At 6 p.m. that day, in the office of a special forces unit.
"Sir, Lu asked again when he can return to the unit?" Han Zhanlei asked respectfully, holding a microphone in one hand and a pen in the other.
"Zhan Lei, look at our comrade. He goes wherever there is a mission. He really works hard. We should encourage and comfort him more."
Lu Xiaozi was only allowed to do business after his formal discharge from the military. If he were to return, he would no longer be able to manage Jingsheng Company.
However, I think Lu Xiaozi is quite good at running his company and is a shrewd businessman. Also, I haven't found anyone who can replace him yet.
Of course, he was a top soldier trained by the military, and since he had completed his mission, he was indeed entitled to return.
"That way, you can tell him that once you find someone, or train someone who can take over and manage Jingsheng Company, he can come back." The old man's voice came through the phone, but it was still strong and steady.
The old man's words were profound. Ever since that Lu family boy went out to start his own company, the military's various funds and supplies have not been delayed or insufficient.
In particular, various allowances and subsidies are distributed in a timely manner, and the national treasury appropriations are also prompt.
Anyway, Lu Xiaozi has indeed retired from the military, and his company has been registered with the authorities. The money has not been directly handled by the military, so it is not considered that the military is involved in business.
However, to develop more advanced military equipment, sufficient funding and continuous support are needed.
As long as he's dedicated to public service, it doesn't matter where Lu goes on missions; he doesn't necessarily have to be in the military, fighting and struggling.
"But it would be best if you let him earn more money from foreigners, forget about domestic money. Like the previous financial defense war, it would be good if he could earn more foreign exchange."
"Okay, I understand." Han Zhanlei's lips twitched slightly.
He had already guessed that the higher-ups had this plan, but he still called to confirm it again.
After hanging up the phone, Han Zhanlei didn't want to call Lu Xiaozi for the time being, feeling it would give him a headache. That kid actually preferred life in the army.
After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and sent a simple text message: As long as Jingsheng Company can be properly arranged, I can come back.
Lu Zhengjing, who was just about to leave for Fengting Club, took out his phone, glanced at the text messages, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
It seems he won't be able to return to the army for a long time. Lu Zhengjing had originally planned to return to the army as soon as possible to avoid that person.
Half an hour later, in room 601 of the Fengting Club.
The dashing Bai Feng, seemingly bored, held a glass of wine and gently swirled it in his hand.
He listened as Lu Zhengjing and Xie Jinzhou discussed business matters, mentioning technological advancements and the digital age...
Bai Feng gets a headache just hearing about those things. Right now, he just wants to make Fengying Entertainment the industry leader.
For some time now, Master Lu has been missing, but this time when he returned, it seems he has put all his focus on Jingsheng Company.
Bai Feng felt that there was really no way out. Jing Sheng Company was already one of the major conglomerates in the country, with assets of more than 10 billion yuan. Was that not enough?
And doesn't Seventh Master ever get tired?
Look at his Fengying Entertainment Company, at most it's only worth about two billion.
Moreover, the company has recently encountered a bottleneck. Despite having many big-name celebrities, the company's overall development seems to have stagnated.
Those big stars who are cultivated are always unrealistic and look down on small productions, or they are picky and unwilling to act in anyone's movies.
Fengying Entertainment also previously invested in its own films, TV series, and music.
Perhaps due to a combination of factors, including the script, director, and actors, there hasn't been a hit product yet.
Unexpectedly, An Chuyuan, that infamous but talented director from the South Province, has actually produced a decent film after preparing it himself.
Recently, I've been hearing the company's artists discussing in private that they want to act in Director An's films.
Bai Feng's assistant also suggested to him whether he should invest in An Chuyuan's film crew.
The other two people in the private room were still talking.
"Old Xie, the development of those electronic products at your Jin Yuan Technology Company needs to be updated in real time. You can go to major universities and find professionals in this field to conduct research and development, especially in the field of computers."
