Beside the trash bin outside Star City, Wang Zhenggang watched as Cheng Zhu casually tossed a snuffed-out cigarette butt into the bin.
The embers he had forcefully extinguished seemed to symbolize the traditional milk tea industry he spoke of.
In Wang Zhenggang's mind, super franchisees like President Guo were people that Cheng Zhu really should befriend.
Yet from the young man's mouth, he could truly sense his indifference toward President Guo.
How could someone who regarded the entire traditional milk tea industry as an adversary care about a mere brand's super franchisee?
Wang Zhenggang now somewhat understood the phrase on the big screen: to build China's new beverage force.
Yes, the rise of a new force is inherently in opposition to the old guard!
Thinking about it, this young man must have had such a plan in mind when he was positioning his products, right?