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When Lin Feng arrived at the company the next day, the morning rush hour had already passed.

He bumped into a few employees in the elevator, nodded and greeted them, then got off on the twelfth floor and went straight to the conference room. Wang Yue had sent the meeting materials to his email in advance, and he sat at the head of the table and went through them. Once everyone had arrived, he held a short meeting.

There were about ten people in the conference room, and the heads of each department gave their reports in turn. Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, twirling a pen in his hand and occasionally making a couple of marks on the documents.

The health management company's data is good, the product line is steadily expanding, and Xu Momo's live-streaming sales have established a regular rhythm. Wang Yue wore a light gray suit skirt and sat in the second seat to Lin Feng's left. She wore thin black stockings and black stiletto heels, and her hair was neatly styled.

During the report, he spoke quickly but clearly. When he mentioned that Xu Momo had helped the company clear out two batches of inventory and that the number of fans had exceeded 500,000, he specifically held up his phone to show Lin Feng the backend data.

The sales videos on the screen all had impressive numbers, with the highest number of likes exceeding 80,000. A bunch of people in the comments section were asking when the stock would be restocked.

"Keep her at this pace, don't rush to expand the product line, first thoroughly understand the existing product lines," Lin Feng said.

Wang Yue nodded, put her phone away, and casually tidied a stray hair behind her ear. As she put the phone down, she leaned forward, the collar of her suit jacket slightly open, revealing glimpses of the edge of her black camisole underneath. A line of white cleavage flashed briefly above the table before being immediately concealed by her sitting up straight.

The engineering department reported on the progress of the sales center's supporting projects, saying that the adjacent land had been secured and the paperwork was underway. Lu Fei added that the land originally belonged to a driving school; the site was large enough and the road surface was smooth, so the conversion into a showroom should be faster than expected.

Lin Feng glanced at the construction timeline he had marked, but didn't say much, only saying, "Push the progress forward a bit, don't let it drag on until the end of the year."

Then the finance department brought up the issue of project payment collection.

The person in charge was a woman in her early forties, wearing narrow-rimmed glasses. She spoke slowly and deliberately, but when she talked about several partners who owed her money, her tone clearly betrayed her dissatisfaction.

I heard that two local companies have been delaying payments since last year, failing to settle their accounts by the agreed-upon deadlines. They've urged us countless times, but each time we give them various excuses. Recently, they've even stopped answering our calls.

The finance department sent out payment reminders, but the other party didn't take them seriously at all.

After listening, Lin Feng slammed his pen on the table. The sound wasn't loud, but the entire conference room fell silent instantly. "You can't be soft-hearted about this kind of money. If you can't get it out of them, take legal action. The legal department should cooperate with the finance department to prepare the materials, file lawsuits where necessary, and take asset preservation measures where appropriate. Don't let past cooperation prevent you from making concessions. They've already stopped giving you face, so you don't need to cover for them."

The legal department staff, seated at the back of the long table, responded quickly upon hearing Lin Feng call their names, saying they would compile the evidence chain as soon as possible. The female head of the finance department also nodded, saying they would submit the details of the outstanding payments and contract materials to the legal department by next week.

The karst cave scenic area also reported a problem.

The manager said that visitor traffic has declined recently, especially the proportion of young tourists. They had previously relied on ticket sales and the cave's scenery to sustain themselves, but with no new experiences to offer in the surrounding area, and the online buzz fading, repeat customers and secondary word-of-mouth marketing have been less than ideal. They've conducted several online promotions, but the results have been mediocre, with low conversion rates.

Lin Feng flipped through the business data on the table without looking up. "There's a ceiling to what you can offer at attractions like caves. To bring people back, you need to focus on the experience. Have you considered offering guided tours?"

The person on the other side of the cave was taken aback. "Mr. Lin, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple. Recruit a group of good-looking boys and girls to work as tour guides in the scenic area. When tourists come in, they can not only see the caves, but also choose a personal guide to explain, lead the way, and help take photos. It's not the vulgar kind of thing, it's a legitimate service, charged by the hour, with clear items and transparent pricing. Young tourists these days love this kind of thing and are willing to pay for the experience. Go back and develop the plan, then submit it to us."

Upon hearing this, the person in charge of the cave's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed, saying he would go back and draft a plan.

After the meeting, Lin Feng stood in the corridor for a while. The newly renovated two floors were already in use. The corridor was much more spacious than before, and the distance between workstations had been increased. The latest business layout map was hanging on the wall, with light-colored lines marking the positioning and direction of each section on a dark background.

He glanced at the picture, then turned and walked towards the elevator. Passing the break room, he saw several young employees huddled together ordering milk tea. One of the girls looked up, saw him, and called out, "President Lin!" The others quickly followed suit. Lin Feng nodded and pressed the elevator button.

He went to the new energy vehicle sales center around 2 p.m.

There was another row of cars in the parking lot than last time I came, and the gate at the entrance kept beeping, with a car going in and out every few minutes.

I walked in and took a look around. There was a lot of people in the showroom on the first floor. Several families were gathered around an SUV listening to the salesperson explain the configuration. The sales consultant in uniform was holding an iPad and explaining as he went.

There were also many people queuing in the signing areas on the second and third floors, and several signing rooms were full of people, with staff moving back and forth in the corridors.

He stood by the escalator for a while, then went to the adjacent service area. There were about ten people queuing at the vehicle management office window; the efficiency was better than before. The loudspeaker called out numbers every few minutes. Lin Feng sat on a bench for a few minutes, listening to the announcements, then stood up and walked out.

On the driving school field next door, people were already taking measurements. Several men were squatting on the ground, pulling out measuring tapes. A pickup truck was parked nearby, with several measuring rods in the cargo bed. Lu Fei was also there, wearing a hard hat, gesturing something to the construction workers. Seeing Lin Feng approach, he took off his hat and walked over.

"Mr. Lin, the hardened foundation of this land is quite good. If we build the light steel structure directly on it, the construction period can be reduced by half. I plan to complete the temporary exhibition area first and put it into use before New Year's Day. Then we can gradually add permanent exhibition halls later," Lu Fei said.

"Send me the blueprints when they're ready," Lin Feng said.

"Okay, Mr. Lin." Lu Fei put his safety helmet back on and turned back into the dust of the construction site.

It was almost 6 p.m. when I got back to the company.