"Boss, everything's arranged. Here's the sample."
In Li Jingguang's office at Li Xing Building, a subordinate placed a crude cardboard box on Li Jingguang's desk.
The carton was extremely basic. Apart from the words "Revival Phone" printed on its surface, it had no color at all. It looked uneven and flimsy, like it would crumple with a squeeze.
Li Jingguang slowly opened the box and took out the black phone inside, square-shaped, bulky, and thick.
Forget about whether it looked good—it had absolutely no sense of design whatsoever.
Rough and crude. Put it in front of wealthy people, and they would think it was an eyesore after one glance.
The subordinate reported, "We tampered with the dial button. I tested it. It malfunctions after around fifty presses on average, making calls impossible. As per your instructions, we didn't touch anything else."
If they wanted to screw over Revival Group, they had to make Revival Group fall for it first. If the tampering was too obvious and could be spotted at a glance, how could Revival possibly be fooled?
Now, only the dial button had been tampered with, and it would not malfunction until after fifty presses. Even if Revival randomly selected samples for testing, they would never find the problem.
Li Jingguang slowly pressed the dial button again and again. After about a minute, he felt it sink in and fail to spring back. Calls could no longer be made.
"Good. Do it like this. Inform the Crocodile Gang, the Axe Gang, and the others. Have them find some clever little brothers in advance. On the day Revival Group opens, send them to show their support at Revival Mall."
When the time came, some people would stir things up, while others would take the lead. Even the most honest poor