"So what if it's a million? A million isn't much money these days."
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a big mouth. I'm afraid some people aren't even worth ten thousand yuan, so they look down on millionaires?"
"Alright, alright, who offended General Manager Wu?"
"I heard it's because of Duoduo's mom, it's because her kids got into a fight, she's the one who's really pretty."
"Yeah, yeah, that girl is obviously a slut. She drives a beat-up Santana and thinks she's high society."
"Exactly, who drives a Santana if they're rich?"
The crowd chattered excitedly, each person displaying an inexplicable sense of superiority. Everyone present possessed assets worth millions, which, if placed thirty years from now, would be equivalent to a group of billionaires.
They are the top one in a thousand in this city, and they have every right to look down on everyone else.
Around 5 PM, Lu Feng closed the folder, glanced at the time, stood up, and said, "That's all for today. I'm going to the kindergarten. How are the arrangements?"
Gao Zhiwei hurriedly stood up and said, "They just called and said they're already waiting at the factory gate. Mr. Lu, is it really necessary to do this for the sake of the child?"
"Of course it's necessary!"
Lu Feng looked at him with a deep gaze. This time, it wasn't just about Duo Duo; more importantly, it was about gaining influence in the local business community. Lu Feng was now considered the local hidden tycoon.
His fight with Ren Qianbo, in particular, made many people hear his name, but not many people respect him, and many don't even know him.
A good reputation can bring a lot of convenience. Today, Lu Feng wants to become famous, not only in the business world, but also in the local people.
After changing his clothes, Lu Feng led Duo Duo toward the door, and the others followed closely behind. The factory gate was already full of cars, looking like a dark mass.
Leading the way was a Bentley, with a group of young men in suits standing beside it. When Brother Gou saw Lu Feng come out, he hurriedly waved. He knew one thing: Lu Feng was no longer associated with the word "scoundrel."
The people present were all handpicked by him. Twenty or thirty people stood in three rows, all with their hands behind their backs, and shouted in unison, "Greetings, President Lu!"
The loud voice startled everyone present. The scene was truly awe-inspiring. Gao Zhiwei was at a loss for words. Jiang Xiaoyan was a little anxious. It was just a fight between children. Did it really have to escalate like this?
Looking at these people, Zhang Fengxia felt that something was amiss and said, "Isn't this scene a bit too grand?"
"It has to be big. After tonight, everyone, from the business world to ordinary people, will know my name." Lu Feng looked at Dog Brother and said, "Get in the car!"
Jiang Xiaoyan wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she ultimately remained silent. She knew in her heart that once Lu Feng had made up his mind, there was no point in saying anything; she could only get in the car.
The convoy drove towards the kindergarten in a grand procession, giving the impression that it was about to raze the kindergarten to the ground.
Lu Feng sat in the back seat with his legs crossed, looking at Duo Duo beside him, and said, "Daughter, Dad only wants to tell you one thing: we don't bully others, but if anyone dares to bully us, then bully them to death. Remember, from now on, no one is richer than you."
The little guy blinked and nodded.
As it approached 5:30, the wide road was lined with cars, and crowds of onlookers gathered. When Mr. Wu saw so many people looking at him and talking about him, especially when he heard some stories about his deeds, his face became even more arrogant.
"The other party still isn't here? Looks like they're planning to cower like cowards. Do they really think this matter is over just because they don't come?" Boss Wu threw his cigarette butt on the ground, stomped on it, and shouted, "Dare to mess with me, Wu Miaoda? Damn it, he didn't even go out and ask around. I can throw money at him. Go to his house and find him."
"By the way, everyone here today, listen up, this is my son. When you get home, tell your kids that if they see my son at kindergarten, they should show him some respect. If you think you're rich or strong, then let's fight."
These words were incredibly arrogant. Everyone was just watching the show, but someone provoked them. Some people were unhappy but didn't want to be the first to speak up, so they started chattering and cursing.
However, judging from Mr. Wu's wealth and influence, he certainly has an advantage over everyone else present.
"Mr. Wu, this is the address of that Duoduo family. We were wrong; we didn't take good care of the child!" The principal said with a smile, "We'll have the homeroom teacher apologize to you."
A young woman in her early twenties walked over. She was tall and pretty, gave Mr. Wu a sweet smile, and bowed in apology. Upon seeing this, Mr. Wu's anger vanished completely.
"It has nothing to do with the teacher. Um... what's the homeroom teacher's name?"
"Mr. Wu, my name is Xiaoya..."
Mrs. Wu, who was standing to the side, was a little unhappy and said, "Alright, let's go."
"You're so magnanimous, don't take it to heart. I even called and yelled at her today, and she didn't dare utter a sound. They don't know who you are; they think driving a beat-up Santana makes you rich." The kindergarten director flattered, "She made some threats this morning, but now she doesn't dare come, does she? You..."
"There's a car!!"
Someone screamed, followed by the sound of horns. Instantly, everyone looked toward the intersection, with shorter people even standing on tiptoe to see.
The crowd was pushing and shoving towards the roadside.
"What kind of vehicles are those? They look like a convoy!"
"Who is he?"
"I don't know, but this is a really big show. They don't look like ordinary people."
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