S City·Lieshi Group Headquarters

Zhan Yang came out of the president's office and saw someone wandering in the corridor with a pile of documents.

"Manager Xiang, why don't you go in?" he asked.

Xiang Jia saw Zhan Yang, pushed his heavy glasses and asked shyly, "Um... Assistant Zhan, how is Mr. Rui feeling today?"

Zhan Yang said: "Same as yesterday."

Xiang Jia suddenly wailed in his heart.

Same as yesterday, wouldn't she be skinned if she went in now?

Ever since President Xi came back from City H the day before yesterday, a major earthquake has occurred in the group's top management. Many senior executives have been transferred and sent to the frontier, especially Minister Xi of the real estate department, who was directly stripped of his title while he was abroad.

When President Rui became ruthless, he even spared no effort towards his own cousin. Everyone in the company felt insecure, fearing that they would be demoted and held accountable if they did not do something well.

However, the real estate sector is being rectified, and it is their own fault.

The company spent 2 billion yuan to bid for a piece of land in H City, but not only did it not bring any profit to the company, but also pushed the Rui Group to the forefront of public opinion due to the forced demolition incident. Minister Rui, as the head of the department, was actually on a business trip abroad at the time. There was no one who could take charge, and the hole got bigger and bigger. Rui Group's stock price plummeted, and President Rui had to go to H City in person to clean up the mess.

As expected of President Lu, he was efficient and decisive in his work. In just five days, he handled everything perfectly and successfully restored the century-old reputation of the Lu Group.

Everything was going in the right direction and the people in the company breathed a sigh of relief. However, after returning, President Lu made drastic changes, leaving nothing out from top to bottom.

Now, some old employees who have enjoyed a comfortable life for many years are starting to feel worried.

Xiang Jia has been with the company for five years and is now a product manager in the planning department. He is highly capable, good at communication, and has good relationships with people, but he cannot withstand the cold look from CEO Li.

Wuwuwu——

She was so afraid that she would say something wrong and be ruthlessly fired by President Ru!

The salary at the Laishi Group is very high, there is no overtime or late nights, subsidies are given during the Chinese New Year and other festivals, and the company organizes overseas travel for employees during long holidays. Many people are trying their best to squeeze in, but the company has one position for each radish, so how can it be easy to get in?

Her sad expression was so obvious that it won Zhan Yang's sympathy.

"What information is it? I'll help you get it in."

Xiang Jia's eyes lit up, and he quickly handed him the folder in his arms. "It's the company's anniversary plan, thank you, Assistant Zhan!"

Zhan Yang took it and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't make this an exception."

"Yes!" Xiang Jia bowed.

Zhan Yang returned to the president's office. As soon as he opened the door, a wave of low pressure hit him in the face. He swallowed and walked in calmly.

Don't say that Xiang Jia was afraid of President Lu's cold face. In fact, he was afraid of it as well, but as a personal assistant, he couldn't avoid it.

Rufeng is on the phone.

To be exact, he was answering the phone, and the person on the other end of the line was his mother Rong Siqiu.

Listening to his mother's nagging, he had a blank expression on his face, and the pen in his hand seemed to be about to be broken.

Zhan Yang stood aside intelligently, waiting quietly.

On the phone, Rong Siqiu said unhappily, "What on earth has Su Ling been doing during this time? I can't get through to him on the phone, and I can't find him at Xiangyanshan Villa. Where on earth has he gone?"

"Yeah." Lu Feng replied with one word.

Rong Siqiu was depressed and would be pissed off by his son sooner or later. His son had been avoiding Su Ling's questions recently. Could it be that they were in a relationship crisis and Su Ling was angry with him and ran away from home?

"I heard that Su Ling is seeking a divorce from you?" Rong Siqiu asked.

"Kacha——" The pen in Lu Feng's hand was broken, and his hand was stained with ink. Zhan Yang was startled, put down the folder, and took a wet towel and a tissue to wipe it for him.

Lu Feng let him wipe his hands, his eyes flashing coldly, and he uttered a long sentence, which was rare: "Who told you that Su Ling and I are getting a divorce?"

Zhan Yang paused in his wiping motion, surprised.

Not many people knew about the divorce between Mr. Rui and Mrs. Rui. In the company, besides Mr. Rui himself, there were only Mr. Rui and Yunzhuo. He and Yunzhuo kept it a secret, and Mr. Rui would not have spread the news everywhere. So who leaked the news?

Rong Siqiu said: "It doesn't matter who told me, I just want to ask you if this is true."

"No." said Lu Feng.

"No? Then why has Su Ling been missing for three days?" Rong Siqiu expressed great doubt.

"...He is in seclusion." said Lu Feng.

"Retreat? Retreat for what?" Rong Siqiu asked incredulously. Retreat to cultivate immortality?

