Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

It’s great to be young!

Just now, they were blowing their beards and glaring, a bit like secretly competing with each other, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a discussion of "discussing strategies together and joining forces to fight the enemy."

Elder Zong listened with great interest.

"I like the idea of ​​fanning the wind to light a will-o'-the-wisp. We can also add Zonglianheng and join forces with other purified water manufacturers to fight against the Zhong people."

You are indeed not a good person.

Seeing Fuli eager to give it a try, Luo Hui hurriedly interrupted the other party's enthusiastic suggestion: "Don't think so beautifully. When friends and businessmen see another dispute in the bottled water field, they won't think about helping, they will only think about how to combine the two. The combination of vertical and horizontal combinations is not suitable for business competition. "

"what?"

Fuli, shut up.

Among the top business elites she came into contact with in business school, the most important thing was to collaborate vertically and horizontally and collude with each other.

However, after returning to China, it seems that my father is not interested in this either.

For the sake of Elder Zong, I wanted to teach this woman who uses her nostrils to look at people a lesson.

"and then?"

The key is that I can't refute it.

Don't be too arrogant.

"Who else do you want to care about?"

Luo Hui simply meant to guide the other party's thinking.

She was stunned.

Talk about it again and again.

Anyway, we've already started talking.

"Business schools are not omnipotent. They have never seen a single market with more than one billion people, and they do not know the fierce business competition. In this kind of market, everyone is actually an enemy, and so-called friendly businessmen will only compete in If you stick a knife in your back, you won't be kind enough to help. Even if they receive favors from you, they won't care about your kindness. They will just give you a thumbs up in front of you and call you a fool behind your back. "

"Nonsense, they made a profit, who can you ask for your father's profit?"

"..."

"Sister, if you don't believe me, ask your dad. According to what you learned in business school, your group should continue to expand in the global market. Why hasn't it expanded yet, but the scale of operations has become smaller and smaller?"

Unexpectedly, the little brother in front of me was exactly the same.

He was often ridiculed.

"Then you mean that in this wave of marketing, we only care about ourselves and ignore other pure water companies?"

"Uh...you mean, other pure water companies are also competitors and are not among the beneficiaries of this wave of marketing actions?"

Unexpectedly, the knowledge and vision that I was so proud of were actually nothing more than shit in the eyes of this little guy who looked like a high school student.

"I mean, it's better to work together than to go it alone, and pure water gets stigmatized and they suffer."

"I……"

The routines in Western business schools do not work well in the domestic market environment.

Everything they said was right.

Based on the eight years of experience in corporate management after returning to China, it seems...that is indeed the case.

The competition in the domestic market is very cruel and there is no room for any negligence or trust.

The so-called vertical and horizontal combination.

In fact, it's all just wishful thinking.

No one takes it seriously.

Then.

Judging from this theory, what is the purpose of the little guy in front of me rushing to help his father?

Millions in marketing fees?

Perhaps there is some unknown transaction between him and his father?

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

Seeing that his daughter was exhausted, Mr. Zong took advantage of the opportunity to interrupt the conversation between the two.

Today's goal has been achieved.

As long as the two young people have an intersection, the rest will be easy to handle.

It's not like recruiting a son-in-law.

The old man didn't want anything else but friendship, so that after he died, someone would be able to help his daughter.

This is enough.

No one can predict what the future holds.

As he gets older, Mr. Zong's thoughts become more and more focused on his daughter, instead of caring about the development of the company.

"good to eat!"

When facing delicious food, Luo Hui didn't have so many twists and turns in his head. He would fill his stomach first.

After politely complimenting the dishes arranged by the clan elder, he immersed himself in the meal and no longer paid attention to other people's thoughts.

however.

The eldest daughter of the Zong family, who was disturbed by him, had no appetite for eating. She blinked her eyes while tinkering with the dishes, and kept looking at Luo Hui, who was like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Clearly shocked.

Not just a workmanship model, but also amazing business insights and sense of smell.

She murmured in her heart: Are all the Genesis generations really so scary?

Only twenty years old.

This matter has already left me eight blocks away.

Alas, no wonder my father gave me a strict order to accompany him to this meal.

The old man still has a vicious eye.

"Eat as much as you can!"

Seeing Luo Hui devouring his food, Mr. Zong was so greedy that his mouth watered.

It's a pity that I can't eat much, so I can only happily help pick up the food.

It’s good to watch young people eat.

After watching it for a long time, I unknowingly ate more food.

"I am full!"

After filling his stomach in one breath, Luo Hui picked up the paper and wiped his mouth: "I'm sorry, I have developed the habit since I was a child. I don't care about eating when I eat. I can't remember that other people exist."

"Very good, very good. This was how I ate when I was young. Now... I'm old and can't eat anymore. The most I can do is look at the delicacies of mountains and seas before my eyes."

Mr. Zong put down his chopsticks happily.

His eyes were full of joy.

This baby can handle it!

No pretense, no pretense, just the truth.

Eating, talking, and doing things are all very appropriate.

It's a pity that his surname is not Zong.

Miss Zongda also put down her chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table and worried: "What should I do if there are so many dishes left?"

There were only three people at their table.

The secretary, bodyguard, and driver who followed the three of them served another table with the same dishes.

"Fuli, I love you, marry me!"

"It's okay to marry into the family!"

"I've been chasing you for eight years, I have to give you a chance, right?"

"..."

Just when the three of them were worrying about the leftovers, a big-faced person suddenly appeared outside the window and yelled at her.

Luo Hui was startled.

If you look closely, you can see that this guy is pretty well groomed.

There were actually two people behind him holding a banner and writing: I only love Fuli in this life.

The big pie face was pressed tightly against the glass, and the nose was flattened, which looked a bit funny.

However, he refrained from laughing.

He glanced at Fuli secretly and found that her face was ashen and her eyes were cold.

It seems very helpless.

Mr. Zong held his forehead with one hand, looking like he had a severe headache.

"This is……"

Luo Hui couldn't pretend he couldn't see it, so he could only point to the pie-faced man who was frantically expressing his love: "Miss Zong's suitor?"

"Don't mess with me! This guy just wants to eat soft food. He has been chasing me for eight years with a banner. He gets worried when he sees it."

Fuli put her head in her hands.

Looking extremely distressed.

Mr. Zong explained with a wry smile: "This is a shameless person. I have called the police many times. Every time he was taken away and released, he still came to disgust people."

"My family background is very pitiful."

"I wanted to find him a job and live a good life, but he didn't do it."

"He just chases after my Fuli and makes us both disgusted every day."