Ren Qianbo's wife is easy to find out. She lives near Wanyuan Food Factory. Just ask anyone and you'll know that the area has been a beauty salon and a Hong Kong-style teahouse for the past few years.
There was only one Hong Kong-style teahouse in the area, and another one had opened next to the Tianyue Hotel. Lu Feng suddenly realized that there were advantages to an underdeveloped city, such as the ease of finding people.
If it were twenty or thirty years from now, there would be countless Hong Kong-style teahouses, and who knows where to find them? Turning to look at Da Tou and Han Dong, he said, "Get in the car. Tonight it's my treat. I'll take you to eat something good and broaden your horizons."
The two hurriedly got into the car and headed straight for the Tianyue Hotel. People who come here to eat are either from the south on business trips who don't like the food and can get reimbursed, or they come to show off, just like the kids in KFC these days.
It's all about that sense of luxury.
Lu Feng went inside, wandered around for a while, and then his gaze settled on a woman in her forties. He sat down at a table not far away.
"Hey, please order!" The waiter spoke in a local Cantonese accent, which made Lu Feng's scalp tingle.
Da Tou and Han Dong were a little nervous, feeling that the atmosphere here was even more upscale than the Tianyue Hotel next door. They whispered, "Can you speak Cantonese? What if people don't understand us?"
"I told you, damn it, you motherfucker!"
Lu Feng almost burst out laughing as he listened to their conversation. He casually ordered rice noodle rolls, shrimp dumplings, and other dishes. After ordering, he poured himself a cup of tea and glanced at the woman across from him, seemingly casually.
It's truly pitiful that a woman in her forties is still eating alone.
The other party clearly sensed it too, looking over with a hint of doubt. The atmosphere became subtle. As the dishes were served, Lu Feng lowered his head and ate his rice. At the next table, a few people who looked like they were from Guangdong were speaking in a language he couldn't understand.
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, walked over, and asked, "Do you know me?"
"I know him, but I don't really know him." Lu Feng frowned and asked, "What's your relationship with Ren Qianbo?"
"That's my man. You're just friends with him?"
"I guess so, but I don't really know how to put it. Never mind, for the sake of your family harmony, I won't mention his infidelity." Lu Feng waved his hand, looking troubled.
Han Dong spit out his rice noodle roll with a "pfft," and said, "You've already said it, why aren't you going to say it?"
"Which vixen has he been flirting with this time?" The woman's hands trembled with anger. Clearly, this son-in-law had completely lost control. She stared at Lu Feng and said, "That shameless bastard, could it be with your wife?"
"puff!"
Big Head also spurted out.
"Why are you two making such a fuss while eating?" Lu Feng looked at the two of them, no longer bothering with small talk, and said seriously, "She's a widow, twenty-five or twenty-six, very young. She lives in the same building as me. I hope you can keep an eye on her. She's like a runaway stallion outside."
"I can't control it. They have plenty of money, and my dad has been retired for many years. We'll just live like this. If it really doesn't work out, we'll get a divorce." The woman looked at Lu Feng and said, "You're Lu Feng, right?"
"It seems Boss Ren has said a lot about me." Lu Feng smiled.
"He never mentioned you, but you're quite famous in our business community. Actually, we women are quite interested in you too. A few days ago, we were even talking about whether your workshop could survive," Zhang Yali said casually.
"I never expected to become popular among you rich women first. If I need financing in the future, I'll have to rely on Sister Zhang," Lu Feng said politely.
The two chatted back and forth, she calling him "little brother" and Lu Feng calling him "older sister," their intimacy giving the impression of siblings reunited after a long separation. But when Zhang Yali said goodbye, she turned around and her face turned ugly.
As the saying goes, family scandals should not be aired in public. She has already had a hard time these past few years, but now Ren Qianbo has given her another resounding slap in the face, tearing away her last bit of dignity.
Lu Feng understands these wealthy families all too well. They may appear loving in public, but they might not even live together for years. They share common interests, and when a man's infidelity is exposed, the woman will be the first to stand up and say she believes him.
Believe it or not. Without shared interests, we would have been at each other's throats long ago.
This is also why Lu Feng didn't get married in his previous life; he could no longer tell whether that person loved him or was after his money.
Sighing and reflecting on the so-called love, Lu Feng lowered his head to eat, while the conversation from the next table drifted over.
“The market here is too small. It would be better not to come at all. It’s such a small market, yet Mr. Gao personally made the trip.”
"Actually, there's no need to set up a general sales channel. We can just ship directly to Zhejiang, and our main market is Zhejiang."
"Just come when I tell you to. Stop with the nonsense. Boss Zong is going to advertise on TV and we need distributors all over the country, understand? This is called a distribution system."
"Please speak, Mr. Gao."
"Let's eat!"
Lu Feng was stunned. Why did these people seem like they were promoting Wahaha? Wahaha was founded in 1987 and its sales exceeded 100 million yuan in just two years. It's easy to make a small fortune.
Such incredible speed put Lu Feng, a reborn individual, to shame.
Wahaha went nationwide in the early 1990s by advertising on CCTV, which made it an instant hit. Counting the time, there's no problem. Lu Feng frowned and thought for a while.
If I remember correctly, Wahaha's promotion is thanks to a genius named Gao Zhiwei. He was responsible for the later product development and diversified market positioning, which made Wahaha go from a nutrient solution to a ubiquitous brand.
"Are you from Wahaha?" Lu Feng turned around and asked.
The chatter of four or five people abruptly stopped. They looked at Lu Feng, nodded, and said, "Yeah, you know Wahaha?"
"I've been to Zhejiang and had drinks there. Is there anyone among you named Gao Zhiwei?" Lu Feng asked tentatively.
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