"No rush, a day or two is fine. Let's send more people this time, find some professional lawyers, and bring Liu Cheng along too, and have him bring some professionals with him."
Zhang Fengxia was somewhat surprised by the professional and well-equipped team, and asked, "What kind of contract are we going to sign? Why is it so formal?"
“Go and sign a technology patent transfer contract with Panda Electronics Factory. It’s a three-year transfer for one yuan,” Lu Feng said.
You bought something worth hundreds of millions for just one dollar?
Zhang Fengxia understood slightly and nodded, saying, "It seems it's done."
"What's wrong? You seem to be feeling very unwell?" Lu Feng noticed that her face had become even paler, and she seemed preoccupied.
"She's dead?" Zhang Fengxia asked, staring intently into Lu Feng's eyes, trying to see a trace of remorse for killing him.
"who?"
"Su Yourong!"
"I'm not quite sure."
Do you have nightmares? Do you dream about her?
"What are you talking about?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
“You set a trap for her. Although she’s not a respectable woman, I can tell she’s genuinely interested in you,” Zhang Fengxia muttered.
Lu Feng realized that she seemed to have heard some information, but she had misunderstood it, so he had no choice but to tell her the whole story!
“I don’t know if she’s dead or not, but I almost died. Also, for a woman like her who’s made her way in the world, if you’re more powerful than her, she’ll flatter and fawn over you, just like she did to me before. But once she gains the upper hand, you’re not even worth a dog in front of her. Everyone has their own fate. This is her choice, and she has to accept it!” Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
Zhang Fengxia sat there hugging a pillow without saying a word.
"You think I'm a murderer?" Lu Feng looked down into her eyes. "Sell her for money? Actually, everyone in this world, no matter what industry they're in, is a businessman. Anything in this world can be traded, not just with money. You can think about it, she's already dead, but what if she wasn't? Who knows how many people are standing behind her?"
“Maybe I’m different from your childhood mentors. The most brutal thing I’ve ever experienced in my life was fighting between boys at school,” Zhang Fengxia said with a wry smile.
Seeing her like this, Lu Feng sighed helplessly and said, "Learn to be a bad person. When good meets evil, good will always be the first to act. When a group of kind people have a bad person, that bad person will definitely thrive."
"So you're a great philanthropist?"
“You can go to the libraries I donated, the highways I built, and the tables and chairs I provided for children, and ask those people. Of course I’m a good person!”
Lu Feng's words made her thoughtful, but she couldn't quite understand them. She took a deep breath and said, "I'd better get back to work. I'll go book the plane tickets in a bit."
"Please prioritize your health. The conditions at the electronics factory are now ripe, and we will get everything sorted out by the end of the year, with production commencing in the spring. I am now formally inviting you to serve as the president of Jiafeng Electronics Technology."
"President? Why not General Manager?"
“Because we’re going to be demoted, change your business cards tomorrow. Get some rest, drink plenty of hot water, and don’t catch a cold. I’m going home now; I have a meeting tomorrow.” Lu Feng stood up and said, “By the way, when we get there, rent an office building to use as a temporary office. Take all these people back with you.”
Having given his instructions, Lu Feng went downstairs and returned home. Jiang Xiaoyan had no idea what had happened and assumed he had just gone on a business trip. She wasn't surprised that he had called back yesterday and returned home today.
I'm sitting at the table helping Duoduo with her homework.
"Dad's home!"
“You have to write this even if your ancestors come back today, understand? Hurry up and write it!” Jiang Xiaoyan scolded.
"Dad!" Duoduo looked at Lu Feng with teary eyes. Clearly, she would rather beg Lu Feng to rescue her than do her homework.
“Crying won’t help. What are you writing?” Lu Feng glanced at it and saw it was the most basic pinyin. He scratched his head and said, “Write it well, and we’ll have something delicious to eat tonight.”
The little guy struggled for a long time, but when it didn't work, he had no choice but to keep writing until evening before going out to play.
Jiang Xiaoyan was busy cooking in the kitchen, while Lu Feng was half-reclined on the sofa watching TV. Everything was warm and peaceful. During the meal, Lu Feng said, "I'm going to a meeting in the provincial capital tomorrow."
"Go ahead, you're never home anyway," Jiang Xiaoyan said coldly.
"I'll be less busy after this period, and I'll spend every day with you and your child until you get tired of it," Lu Feng promised.
Jiang Xiaoyan looked up at Lu Feng and said, "Do you think it's easier to get pregnant in winter?"
Lu Feng could tell that she had been preoccupied with this matter for a long time, and he needed to help her shift her focus next year. So he said, "Let it be, I won't force it!"
"I heard there's a really good traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Shall we go to the temple to pray to him during the New Year?"
"Don't take medicine indiscriminately. Just let nature take its course and relax. I think you should still have your own career. Next spring, let's move to the south. It's lively there, with lots of people and all kinds of businesses. You can go and explore more."
Seeing that he kept avoiding her, Jiang Xiaoyan lowered her head and ate without saying a word.
Nothing happened that night. The next morning, Lu Feng drove to the provincial capital. It wasn't too far; he arrived in two hours.
There aren't many private enterprises, and large companies like Jiaming Foods are even rarer. Most are state-owned enterprises, township enterprises, or mixed-ownership enterprises.
People were already seated in the huge conference hall. There were more than 300 people in total today, and a TV station was also recording the event. It was extremely rare for Lu Feng, a young man in his twenties, to be able to sit in the front row.
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