core of technology is mine, and the company's leadership and voice in the future will also be mine. Feng's will gradually lose its own brand, and a person who cannot master its main products A company with core technology can only be reduced to a processing plant. Second, there are so many car factories in China, and they are vying to cooperate with me. The manufacturing cost in Beijing is the highest. Under the condition of no difference, even if it is a processing plant, why should I choose it? you?"

Feng Quan frowned in thought, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Feng Fan, "Brother, then the only way to stop you is, but this is very bad, it seems very narrow-minded..."

Feng Fan smiled and patted his head, "If I were you, I would choose the second way. This is the smartest way. As the head of the Feng Group, you are responsible for the livelihood and livelihood of tens of thousands of people in the group. Regarding employment issues, put aside the big themes of social development, technological change, and scientific progress, and remember that your focus will always be on how to make your business survive and become stronger."

Feng Quan looked at his brother who patiently explained to him, and suddenly felt a little worried, "Brother, do you think these domestic companies will all choose the second path?"

Feng Fan pursed his lips and flicked the soot, "Eighty or ninety percent, if you don't bite and bleed, how can there be meat?"

Feng Quan blinked, "Brother, what should you do?"

Feng Fan extinguished the cigarette butt on the pink quartz stone placed in the hotel, and smiled, "A shopping mall is like a battlefield. It's nothing more than a battle between soldiers and horses. If you want to win, you just have to focus on the target, as the ancestors thought. Wait. You’ve been around the mall a lot in the future, and you’ll know the interesting part.”

Feng Quan sighed, lowered his head and rubbed his feet on the ground, thinking infinitely, "Brother, it's great to have you here, if only you could come back home. Compared with you, that Chen Jiale is simply a fool without any plans! He can't do anything other than make trouble outside all day long."

Feng Fan looked at his younger brother's listless look and laughed out loud, rubbed his hair, "I'm really not used to saying this from your mouth, shouldn't this be a comment on you? "

Feng Quan tilted his head and escaped from his brother's claws, pouted his mouth and smoothed his hair, and said angrily, "How can I, the eldest young master of the Feng family, cause trouble? You don't even know, yesterday I was really about to kill me." He was 30 years old, and he was fighting with someone outside. You said it was not good for him to beat someone, so he beat the boss of Zhongyuan Group. As a result, he started a price war with us the next day, and one night Robbing two of our big clients, and another two this morning, it's more than a success than a failure." Feng Quan kicked the railing angrily after finishing speaking.

Feng Fan lowered his head and sighed softly, then turned his head to look at Feng Quan, "Then have you ever asked your brother why he hit the boss in Central Plains?"

Feng Quan snorted unhappily, "What could it be? Brother, you've seen his rude appearance and you'll know it. He's a rogue through and through. He grew up messing around in the streets and alleys since he was a child. He was not well-bred. What a bastard!"

"Feng Quan!" Feng Fan interrupted him with a stern tone and lowered his voice.

Feng Quan raised his head and glanced at his brother unconvinced, "It was originally."

Feng Fan looked at him sternly, Feng Quan, a stubborn young man, had no intention of bowing his head at all, Feng Fan said helplessly,

"On the first day of the innovation summit, I also came to the conference, but that day was far less beautiful than standing on the stage to give a speech today. That day, your brother and I were satirized by the boss of Zhongyuan Group in front of everyone during the coffee break. , Said that I, Feng Fan, was kicked out by the Feng Group. The bastard brother you mentioned stood up and punched the boss of the Central Plains Group, and said in front of so many people: Feng Fan will always be the Feng family. His handling method may be indecent. Sure, but Feng Quan, I think you're being unfair to your own brother. You really should spend more time trying to get to know him."

Feng Fan slowly finished the ins and outs of the incident, Feng Quan couldn't speak anymore, he stood there blankly with his mouth half open, Feng Fan patted him on the shoulder, turned and left.

Feng Quan was standing on the open-air balcony. Young Master Feng, who had always been upright since he was a child, suddenly felt his heart constricted, as if he owed someone something.

……

Feng's Group was robbed of four customers by Zhongyuan Group for two consecutive days. Not only Feng Quan couldn't make it through, but Chen Jiale himself couldn't make it through. In the cafeteria, listening to the small workers in the spare parts factory chattering about the impact of insufficient production capacity, Chen Jiale He was suffocated and angry, too annoying.

