"If those guys are stubborn, let's just destroy them all. Living in this world is just a waste of food; they'd be better off dead." Zhao An smiled, his tone tinged with cruelty, clearly disregarding the elders of the great families. Sometimes, just because you don't want to touch them doesn't mean you can't.
"This time, Tang Wu is leading the charge. He's already won the support of many of the elders in the family. Years of admiration have built up to this moment. Blame my eldest brother for being foolish and lacking respect for the elders." Tang Yin slowly recounted the family secrets. The intrigues within a large family are definitely more exciting than a TV drama.
The TV dramas are just child's play. Art stems from life, and even art can be so cruel. The real world is far more chilling. You don't know until you understand. Only when you get inside the story do you know. Every major family has three or so elders, veterans who have weathered past storms. Their rich experience and extensive network of connections can safeguard the family from collapse at crucial moments.
If the head of the family doesn't do anything unorthodox, they're just figures in the family. If anything unorthodox arises, these elders will step in to enforce justice.
"Why does the battle between the two heirs of your Tang family feel like a movie?" Zhao An said with a hint of déjà vu. It was indeed a delusion.
"One is brave but foolish, the other is shrewd and worldly-wise. So it makes sense to choose the latter, isn't it?" Tang Yin frowned. "When are you going to deal with those Pu guys?"
"I don't need to do anything; someone will naturally take care of him. Are you worried? Don't worry, here's what I'm going to do." Zhao An leaned forward and slowly explained his plan.
Tang Yin's eyes lit up. "Isn't that a little unlike your style?"
"Of course not. I'll have the Tang family send you to my bed. Hehe, it's called psychological warfare!" Zhao An chuckled softly. The best way to get something is to pretend you don't want it. Using other things to guide and incite the other party to actively offer what they want—that's perfection.
The item has arrived, the price has been lowered, and someone is begging you for it. Isn't that a great feeling?
It's no wonder Tang Yin said this style didn't resemble Zhao An's. Zhao An's style has always been proactive, and he's very clear about what he wants.
It's precisely this sudden change of style that can be so unexpected. Even if Zhao An was interested in Zhang Qiaorong, with the visible benefits of a food delivery platform, the Zhang Group would have a hard time offering a high enough price.
The robotic arm was quickly deployed, and according to the pre-set program, the assembly line started. You can see that a task that once required several people can now be completed by a robotic arm. With the addition of several more robotic arms, the entire process is complete. In the final stage, a machine performs inspection, and after verification, the product is sent out for packaging.
A brand new mobile phone, provided the necessary materials are available, can be made in less than two minutes. Such rapid efficiency is unattainable in any other industry. The cost is limited to the electricity bill, and there's no need for subsequent packaging personnel, completely saving a significant amount of manpower and resources. Furthermore, humans make mistakes, but machines don't, and they don't tire. They can operate 24/7 without any problems.
Tang Yin walked over, picked up the phone, and tested it. She found that compared to other phones, this smartphone was quite pleasant to use and quite smooth. "What kind of phone is this?"
"I'm going to call it the Rice Phone. We'll develop a series of models later. Each one will be priced under two thousand, with 50,000 units released at a time, each for a week. We'll use a hunger marketing strategy to whet consumers' appetites and give the brand ample time to build influence. As long as the phone is good, buyers will naturally advertise and show off. When you can get a phone with a price-performance ratio comparable to an Apple phone for less than two thousand yuan, nine hundred and ninety-nine, guess what's going to happen?" Zhao An's smile grew increasingly triumphant. This was an unstoppable onslaught, no one could stop it!
Tang Bing pondered for a long time before reacting, his eyes gleaming. "Young Master An, how about letting me handle this phone? I know a guy who sells electronics and can handle it. Leave it to me, and I'll definitely get it done this time."
"Can you handle so many things?" Zhao An said skeptically, taking out a cigarette and lighting it, as if pondering.
"With my help, it shouldn't be a problem. Plus, Haotuan Takeout's reputation is mixed right now, so it's a good time for us to quickly produce and put the phones on the market," Tang Yin added, adjusting her glasses. Her tone was calm, not betraying any closeness between them.
"Well, we have two days left. We'll produce 50,000 phones in two days. 30,000 will be used for testing, and the remaining 20,000 will be sold on the platform. I'll set up a website specifically to sell this product line. Besides phones, there will be many other electronic products. Just focusing on phones won't cut it. Haha, if you succeed in turning things around by the end of this year, remember to treat me to a meal." Zhao An laughed heartily, feeling a little elated. Is this what it feels like to be a master of all trades?
"No problem, Young Master An, I'll see to it," Tang Bing promised, patting his chest.
After giving his instructions, Zhao An left. He needed to return to take charge of the overall situation and focus on multiple fronts. Even Tang Wu couldn't stop him alone. How foolish! He went against him straight away. Really a playboy. Did he think he'd give in?
In the villa, Aunt Zhao Chunjiao was just about to go to bed when she heard the door open. Zhao An and his female bodyguards quickly appeared.
"Xiao An, you're back," Aunt Zhao greeted with a faint smile.
"Okay, go make some noodles. I need a midnight snack. Make more," Zhao An instructed Aunt Zhao without hesitation.
Zhao Chunjiao nodded. She was a nanny now. Wasn't it normal for her to give Zhao An a hand?
While his aunt was in the kitchen, Zhao An hugged his mother and kissed her. "It's really inconvenient for you to be here, Auntie!"
His mother smiled. "Isn't that just what you want? Your cousin's wedding is in two days, and your new company opens on Sunday. You'll be very busy."
"So I need you to relieve some of the pressure." Zhao An pinched his mother's beautiful buttocks. They were so plump and alluring, and the touch was wonderful.
"Let Aunt Chai help you. Go take a shower." His mother patted Zhao An's buttocks, a hint of teasing in her voice.