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Gao Zhiwei said all the swearing words he learned from Lu Feng. Although it was a little uncivilized, it was really cool, especially when he was under pressure. After the scolding, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Today is January 20th, and the 22nd is New Year's Eve. The family's meals are also ready. Lu Feng's family is eating. Xie Heng, Jiang Fuqiao, and Jiang Fulu continue to feed Lu Feng. Toast.

The children ran downstairs to play when they were full. Although they moved to the city, the current county town is not prosperous. There are large tracts of wild farmland, and groups of children are shooting guns everywhere with gun sticks in their pockets.

After dinner, the women started to pack their things. Several men were still drinking around Lu Feng. The discussion at the dinner table was all about major issues, domestic and international. Occasionally, they would ask Lu Feng about business matters, and sometimes they would try it out. Let's see if I can get an order from Jiamei Foods or something.

Not only the Jiang Fulu brothers are staring at the Jiamei Food Raw Material Supply Factory, but even Xie Heng is complaining that the battlefield is not easy to do, and he has some money in his hand. Done.

Lu Feng also said bluntly that Jiamei Foods has been out of his control, and the specific operation is decided by the board of directors after voting, and he only has the right to vote.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and Lu Feng's pager kept beeping. The front was just sarcasm, and the news behind was full of curses. Lu Feng frowned when he saw it.

Xiangjiang, Feng family.

Feng Zhiyao came back yesterday. Before leaving, he went to the factory of Jiafeng Electronics to have a look and chatted a lot with Zhu Lidong and Zhang Fengxia.

Feng Zhiyao's yard is already full of lights, and their family has a large population. Feng Zhiyao has two older brothers, both of whom have their own careers. One is in the United States as the overseas director of Sun Hung Kai, and the other is in Singapore. new financial markets.

They will come back during Chinese New Year. Among the three brothers, only Feng Zhiyao has nothing but a passion for blood.

In the study, Mr. Feng nodded when he saw the couplet he had written, and was very satisfied. He saw Feng Zhiyao walk in from the corner of his eye and said, "Put this couplet on the door of the study, and you go get a stool."

Feng Zhiyao brought a stool. Father and son were sticking to the Spring Festival couplets. Mr. Feng stood by and looked at it and asked, "After a while, what do you think?"

"It's shocking!" Feng Zhiyao said what was in his heart.

"Shock?" Mr. Feng wondered, "What shock?"

"The development of the mainland, I always thought that the poor there can't even eat. Shenzhen is very new and very prosperous. I went to Suzhou. Although it is a little worse than Shenzhen, it is much better than the mainland in my heart." Feng Zhiyao spoke his heart.

"Suhang and Hangzhou have been prosperous since ancient times. How can it be bad? You have foreign things in your mind. If you have read two lines of poetry, you will not look down on Suzhou and Hangzhou." Mr. Feng sighed and said: "It is a long experience. Well, how does Lu Feng get along?"

"This person has advantages!" Feng Zhiyao said seriously.

Mr. Feng saw that his momentum of being the best in the world had subsided a lot, and a smile appeared on his face. He was able to discover the advantages of others. This is progress, and asked, "What are the advantages that you should learn from?"

"Thick skinned!!"

"Ah?" Mr. Feng was stunned, and said for a while, "What kind of advantage is this?"

"But I think this is his greatest strength, and he is greedy for money and cruel. In order to bind his dealers, he asked his vice president to apologize. He apologized himself. He could cry on stage and pretend to be weak. Bo sympathy, you know, the sales of products are declining, and they press the dealers to sell, and then tell them what their dreams are, and lure these people with the future."

Feng Zhiyao thought for a while and said, "This person does not compromise on means for the purpose. Once Jiafeng Electronics collapses, those dealers will be destroyed!"

"Then you didn't find the advantages of his positive energy?" Mr. Feng asked.

Feng Zhiyao thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "This person is not a person with positive energy,

I talked to his executives, and there is something about this man that I want to see after the New Year. "

Mr. Feng was a little helpless, and Lu Feng was a bit of a jerk, but the most important thing for him was the overall situation. He was a person who pursued something, and he had a unique vision for people, industry layout, and the market.

Just relying on the means of being ruthless and deceiving people, how can it be successful, even if it is successful, it is still a street scoundrel.

"Look at it for yourself, go if you want." Mr. Feng put his hands on his back and stepped into the room.

The Lu Feng that Feng Zhiyao saw was only the most superficial. All the means were for the ultimate purpose. Although the means were not very clean, the purpose was bright and upright.

It was already five o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng was drinking a little, the pager beeping more cheerfully, and there would be a message almost every few minutes, no need to ask the content, it was all cursing him.

"Drip drip!"

