Reborn in 95, I unearthed a gold mine after the family split up.

You should know that they have already flooded the markets in Dongda and all over the country with their goods. To this end, their twenty or thirty companies are producing at full speed so that every store can be stocked in a timely manner.

But nowadays, a huge number of computer products that can't be sold will simply become unsellable and end up stuck in our hands.

Despite the support from high-level officials, these electronic products have a limited lifespan; if they don't sell within two years, they become seriously outdated.

Even with support from higher-ups, there's nothing that can be done in this situation.

Knowing the gravity of the consequences, Wilson was devastated and furious, his head throbbing with rage, yet utterly helpless.

Seeing his trembling subordinates in the market development department only fueled his anger to its peak.

"Get out, all of you get out of here! I don't want to see you—"

When their boss told them to get lost, these marketing managers felt like they'd been granted a pardon.

The current situation makes them feel incredibly awkward even when facing the CEO.

Since the boss told them to get lost, they quickly seized the opportunity to escape from the CEO's office.

Seeing his men leave, Wilson grew even angrier. Like a trapped beast, he paced wildly around the room dozens of times.

By this time, he had realized that the company's foray into Tokyo University had been a complete failure.

Currently, they have twenty or thirty companies, and they have put almost all their financial resources into distributing goods. However, these goods have become a pile of garbage in markets all over the country.

Completely at a loss, after pacing around for dozens of minutes, he finally had no choice but to call that high-level executive.

"Boss, we have now fully distributed our products to Dongda, but the sales performance is extremely poor. We can't even sell a few units a week."

"What? You can't even sell a few units a week? What kind of garbage products are you making?"

Hearing the angry roar coming from the microphone, Wilson trembled with fear.

"Boss, our computer technology is extremely advanced, but Dongda's consumers just won't accept it, which leaves us helpless..."

"Helpless? What are you doing, CEO? Didn't you conduct any preliminary market research before recklessly launching a full-scale product rollout?"

"What, preliminary market research?" Wilson's lips twitched.

After entering the Dongda Market, he felt there was absolutely no need for market research.

After all, Zhangdong's electronic products are very popular in this market.

His approach was to simply ignore this step.

In order to complete the task quickly and defeat Zhang Dong's company, he quickly implemented the second step of his strategy after failing to poach his employees—a frantic full-line distribution strategy.

But now this high-level leader not only doesn't try to find a solution for himself, but also pushes all the responsibility onto himself.

Upon hearing this from the higher-ups, Wilson felt a wave of dizziness.

He felt an unprecedented dizziness, and the next second, he lost all consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard his assistant scream in terror: "Ah, President, what happened to you..."

One week later, at Ba Zong Company, in Zhang Dong's office.

Zhang Dong was also somewhat surprised to hear the news from his subordinates.

"What? They gave up so quickly?"

His subordinate informed him about the situation of the United Company, which had completely withdrawn from the Great Xia market due to extremely poor market expansion.

This news surprised Zhang Dong slightly. He thought he could have a good fight with the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to be so weak.

This surprised Zhang Dong, but he quickly burst into laughter.

"Haha, I knew it! We had to despise the enemy strategically, but take them seriously tactically. And now, we've truly achieved that..."

An excited response came from outside the door: "Boss, you're right!"

Zhang Dong looked up and saw many of the company's senior executives standing outside the door.

It seems that after learning of the enemy's massive retreat, these high-ranking officials couldn't help but excitedly come to his office to share in this moment of great joy.

A sales company vice president, beaming with excitement, exclaimed, "Boss, I heard that the president of that United Company fainted from worry..."

"What? There's such a thing?" Zhang Dong was also somewhat surprised.

"Yes, boss, this is also a message that came from the other party to the company."

"After the other company withdrew from Dongda University, some of their employees came to us for job interviews and brought this news."

"Haha, he fainted from anxiety, good, good, I thought he would make the other person so angry that they would vomit blood and die, but I didn't expect that he just fainted from anxiety." Zhang Dong said with a smile.

"What, boss? You have such an idea?"

"Haha, what, shouldn't I have such thoughts?" Zhang Dong asked the vice president with a loud laugh.

"No, no, no, boss, haha, everything is under your control."

"However, I feel that even if the other party did not die from vomiting blood, this time, they were severely weakened."

"After all, with so many electronic products piling up and unable to sell, the other party has also spent a lot of money on this. Now, I guess they won't dare to be arrogant anymore..."

"Haha, serves them right. Who told them to dare to mess with our company?"

"That's right, anyone who tries to take advantage of our company is asking for trouble."

"That's right. With our boss in charge, any foreign company with ulterior motives that tries to take advantage of us will come to a bad end..."

"Haha." A vice president laughed loudly and made a sweeping motion as if to sweep the door out.

"Next, we will wipe out all harmful pests and become invincible..."

In stark contrast to Zhang Dong's joy, the once arrogant Meilian Company was now completely silent in its office building.

Not long ago, Wilson left the office building he had rented at great expense, and now he is on a flight back home.

Standing on the boarding stairs, Wilson looked ashen-faced, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Having received instructions from his master, he began to make plans, starting with the China-Foreign Electronics Products Conference and gradually expanding into the Daxia market.

When he first came to Daxia, he was incredibly ambitious.

They felt that dealing with a company of Zhang Dong's size by setting up such a large operation was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito—a waste of resources.

However, in just a few months, he suffered a complete defeat.

The computer-related products that their company produces day and night have sold poorly in the Dongda market, and now they are stuck with them, becoming a pile of electronic waste.

He had originally wanted to ask his superior for help, but the superior berated him mercilessly, calling him a pig-brain, which left him utterly desperate.