What are you doing?
"I'll show you whether I despise you or not." Lu Feng looked up at her fiercely and said, "I'll risk my life for you, my wife. Come on!"
"You're making it sound like I'm some kind of slut. I'm just here to have your baby, aren't I?"
The originally agreed-upon date was a week later, when Jiaming Foods' profit plan would officially launch. However, Lu Feng was struggling to cope, and Jiang Xiaoyan was nearly driven mad, having set up a bunch of messy side rooms and various food supplements.
Lu Feng sat in the cafeteria eating his meal, thinking about facing Jiang Xiaoyan when he got home tonight. He sighed. Although she had graduated from high school, she knew nothing about sex science. If things continued like this, he would be ruined by her.
"Have someone book a ticket for me later," Lu Feng said.
"Where are the tickets going?"
"Let's go to Hangzhou!"
"It's settled, three days from now. According to the agreement we've reached, you should call President Zong a week later to discuss things further before you set off."
"We can't wait three more days. What I told you this afternoon about my wife's cosmetics needs, you have to take it seriously and get it arranged as soon as possible so she has something to do. Cancel the tickets and book for tomorrow."
"Mr. Lu, you don't look well!"
"Well, you're a man with a son, you wouldn't understand!" Lu Feng sighed, lit a cigarette, and said nothing more.
Preferring sons to daughters is an ideology, a shackle and fetter of prejudice, and Lu Feng admits that he has no way to break the shackles in Jiang Xiaoyan's mind.
Even if it breaks down, she can't bear the words and discrimination from society. According to her, when those wealthy women eat together, the most common question they ask is, "Have you given your man a son yet?"
If you don't have a son, you won't have much status in the circle of wealthy wives, because they think your position is unstable and you won't stay in this circle for long, so there's no need to get close to you.
When her son becomes a valuable asset in the wealthy circle, how could Jiang Xiaoyan not go crazy? Moreover, she had once stepped into hell, and those days were deeply imprinted on her soul. Some wounds take a lifetime to heal.
All Lu Feng could do was keep her busy.
During dinner that evening, Lu Feng told Jiang Xiaoyan that he would be leaving the next day, and also told her to pay more attention to cosmetics, as the industry is very profitable and there is currently a large market gap.
"Isn't there still two or three days left?"
"The situation has changed, we need to go earlier. What have you been busy with today?"
"What can I do? Just keep this little rascal busy. I went to the hospital for another checkup, and it turns out I'm not pregnant," Jiang Xiaoyan said, sounding a little unhappy.
“Let nature take its course. Why are you going to the hospital every day? I’ve told you before, this is related to your mood. Try to think about happy things,” Lu Feng said.
"Something happy about?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked at Lu Feng and smiled.
Lu Feng instantly understood, put down his chopsticks, and said, "Why are you like this now?"
"You don't like it?"
"I like it, I like it, but it's too frequent, at least six or seven times a night, my body can't take it."
"The more times you try, the higher the chances."
Lu Feng stopped talking. Anyway, he was leaving tomorrow, so he figured he might as well go out to recuperate.
After a night of turmoil, almost completely drained, Lu Feng felt his legs were a little weak when he arrived at the airport at nine o'clock in the morning. After boarding the plane, he took a deep breath while looking at the scenery outside the window.
This business trip is not only about reconciling with Wahaha, but also about resolving Jiang Xiaoyan's worries, otherwise she really can't take it anymore.
As the plane took off, Lu Feng adjusted his seat back and dozed off.
It was already noon when Lu Feng left the airport. He took a taxi straight to the hotel he had booked, but the driver took a detour, not only ripping him off by several yuan, but also abandoning him on the side of the road.
There were several rickshaws not far away, and they all clearly realized that Lu Feng was a big fish. They kept asking if he wanted to come. They were afraid that he would be tricked a second time after being tricked once.
But there was no map software available, so Lu Feng had to ask passersby how far it was when a surprised voice suddenly rang out beside him.
"It's you? Aren't you the owner of that food company?"
"Um?"
Lu Feng was a little puzzled. He turned around and saw a girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen. She looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was for a moment.
"Don't you recognize me? Manager Huang from the end of last year, do you remember me?"
"Tingting?" Lu Feng remembered.
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