From the hotel to the shopping mall, you pass through the underground parking garage, where countless luxury cars are on display, showcasing the power and wealth of the area in this small space.
If you throw a brick into a crowd, you might hit someone who isn't an ordinary person.
The place is brightly lit, and the people coming and going are dressed in fashionable clothes. Everyone is wearing makeup and carrying various luxury handbags. All you can hear is Mandarin.
Lu Feng found a Western restaurant with a minimum charge of 888 yuan. The cheapest Wagyu beef was 88 yuan, and a slightly more upscale dish was over 200 yuan. That was a month's salary for an average worker.
They ordered a few dishes at random, and 1,500 yuan was gone just like that. Duoduo sat in the chair and whispered, "Dad, can we stay here?"
“I wanted to eat Peking duck before, but it was too expensive, so I didn’t. I just strolled around Wangfujing Street and didn’t expect this place to be so good.” Jiang Xiaoyan unconsciously switched from dialect to Mandarin as she spoke: “It’s better not to speak in dialect, or people will say we’re country bumpkins.”
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw the mother and daughter like this. He looked around and finally understood what the country had developed in the past thirty years. It was that Xidan in the 1990s had been promoted all over the country. Even in the south, it took several years to build and catch up in terms of luxury.
When the steak arrived, Duoduo looked at the knife and fork in front of her and became a little flustered. Lu Feng called to the waiter and asked her to take it away to help cut it and eat with chopsticks. Several girls eating around them secretly laughed at her.
“We have rural household registration, renting a house is possible, but buying one is a long shot!” Lu Feng looked at Duo Duo and said, “You’re not even a city resident, and you still want to go to school here?”
"Have you checked with the school for the child over there?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked.
"Haven't you heard the saying?" Lu Feng said.
"What?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked curiously.
"Once you're here, you're a Shenzhen resident!"
This phrase is incredibly popular now, attracting every restless soul, drawing people from all corners of the country to this place. Some have succeeded in starting their businesses, while others have failed and returned home empty-handed.
The capital city is vast, encompassing people from all walks of life. The headquarters of most large state-owned enterprises are located here, creating a complex web of relationships. The reason Lu Feng avoids coming here is because he sometimes struggles to manage the network of connections within the city.
Having lived two lives, Lu Feng still believes that setting up headquarters here is a very good place, but it is absolutely impossible for one person to thrive here.
Here, no matter how rich you are, you're still a nobody; often, you don't even have the chance to be someone's nobody.
Zhongguancun High-Tech Park is home to a multitude of innovative companies, ranging from IT to electronics and internet companies. However, tonight, these top talents from across the country are mostly talking about Lu Feng.
Gao Zhiwei had already spread the word that Lu Feng had arrived, and incidentally, he had stirred up a lot of hatred for him, claiming that Lu Feng was going to take on the entire Zhongguancun village one-on-one.
At the Southern Electronics Industry Conference, Lu Feng's speech on technology, industry, and trade spread far and wide. When many people were arguing, he would bring out his own set of words, which always left people speechless.
However, this issue has been a subject of debate in industrial parks, except for one company that has steadfastly pursued trade, industry, and technology, and has already formed a group – that company is Lenovo!
There are many software companies in the industrial park, including booming companies such as Founder, Kingsoft, and Sitong, and some companies have even begun to explore the Internet!
In a year or two, the internet will spring up like mushrooms after rain, and countless yellow pages will appear.
People in the industry are quite controversial about Lu Feng's arrival, especially his struggle with Jiao Enfan. Some people think he has connections and influence, and that he still managed to break through despite being surrounded. Some people admire him after learning about how he founded Jiaming Foods. However, most people look down on this young man.
There's a row of small restaurants outside the science park. People chatting here might suddenly start arguing with the people at the next table, making it quite lively.
The next morning, a newspaper called Science and Technology Daily published a front-page headline titled "Focusing on the High-tech Zone Science and Technology Conference: Industry Disruptors Have Arrived."
The report did put some effort into it, describing how Lu Feng established Jiaming Foods, swallowed up small workshops in the north, changed industry rules, implemented a low-price strategy to seize the market, and was able to make peace with Wahaha, with both sides acting as production agents for each other.
The evening is when a group of big shots get together, which serves as a way to get things in order before the conference and to have a private chat. These kinds of gatherings are usually only for people in the inner circle, but some people can't wait until the evening.
Around noon, Lu Feng received more than a dozen invitations to lunch, many of whom were opportunists hoping to use the occasion to create a big news story. Lu Feng originally intended to decline them all, but upon hearing one of them, he was somewhat surprised and asked, "Who?"
“Please, Lord Bo!” Gao Zhiwei said.
"He also mentored a very outstanding student?" Lu Feng asked, frowning.
“Yes, he said a recent graduate is very talented!” Gao Zhiwei thought for a moment and said, “And Wu Xiaojun, Bao Yueming, and so on.”
Lu Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard these names. These were basically the top coders in China, and they were practically demigods in the Zhongguancun IT industry.
“I’ll eat this. Where is it?” Lu Feng asked.
Quanjude!
Jiang Xiaoyan mentioned several times last night that she hadn't been able to eat Peking duck on her last trip to Beijing, so today she decided to bring her along. They arrived at Quanjude at 11 a.m. and went upstairs. There were already four or five people sitting in the private room. One of them looked young and looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He had long hair and a pretty face.
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