Chapter 335: Meeting on a Narrow Road

Sao Asami was very puzzled and asked Yang Fei, why did you choose a secret mark? If it is an open mark, we can also fight with Unilever.

Yang Fei shook his head and said that if the secret mark is made, we may still win. If we make it clear, we don't have a chance at all.

Sao Asami asked, why? If we have a secret bid, we don't know the other party's reserve price, so how can we bid? If the bid is clear, it will be simple, and we can increase the price as much as the other party offers.

Yang Fei asked lightly: Can we compete better than Unilever? If we bid openly, they don't have to offer 300 million, but as long as they offer more than 200 million, I will directly lose my qualification to compete. Because I can't come up with more money.

Sao Asami said helplessly, what should I do? What if the secret mark also loses?

Yang Fei smiled incomprehensibly, success is in the sky, and it is in the people!

Sao Asami wanted to ask Yang Fei about the reserve price of the bid, but he felt that it was inappropriate, after all, this is the biggest trade secret at present, except for Yang Fei himself, the less people know, the safer.

She had just become Yang Fei's secretary, and if she asked about such a confidential matter, if it leaked out, whether it was her fault or not, she would be to blame.

Of course, she would not make such a mistake, no matter how curious she was, she could only endure it and wait for tomorrow's results.

Yang Fei was alone and came to the stock exchange to take a look.

At the beginning of '94, the stock market was full of mourning, and the market was frighteningly green.

When Yang Fei left Shanghai last time, he thought that when he came here again, it should be when his company went public.

Now, although his company has not yet been listed, after the acquisition of Zhonghua Toothpaste Factory, he is one step closer to going public.

Thinking of this, Yang Fei couldn't help but be full of ambition and high spirits.

Passing by Hualian Commercial Building and City Baiyi Store, Yang Fei suddenly thought of the chance encounter with Jiang Hanying here.

Fate is so wonderful.

Two people who thought they would never see each other again suddenly met here.

At first sight, when I thought I could have a long-term relationship, but after a letter, there was no news again.

Yang Fei just thinks about it, now he has Shi Si in the provincial capital, and Su Tong by his side, whether it is physically or emotionally, he is no longer alone.

In fact, he will not put his time and energy on the relationship between his children and his children.

For the sake of a breakup letter, Yang Fei, who sank for a few months, has long been irreversible with the passing of his youth.

After going through the world, he cherishes fate even more, but he also looks down on the so-called fate.

Nothing else matters, except for your own health, personal improvement, and wealth accumulation.

In the center of Shanghai, on the long pedestrian bridge, there is a young and handsome figure walking, but no one knows that under this seemingly ordinary appearance, he has a good soul that has gone through Cangsang.

He once paid for love and got nothing, he once fell in love dimly, but he dimly turned into nothing, he once waited hard for a relationship, but he couldn't resist the tricks of fate, he once loved a woman deeply, but God refused to grant him a perfection, he once married a girl who was ten years younger and had children, but he was worse than dead in the torture of her young and beautiful loveliness.

At this moment, he came from the future, walking on the banks of the Yangtze River in 94 years, walking on the bustling streets of people and cars, time and space, at this moment, seemed to be wrinkled, intertwined into a changing barcode.

The image gradually became clearer again, and when he got closer, he revealed his resolute and sunny face, a gentle and deep gaze. Behind him are the traces of time and vivid historical images.

He stepped off the flyover, got into a taxi, and headed for the hotel.

It was rush hour, and the main road was blocked for a while, and the driver of the dragon car, the driver of the red-skinned taxi, poked their heads out of the window and scolded each other a few times about the fucking road conditions. The unrestrained honking of the horn comes and goes, but it does not have any catalytic effect on the blocked traffic.

Finally moved to the hotel, Yang Fei paid to get out of the car, and happened to see several tall foreigners, led by a Chinese, walking towards the hotel, talking as they walked.

The other party spoke English, and when Yang Fei heard a sentence occasionally, he knew that the other party was from Unilever.

At this point in time, the people who stayed at the Yangtze River Hotel and Unilever were definitely coming for tomorrow's bidding.

Unilever, also known as the Unilever Group, was formed in 1929 by the merger of the Dutch Margarine Company and the British Lever Brothers Soap Company. Headquartered in Rotterdam, the Netherlands, and London, UK, the company is responsible for the food and detergent businesses, respectively.

This is a foreign-funded company that can adapt to China's national conditions, and the name of the brand under its name is very similar to domestic brands, such as Pond's, Lux, Xia Shilian, Aomiao, Zhonghua, Lipton Yellow Card, and Luxue and other thirteen brands, at first glance, I thought it was produced by domestic enterprises.

Localization is the easiest magic weapon for foreign capital to win, but it is also the most difficult to achieve. Unilever was able to succeed, and it had gone through many detours, and it gradually understood and successfully survived in China.

Yang Fei happened to walk towards the door of the hotel with the group.

The foreigner at the head was a man in his thirties, tall and burly, with a full beard, shaved in shape, and his roots were spread out, like a hedgehog.

Yang Fei thought to himself, if a woman is intimate with such a man, isn't she afraid of the rain hitting the beach on her tender face?

The hotel security opens the glass door and invites guests to enter.

Yang Fei heard the bearded man with a face full of disdain and disdain: "Who is the person who is competing with us for the brand of Chinese toothpaste? I don't care who it is, I must take him tomorrow! I don't care if he is from Xiangjiang or Chinese, I will not allow you to fail! This thing is really incredible! Where did this person come from? Our negotiations were already about to succeed! Oh, my God!"

"Mr. Albert, we have found out the details of that person, his name is Yang Fei, he is the owner of the beautiful daily chemical factory, and he is also the president of the Hong Kong Foam Company. A woman who looked like a representative of the Chinese side replied.

Albert gestured with his hands and shouted anxiously: "What kind of bubble? What kind of beautiful daily chemicals? I have never heard of it! An obscure little guy dares to argue with us Unilever? Tomorrow's bidding, I don't want to spend more money, but I want to win this brand smoothly, you better give me some acquaintance, don't mess things up!"

Yang Fei touched his nose and thought to himself, would the opponent send such a person to bid?

It seems that Unilever is afraid of someone to compete!

"Mr. Albert, you just flew here from England, and you probably don't know about the beautiful daily chemical factory, right? It was an emerging brand, but it was the most valuable brand right now. Their laundry detergent is the number one seller in our country. "The Chinese representative tried his best to elevate Yang Fei's identity and wanted to remind the other party that tomorrow's bid is not so trivial and must be taken seriously.

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