The Richest Man Yang Fei

[The first two chapters were messed up, so the relevant plots can only be completely changed - author's note. 】

Yang Fei briefly read a few text messages before Chen Mo's call came in.

"What happened?" Yang Fei asked in a deep voice.

"Yang Fei, where are you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. What's wrong?"

"As long as you're okay, everything has been resolved."

"What's up?"

"Let's talk about it when you get back."

When Yang Fei returned to the company, he realized that so many things had happened during the short period of time he had left.

"Has the person been captured?"

"Yes, thanks to Director An, she accurately calculated where the gangster was hiding and caught him without any effort."

"Who is that person? Do I know him?"

"Xu Xiaoping."

"Is it him?" Yang Fei said in surprise, "There is actually no deep hatred between me and him. Hey, this man has too much resentment."

"You told me before that there is a kind of garbage person in this world. They carry deep resentment and are full of negative energy. You must be careful when you come into contact with them. Even a small conflict will be infinitely amplified by them, and quarrels will be magnified by them. It can also lead to death."

"Yes!" Yang Fei was in a good mood, but was not affected by these things. He laughed and said, "It's just a small episode. Okay, let's go ahead and tell each employee who works in the building today that their salary will be paid this month." I was given an extra 100 yuan in red envelopes, which was a huge shock."

"Ah? Isn't this too generous?" Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "If you do this, everyone will look forward to something happening in the company in the future."

"..."

"Fortunately, we don't have a listed company, otherwise, we would be dragged down by this negative news."

"I don't think so." Yang Fei smiled optimistically, "Xu Xiaoping is creating topics for us! If you want to create hype, you must constantly have new topics. As long as they are not related to quality or finance, it will be fine. . This kind of topic is harmless and increases the exposure of our group."

"You really think so? This is too weird!" Chen Mo shook his head.

Ning Xin knocked on the door and came in, saying, "There is a gentleman named Xi Nansong asking to see you. He made an appointment five days ago."

"Xi Nansong? Who is he?" Yang Fei asked.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Didn't I report to you? Xi Nansong is the founder, boss and general manager of Jieting Company."

"Jie Ting Company?" Yang Fei said, "I have the impression that it is also a daily chemical company, right?"

"Yes, they mainly produce washing powder and there are some markets in the Northeast."

"Another colleague! Invite him in!"

Xi Nansong is in his forties, has a short figure, and is wearing a loose round-neck gray T-shirt.

A pair of large pants with blue and black horizontal stripes, and a pair of leather shoes on his feet.

This image is incompatible with Yang Fei's modern style.

Xi Nansong walked in and reached Yang Fei's desk in a few steps. He chuckled and stretched out his thick and strong arms across the desk to shake hands with Yang Fei.

Yang Fei stood up, shook hands with him, and asked, "Mr. Xi, what do you want to learn from me here?"

"Hey, what's your advice? I'm here to learn from you."

"Mr. Xi is humble."

"I came from a mud-legged background. I didn't even finish junior high school, so I entered the society and worked hard. I suffered a lot before, and then I made some money selling pine nuts."

"Pine nuts? It's a good thing. It tastes very good. The price is also very beautiful."

"Pine nuts are hard to pick! Although they are expensive, they are worth your life!"

"Oh? Is it difficult to pick?" Yang Fei said, "I've never seen anyone pick pine nuts before."

"Pine trees grow very tall, usually more than ten meters high. The pine nuts grow on the top of the tree. You can't knock them down with a long pole. You have to climb the tree to pick them. The branches of the pine tree grow irregularly, so there are no good tools. It all relies on hands and feet, and only skilled workers can go to the tree to pick. Every year, people fall from the tree, and some people fall directly to death."

"Sounds dangerous."

"I used to specialize in picking pine nuts, and I was really good at it! Then I made some money and stopped doing it. I'm getting older and I'm afraid of falling!"

"What kind of business is Mr. Xi doing now?" Yang Fei asked knowingly, but also to find a topic to talk about.

"The year before last, I invested in a washing powder factory. I learned from you."

"follow me?"

"Yes, your white washing powder sells so well, I made a special trip to visit the factory in Taohua Village! After returning home, I thought about it, the washing powder business can be done! I invested all my money and started it. I opened a laundry detergent factory to produce Jieting laundry detergent.”

Xi Nansong is a very rough Northeastern man. Although he is not tall in appearance, he definitely has a loud voice.

As he spoke, he opened a bag he had with him, took out a bag of washing powder and handed it to Yang Fei to see.

Yang Fei took it and when he saw the word Jieting, he knew it was a product produced by their own factory.

What made Yang Fei couldn't help laughing was that the packaging of Jieting's washing powder was completely imitated by Jieting's washing powder.

Even the placement of the text on the packaging is exactly the same.

Forget it, what’s even more outrageous is that the white washing powder packaging bag is printed with the colorful head portrait of the spokesperson Jiang Xiaojia. The printing is exquisite and gorgeous, and the hair can be touched and has a sense of layering. This is also one of the anti-counterfeiting signs.

Jieting's laundry detergent packaging bag also imitates the white laundry detergent, with a woman's head printed on it.

However, this woman looks a bit older, and she looks like a rural woman.

Yang Fei suppressed his laughter and asked, "Is this your spokesperson?"

"Yes, it's my wife. The factory is poor and can't afford celebrities, so I asked my wife to be the spokesperson. It doesn't cost money and it's very affordable."

Yang Fei looked at this package of counterfeit washing powder and didn't know what to say for a while.

Logically speaking, this kind of imitation is a side effect. You can sue him or not, depending on Yang Fei's mood.

Moreover, as long as Yang Fei sues, he will definitely win the case.

Mercedes-Benz also sued Sany Heavy Industry, saying that their logo consisting of three ones infringed on Mercedes-Benz's trademark rights.

Later, the lawsuit became heated, but in the end, Sany Company won the case.

To be honest, no one would associate those two logos together, not even Mercedes-Benz.

The result was good. Mercedes-Benz fought the lawsuit, which made Sany famous all over the world. "You came to me just to show me how you imitate our products?" Yang Fei threw the washing powder in his hand on the table. "Do you want me to ask a lawyer to talk to you?" "Ah? It's no big deal. Lawyers." Xi Nansong rubbed his hands and smiled, "I came here to learn from you in good faith. In order to see Boss Yang, I flew to Shanghai five days ago and made an appointment with your secretary. Your time is really precious. Ah, it took me five days to make an appointment with you." Yang Fei thought to himself, are you pretending to be stupid? Or is it really stupid? "Boss Yang, it's like this. People always complain about our washing powder. They say that after the washing machine washes the clothes, the clothes are always white. Then, after the clothes are washed by hand, the hands become rough, and some even The skin is also cracked. I really have no choice, so I came to you for advice." Yang Fei said lightly: "Really want to hear my advice?" "I want to hear it, I want to hear it." "Then I advise you, do it as soon as possible Change your career!”