Smuggling is rampant now. Domestic manufacturers can't compete with foreign brands, so they're all targeting smugglers and cracking down on them relentlessly. They hate it to the core. Some people even shout that smuggling is a maggot that gnaws at the soul of Chinese products!
Lu Feng suddenly realized something and subconsciously said, "You..."
"Huh?" Su Yourong stopped and turned around, her face full of confusion. "Is something wrong?"
"It's alright, have a safe trip," Lu Feng said.
After Su Yourong left, Zhang Fengxia tossed a document onto the table, twirled a pen in her hand, and teased, "Someone's reluctant to part, huh? Who knows what they're thinking. Why not give them a goodbye kiss?"
Lu Feng turned to look at her and said, "Get back to your work."
"What? Did I hit the nail on the head? Someone's probably not going to sleep tonight. They won't have anyone this big anymore. After all, she's got the mature woman vibe, and we young girls just don't have that flavor." Zhang Fengxia said in a low voice, looking quite comical.
Several little girls nearby were amused by her.
Lu Feng had originally intended to call Huang Youwei from here, but seeing her like this, he decided against it, stepped out the door, and randomly found a phone booth.
"What's wrong with you now? My office phone is practically a private line between you and me," Huang Youwei shouted.
"Mr. Huang, is cracking down on smuggling considered a pretty impressive achievement?" Lu Feng asked.
“Smuggling?” Huang Youwei pondered for a while and then said, “Yes, it counts. It has to be a special operation. It’s not appropriate for an electronics company to crack down on a group of motorcycle smugglers and then claim it as an achievement.”
"Electronic products, and in large quantities, on a large scale."
Huang Youwei was somewhat suspicious. Did this kid have such resources? He asked, "Have you been involved in something shady? Let me tell you, large-scale operations are serious crimes. First, you need to seize a large quantity of smuggled goods on site and apprehend the key figures."
"no problem!"
When Huang Youwei heard his resolute answer, the first thought that came to mind was that this kid definitely had a problem. But he also knew that Lu Feng was very unconventional and that he wouldn't be able to get any information out of him by asking.
"Alright then, I'll go ask around and see if we can organize a joint special operation to crack down on this, with Panda taking the lead and you assisting!"
"Okay, okay, this number is for a phone booth. Send me the pager number later."
"Can't a big boss like you buy a mobile phone?" Huang Youwei complained. "You're involved in smuggling, can't you smuggle a mobile phone for yourself?"
"President Huang, you should know who I am. I just overheard some news by chance and had no choice but to resort to this tactic!" Lu Feng said sincerely.
"Anyone who believes you is a fool."
Huang Youwei muttered a couple of words and then hung up the phone.
Outside the phone booth stood a large poplar tree, the most common tree in the north. Its yellowish-brown leaves danced in the wind, creating an indescribable beauty. A few people riding bicycles passed by, muttering, "Damn, it's cold."
The autumn wind was biting, and Lu Feng tightened his clothes, thinking to himself, "This isn't just me setting her up; if Su Yourong does something wrong, I can do something wrong too."
An eye for an eye!
Moreover, Lu Feng realized that it wasn't Su Yourong who was targeting him, but rather the financial backers behind her who were eyeing him. They were determined to acquire Jiaming Foods' factory.
The sheer scale of smuggling is chilling to even think about, and the profits generated are estimated to be in the tens of billions. In his previous life, someone told Lu Feng that there were truly many wealthy people in the 1990s, but some of them were just not well-off.
At that time, Lu Feng did not believe it, but now he began to believe it. On the way home, he kept thinking about how to catch this fish. Su Yourong was a cautious person, and the slightest carelessness would alert the snake.
After parking the car and preparing to go upstairs, someone suddenly greeted me: "President Lu is back?"
"Huh?" Lu Feng realized what was happening and quickly nodded.
"You two are a loving couple. Your wife always talks about you," Aunt Pang said.
Affectionate?
Lu Feng raised an eyebrow, a plan forming in his mind. Su Yourong liked talking about relationships, so he would accompany her in having a passionate and dramatic romance.
Thinking of this, I felt a little sorry for Jiang Xiaoyan, so I said, "I need to go to the market to buy some vegetables and cook a nice meal."
Watching Lu Feng leave, Aunt Pang sighed. How come such a good man isn't for her? He's so rich, and after finishing his work every day, he still comes home and cooks for his wife.
When she opened the door and saw her husband sprawled on the sofa watching TV, the fat woman's face instantly turned murderous. A dozen seconds later, a wail came from her house, echoing throughout the entire building.
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