"Damn it, Mr. Zhongyuan is such a big company leader, but his mind is as small as the eye of a needle!" Chen Jiale scolded angrily.

The assistant to the factory director next to him looked at the factory director who was wearing a black T-shirt and exposed two big arms like a big brother in society, and carefully reasoned, "Director, you beat someone after all."

Chen Jiale shouted angrily, "I didn't attack at all, he didn't lose a single hair. Besides, even if I beat him, he can still beat him back. Do you need to use this dirty trick?"

The assistant to the factory director was cautious, "The factory manager, the group company will send people to the factory tomorrow, and they told us to shut down the two lines, and the workers will take turns to rest, what should we do?"

Chen Jiale looked at the factory workers eating together in the cafeteria with an angry face, frowning, "Then what do you say?"

The atmosphere at the dinner table froze for a while, everyone was eating in silence, no one said a word,

In the end, the assistant to the factory manager cautiously suggested, "Why don't you, the factory manager, try to apologize to Boss Zhongyuan?"

Chen Jiale slammed the chopsticks on the table, causing the whole table to tremble in fright. The assistant to the factory manager even closed his eyes and shrank his neck to wait for the storm to come.

Then, the director of Brother Society stood up quickly, without saying a word,

turned around and left,

gone?Angry?The assistant to the factory manager was anxious.

The workers looked at Chen Jiale's back, and someone boldly shouted, "Director, where are you going?"

Chen Jiale's deep voice sounded, "Apologize to the fuck!"

All the people in the factory looked at me and I looked at you, and finally raised their thumbs up unanimously to say, "The factory manager can bend and stretch, a real man!"

The real man's factory manager went back to the office in the factory and took the only suit jacket, and put the Laoshi tie around his neck, and searched the drawer to find the crumpled one that he had pinched and pasted it on the Central Plains. With the summit guest admission pass on the boss's face, he picked up the key and drove his pickup truck, rattling towards the busiest Yihao Hotel in the city center.

The hotel security captain standing at the door saw the gothic little pick-up truck from a long way away, chug into the Yihao parking lot in the central business district of Beijing, and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie, "The security guards inside are all on alert. The young master who made trouble in the Feng family last time is here. Please watch carefully. Today's summit closing ceremony must not cause any more trouble."

Just after the closing ceremony, the social elite came out in groups chatting about investment, cooperation, and win-win.

The tall and powerful Chen Jiale walked through the crowd to find the boss of Zhongyuan Group,

The boss of the Central Plains Group saw Chen Jiale facing him aggressively, and instinctively took a step back, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Jiale stared at Zhang Fei, very arrogantly, "A man is a man who knows that people don't do secret things, let's not bring our personal grievances to my factory. It was my Chen Jiale's fault for beating you that day. I am here to apologize to you today!"

The boss of Zhongyuan, an old fox in the shopping mall, was knocked out by Chen Jiale's straight ball, and stared at him in a daze for a long time.

Zhang Fei of Chen Jiale frowned displeasedly, "They're all men, let me give you a good word! I punched you that day, and you can fight back now. Let's just expose this matter, how about it?"

call back?Kindergarten solution?The boss in the workplace was beaten by a flower-armed brother.

Chen Jiale opened his hand, "Quick, do it!! Hit me!"

The boss of Zhongyuan's hands trembled slightly, his mind was in a daze, what do you mean?

……

Young Master Feng, who was very stuffy in his chest, had been languid after being told by his brother. After the closing ceremony, he followed Yu Ran out of the lecture hall of the summit and was about to go to the restaurant to have some desserts. Then he saw a group of people surrounded by a corner outside the venue. a handful of people.

He walked along the crowd, and immediately saw his maverick bastard brother standing out from the crowd, and the boss of Zhongyuan standing opposite him.

Then, he saw with his own eyes that Boss Zhongyuan reached out to greet his brother.

As soon as Feng Quan clenched his fists, he became very angry, rushed over like a little rocket, and stretched out a straight fist to hit Boss Zhongyuan in the face, "Fuck you! How dare you touch my brother?"

The boss of Zhongyuan, who was punched for no reason, finally came to his senses: Routine!This is what a trick! !Dogs are more insidious than the Feng Group.

superior!All of us in the Central Plains Group, give it to me!Fight them to the death!

For a while, the scene was chaotic.

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