The one who was even more sweaty was Zhang Xuhao who was hungry.
Since they shrunk their front line and re-adjusted their layout, their original market share has dropped to about 28%.
However, Zhang Xuhao’s mentality is very stable, because he is still waiting for Pang Rui to let them access Alipay.
But after seeing the rumors about Jiang Qin and Wanzhong Group in the circle, he felt a little uneasy.
It feels like someone has discovered something awesome about your “50/50 split” with you. Your heart has been severely hit, but you still have to “force a 50/50 split”.
But what is even worse is the internal collapse of the Feng Group.
The Qin Group is independent, its investment has failed, and investment promotion has been bumpy at every step. The current Feng Group is in a state of panic.
Originally when everyone heard that the president of Pintuan was Feng Shirong’s son-in-law, they thought that the era of Feng’s family had come again, but who knew that this would turn out to be the case.
“I heard that the current Mrs. Feng is Mr. Feng’s second marriage.”
“Isn’t it right? Didn’t you say it was your first marriage before?”
“The first one is a ghost, she just created her own personality. I don’t know what chance she got when she got to the position, but it is said that she was not nice to Miss Feng. She is a typical vicious stepmother.”
“No wonder, I also asked why Mr. Feng’s son is so young. It turns out that he is from a second marriage.”
“Without this woman, Qin’s business would not have been independent. How could those brands in Linchuan avoid our project?”
“This woman wants to destroy the entire Feng family by herself?”
Heat breeds controversy, and controversy breeds rumors.
After Jiang Qin’s earlier plans surfaced one by one, his reputation gradually increased, and the cascading effects were also extraordinary.
The employees of the Feng Group are not fools. Since Mr. Jiang, who joins the group, is Mr. Feng’s son-in-law, there must be a reason why the Linchuan brand did not cooperate with Joy City in the early stage of chasing food.
The truth is indeed complicated, but can you still control the guesswork of the people under your command?
“Mrs. Feng, good morning.”
“Um.”
“Mrs. Feng, your bag is so beautiful.”
“Really? Thanks.”
Duan Ying came to Feng Group on the morning of the 29th, wearing a valuable black windbreaker and sunglasses, and greeted the employees cordially.
But except for a few senior executives who were drinking coffee downstairs who responded politely, other employees all had unkind expressions.