Lu Feng picked it up and looked at it. The content on it was: Call me if you have the kind, and see if I can't scold you to death. What are you doing with so much bullshit? If the kind comes to the market, whoever persuades his grandson, I'll do it all for you. If the factory doesn't stop working, you will curse people, right?

Behind it is a phone number.

"Who is it? I keep calling you, why don't you call me back." Jiang Xiaoyan said.

Lu Feng waved his hand and was about to put the pager aside when another message came in.

"Drip drip!"

You son of a bitch, do you really take a chance and think that you are powerful? There is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey is called the king, what kind of business godfather is he pretending to be, this month's Jiamei food will not lose more than 20%......

The message is too long to be displayed later.

Lu Feng's heart was so angry that he knew with his toes that Gao Zhiwei was doing something, but Lu Feng felt that the other party was too disrespectful.

Do you really think everything will be fine on the island?

"Is there a phone at home?" Lu Feng asked.

"It didn't take long for you to pretend, you don't know, it's very expensive for all kinds of trustees to find a relationship..." Lu Feng's father began to say how hard it was to put on the phone.

"Where?" Lu Feng interrupted him directly and asked.

"In that room, it's covered with cloth."

Lu Feng entered the room, picked up the phone and called Gao Zhiwei.

"Hello?" Gao Zhiwei answered the phone, but he didn't swear at the first time, he asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"

"Me! Lu Feng!"

"Mr. Lu, those people asked for your phone number. I told them about you, and they said you were something, and scolded you..."

"Don't say it, I know it. Over a year, the food industry has undergone tremendous changes, and they don't know me!" Lu Feng said solemnly: "The other party is very rude, and he doesn't even want to call me President Lu!"

"Mr. Lu, let it go and let them know you!" Gao Zhiwei urged.

"I'll be there in a while!" Lu Feng said and hung up the phone.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaoyan said worriedly when he saw that he was leaving, "Where are you going for a drink?"

"Go fuck people!"

"Who is it?"

"A group of people who don't know how high the sky is."

"What's the matter with Jiamei tomorrow? Have a drink today and go to sleep first."

"They feel that I have no idea. They say that I can do anything else. If they say that I don't understand marketing and marketing, then I have to open their eyes to them. I can't wait for tomorrow." Lu Feng said and put on his coat.

"What are you doing? It's almost dinner time." Lu Feng's mother came out and said.

"It's all right."

"I'll drive you, don't drive." Jiang Xiaoyan could only say that when he saw that he insisted on going.

"It's cold outside, just stay at home!"

"I'll drive my brother-in-law." Xie Heng volunteered.

Seeing this, Jiang Fuqiao's wife hurriedly slapped Jiang Fuqiao, and Jiang Fuqiao responded, "I'm going too!"

Jiang Fulu followed closely and said that he was going too.

Lu Feng didn't agree or refuse, a group of people walked downstairs, Lu Feng got into the back seat of a car casually, Xie Heng was very clever and jumped up to drive.

"Where is my brother-in-law going?"

"Jiamei Food Factory."

After Gao Zhiwei hung up the phone, he was so excited that he stood up and packed his clothes. Although he didn't know what Lu Feng was feeling now, the scene of welcoming him was bigger.

He hurried out of the office, called Factory Director Li and everyone, and by the way, also brought Vice President Ding.

In the office, Director Li looked at Vice President Ding and Gao Zhiwei with a bitter look, both of you are the bosses of the headquarters. Why did you come to this factory area to torture me?

In addition to drinking with Vice President Ding, he had to listen to Gao Zhiwei's greetings, and it was miserable to be caught in the middle.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It's fine if you don't let me go home for the New Year. What are you doing all day long?" Vice President Ding looked at Gao Zhiwei and shouted, "You don't have any fucking ability, you know how to play with us, yes Bar?"

"It's not up to you to decide whether I have the ability or not. The company was very good before you came. I called you here to tell you that President Lu will be here in a while." Gao Zhiwei looked at the crowd and said.

Vice President Ding sneered disdainfully, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and said, "Don't fuck me with a shareholder, what can he do when he comes? , you do it!!!"

"I suggest you, keep your mouth clean when Mr. Lu comes, or you will be easily beaten. Let's go and wait at the door." Gao Zhiwei put on his coat and stood up.

"I'd like to see what kind of flowers you can play. Just a child who hasn't even grown his hair, talk to me about marketing?" Vice President Ding sat there and didn't move at all.

Gao Zhiwei had already gone out, and everyone was staring at Vice President Ding.

Director Li asked, "If you don't go out to greet me, I won't go either."

"Who said I can't go out? It's cold, wait a while and then go." Vice President Ding continued to smoke.

Seeing this situation, everyone had no choice but to go out and wait.

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