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Mr. Qian stared at Lu Feng for four or five seconds, then stood up with a rub, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak.

Qian Zong recalled the bragging that he just bragged that Jiamei Foods strictly prohibited outsourcing to unreliable manufacturers through relationships.

Seeing that he wanted to speak, Lu Feng hurriedly picked up his wine glass, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Don't say anything that shouldn't be said."

Everyone present was staring at President Qian in astonishment, wondering what happened?

"Mr. Qian, sit down, it's a big deal." Yu Tian kept waving his hands and said, "He's in the production workshop. If you have any work for him to do, even if you ask him, just treat him as your son."

"I don't dare, I don't dare!" President Qian's face turned pale when he was frightened by Yu Tian's words. This one is his son, and he wants to be his son.

"Why don't you dare, come and come, have a drink with Mr. Qian." Yu Tian looked at Lu Feng and said, "You did it!"

Lu Feng said with a glass of wine, "Then I've done it!"

"Fill it up for me, too." Mr. Qian frantically found the wine bottle, picked up a bottle and poured it into the glass, unable to pour it in because his hands were shaking.

"Mr. Qian, why are your hands shaking?"

"You're old!" President Qian poured a full glass and looked at Lu Feng with a smile. He knew very well in his heart that if he could have a drink with Lu Feng, the last time would be President Li and Gao Zhiwei. those top management.

Clink a glass today, and it will be able to play for several years after returning to the factory.

"Can we hurry up?" Lu Feng urged.

"Why are you talking to President Qian?" Yu Tian shouted.

"It's alright, it's alright, this young man, at first glance, is extraordinary, very motivated, not only handsome, but also very witty." Mr. Qian praised, picked up the wine glass, and touched Lu Feng's mouth. The base of the wine glass.

"Don't you understand the rules at all?" Yu Rongguang said, "How can you make President Qian's cup lower than yours?"

President Qian was about to cry, and he had already scolded Yu Tian and his son for the eighteenth generation, and said, "It doesn't matter, young people don't pay so much attention."

"You still have to respect President Qian." Lu Feng lowered the glass a little.

Qian always dare not let his glass be too low,

He hurriedly put it down a bit, and everyone present found that there was something wrong with Qian Zong, who seemed to be very nervous facing this young man.

"Mr. Qian, are you all right? Did you drink too much?"

"Drink up? You sit down!"

"It's okay." Mr. Qian touched the cup and said, "You can do what you want, I'll do it!"

Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and drank half of it, but President Qian drank it all in one go. Yu Tian saw that Lu Feng did not understand the rules of the wine table, so he sneered and said, "President Qian, let's go first. Ah, bump into one another day and have a good drink."

Lu Feng turned his head and left without saying a word.

"I'll send it off!" Mr. Qian said and walked out. He didn't know what Lu Feng meant. Obviously, Yu Tian didn't know his identity at all, otherwise he wouldn't ask him.

"No, no, Mr. Qian, you are too polite!"

When he got out of the box, Mr. Qian stared at Lu Feng, and he hoped that Lu Feng would praise him, and he might be able to go to the headquarters next year.

But Lu Feng stood there like a piece of wood, and said politely, Lu Feng turned around and left, on the way back to the private room, Yu Tian was in a good mood, and it seemed that the matter was done.

"What else did Lu Feng say about the chairman? His dad really dared to brag about this. He was afraid that someone would break his leg when he went out." Yu Rongguang said disdainfully.

"I don't understand the rules at all." Yu Tian thought about it and said, "Why do I feel that President Qian is very afraid of him in front of him, and seems very cautious."

"I can see it too. I laughed very fake in front of him, and the squeezed smile seemed to please." Yu Rongguang thought about it and said, "Dad, do you think this kid has a backing in Jiamei Food? Like some factories, they form gangs."

"How is that possible? It's forbidden in there, don't think about it, he probably drinks too much money, let's go in!"

In the private room, the family dinner had come to an end, and Lu Jinyue asked, "How is it?"

"Mr. Qian is a good person. Even though he is a vice president, he is also quite respectable in front of my dad. Next year, there is no problem with my position as deputy director." Yu Rongguang's face was full of arrogance.

"My son is awesome!"

"It's mainly because his father is amazing!" Yu Tian boasted.

Seeing that they were having a good conversation, Lu Wancai rushed to Lu Feng and asked, "Did you mention that you are also working at Jiamei Food?"

"I mentioned it!" Lu Feng said.

"Yutian, let me tell you, maybe they agreed to save my son's face." Lu Wancai had a smile on his face, feeling that he had found face.

