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Chapter 113: Broke the news

Lu Feng hesitated looking at the phone, but he still picked it up.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Is it Mr. Lu from Jiamei Foods?" There was a strong man's voice on the other end of the phone.

"I'm!"

"It is me, President Zong of Wahaha, who has known the existence of Boss Lu for a long time, and I have also admired for a long time, especially the departure of Gao Zhiwei, which surprised me."

"I admire and dare not be it. Mr. Gao has his own ideas. If he comes out to work, it must be someone who gives more money to work. As for what company to train and what loyalty to tie up individuals, it is a bit demanding. Are you right? , I have also admired you for a long time. I have heard some of your stories. You are a leader in the children's food industry." Lu Feng said politely.

"No, now that the state-owned enterprises are taking the lead, I am just a little bit famous in the local area. I am not angry about Gao Zhiwei, and my heart is not so small. I just think he is a little wrong. I heard that Mr. Lu has this year. Big move?"

"Hahaha, I dare not say any big moves. Compared to your 80 million purchase of a factory, I'm just a small mess. I also heard that you will be advertising on TV this year, and I also heard that you have a lot of products. Will it go offline one after another?"

"Well, you have the product. It's good if everyone knows it well, but your risk is greater. I understand a little bit about Wantong Industrial. It is a hard bone. Even if Mr. Lu is taken down, you have such a high leverage. , The ability to resist risks is too poor, and it is as fragile as paper."

"High leverage leads to high returns. If you know me a little bit, you should know how I started."

"Of course I know, a liar!"

"Can't say that, I started from scratch. When I become famous, I will write a book about my sufferings when I start a business to inspire my younger generations!"

"Young man, don't think about it so much. You will build a dozen factories first, and then turn them around before you can have a chance to fight with me. Of course, if you are willing to sell, I will take over these dozen factories. , Including your market, products, patents, and even your employees, I will not want you, you are too radical."

Lu Feng laughed at this comment and said, "I am also very interested in the three words Wahaha. If Zong is free, he can come to Jiamei as a guest. I am always welcome."

"I'm also waiting for you in Hangzhou!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng's face was not good-looking. Now it seems that there is a feeling of wind and rain. The other party is right. Once he collapses, Wahaha can indeed buy directly, which is equivalent to marrying someone else. clothes.

Lu Feng pondered for a while, and stood up to take a bath.

It was late at night, and the cold winter was quietly fading. In a villa, there were six or seven people sitting, among them a fat man with a big belly, wearing a Tang suit and holding a string of beads in his hand.

There was a thin man sitting beside him, his eyes bright, and today's office manager stood tremblingly beside him, and the atmosphere in the room was very depressing.

"Where did Jiamei Food come out again? Can't it be done with such a thing?"

"Mr. Cui, don’t worry, Tiancheng Furniture is already under pressure. A Jiamei Food has appeared here. I checked it. It is from a province outside the country. This year, I am acquiring land across the country, expanding production, and opening factories. I don’t know what. Backing." The thin man said; "He said let's get out of here?"

"Yes, it's very arrogant, saying what evidence is available, and talking a lot, it frightens me."

"What evidence? Mr. Liu, is it leaked from Xiangjiang?" President Cui sat up straight, the fat on his body swaying for a while.

"He said, our insider trading, leaders' participation in stocks, illegal acquisition of land, etc., seem to be the stock market."

Mr. Cui’s cold sweat has come out, and he stared at Liu Zhennan with wide eyes and said, "Mr. Liu, what should we do, call abroad."

"Why panic? Look at your promise. If he has evidence, he will come to us directly, and he still needs to talk to an office nonsense?" Liu Zhennan scolded, "We are making foreign money. It’s dollars, okay?"

"Now what?"

"You go out first, go to bed as soon as you go back." Liu Zhennan waved his hand.

The atmosphere in the room fell into a dull place. On the table, there was Lu Feng's business card. Mr. Cui looked at the phone and was a little flustered. He was also a local businessman, carrying him as a business broker.

He has only started contacting these companies in the last two years. He knows what's inside. He doesn't even know how long the interest chain is. This company is a leather bag company. With the opening up, smuggling in some coastal ports is serious, and foreign industrial industries. Mature and low cost.

It is crushing for domestic enterprises, but the tariffs are high. If you want to realize dumping, you have to bypass the tariffs.

High-quality wood is at the same price as local low-quality wood. It is rampant in the local market. It also uses backdoor listings to falsify data externally, supports a group of underground companies in Xiangjiang Finance, harvests U.S. dollars externally, and crushes internal markets. The industry makes two money.

