"No problem!" Lu Feng reached into his pocket, took out a business card, and handed it over.
"If I remember correctly, your R&D company is located in Shenzhen. It's clear that Mr. Lu has a very deep understanding of Shenzhen. I'll try my best to solve what I can for you. If there's something I can't solve, I'll report it to the higher-ups and let them solve it for you."
Liu Quan glanced at the business card, put it in his shirt breast pocket, and then said, "In short, Shenzhen welcomes you."
"Thank you!" Lu Feng stepped forward and shook hands.
Lu Feng watched Liu Quan get into the car, glanced at the car next to him, and suddenly noticed that the car window was rolled down. Huang Youwei stuck his head out, squinted at Lu Feng, and stared at him with resentment in his eyes!
Lu Feng didn't know when he had poked his head out, and felt a cold sweat break out on his back from being stared at.
The car slowly drove away, and all the senior executives of Jiafeng Electronics waved goodbye. When the car was far away, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Fengxia unbuttoned her suit jacket and started fanning herself.
"It's so hot, my clothes are completely soaked!"
"I didn't even dare to eat lunch!"
"I didn't dare to breathe in front of President Lu. At that time, the person standing in front of me was someone of unknown rank from the province."
"It's so hot!"
Listening to the chatter of the crowd, Lu Feng, who hadn't eaten enough at lunch, waved his hand and said, "Everyone, get back to your own business!"
The people present dispersed with a sigh of relief. Lu Feng took off his coat and let out a big sigh of relief. The fatigue of the past few months came to an end at this moment.
He wanted to take a break. He had nothing to do in the afternoon and suddenly longed to be by Jiang Xiaoyan's side. That intense longing lingered in his heart.
It's like a little hand tickling your heart; the feeling is especially like longing to meet a friend you've been chatting with online.
"Are there any flights to Shenzhen this afternoon?" Lu Feng suddenly asked Zhang Fengxia, who was following behind him.
"Just one trip, and you can't even wait a moment longer?" Zhang Fengxia said with a teasing look, "So eager to go?"
"What are you saying!" Lu Feng turned around and continued walking forward.
"Come on, I'll go inside with you!" Zhang Fengxia jogged forward and teased.
Watch your words!
Longing is like a stream, flowing day and night. When it converges into a mighty river, on this day, it bursts its banks.
Having lived two lives, Lu Feng had never longed to see anyone so much. He just wanted to look at her; she was the only one who could make him happy with just a glance.
During their phone conversation that afternoon, Lu Feng shared his feelings with Jiang Xiaoyan. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyan burst into tears on the other end of the line, sobbing as she said, "I miss you, I think about you every night, but I don't dare tell you, I'm afraid of bothering you..."
As evening fell, after hanging up the phone, Lu Feng's heart had already flown to Shenzhen.
Jiang Xiaoyan tidied up briefly and drove to pick up Duoduo from school. In the school's waiting room, each parent had a form showing their child's status at school that day.
Fruit and tea were laid out on the table. Parents could call the teacher over at any time if they had any questions. The more money you spend, the better the service you get.
Jiang Xiaoyan glanced at the form and put it on the table, waiting for Duoduo to come out. Next to her sat a man in his late thirties, who kept glancing at Jiang Xiaoyan.
"Are you Duoduo's mother?" the man finally asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaoyan thought that Duoduo had bullied other children at school again.
"Hello, hello! My son often tells me that a little girl named Duoduo is very pretty, but after seeing you today, I realized it's mainly because you're pretty!" the man praised.
"Thank you!" Jiang Xiaoyan didn't say much.
The man hadn't expected it to be so difficult to strike up a conversation. There were quite a few mothers present, but none were prettier than Jiang Xiaoyan. The man had been noticing Jiang Xiaoyan for quite some time.
He knew that Jiang Xiaoyan drove a Santana to pick up the child. In the eyes of ordinary people, a Santana is a car driven by wealthy families, but in the kindergarten here, driving a Santana is definitely the sign of being among the poorest of the poor.
Many families also pool their resources to send their children to these elite kindergartens. In his eyes, Jiang Xiaoyan's family was one such family—a beautiful woman with little money who wanted to squeeze into the upper class.
"I'm the chairman of Zhenyu Company, which isn't a very big company," the man said, crossing his legs. "A little over a hundred million!"
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