Our Glamorous Time

Chapter 77: Into the Bones

Three months later.

It has been the best three months for the DG's business growth in China. It also was the most glorious three months for Charles and Chen Zheng in their lives, which they had never experienced before, and would not experience again. It was so wonderful that Chen Zhen enjoyed indulging himself in it in his later life, just like a wonderful dream. It was so sweet and addictive that he wished he would never wake up from it.

And at that moment, Chen Zheng was still immersed in the beautiful part of life.

At night, inside the Nan Yue Six Star Hotel in Lin City, the hotel's lights were shining brightly and it was full of the well-dressed guests. On the backdrop at the front was a massive DG China logo, and a series of their astounding figures and results.

"DG China's annual sale volumes reaching 500 million."

"ZAMON was announced the No.1 most influential brand in China."

"Market share over 25%."

"Monthly sales growth 300%."

Today was the last day of the year, and it was also the annual celebration party for DG China.

With beautiful music in the background and the attention from everyone, under the bright lights, in his most expensive tuxedo, Charles stepped onto the main stage with a broad smile. He listed out all the results from DG China over the past year; his humorous comments and his wise bearing earned him lots of laughter and applause.

At the end, he invited all the senior executives onto the stage, making a toast to all the staff, guests and media workers present. Standing right next to him, was Chen Zheng, full of high spirits and handsomeness. The two held hands, lifting their arms in a celebratory gesture to the crowd, then Charles grabbed the microphone, "The person I'm most thankful for, is my friend and colleague, Chen Zheng, and all the Chinese staff. Without your support, DG China couldn't have achieved such great results, and couldn't contribute our best products in the world to Chinese consumers."

His speech pushed the atmosphere to a climax. Everyone was cheering and applauding, the senior executives had finished their red wine. Chen Zheng had his arm over Charles' shoulder, looking at the lights and people below the stage, he hadn't felt this ambitious and complacent ever before.

He had eventually brought SMQ to a new peak. He thought that he had finally achieved what he deserved.

How could anyone say that China should not be proud of him? His SMQ had become a subsidiary of the best luggage company in the world. They were able to learn the state of art technologies and the most cutting edge management process. Gradually, he'd be even better and achieve even more.

His dream of becoming the best Chinese businessman would come true.

With more uplifting music, people started to move onto the dance floor, Americans, Australians and Chinese... some pretty female staff also came to invite the leaders for a dance. Charles and Chen Zheng smiled to each other, each led their dance partners, and joined the dance floor. It also brought the atmosphere to another highlight.

The music was the Cha Cha dance. The two bosses were surprisingly fluid and relaxed, attracting the attention of everyone. While twisting and moving his arms, Chen Zheng felt his heart filled with the lively atmosphere. A thought started to vaguely pass through his head, wishing the good times would never end. Beautiful as a dream, he hoped the glamorous success would never change.

He never wanted to return to that sad, lonely, angry and hopeless bottom of the cave.

Markets would always bring unexpected results, sometimes even contradictory results. None of the market research experts could ever fully understand and predict the future. Because it consisted of numerous consumers, and was interfered and affected by endless factors.