My American magical life
Chapter 562 - 562 93 The original title has been deleted_2

562: Chapter 93 The original title has been deleted_2 562: Chapter 93 The original title has been deleted_2 “CEO Cheng, if our order volume is too small, some manufacturers might not be willing to give us a good price,”

“Hahaha, Elder Dong, you haven’t dealt with factories.

These won’t be a problem, let me see…

In five days, call them over to Dongxin for a meeting in five days.

I will refine our requirements these days.”

If everything goes well, we aim to settle the supplier issue within half a month.

Oh, have those subsidiaries been registered?”

CEO Cheng understands factory demands too well; they want large orders with high profits, and preferably clients with fewer nitpicks and demands.

But is that possible?

Impossible!

As clients, Shanhaiguan and MAS will have a massive amount of future orders—social e-commerce based on short video blogger advertisements is a super market.

So, Cheng Daqi isn’t afraid these suppliers will be tough to handle.

In a few days, they’ll have a meeting, Cheng Daqi will lay out a vision, and then by bringing out CEO Sun and Temir for a walk, that should be about it.

In fact, for domestic manufacturing factories, clients’ visions leave them cold—they’ve seen too many false promises, everyone’s a streetwise veteran, unmoved by empty words.

But this immunity is relative.

CEO Cheng has the confidence to make them compete willingly to enter Shanhaiguan and MAS’s supply chain system.

“They’re all set up, seven subsidiaries, covering most consumer product categories.

But with this OEM model, CEO Cheng, could there be risks?”

Elder Dong isn’t scared, but having lived through LeEco’s collapse, he profoundly understands the allure of expansion for business owners.

For publicly traded companies, expansion in the market can lead to a rise in stock price; this kind of mindless expansion has no short-term consequences.

But Shanhaiguan hasn’t gone public yet, and CEO Cheng is already acting like he’s ready to burn through cash, which makes Elder Dong antsy.

Elder Dong’s last boss went to America, and CEO Cheng is even more extreme, staying long-term in America, which keeps him on edge.

CEO Cheng, you have to take it easy.

Cheng Daqi didn’t explain much in response to Elder Dong’s doubts, instead, he chose to give an example.

“Do you think it was a mistake for LeEco to make phones and cars?”

The question was a little strange, and after thinking for a moment, Elder Dong firmly replied.

“There was nothing wrong with LeEco’s business, the main issues were financial and their profitability wasn’t great.”

Nonsense!

Understanding that Elder Dong was a smart man, Cheng Daqi felt even less need to explain.

“Hahaha, Elder Dong, rest assured, I’m not like Accountant Jia.

Look, I haven’t spent a dime yet, have I?

First, go arrange the meeting with the suppliers for five days from now.

Remember to make it clear to them that CEO Sun of Dongxin will also be there.

This isn’t just about Shanhaiguan; it’s a big deal for Dongxin too.

They’ll definitely show face for CEO Sun.”

Many things seem difficult, but once you pull in some resources and people, the difficulties disappear immediately.

It’s not that CEO Cheng has magic powers; he just knows how to do things.

For those factories, Shanhaiguan and MAS are ultimately unfamiliar customers without a basis for cooperation.

But if Dongxin from Heron Island is used as a signboard, they will immediately show respect—Dongxin, the foreign trade giant of Southern Fujian and the Lingnan Region, with subsidiaries in dozens of countries on five continents.

They love that.

Therefore, CEO Cheng is very focused on Brother Sun’s poisonous son; after all, Brother Sun is his beloved big bro.

Elder Dong left, and Xiao Cao, with a peculiar expression, handed the tablet to CEO Cheng.

“CEO Cheng, you’re trending again, but it seems to be negative news this time.”

Cao Yueyue certainly knew this was Cheng Daqi’s doing, but she didn’t understand why CEO Cheng insisted on stirring up his own popularity from a negative angle.

Your MAS and Shanhaiguan put together raised two hundred million; you’re a billionaire.

Is it necessary?

Cao Yueyue couldn’t possibly understand the brilliance of CEO Cheng.

If even she could, wouldn’t that make CEO Cheng a real joker?

Paying someone to smear oneself can create an image of being doubted.

That way, everyone will doubt him, and later when he clears his name completely, this doubt will make people pay extra attention to CEO Cheng.

And if he can’t clear his name…

Well, then he doesn’t clear it.

Elder Jia has been a con artist for so many years and now falls under CEO Cheng’s control; has it affected his life as a wealthy man?

It has, but not much.

He’s still topping the trending charts.

Look, on the Weibo trending list, three of the top ten are about Elder Jia.

Second: “Big swindler Accountant Jia has his legs broken in America”

Sixth: “Accountant Jia’s doctor says his legs were broken”

Tenth: “Who broke Accountant Jia’s legs?

They’re too gentle, why not kill him?”

Cheng Daqi found it funnier the more he read and couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Elder Jia, ah, Elder Jia, your legs are broken and it’s like a celebration for everyone; it seems people are even a bit regretful and feel I went too easy on you.

Maybe Accountant Jia should learn from Luo, who after going bankrupt, always says ‘let’s be friends,’ and then the online vitriol about him quieted down a lot.

Inner thoughts of Elder Jia: CEO Cheng, I can’t do that.

That kid only owes a few billion, and I owe hundreds of billions.

Can it be the same?

— He’s not in my league!

After scrolling through the trending list for a while, CEO Cheng finally found the entry about himself.

Seventeenth: “Cheng Daqi suspected of bankruptcy, private plane gone, and only one woman left by his side”

He frowned and asked,

“Didn’t you guys help push the trend?”

He couldn’t be bothered to talk about these details, assuming Xiao Cao would quietly do it right.

To think I, Cheng Daqi, am ranked only seventeenth—does my reputation really rank below Accountant Jia’s leg?