Cui Ning was dumbfounded when she heard Lu Feng's words. How rich was he? He could buy more villas worth hundreds of thousands of yuan?
Jin Tingting realized what was going on and quickly waved her hand, saying, "It's too valuable, you can keep it. Of course, if you want to show it off, continue."
“I’m just killing time anyway. Here’s the key. You can stay here if you want. I live next door.” As he spoke, Lu Feng took out an exquisite gift box from his pocket and placed it in front of Jin Tingting. He said, “Don’t refuse. Don’t overthink it. It’s for you to stay here. If you refuse, you’ll be slapping me in the face.”
"This... isn't quite right..." Jin Tingting said hesitantly.
"Mr. Huang is here, or you could call Uncle Jin?" Lu Feng stared at her and said, "Why don't you make a call? Waiter, bring me the phone!"
"Let's not bother Jin Province..." Huang Youwei hadn't finished speaking when the waiter came in, carrying a card-operated desktop phone.
Lu Feng gave a brief introduction to the house and such!
Facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming, what young girl doesn't dream of such a place? Jin Tingting really wanted it, and most importantly, Lu Feng said that this house was for her to live in.
She still wanted to call home to ask, just to feel more at ease. As soon as the call connected, the noisy private room instantly quieted down.
"Dad, you're still awake?" Jin Tingting asked in surprise.
"Not yet, why are you calling me at this time? Is your internship not going well?" A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.
Huang Youwei opened his mouth as if to speak, but ultimately remained silent.
“That’s good. I have something I want to ask you. Lu Feng bought an extra house and said I could move in.”
"Which Lu Feng?"
"Uncle Jin, it's me, Lu Feng from Jiaming Foods. A few months ago, regarding the matter with Wahaha, I owe you a lot. When I was buying in Shenzhen, I accidentally bought an extra apartment. I was thinking that Tingting didn't have a place to stay here, so I wanted her to stay there. I didn't expect to have to trouble you!" Lu Feng said with a smile.
There was silence on the other end of the phone. What kind of situation hadn't this person seen? He knew exactly what it meant. After about ten seconds, the voice came through the phone again.
"Tingting, haven't you always wanted your own space? Since Mr. Lu's place is vacant, you can go and stay there."
Jin Tingting chatted for a few more minutes, and Huang Youwei finally spoke up to say a few words of greeting before hanging up. Jin Tingting looked at the exquisite box and said, "Then thank you very much, President Lu."
Su Yourong laughed when she saw this. She thought Lu Feng was too easy to deal with, how could he just leave like that? Turns out he was waiting here to make trouble for this President Huang.
Secretary Cui sat there, his face turning green. Lu Feng's move was completely disregarding Huang Youwei's dignity; he was trying to force Huang Youwei to sell the factory to him.
“Mr. Huang, I’m a businessman. To be honest, I’ve offended everyone in the electronics industry in Shenzhen. This Panda branch is my last hope. I hope you can be lenient. There’s half a bottle left. I’ll down it in one gulp as a sign of my sincerity.” Lu Feng said in a deep voice, “If you sell to others but not to me, you’re disrespecting me. Fine, I’ll quit. I’ll go back to Jiaming Foods. I’ll still be the local big shot.”
Secretary Cui couldn't stand it anymore and slammed his hand on the table, shouting, "Lu Feng, don't be so arrogant!"
"I'm just that arrogant!" Lu Feng picked up the bottle and drank it down in big gulps. He turned the bottle upside down, and there wasn't a drop left. He then put it on the table.
The atmosphere was a bit stiff. Zhang Fengxia looked at him with great concern, while Su Yourong looked on with admiration. Jin Tingting was a little dazed, as if she had been frightened by the sudden turn of events and didn't know what had happened.
Huang Youwei wasn't angry. He looked at Lu Feng calmly. Being emotional is a sign of weakness, while the strong are often able to set aside their emotions and make the choices that are most beneficial to themselves.
Lu Feng's half-bottle of wine was a way of telling him that he was determined to do this job, coupled with the phone call and the threat he had just received.
Huang Youwei stood up silently, waved to Secretary Cui, and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning!"
Lu Feng felt his stomach burning, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, vomiting profusely.
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