For three to five days in a row, Lu Feng rested and played with Duo Duo, while also secretly observing Jiang Xiaoyan. Lu Feng could sense that she had something on her mind, and as for Han Bo, he had long forgotten about him.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng sat at the table drinking porridge. A program was playing on the TV. Duo Duo had already been sent to kindergarten. Lu Feng looked at Jiang Xiaoyan across from him and said, "Didn't President He's wife ask you to go shopping yesterday?"
“I don’t want to go. It’s a waste of money. You can’t buy good things from them; you can only buy expensive ones,” Jiang Xiaoyan complained.
"Go ahead, money's no object. I'm going to take a nap, you go ahead." Lu Feng finished his porridge in one gulp, waved his hand, and said, "Buy me a couple of things while you're shopping."
"The child isn't here, let's go inside and try again?" Jiang Xiaoyan said urgently as she stood up.
"What? Look at my leg." Lu Feng pointed to his leg, somewhat amused and exasperated, and deliberately made a trembling sound, saying, "It's trembling. I've been resting these past few days, and it's made me almost unable to get out of bed."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're making me sound like a **. I just wanted to..."
"Stop thinking about it, go buy clothes!" Lu Feng coaxed and persuaded her to leave.
He used to believe people who said that married women were a man's hell, but these past few days he has experienced it firsthand. The once shy Jiang Xiaoyan seems to have become a completely different person.
Of course, she remained shy even after leaving the bedroom.
He had just lain down in the bedroom when someone knocked on the door. Lu Feng sighed and said, "Coming!" He thought to himself that she was ultimately a woman who lived a practical life, and even if he asked her to squander money, she probably wouldn't.
Upon opening the door, Lu Feng didn't see Jiang Xiaoyan, but instead saw Han Bo standing in the doorway, dressed in a sharp suit. Looking at him with a puzzled expression, Lu Feng asked, "Is there something you need?"
Without saying a word, Han Bo went into the house, sat on the sofa and said, "I know you've made some money, but now there's an opportunity in front of you. I'll show you the life of the rich and let you mingle in their circles."
Rich people?
Lu Feng pulled up his baggy shorts, sat down on the bench, and said, "I'm not interested in rich people..."
"Don't feel inferior!"
"ha?"
Han Bo took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it, but Lu Feng hurriedly said, "My wife doesn't allow me to smoke at home."
"Look at you, how did you end up like this? You're even afraid of your wife?" Han Bo lit a cigarette without caring and said to Lu Feng, "If a man wants to succeed, he must manage his household. If you want to survive in the underworld, it's best to be a bachelor. Brother, let me tell you, today is definitely a high-end gathering, full of rich people."
"I really have no interest in money," Lu Feng yawned. "All I want to do right now is sleep."
"Look at you, so hypocritical!" Han Bo exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Go change your clothes, this is the price I'll pay you for this trip."
Han Bo held up two fingers.
"Twenty thousand?"
"It's been over a year, are you out of your mind? Two hundred yuan, hurry up and get yourself together, can you even drive?"
Lu Feng wanted him to get lost, but according to his memories, this person was notoriously difficult to deal with. It seemed that they had just bumped into each other by chance, and the other person wanted to borrow his aura.
"I can drive, but it's a deal, just this once. From now on, you go your way and I'll go mine."
"Oh my, look at your pathetic self, you were born to be poor. I'm trying to help you. Fine, you henpecked husband, go change your clothes. Just this once, I won't call you that again."
Lu Feng nodded, washed his face, changed his clothes, and went downstairs. There was a Santana parked downstairs, which looked like it was rented. Han Bo looked at Lu Feng's outfit and nodded secretly. This kid had a very good temperament. He didn't look like an ordinary person. He seemed to have a lot of status and money.
"Today you'll call me General Manager Han. You're my general manager or something like that, understand?"
Lu Feng glanced at Han Bo in the rearview mirror, frowned, and felt that this plot was somewhat familiar. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, I know this routine well."
“That’s how you have to be in the circle of rich people. You have to pretend. Listen to what projects they talk about, what companies they start. You might just stumble upon a project that will take you to new heights, and you can also build relationships with these people. It’s all an art.” Han Bo said smugly from the back seat. “Most importantly, when it comes to picking up girls, rent a car, wear a suit, and stand with those rich people. They’ll throw themselves at you like crazy.”
Lu Feng was all too familiar with this kind of tactic. To be precise, there were too many people like this at those large business gatherings. Whether now or in the future, connections are very valuable, and these kinds of people are also the crushers of bad girls.
"But where are we going?" Lu Feng asked.
"Let's go to the tea restaurant downstairs at the Tianyue Hotel first. You Shao is there. I should have asked you to go yesterday. I heard he was playing golf or something."
Lu Feng drove with peace of mind. As a wealthy man, listening to the person in the back seat fawning over, flattering, and getting to know other wealthy people, he felt an indescribable sense of absurdity.
The car was parked downstairs at the Tianyue Hotel, next to a tea restaurant. It was unusually lively today; as soon as I entered, I saw more than a dozen people talking loudly, making quite a racket.
In the middle sat three or four men, all in their twenties, with arrogant and domineering expressions. At the center of the group was a girl wearing a white dress, who looked somewhat innocent. She carried an LV bag and wore a delicate necklace around her neck; the brand was unknown, but it looked quite valuable.
As for the others, they were basically gathered around a few people. Han Bo walked in, straightened his suit, glanced at the crowd, and walked towards a young man in his late twenties.
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