"There will be an art exhibition of Master Zhang Qianyi next month. Su Ling is his last disciple and needs to exhibit his paintings." Su Ling said calmly.

Zhan Yang at the side couldn't help but look at him in amazement. Mr. Ru didn't even think before he lied, so calmly and so composedly.

Rong Siqiu was speechless after hearing this answer. She finally understood that artists all have quirks. For the teacher's exhibition, Su Ling not only went out to collect materials, but also had to paint in seclusion.

With a sigh, she said, "You insisted on marrying Su Ling, so live a good life. I don't want to see any news about the divorce of the president of the Lai Group."

Lu Feng frowned and said, "I won't get divorced."

Rong Siqiu said unhappily, "It's best if they don't leave. Anyway, let Su Ling come out of retreat as soon as possible, and bring him back to the main house at the end of next month to attend your grandfather's 90th birthday celebration."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, too lazy to listen to his son's lukewarm voice any longer.

Wei Feng put down his phone, picked up a pen and continued to review the documents.

"Boss Lu..." Zhan Yang just stood close and vaguely heard the old lady's words. The old lady asked Boss Lu to bring Mrs. Lu back to the main house at the end of next month to attend the old lady's 90th birthday. This is a bit difficult! If he still can't find someone next month, where can Boss Lu find a Mrs. Lu to take to the main house?

"Have you found the man in the video?" asked Lu Feng.

"No." Zhan Yang said. The strange man in the video was only a blurry back, and it was very difficult to find him. The CEO of Fu Lin Group was indeed an expert in electronic technology, and he could even erase the airport surveillance.

However, it is worth affirming that Mrs. Luo is in City H.

Once the scope is determined, it will be much easier to find people.

Because of this negative answer, Lu Feng frowned and the coldness in his body became even stronger.

Zhan Yang rubbed his nose and prepared to hand him the anniversary plan. It was a wise choice for Xiang Jia not to come in, otherwise she would probably cry out of fear when facing the gloomy and terrifying aura of President Lu.

"Boss, here is a document from the Planning Department..."

"Bang--"

The door of the office was pushed open rudely, and an old man in his sixties or seventies barged in rudely.

Zhan Yang looked at the person who came and was surprised.

He is... Mr. Lu's second uncle, Lu Lihao, and Minister Lu's father.

"Lie Feng!" After breaking into the president's office, Li Lihao walked to the desk with great momentum, slammed his palm on the table, and questioned, "What basis did you remove our Zhiyuan from his position as department director? He is your cousin, who joined the company earlier than you and has worked hard for 20 years. You removed him with just one word. Did you ask other shareholders for their opinions? Did you ask me?"

Lu Feng looked at him calmly as he lost his temper, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Luo Lihao asked in vain, his anger level was halfway up and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only continue to bang his head on the table. "You are young and young to take this position, you are inexperienced, you are not smooth enough, and you easily offend people. I told your father at the beginning that you should start from the grassroots level and gain experience for four or five years before being promoted. But your father didn't listen to his advice and directly gave you the position of president. Now, you dismissed the senior position without asking any questions, causing panic among the whole company. Are you worthy of the hundred years of hard work of the Luo family ancestors?"

After roaring happily, Lu Lihao stared at Lu Feng sternly, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Lu Feng said to Zhan Yang, "Move a chair for my uncle and make him a cup of tea."

"Yes, Mr. Rui." Zhan Yang diligently moved a chair to the desk, asked Rui Lihao to sit down, and went to the tea room to make tea.

Li Lihao put down his hands and said coldly: "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I won't leave today."

Rufeng lowered his head to browse the documents, and said as he read, "It's up to you."

Rui Lihao was a seventy-year-old man. When he heard his words, he almost couldn't breathe. His blood pressure soared and veins popped out on his forehead.

Zhan Yang brewed some tea, placed it on the table in front of the old man, and stepped aside to watch.

The nephew was notoriously taciturn and had been disliked since childhood. Lu Lihao understood this well. If someone else had ignored him like this, he would have slapped him in the face. But Lu Feng could not do that. He was the helmsman of the Lu Group, and all the elders and children of the Lu family had to be courteous to him when they met him.

Today he came to question him and said a lot of things, but the other party didn't feel any pain or itching. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He reached out and pressed down on the document that had been sealed, and said in a cold voice, "Is this how you treat your elders?"

Lu Feng put down his pen and looked at him calmly. "Has Second Uncle asked why my eldest cousin was dismissed?"

After receiving the response, Lu Lihao let go, straightened his suit, raised his chin and said, "Isn't it just a small matter? Just deal with the people below. Is it necessary to remove Zhiyuan from the position of minister?"

Lu Feng tapped the tabletop lightly, signaling Zhan Yang: "Give the investigation report to my second uncle."

