Liu Shoujian never expected that Lu Feng would start cursing in such a high-end place. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Lu Feng had seen plenty of these kinds of people who waited at the door to get scolded. He had offended many people, and countless others had secretly sabotaged him. To stand at the door and try to gain a verbal advantage was utterly despicable!
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me yelling at you? This banquet hall is huge, what are you doing standing guard at the door? What's it to you if I look at pretty girls? The girls aren't even interested, what are you babbling about?" Lu Feng scolded, "Is this your wife or your daughter?"
"You..." Liu Shoujian's chest ached with anger.
"What do you mean, 'you'? Look at your shabby appearance. Even in a mink coat, you don't look like a human being. You look like a damn dog. This place has heating, and you're standing at the door wearing that thing, trying to act like a bear?"
"How can you be so venomous at such a young age? You have no manners whatsoever, you don't deserve to stand here." Liu Shoujian's face turned pale, his teeth were clenched, and he looked like he was about to pass out.
"Go to hell! When did I ever say I had any manners? Even if I were, I'd still be better than a dog like you, standing at the door looking for trouble. What do you want? You're born a lackey, all you do is wag your tail and bark. Do you even know how you behave outside? Always squatting at the door looking for trouble, you piece of trash!!!"
Liu Shoujian gasped for breath, pointing at Lu Feng as if he wanted to devour him. His eyes rolled back, and before he could catch his breath, he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Sir! Sir!"
"Quickly call the reserve medical team!"
The girls at the entrance were in a panic when a manager-looking man rushed over. In less than half a minute, a stretcher arrived, and Liu Shoujian was carried out.
The business district was not far away. A group of people were dumbfounded by what they saw. This was too much! They had just walked in and cursed someone to death?
Lu Feng walked forward with a dark face, his whole body exuding an aura of dominance. "I'm not someone to mess with. If anyone tries to put me down or make sarcastic remarks, don't blame me for cursing your ancestors."
The initial show of force upon entering the room certainly surprised many promising young talents. Most of those present were around the same age as Lu Feng, graduates of prestigious universities, or returnees from overseas. They had their own pride, but they were naturally unhappy to have their limelight stolen by Lu Feng, a scoundrel who seemed to have come from some unknown county.
Some people had previously suggested having a serious talk with Lu Feng about electronics, from the history of electronics to modern circuit materials, but all they wanted to show off was the stuff they learned from textbooks.
However, this barrage of insults sent a chill down their spines. They realized that if they had been in Liu Shoujian's position, they would probably have fainted from anger just like him.
Encountering someone as reckless as Lu Feng in this situation is enough to send chills down your spine.
As Lu Feng walked past, all eyes were on him, mostly filled with disdain. The younger and more talented people looked at him with even more contempt.
In fact, Jiao Enfan's constant criticism of Lu Feng reveals that there are already many overseas returnees in the industry. They have their own arrogance and are very united in mocking and criticizing Lu Feng, especially regarding the company and products, where they show great disdain and believe that Jiafeng Electronics Technology is just a flash in the pan.
With a constant chatter in his ears, Lu Feng went straight to the buffet area, grabbed a plate, picked up some food and rice, and sat down. Qiu Bojun and his group, who were not far away, also arrived and originally wanted to come over and say hello.
But seeing Lu Feng's current situation, he didn't come over.
A few minutes later, the speakers announced: "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend this pre-conference gathering. Now that most people are here, please feel free to speak your minds about the next steps in the industrial park's technological development. Several presidents from the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China are also here today, along with many heads of investment institutions from Hong Kong and overseas, or representatives from the Greater China region. This clearly demonstrates the importance the country attaches to Zhongguancun High-tech Innovation Park. Um... and please refrain from swearing!"
Hahahaha!
A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd, and all eyes turned to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng looked around. The place was noisy, just like the banquets in the city. The biggest difference was that when he attended banquets in the city, he was surrounded by people, but tonight, apart from Gao Zhiwei and Du Qifeng, there was no one within a ten-meter radius.
After finishing his meal, Lu Feng poured himself a glass of juice and sat down. Everything here was rife with themes of "circles" and "classes." Tonight, the people here were divided into three circles: those who had studied abroad, those who graduated from prestigious universities, and those from various industries.
People are divided into different classes, and different expressions and masks are worn when facing people of different classes. Lu Feng sat there for more than ten minutes and no one came up to him. As for taking the initiative to speak to someone, he was not going to do the thing of offering a warm face to a cold backside.
"Let's go back to sleep," Lu Feng said, standing up.
"President Lu..."
"I can't do anything about it. People avoid me when they see me. I'm not a god with a magic wand. I can't just wave it at these people and they'll all smile at me." Lu Feng strode towards the door.
"If we can't fit into the circle, we might as well go back to the provincial capital."
“If the price of being accepted into this circle is being treated as inferior, then I support you returning to the provincial capital,” Lu Feng said.
Everyone on the scene turned around and stared at Lu Feng, watching him leave without saying a word. They just watched this person who didn't belong to this circle leave.
A man in his forties, with a buzz cut and a lot of gray hair, sat on a sofa in the business district. His eyes held a sharp edge. He picked up the microphone on the table and said, "Mr. Lu, are you leaving? You should at least say goodbye to me, right? After all, I initiated tonight's banquet."
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