Lu Feng stood up, patted his backside, got on his motorcycle, and felt a little bad, as if he had tricked Da Tou. He smiled and stopped thinking about it.
After years in business, he learned a lesson: conscientious businessmen all went bankrupt. As for those wealthy people who donate money, some do it for fame, some for tax exemption, and some for marketing. Who knows what's real and what's fake?
When Jiang Xiaoyan returned home, the first thing she saw was the purse that had been pulled out from under the bed. She was so shocked that she almost collapsed on the spot. When she ran over and saw that 200,000 yuan was missing, she hugged the purse and burst into tears.
As soon as Lu Feng entered the house, he saw her crying with tears streaming down her face and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Huh?"
"Daddy, the money was stolen." Duoduo blinked her big eyes, looking like she had cried a lot with him.
"It's not lost!" Lu Feng said hurriedly, "I took it."
Jiang Xiaoyan stopped crying and asked, "What did you do with the money? Two hundred thousand!"
“Set up a factory, huh? I bought an assembly line, made the payment to the supplier. This morning I took over 20,000 yuan and rented the old sugar factory in the suburbs. Get up quickly.” Lu Feng said as he helped her up.
"You worked so hard to earn this money, and you've been working day and night these past few days. What if you lose it all? You should talk to me about it!" Jiang Xiaoyan was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet, but the money had already been transferred.
"Let me ask you, would you let me transfer the money?" Lu Feng sat down and looked at her, asking.
"What if we lose money? When doing business, don't think about making money, think about losing money first. I don't want to be rich or famous. Just this amount of money in the bank and earning interest is enough for us to live to be eighty years old."
Jiang Xiaoyan felt uneasy, and that feeling of constant anxiety returned to her heart. She could only imagine the happiest days: no risks, enough money to spend, and her family living in peace and stability.
Jiang Xiaoyan picked up Duoduo, and the atmosphere at home became somewhat heavy.
"Are you angry with me?" Lu Feng asked.
"No, I wouldn't dare!"
Lu Feng laughed. Even though she was being so cold, she still said she wouldn't dare. He stood up and said, "It's my fault. I should have told you that you're also half of this family. I was wrong, I apologize. How about this, I haven't cooked in a long time, I'll make you something delicious. What would you like to eat, Duo Duo?"
"Chicken wings!" Duoduo exclaimed happily.
"How's Daddy?"
"Hello! Hello, Dad!"
"Who's better, Dad or Mom?"
Duoduo glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan, then at Lu Feng, feeling somewhat embarrassed. However, when Lu Feng whispered "chicken wings," she immediately made her choice.
Hello, Dad!
Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at her; she had indeed been won over by the chicken wings.
Lu Feng should have nothing to do for the next few days. There are very few suppliers now, and they are basically just there in the open, waiting for the production line to come back so they can get started.
Jiang Xiaoyan prepared a feast for the evening, and a smile appeared on her face as she looked at the food. She thought to herself with a self-deprecating tone, "I'm really pathetic. In the past, when people slapped me hard, I was just happy if they didn't beat me up."
Now you're sitting here motionless, a table full of food is ready, other people are spending their money, and you're still angry. You don't know how lucky you are.
"Alright, let's eat!" Lu Feng took off his apron, smacked his lips, and said, "All that's missing is a TV."
Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him and asked, "Did you want to hit me just now?"
Why did I hit you?
"I made you so angry, and you didn't even want to hit me? I feel like I've been acting quite unreasonable lately." Jiang Xiaoyan said, lowering her head in embarrassment.
"You've been looking quite pretty lately. It's normal for beautiful women to be unreasonable!" Lu Feng put a chicken wing on Duo Duo's plate, then suddenly remembered that it was almost the seventh day of the seventh lunar month and asked, "Isn't it almost the seventh day of the seventh lunar month?"
"The day after tomorrow? What's wrong?"
"Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day, we must make some good arrangements," Lu Feng said happily.
"Don't be so embarrassing. What's with celebrating Valentine's Day like it's in a foreign country? Going to dance?" Jiang Xiaoyan knew that he was capable of anything outrageous. Recently, Lu Feng had been very flamboyant. A few days ago, he even tried to hold her hand on the street. Luckily, no one saw it, or she would have been so embarrassed.
"Let's find somewhere else to stay before Valentine's Day. I'll go out and ask around tomorrow!" Lu Feng picked up his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Let's eat!"
"Don't do anything reckless, like doing embarrassing things in public, you know?"
Don't worry!
Jiang Xiaoyan repeated herself several times, but she was still not at ease. These days, calling a girl "beautiful" on the street is considered lewd. It's just that young people are a bit flamboyant, get a perm, dance, or at most sit in the back seat with their arms around each other's waists.
This is an era of clash between conservatism and openness. Aerobics can be broadcast on television, but couples blush when they hold hands in real life. Everyone is standing at the crossroads of the times.
The next day, Lu Feng rode his motorcycle out to look at houses. Most of the buildings nowadays are staff housing, and there are only a few areas. He took a few days off and drove around the city.
Little did they know that, because of Ren Qianbo, the local business community had already heard of Lu Feng's name. Someone who dared to rent a sugar factory with just over 200,000 yuan and challenge Ren Qianbo was either a madman or a genius among geniuses.
In the past two days, he has become a hot topic. If there were internet, Lu Feng would definitely be number one on the local trending topics list.
Gao Zhiwei was also in a dilemma. He could have signed a few general agency agreements during his few days here, but now he was feeling troubled in the hotel.
Gao Zhiwei hadn't slept well for the past two days. He understood very well that choices often mattered more than hard work. Should he give up his current position and follow Lu Feng?
Everyone has their own worries. He Yanli is busy getting her face touched up, Zhang Yali is busy getting a divorce, Da Tou is busy registering a company, and Han Dong is busy collecting supplier lists.
Lu Feng found a nice apartment, a one-bedroom apartment with a refrigerator, TV, and sofa—it was much better than this place.
She moved there that afternoon. Jiang Xiaoyan was a little reluctant to leave. She had lived there for four years, and no one had said goodbye when she left.
Naturally, there wasn't much to linger over. The new house was tiled and decorated very nicely. Duoduo went inside and ran around barefoot, looking incredibly happy.
Jiang Xiaoyan's face was also full of smiles as she looked around the house and said, "The porcelain tiles make it look much more grand. The kitchen is nice, everything is nice. With a refrigerator, we don't have to worry about leftovers spoiling."
"You get what you pay for!"
"There's only one bed?" Jiang Xiaoyan entered the bedroom and found there was only one large double bed.
Lu Feng stepped forward and whispered, "Then let Duo Duo sleep on the sofa."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You sleep on the sofa!" Jiang Xiaoyan turned around and went to check the bathroom.
Lu Feng leaned against the door frame, watching the mother and daughter chatter away. She was most distressed when it came to spending money, but happiest when they stayed at the house.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyan, Lu Feng had an indescribable feeling. At first, he did feel sorry for her, wondering how much hardship she would have to endure without Lu Feng.
But now I always find her kind of cute!
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