"Yes." Zhan Yang took out a blue folder from the cabinet and handed it to Lu Lihao with both hands.

Rui Lihao took it suspiciously, flipped through it and read two pages, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

After all, he had worked in the Lai Group for decades and was sensitive to data. When he saw that his son Lai Zhiyuan bought the land in H City with an actual price of 500 million, but quoted 2 billion to the company, his breathing became rapid. Then he read on, and the strings of data that exceeded the actual price made his forehead covered with sweat.

Lu Feng leaned back in his chair, placed his fingers clasped together on the table, and looked at Lu Lihao coldly. "The company doesn't need such a parasite."

Rui Lihao took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, fearing that his blood pressure would rise sharply and explode.

The son took advantage of his position to embezzle wealth for himself, from tens of thousands at the beginning to hundreds of millions today. His appetite has grown bigger and bigger, and has already shaken the foundation of the Lei Group. That’s not all. He used the embezzled money to register a company overseas and deliberately went against the Lei Group. It’s simply despicable and hateful!

With a long sigh, Lu Lihao felt a little embarrassed.

"Zhiyuan, you did the right thing. It was my fault that my second uncle asked you without knowing the situation." His temper always came and went quickly, but as an elder, he was not willing to be slapped in the face by the younger generation, so he tried to get back at them in other ways. "It's not a big deal for you to marry a man, but you have to think about the children. When your grandfather's birthday comes and everyone in the family returns to the main house, carefully select the child who is suitable and adopt him as an adoptive child as soon as possible to cultivate feelings."

Zhan Yang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Uncle Lu in silence. He was really talking about something else! Mr. Lu had two pet peeves, one was Mrs. Lu, and the other was his children. Uncle Lu had touched both of them.

Sure enough, the face of the monk was covered with frost, and he said coldly: "Don't bother, uncle. Zhan Yang, show the guests away."

Rui Lihao pointed at him, too angry to speak. He picked up the cold tea on the table, drank it in one gulp, and left angrily.

She politely escorted him to the door. "Have a nice day."

After seeing the old man off, Zhan Yang closed the door of the office and turned to look at President Lu. He saw the usually strong man pinching his brows and leaning back in his chair tiredly.

Zhan Yang walked over and said in a low voice: "President Ru, is the afternoon meeting cancelled?"

Lu Feng put his hand down and regained his spirit. "No need."

"But you only slept for two hours last night..." Zhan Yang was worried that his body couldn't take it.

Rui Feng took the folder on the table, which was the anniversary celebration plan submitted by Xiang Jia. After reading two pages, his cell phone rang. He frowned and didn't want to answer it. Zhan Yang, as his assistant, had to do it for him.

"Hello, how are you..." Before I could finish my sentence, the other party spoke a lot in standard English.

"Oh, Lie Feng, my dear partner! Do you know how happy I am? Our research is about to succeed! Yes, you heard it right! The project you invested in is about to become the greatest medical achievement in the world! As long as you let me extract stem cells again! I guarantee that the result you want will be achieved!"

The other person's voice was so loud that both of them could hear it clearly even without pressing the speakerphone button.

Lu Feng took the phone and seemed a little excited. "Are you sure? Professor Smith?"

"Yes! I am sure and certain!"

Twenty minutes later, Lu Feng hung up the phone and stared deeply at the photo of Su Ling on his cell phone screensaver.

"Zhan Yang...book a flight to country l tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr.

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Lin Zhou and his subordinates stayed in Shixi Village for four days. After installing all the electronic equipment, they left reluctantly.

Su Ling was in a good mood as he looked at the rows of sophisticated electronic products in the bungalow at the foot of the mountain.

With these electronic products, the management of tea farmers is more convenient.

He created personnel files for more than 200 tea growers, entered them into a computer, and then had hundreds of sets of uniforms custom-made at a clothing factory in the town. The uniforms were embroidered with a phoenix logo, which was the commercial logo of their Phoenix Mountain Rain Dew Tea.

The tea farmers received two sets of new uniforms for free and were very happy. They wore the uniforms and went to work the next day, full of energy.

In addition to the uniforms, the tea farmers also received a smart bracelet.

This is a product invented by the Fu Lin Group and is also the focus of Su Ling's purchase.

The bracelet has many functions, the most important of which is to record the activity trajectory of the bracelet owner. Other functions such as body temperature, step counting, time checking, and calorie consumption are auxiliary functions.

Before going to work every day, the tea farmers use their wristbands to clock in at the bungalow office, activate the program, and the monitoring computer receives the information from the wristbands. In the evening, the tea farmers go down the mountain and return to the bungalow office, where they clock in again with their wristbands, close the monitoring program, and can leave work.

