Huang Youwei didn't return until after 4 p.m., followed by a bald man in his fifties, wearing a dark gray jacket and carrying a briefcase—a typical leader's attire.
"We're here? Come in!" Huang Youwei waved to Lu Feng.
After entering the office, Huang Youwei sat down and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Zhao Youqian, the city's God of Wealth!"
"No, no, this must be President Lu, right? I've heard of him. He's truly a young hero." Zhao Youqian shook hands with Lu Feng with a smile.
"Please take good care of me in the future," Lu Feng said, holding his hand. "I brought all the materials."
"Sign it! Sign it!"
Everything seemed simple. Jiafeng Electronics signed a local electronic technology development strategy support agreement with the city's finance department. The agreement contained a bunch of useless and obsolete regulations, the most important of which was that taxes would be returned as subsidies for three consecutive years.
After signing and stamping the document, Lu Feng put his agreement back into the file folder and said, "I still have to thank Secretary Huang. It's almost lunchtime, so it's on me."
When Zhao Youqian is happy, he can at least get a free meal. The key is that he can have a meal with Huang Youwei, which is really not easy.
Huang Youwei shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'll go back to eat. If you don't have anything else to do, you can leave."
"I'm so sorry, I really wanted to treat you to dinner just to thank you, nothing more." Lu Feng didn't give Huang Youwei any chance to refuse: "I've already made the reservation by phone. No matter what, you can't just not have dinner, can you?"
“This is just a small token of Mr. Lu’s appreciation,” Zhao Youqian said from the side.
Huang Youwei knew better than anyone that he wouldn't get anything out of Lu Feng. The electronics factory was about to start up, and who knew how big the funding gap would be? Lu Feng was bothering him every day.
"Alright, alright, I have other things to do. You can wait here if you want." Huang Youwei finished speaking, straightened himself up, turned around, and left with Zhao Youqian.
Lu Feng used the municipal phone to call Zhang Fengxia, asking her to pick up Zhuang Yuntian from the airport and book a nice restaurant so that Zhuang Yuntian could wait for him at mealtime. He also repeatedly instructed her to emphasize her relationship with Huang Youwei.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng sat on the bench at the top of the office stairs and waited. Now he had to keep watch. If they needed him, they would call directly when he was no longer useful. But now that they needed him, things would get complicated.
There were seven or eight people sitting on the bench. Some of them had been waiting for more than a week. That's how it is when you ask someone for a favor. Lu Feng chatted with a few people next to him and found out that one of them was a deputy county head.
It was already dark outside. Secretary Cui walked over, glanced at everyone, and said, "Let's go back. There's no point in blocking them if things can't be done. They've already gone home after get off work."
Everyone present sighed, stood up and left. Lu Feng knew that the office could be accessed directly through another door to the conference room, and if he were to leave through the conference room, he would definitely come out through the main gate of the compound.
Lu Feng has been watching for so long, he definitely hasn't left.
Seeing that Lu Feng was not leaving, Secretary Cui said, "President Lu, you and Secretary Huang are old acquaintances. Don't make things difficult for him. Besides, he's already left. What's the point of you standing here watching? The door will be locked soon."
"I'm happy sitting here, what's it to me?"
"Mr. Lu, they've left!"
“I know, I’ll just sit here and not wait for anyone. I’ll sleep here tonight,” Lu Feng said, staring at him.
"You..."
Secretary Cui sighed helplessly, turned around and went into the office, looking at Huang Youwei and said, "Only President Lu is left acting like a scoundrel and refusing to leave!"
Huang Youwei glanced at the time; it was almost 7 p.m. and completely dark outside. He knew Lu Feng was determined and would definitely try to catch him all night, so he closed the folder in his hand.
"Go through the main entrance, you can go home too!"
Pushing open the door and walking out, Huang Youwei saw Lu Feng sitting on the bench in the distance. He walked over and said, "I'm not eating this meal. I feel like I'll have to take the blame."
"How could I dare? I wouldn't dare say that. I'm just an ordinary citizen who wanted to invite you to a meal," Lu Feng said, standing up.
"I've agreed to your request and done it for you. Don't push your luck. I've eaten your food. Even a clay figure has some temper. We're acquaintances, understand?" Huang Youwei said, enunciating each word clearly.
"Understood, you're giving me face, please!" Lu Feng gestured for him to proceed.
After going downstairs, Huang Youwei got into Lu Feng's car without letting Secretary Cui get in. Lu Feng stepped on the gas and drove off.
Wujiang State-Owned Hotel was originally a state-owned enterprise. Although the major shareholder changed after the mixed-ownership reform a few years ago, the name remained the same. A few years ago, those who could dine here were definitely rich and powerful. Now it is also a place for many people to show off their status.
Lu Feng parked the car, and Huang Youwei got out, glanced at it, and said, "It's just the two of us. We could have just grabbed a bite. Why did we come all the way here?"
Lu Feng walked over to Huang Youwei and stood beside him, ready to grab him at any moment to prevent him from running away. Telling him now would at most make him angry and turn against him, but if he went inside and talked to him, he would definitely leave in a huff.
"Something's not right with you, kid?" Huang Youwei asked suspiciously.
Lu Feng chuckled and said, "I have something to tell you, don't get excited, my factory is short of start-up capital!"
"What?" Huang Youwei frowned and said, "You've tied up all the bank managers in Suzhou here?"
"How could that be? I could do such a thing, I'd be executed!"
Huang Youwei's face had turned grim. He was genuinely afraid that Lu Feng would do something reckless. Back when Lu Feng was illegally raising funds, Huang Youwei had thought that Lu Feng was too audacious. In Huang Youwei's words at the time, Lu Feng had a head that looked like it could be shot.
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