"Mr. Gao, do you know him?" Everyone looked at a man in his thirties who was staring at Lu Feng with a face full of question marks, certain that he did not know him.
"Hello, I'm Gao Zhiwei. I don't think I know you?"
Lu Feng had never met Gao Zhiwei, but he knew that such a person existed and that he had left Wahaha after 2005, supposedly to go to the United States to make investments.
"Are there many people named Gao Zhiwei in your area?" Lu Feng asked.
"It seems like I'm the only one here. What's wrong?" Gao Zhiwei asked, puzzled. "What's wrong?"
A lewd smile crept onto Lu Feng's lips. The guy had just inexplicably bumped into his arms. Da Tou and Han Dong, seeing his smile, had figured it out after spending some time with him.
"I assure you, he's going to lie again," Big Head said confidently.
"I think so too!"
Lu Feng knew that Wahaha was now a large enterprise with excellent development prospects, and it was impossible for them to leave their jobs for a small factory that had not yet been established.
Moreover, staying in such a city, Lu Feng couldn't think of any other way but to lie.
“When I went back to China this year, my dad had a phone call with your boss. Don’t underestimate my dad just because he’s an overseas Chinese. He takes good care of rising stars in China. Your boss thinks highly of you!” Lu Feng emphasized as he spoke, exuding the air of an overseas Chinese.
"Is that so? Mr. Zong is a very nice person."
"However, he thinks more highly of someone else. He just thinks you're not bad, but I don't think you have much potential. But don't be discouraged." Lu Feng finished speaking and stared into the other person's eyes, giving him a blow first, which was his usual tactic.
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