During his time back in Beijing, Lu Zhengjing had people conduct research in various fields. He keenly sensed the arrival of the information age, including the internet and computer software, and that correspondingly, various electronic products would also be updated and replaced.
Xie Jinzhou, who appeared melancholic but was usually very talkative, was now listening attentively and seriously: "Seventh Master, I'm making arrangements..."
About ten minutes later, Jiang Huaishu, dressed casually, also arrived at the private room and sat down on the sofa on the left.
"It's rare for our Vice Mayor Jiang to have a day off today, and he's even going to Fengting Club. Won't that affect your personal image?" Bai Feng asked lazily.
"Old Bai, you said he's on vacation, not working hours. Besides, your Fengting Club, to be precise, can't even be considered an entertainment venue."
It's just a place to eat, drink, and chat; there aren't even any karaoke rooms. It's not much different from ordinary restaurants, except the environment is a bit nicer.
If it were that newly opened Nightclub in Beijing, Lao Jiang would definitely not go.
It has all sorts of entertainment options, including a large bar/karaoke room, a card room, and a dance floor.
The talkative Xie Jinzhou got up and walked over, sitting down next to Bai Feng. He had just finished discussing company matters with Master Lu.
When it came to the last two sentences, Xie Jinzhou spoke somewhat cryptically.
Those kinds of clubs, not to mention Lao Jiang, don't really want to go there, even people who are doing legitimate business don't really want to go there, because they're a mess.
"Tch, Nightclub, ostensibly owned by Sun Jianbin, the son-in-law of the Jiang family."
But I received information that the owner behind Nightclub is Liu Wenqing.
"Recently, it seems the eldest son of the Liu family has made a lot of money from some shady activities at the Nightclub; he's raking in the cash every day."
Bai Feng, who had been sitting rather casually, suddenly spoke up in a serious tone.
Xie Jinzhou nodded in agreement: "The Liu family's children and grandchildren are becoming less and less discreet."
It seems that it will be difficult for Old Master Liu to maintain the fine traditions and style of the Liu family's military personnel.
Once he retires, Beijing will soon have another wealthy and influential family: the Liu family.
Bai Feng suddenly coughed twice, gestured to Xie Jinzhou with his eyes, and then looked at the other two people sitting quietly, Lu Zhengjing and Jiang Huaishu.
When it comes to wealthy businessmen and entrepreneurs, Lu Qiye stands out the most.
However, the rest of the Lu family did not participate in it, nor did they object to Seventh Master Lu's business ventures.
Bai Feng vaguely felt that Seventh Master didn't like money, but Jingsheng Group was really profitable, and for a period of time, it was making money like crazy.
Fortunately, it's clear to anyone with eyes to see that Jingsheng Group is a legitimate profit-making enterprise; otherwise, the authorities might have had to thoroughly investigate Jingsheng Group.
If it weren't for Bai Feng and his brothers watching Jing Sheng Company slowly and steadily grow under Seventh Master's guidance, it would have been a huge success.
He even began to suspect that Jingsheng Group might not be a state-owned enterprise, because the money it made was all invested in various projects, such as domestic road infrastructure construction, and it seemed that Seventh Master was just helping to manage it.
"Seventh Master, I heard you have a happy occasion coming up?" It was Jiang Huaishu's clear voice.
"No," Lu Zhengjing said calmly, as he had been avoiding people lately.
Bai Feng and Xie Jinzhou were both very curious and looked at him with great interest.
Lu Zhengjing lowered his gaze and briefly explained his relationship with Dr. Xia.
In fact, Lu Zhengjing had made things clear to his father on the day he returned home from the hospital, and also asked his father to make sure to explain things to Old Master Xia so that there would be no misunderstanding.
A few days later, when he met Dr. Xia again, Lu Zhengjing politely declined her, saying, "Dr. Xia, you are very good, but we are not suitable for each other."
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