Chapter 25 Ren Qianbo is here



Boss Lu?

Not only was the woman stunned on the spot, but even the people around her couldn't believe it. Lu Feng was dressed very casually, yet he was actually a boss.

"Are you sure you've got the right person? Look at his shabby appearance, does he look like a boss?" the woman exclaimed.

"Shut up!"

Lu Feng looked at Zhou Hao, surprised that it was him. It had been a while since he had seen him. Now, Zhou Hao was dressed in a suit and looked more presentable than him. He had indeed made money.

Zhou Hao knows his wife all too well, especially now that he's made money. She's become even more arrogant, spending money extravagantly and looking down on everyone.

If he offended someone else, Zhou Hao would really step in, but Lu Feng was his benefactor. Even if he slapped his own wife, he wouldn't dare to mess with Lu Feng.

"Mr. Lu, I apologize to you." Zhou Hao said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, please forgive me, my wife is a bit reckless."

The woman was full of indignation. How could such a big boss make her husband's spine bend? She shouted, "He hit me and the children. What use are you to me?"

"Shut up!" Zhou Hao frowned, his face full of anger.

"What kind of bullshit boss are you? You can just quit business. Do you really need that little bit of money now?"

"He's Mr. Lu, the owner of the cannery!" Zhou Hao whispered.

The woman's expression changed. She was only able to live a carefree life because of Zhou Hao's canned food business. Without money, she was nothing. Her expression towards Lu Feng was no longer harsh.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake," the woman said, her voice lacking confidence.

"Actually, we also made mistakes," Jiang Xiaoyan quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Even if you made a mistake, I won't hold it against you. Let's call it a day," Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

Zhou Hao exchanged a few polite words and then hurriedly left with his wife and children. The crowd, having not seen any good show, naturally dispersed.

Lu Feng picked up Duo Duo and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

"I've run out of my food," Duoduo pouted, looking aggrieved.

"It's okay, Dad will buy it for you when we go downstairs in a bit." After Lu Feng finished speaking, Duo Duo stopped crying and smiled. He turned to look at Jiang Xiaoyan and sighed, "It was their fault to begin with, and you're still trying to smooth things over. Clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. This saying is not just for show. If you had dressed decently today, they wouldn't have dared to act so recklessly. If you had brought bodyguards with you, a whole bunch of people around you, they would have apologized first."

"What bodyguard? You're making it sound so mysterious." Jiang Xiaoyan naturally sensed it; she was just worried about the money. She lowered her head for a while and said, "As long as we live well, nothing else matters."

"What doesn't matter? Zhou Hao only makes a little money. Look at his wife, she's dressed in gold and silver, and incredibly arrogant. People who don't know her would think she's a rich businessman's mistress."

"She looks like a spendthrift woman."

Lu Feng stared at Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "From today onwards, you're going to be a spendthrift woman too, understand?"

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded, and Lu Feng led her into the counter. The sales assistants who had looked down on her earlier were now behaving themselves, earnestly introducing each piece of clothing, their mocking expressions completely gone.

Skirts, overalls, jeans, high heels—he bought a whole bunch of things. As long as Jiang Xiaoyan looked good in them, Lu Feng bought them all. Maybe it was because she was so beautiful that she looked good in anything. Before long, he had a whole bunch of bags and packages.

When leaving the China International Fair for Trade in Services (CIFTIS) building, I bought some snacks for Duoduo. The whole family looked refreshed. Jiang Xiaoyan felt her heart was bleeding as she looked at the items. In just a short while, she had spent more than 200 yuan.

This is half a year's expenses for an ordinary family!

Riding their motorcycle home, the family returned laden with their purchases. When they arrived downstairs, they naturally attracted envious glances, with many people looking at Jiang Xiaoyan and asking how much the clothes cost.

Lu Feng was supposed to go to the workshop, and Jiang Xiaoyan was supposed to go to work at the electronics factory. They ate a quick meal and then went about their own business.

There were far fewer trucks hauling goods today. In the past, they produced and sold on the spot, but today they've started stockpiling goods. Lu Feng chatted with the people hauling goods.

"Brother Feng, there are far fewer people hauling goods today," Da Tou said as he ran over.

Lu Feng nodded and said, "I saw it!"

"I heard that a food factory is also making these canned goods, and they have an assembly line," Big Head muttered to himself, all of which were hearsay.

A Santana sped by in the distance, kicking up a cloud of dust, which was quite eye-catching and drew everyone's attention. After all, only wealthy people could afford a Santana.

The car door opened, and Ren Qianbo got out, tucking his briefcase under his armpit. He glanced around and his gaze fell on Lu Feng.

“Mr. Lu’s business is really booming. I was just passing by today, so I thought I’d take a look.” Ren Qianbo took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket and handed them out to people around him. He said, “Mr. Lu is truly a business genius. He can even see this kind of market loophole. I really admire him.”

"To seize a business opportunity, you also need financial support. In the end, the ones who get rich are people like you, Mr. Ren, who have money and factories," Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

"Don't say that. My factory makes snacks and canned goods. I'm not going to steal your business. I'm a very honest person. You can ask around." Ren Qianbo smiled gently.

"I can tell that Mr. Ren is an honest and kind man!" Lu Feng looked at him and said, "I wonder what advice you have for me today?"

"I wouldn't presume to offer advice. As you said, once you identify a business opportunity, you need money to develop it. Recently, there have been quite a few people competing with you for market share; I know of at least four or five." Ren Qianbo lit a cigarette, pondered for a while, and then said, "I have high hopes for you and would like to invest."

“Sure!” Lu Feng didn’t have much hope and casually said, “I wonder how much money President Ren will offer and how many shares he will take.”

"How about I offer 500,000 for 80% of your shares?"

"Really?" Big Head was shocked. He patted Lu Feng and kept saying that he was rich, rich, but Lu Feng's face was extremely ugly.

"I'll sell it to you for 80%, and I won't sell it for 500,000 either. I'll sell it to you for 200,000. Let's count the money!"

"I'm a little short on cash lately, so I'll pay you back in a few days when I'm free," Ren Qianbo said with a smile.

Lu Feng chuckled. They were trying to get something for nothing by coming to him. They probably wanted to team up with him to squeeze out those newly opened businesses. Lu Feng shook his head and said, "Forget it. My business is just a small operation. I don't need to trouble you, Mr. Ren."

"I'm serious, 500,000, I'll give it to you as soon as my factory's cash flow is up."

Is the turnover open?

Lu Feng knew that once an IOU was issued, the company would never be able to make ends meet, so he said, "What I said is true."

Ren Qianbo's expression was not good. He said, "Little kid, you're still young. Do you think you can make it big? You've made a lot of money over this long period of time, haven't you? Your luck has run out."

"Oh?" Lu Feng chuckled dismissively at the threat in his words, "I didn't expect President Ren to be a part-time God of Wealth. You said you could just cut off my fortune like that. You're really something."

The two stood there exchanging words, outwardly polite but inwardly fiercely competitive, while two motorcycles roared towards them from afar.

Lu Feng noticed Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin frowning slightly, sensing that things were going badly today!

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