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Chapter 53 Crocodile Tears

The big head was a little dissatisfied and said: "What do you have to talk about with him, don't fight for a while."

"You two can eat here with peace of mind, you are not allowed to go to the office, you know?" Lu Feng hurriedly messed up his clothes, rubbed his hair and eyes, and asked, "Am I haggard now?"

Han Dong looked at it and nodded. Lu Feng drank alcohol last night, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little haggard.

"That's it!"

Lu Feng turned around and went straight to the office, sat on the boss chair, put the ashtray in the middle, lit a few cigarettes and vomited into the room, messing up the folders.

It took seven or eight minutes to walk from the door to Lu Feng's office. Ren Qianbo knocked on the door and pushed the door open. When he opened the door, he was choked by the smell of smoke and covered his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Did you catch fire?"

Lu Feng was half lying on the boss chair, his eyes were bloodshot, his clothes were messed up, he seemed to have not slept all night, the cigarette in his hand was still burning, and he was extremely decadent.

"Mr. Ren, come in and sit down!" Lu Feng's voice was weak, and he sat up stiffly.

Ren Qianbo walked in, looked at the scene, was extremely shocked, put the bag under his arm on the table, and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it just grew up suddenly." Lu Feng took a puff of cigarette, choked tears, and said slightly melancholy: "People say that a man's growth starts with borrowing money. I have a deep understanding now. Mr. Ren Ah, brother, I was so arrogant last night that I made you laugh."

Ren Qianbo originally wanted to find out and ridicule him a few words, but seeing him like this, he couldn't bear it. He was too young, had no relatives and no one to rely on, started from scratch, and he also started a business before. He understands!
"What a big deal. You are still young. It is a miracle to resist the past. Can't you find money?"

"I used to think that I was so powerful that no one would pay attention to me. I could change the world, but now I realize that I can't influence anyone, not even myself. My parents are in the countryside, and I don't even let them live. I don’t have the ability to live a better life.”

Lu Feng's eyes turned red as he spoke, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm such a waste. I want to give my wife and children a better life, and I also want to look decent. I thought that opening a factory is easy. If you have hundreds of people under your command, you can drive a car and carry a bag, and you will be the big boss!"

"Brother, stop talking, I understand!" Ren Qianbo bit his lip, and grabbed Lu Feng's hand, with a heart-to-heart look.

"Mr. Ren, I used to be ignorant and caused you trouble, but now I have a few thousand yuan left in my account, and I can't do anything. I used to think about talking to that president Ma. As a result, I overestimated myself, and people didn't look at me at all, let alone Mr. Huang."

Ren Qianbo nodded. It's okay for these three people to use their relationship to do something. As for money, forget it.

"Then what do you plan to do next?"

"Sigh." Lu Feng sighed, "This factory is worth some money if it is sublet. The machines are sold, the wages of the workers are fine, and some money is made. It comes and goes quickly, and the bamboo basket is empty."

"It's okay, just keep working hard, life is full of ups and downs, brother, when you were your age, he was still in the village brigade." Ren Qianbo comforted: "It's okay, really!"

It is definitely an anecdote for Ren Qianbo to comfort Lu Feng, but in Ren Qianbo's eyes, Lu Feng has been abolished, and the two have no direct conflict of interest, so the words naturally softened, not to mention the current Lu Feng, let him see to my former self.

"Brother Ren, I want to ask you something."

"You say, I promise you." Ren Qianbo was tolerant as if he was listening to Lu Feng's last words.

"I want to recover a little profit from the retail market. There are still some goods in the warehouse. If I can make some money, I will disband after selling out, and I will lose less money." Lu Feng said sincerely.

Ren Qianbo thought for a moment, saying that people are going to 'die' is good. He also lost a lot during this period, and he was happiest if he could stop the loss. He nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Thank you brother, you are so kind!" Lu Feng choked up, threw his head into Ren Qianbo's arms, and burst into tears.

That is to say, Ren Qianboxin, Datou, Han Dong, and Gao Zhiwei, none of them would believe the scene in front of them. They only saw a fox laughing, but never a fox crying!
Ren Qianbo walked out of the factory gate, looked up at the sky and sighed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed in his heart after getting in the car, hoping that he could recall his present and tell others about his suffering with a smile after many years.

Lu Fengfeng would not laugh and tell about his misery and ignorance. Ren Qianbo must be scolding Lu Feng when he thinks of Lu Feng when he gets old.

When Mr. Ren returned to the factory, the first thing he did was to inform Liu Biao that he would take back part of the profits from the retail market starting tomorrow, so don't give up too much.

"Mr. Ren, that kid was dismissed by you?" Liu Biao said excitedly.

"Is there still a need to talk? When I went, my mentality was already broken. I talked to him and cried bitterly. Now he just wants to stop the loss and has no competitiveness. I am tired during this time!"

"He dares to fight you with his tender grass. I really don't know how powerful the sky is." Liu Biao naturally clapped wildly.

Ren Qianbo knew that the city's business circles had been paying attention to him during this time, and now he wanted to release the news and tell everyone that it wasn't just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals who could challenge his position in children's food.

After making several phone calls in a row, at three or four in the afternoon, people in the entire business world became restless, and they kept calling each other.

When Mr. Huang got the news, he was very surprised. He couldn't believe it at first, but he said it clearly. I heard that the business department of Lu Feng's factory is closed today. This is definitely true.

Secretary Niu felt that Mr. Huang paid too much attention to this Lu Feng, and said, "Under this kind of pressure, no one can do it. Market competition is all about money. I think this is reliable."

Mr. Huang has always believed that Lu Feng is not a big talker, so he thought about what he said last night, and said in a deep voice: "The crocodile's tears, Xiao Zhao, the driver, probably deserves it!"

Secretary Niu didn't understand, but Mr. Huang already knew in his heart that the winner or loser had already been decided, and the rest was just a matter of time. Ren Qianbo was not as ruthless as Lu Feng, so he was naturally eliminated.

Although he still doesn't know how Lu Feng got the funds, judging from his state last night, he should be sure. Once Ren Qianbo shrinks and makes a profit, Lu Feng will go on a rampage after getting the money.

Mr. Huang sighed, he, an outsider, looked terrified, and sometimes lamented that Ren Qianbo, who was going to five, was too naive, which was also very funny.

In the evening, Lu Feng stood in the corridor, and a gust of cold wind blew in front of him, which made his skin crawl. He touched it with his hand, and muttered: "It's really cold, time flies so fast, before I know it It's late autumn!"

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, just in time to have a panoramic view of the scenery at the door, Lu Feng saw Gao Zhiwei came back, his face was full of a rewarding smile.

(End of this chapter)