"Hehe, you say yes, I still want to say something to Lu Feng, go out to toast and be smart, don't let people beat you someday." Yu Rongguang snorted coldly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jinyue asked.

"Toast Mr. Qian, and he drank half of it, and the glass is still higher than others, so why don't you just go out and hang out?"

"Mr. Qian is not an outsider. They gave me face, and it's all gone, gone." Yu Tian said in a rounded tone.

This meal, Lu Wancai wasn't very happy. Tomorrow is the birthday banquet. Tonight, the two old people have to live in the building. Lu Feng's family of three opened a room in the hotel.

In the evening, when Lu Feng was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Jiang Xiaoyan walked in and said, "Dad, I just want to save face, why don't you always give it?"

"Your parents, your brother, and your relatives, if you are willing to be busy with these things next year, I don't care. I will be very busy after the New Year."

"You're always busy!" Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the bed and turned her face to look at Lu Feng. She could sense that Lu Feng didn't seem to have much affection for this family, and he didn't have much attachment to his parents. It was more like a responsibility .

"Our family went to the south, what about your parents?"

"They have 600,000 yuan. Do you know how much 600,000 yuan is? They can open a factory with an area of ​​100 acres!"

"Maybe they're right, you've changed, like a different person."

Lu Feng lay on the bed for a moment, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her waist. Following Jiang Xiaoyan's exclamation, he hugged her and asked, "Where have I changed?"

"It feels like you don't want anything but work right now."

"Don't think about anything? Then guess what I'm thinking about right now?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoyan was half-pressed on Lu Feng, she felt something a little hard, her pretty face flushed bright red, she pinched Lu Feng with her hand and said, "What time is it?"

"What's the matter with the time? I don't want anything you said. I'll let you know what I want now."

"It's in a hotel."

Lu Feng didn't care so much, he rolled over and pressed her under him.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaoyan was lying on the bed and thinking, Lu Feng opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "What is it?"

"The probability of conception that I just learned recently is a bit higher in the past two days."

Lu Feng got up and leaned on the bed, looking at her helplessly, and said, "What time is it? A lot of relatives are coming in the morning. Do you cry with her grandma?"

"It's only after seven o'clock, and it's not even eight o'clock." Jiang Xiaoyan turned sideways, staring at Lu Feng with piercing eyes.

"Time to wake up."

"Don't get up!" Jiang Xiaoyan put on Lu Feng's ear softly and hummed softly, "It stands to reason that the chances are the highest today, so let's expand the chances."

"It's time to get up, let's not say that my body can't bear it anymore, it's almost eight o'clock."

"You can come after nine or ten." Jiang Xiaoyan was lying on Lu Feng's body like a lazy kitten.

At 10:30 in the morning, many relatives had come to the hotel, and they were chatting with each other. Many people went to Lu Bingwen to say a few words. Some even bought gifts for the old man, all of which were gadgets.

Lu Wancai greeted the guests, looked around and didn't see Lu Feng coming, he was a little unhappy.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Lu Feng's car stopped downstairs. When he got out of the car, Jiang Xiaoyan put his arm around him and said, "It's a little late. I don't know how much I cried or not."

"You only want the small, don't care about the big one, and you have to toss the old one to death." Lu Feng muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked embarrassed, glanced around, and found that no one was relieved: "Don't talk nonsense, shame!"

Today's weather is not too cold. When I went upstairs, I met a few distant relatives. After a long time, I complied politely. Lu Feng could only follow their words and say a few words.

Lu Wancai hurried over and said, "Why did you come here? What time is it?"

"We came early, and the restaurant didn't open." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Dad, it's nothing to do with me?"

"You must not wish your grandfather a birthday? Yaoyao is here, hurry up and say a few words, go!" Lu Wancai patted Lu Feng on the shoulder and told him to go.

This is the rule for birthday celebrations. Lu Feng nodded and walked towards the inside. The table where Lu Bingwen was sitting was magnificently arranged on the back wall, with birthday peaches and old birthday stars. How festive.

There were several young people about the same age as Lu Feng standing beside them. One of them was a girl in her twenties, with fair skin and a somewhat beautiful appearance. It was Yaoyao, the daughter of the uncle's family, and Yu Rongguang was also standing beside them.

Everyone looked at Yaoyao and kept saying congratulations. Lu Feng took Jiang Xiaoyan and stepped forward and said, "I wish my grandparents a long life, a happy old age, and a happy life in 2020!"

"Okay!" Lu Bingwen nodded in agreement, set his eyes on Jiang Xiaoyan, and asked, "Did Lu Feng's wife have a son and a half daughter?"

When Lu Feng saw the smile on Jiang Xiaoyan's face, it was instantly frozen. For her, this sentence was a disaster!

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