Let alone how many people are involved in such a long chain of interests, how terrible the lack of supervision is. Mr. Cui thought about it for a moment, and he was so scared that he couldn't sleep.

This is also the reason why Wantong Industrial is so successful in attracting investment.

"Do you want to deal with this matter? Or report to it!"

Liu Zhennan pondered for a while and waved his hand and said, "Leave it to dry, let's rest."

The next day, the wind was calm and the waves were calm. Lu Feng got up after three rods. The breakfast room was almost cleared. He sat there lazily. Zhang Fengxia followed and said, "It's almost lunch."

"Just take a bite, what's the news?"

"I asked, people don’t care. If you can achieve a phased victory, he can help you and be a pusher." Zhang Fengxia sat down and said, "Don’t underestimate this promise. Grandpa's face was gambled."

"I know you have the credit. Mr. Gao told me yesterday that those factories are progressing smoothly. The first six factories should be fine." Lu Feng said while eating.

"I think you still plan for the worst!" Zhang Fengxia sat there peeling the eggs and said: "This is a wicked matter. Uncle told me that the water is too deep and he can't even talk about it."

"What kind of black talk is this?" Lu Feng frowned, "Is your uncle a leader or a second-rate?"

"Shut up, my uncle is what you can say?" Zhang Fengxia looked at him and said, "What are you doing today?"

"Sleep! Wait for the call!"

Lu Feng has been waiting for a call from Wantong Industrial, but it hasn’t been there until now. This makes him a little anxious. It stands to reason that such a company must be riddled with internal defects. A little bit of trouble will cause a reaction, and the worst will have to be found. A few second-rate men came to warn themselves.

It took three days to wait. Lu Feng also collected some data on this company from the side, last year's revenue, number of employees, partners, etc.

One of the most bizarre numbers is that Vantone's turnover last year was as high as 800 million, and there was only one raw material partner called Wuye Timber, but this supplier's turnover last year was less than 20 million.

After Lu Feng looked at such a data comparison, a piece of music suddenly sounded in his mind.

You are born out of nothing, secretly concealed, imagined out of thin air, fabricated out of thin air...

There are problems, there are big problems, and such a large shipment is actually real. The goods are not only sold in China, but also exported to Southeast Asia. This company even has several international brands under its name.

There were a lot of documents stacked on the table. Zhang Fengxia walked in with a cup of coffee, leaned against the wall and looked at Lu Feng and said, "Are you going to be a commercial spy? I have become a data collector now, you say, yes Don't you have to add money?"

Lu Feng sorted out the documents and said, "They don't come to me and treat my threats as farts, so don't blame me for being polite. Call the local newspaper office later and I will break the news!"

"What did you find?"

Lu Feng patted the folder and said: "They are suspected of smuggling, and I also suspect that the boss behind the leather bag company, who opened an underground financial company in Xiangjiang, is suspected of money laundering!"

"what?"

If the information in Lu Feng's hands were released, it would definitely cause an earthquake. If it weren't for Zhang Fengxia, it would have been impossible to obtain the information. The other party would have never imagined it.

Lu Feng first called the local Economic Daily, and he was a man who answered the phone. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

"Hello, this is the hotline for manuscripts. Do you have any news to report? We will give you a certain amount of remuneration and will absolutely keep secrets for you!"

"I have a big news here, do you dare to pick it up?" Lu Feng said.

"There is no news that we dare not receive, what do you say is involved?" The other party said in a big tone.

"Involved in the local investment promotion, some internal operations, and also involved in overseas money laundering..."

"Beep toot..." the phone hung up.

A few minutes later, Lu Feng called several newspapers. Without exception, he hung up when he heard what was going to be reported.

Lu Feng frowned. Although he expected this situation, he didn't expect it to be so extreme. Holding the newspaper, he watched the manuscript line above and typed in.

"Hello, the special line for large posters, what news do you have for us?"

"About investment..."

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he did not hang up on the other end of the phone, and he was silent for a while; "Where are you now, are you sure that the information in your hand is accurate? How do we find you?"

After reporting the address, Lu Feng asked: "It must be the front page headline tomorrow, and I must ensure that I am anonymous, and I want to maximize the spread of the situation."

"You can rest assured that if this matter is true, it must be the headline. Our reporter will be there soon, and we have several brother newspapers that will follow up the interview together."

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

Lu Feng hung up the phone, with a smile on his face.

If you want to do something, then do a big thing. Don't take things that I can't get easily. I have given you the opportunity to wait for the phone to talk, but the other party doesn't make a phone call. Then don't blame me.

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