Turning Glass into a Luxury Product

"Boss, why did you agree to Chairman Fang's terms? Fang Yuanming is an old fox in business. Why would he make a deal that costs him?" Wang Sheng asked glumly.

Wei Changjia and Zhuang Xin sat in the back without speaking, but their expressions made it clear they agreed with Wang Sheng.

Shen Bing sat in the passenger seat, looking out the window. He smiled. "Why wouldn't I agree? That's nearly five hundred million in pure profit. How many deals would we have to make to earn that much?"

Wang Sheng was so frustrated he nearly called Shen Bing shortsighted.

When he first met Shen Bing and saw the Illusion Immortal Glass Factory, he had admittedly lost heart. But the more he learned about Illusion Immortal Glass, the more he understood what it represented.

A vast market and hefty profits—Illusion Immortal Glass had both.

The thought of leading Phantom Immortal Technology to become China's Glass giant, perhaps even the world's, filled Wang Sheng with excitement.

But after what Shen Bing had just done, how were they supposed to pull that off?

Shen Bing turned to look at the three of them, still smiling. Gesturing toward the rows of storefronts outside, he said, "See those shops? Why can they stay open in such a prime location when they hardly have any customers?"

What did that have to do with anything? That was quite a leap.

Zhuang Xin answered first. "Boss, those are luxury stores. They're the kind that can go three years without a sale, then live off one sale for three years."

As a young woman, she knew the area best and longed to shop there. But she had only recently graduated from university, and her family was of modest means. She couldn't afford it.

Shen Bing's smile widened. "Exactly.