The first time the tea farmers used the bracelet, they were not used to it, but after using it for two or three days, they found it quite convenient. Because the bracelet has an internal network, tea farmers can communicate with each other by voice even if they are separated by a distance, which saves a lot of trouble.

In addition to the smart bracelet, Su Ling also bought hundreds of surveillance cameras from Lin Zhou and installed them on the tea mountain to monitor every corner of the mountain.

The combination of monitoring and smart bracelets perfectly solves the working time problem for tea farmers.

However, Su Ling did not fire Li Yue'e and arranged her to work in the bungalow office. Although she had engaged in selfish behavior, she was dignified in front of the tea farmers and was able to discipline some old-timers.

The monitoring room needed someone with technical knowledge, so Su Ling went to the town to recruit a graduate with a major in electronics, offering him a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, including food and accommodation.

After observing for two days, Su Ling found that the graduate worked diligently and responsibly, so he went back to farming with peace of mind.

Just as Lin Zhou said, his family has ten acres of land and has planted so many crops. What should he do with them when they are ripe?

He replied that he wanted to sell vegetables live, but he was a little hesitant to actually be on camera for a live broadcast.

The Internet is a world without boundaries, and anyone can surf the Internet. How embarrassing would it be if his friends, relatives, and teachers saw him live streaming?

As the young master of the Su family, he is somewhat proud in nature and is unable to humble himself to do live broadcast.

Time flies in the busyness, and in the blink of an eye, it is already mid-June.

Su Ling looked at the calendar and was surprised to find that he had lived in the countryside for two and a half months.

What surprised Su Ling even more was that Lu Feng had never found him!

He didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Was it that Lin Zhou had provided such a good cover for him in the early stages that Lu Feng couldn't find any clues, or was it that Lu Feng didn't care about him at all and never looked for him?

Before, he thought that as long as Lu Feng found him, he would give him a chance to explain. But now, two and a half months have passed, and there has been no response from Lu Feng.

Su Ling felt a burning pain on his face.

You're just being too sentimental, aren't you?

Even after signing the divorce agreement, they still hoped that the other party would save the marriage.

Maybe at first, the divorce hurt the man's self-esteem, and Lu Feng became angry and wanted to settle the score with him, so he called Lin Zhou to ask about his whereabouts. Later, as time passed, his anger subsided, so it was natural for him to get divorced, right?

Su Ling laughed at himself, and was too embarrassed to go back to S City to confront Lu Feng.

They are all men, and he has self-esteem.

Since he was currently living very happily in the countryside, Su Ling decided to forget about Lu Feng for the time being and just live his own life well.

A week later, the live broadcast was finally put on the agenda.

The reason was that the village chief came to him to discuss the sale of vegetables grown by the villagers.

"In previous years, vegetable vendors would come to the countryside to purchase the vegetables and keep the prices very low. Some people were unwilling to sell to the vendors and drove carts to the town to sell them themselves. If they were lucky, they would sell out. If they were unlucky, they would run into the urban management and be fined more than the money they earned from selling the vegetables, and they would lose everything they had invested. This year, the villagers learned from you to grow vegetables in greenhouses, and the output has doubled that of previous years, making sales even more of a problem. I wonder if you have any way to solve this problem." The village chief asked with a frown, smoking a cigarette.

"...I thought about selling vegetables through live broadcast." Su Ling shared his idea with the village chief.

The village chief looked at him with a sharp gaze and said with admiration: "You still have a way! We old people can't keep up with the pace of the times. Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, I'm at ease!"

After saying that, he patted Su Ling's shoulder encouragingly.

Su Ling was dumbfounded.

He just made a suggestion, why did the village chief make the final decision?

There was no other choice, Su Ling had to go ahead with it despite the village chief's anticipation.

Selling vegetables through live streaming is not that easy. First, he has to register an online store, then contact the fastest and most reliable courier, then go to the most popular live streaming platform, register an account, verify identity information, etc.

In the past, Su Ling would not have dared to use his ID card for fear of being discovered by Lu Feng. But now that he feels that Lu Feng doesn't care about him, what is there for him to worry about?

After a few days of hard work, everything was ready. Su Ling put on the most gorgeous suit, tied her hair into a ponytail, and took good care of her face to make her skin look smoother and more delicate.

Like a noble prince walking out of a European castle, he stood in front of the live broadcast equipment delivered by Lin Zhou and asked Li Dahai to turn on the lights to illuminate the entire cucumber greenhouse and officially start the live broadcast.

The author has something to say: Ah, I finally finished writing today’s update, 555, it was not easy!

Tomorrow's update will be very late, because I have to post that folder tomorrow. In order to reach the 1,000-word mark, it will be difficult to update during the day (although I usually update very late, too, God bless!! Anyway, thank you all for your support!

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