"I am number nine..."
"I am number eleven, my name is Wang Gang!" a deep voice rang out.
Wang Gang?
Lu Feng suddenly looked up at Wang Gang, and even President Ke looked up, wondering how a man had managed to sneak into his team.
"Wang Gang, stay!" Lu Feng said.
Ke Bing called out, "Everyone stay here and keep President Lu company. Find the microphone and sing a song. Um... Wang Gang, you go first!"
Wang Gang took the microphone and said, "I dedicate 'A Fire in Winter' to our dear President Lu, wishing you eternal youth, that the flame of your youth never fades, you are like that fire..."
Wang Gang is quite pretty, but her voice is so deep that it makes her look a bit comical. Lu Feng sat there listening to her sing, while the armrests on both sides were already full of girls.
Ke Bing felt that a hard approach wouldn't work, and since the other party wasn't giving any conditions, he had to try a softer one. He waved to Manager Bai.
"Mr. Ke, what's wrong?"
"What do you think of this Mr. Lu?" Ke Bing asked, staring at her. "Do you like him?"
"I will always be Mr. Ke's man, in life and in death." Manager Bai hurriedly pledged his loyalty.
"Did I tell you to say this?" Ke Bing said in a low voice, "Go and get closer to Lu Feng."
"How close are you referring to?"
"Negative by many centimeters!"
Manager Bai blushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed. She looked at President Ke and understood what he meant. She said coquettishly, "But I want to be the manager of the entertainment department."
“If this is handled well, it’s a piece of cake.”
"Thank you very much, Mr. Ke!"
After Lu Feng finished singing "A Fire in Winter," applause erupted in the audience. The wine on the table was opened and poured for him. These women were professionals at creating a lively atmosphere, and the scene was incredibly bustling.
"Mr. Lu, please sing one!"
"Mr. Lu is so handsome! Where are you from? Shall we sing a duet?"
"Mr. Lu, let's dance. I'll stick close to you, and you stick close to me."
Lu Feng was finding it hard to keep up; these women were getting quite handsy. Lu Feng stood up and said, "Don't crowd around me. Go and keep Mr. Ke company. He's got plenty of money."
"Mr. Lu, why don't you sing one?" Manager Bai walked over and said, "I think Mr. Lu sings so well that I'm afraid he'll ruin our jobs. Come on, let's have a drink and raise a glass together."
As everyone raised their glasses, Ke Bing said with a smile, "President Lu, Manager Bai is a very capable woman. You should make the most of her."
A capable woman?
Lu Feng burst into laughter, looked around, and asked, "Where's my Wang Gang?"
"Mr. Lu, I'm here." A deep, resonant voice rang out from the side as someone ran to Lu Feng's side.
"Of all the waters in the world, I only need one sip!" Lu Feng reached out and pulled Wang Gang over.
"Mr. Lu, the ladle is excellent, wonderful, and absolutely fantastic."
The room erupted in laughter again. Ke Bing suggested downing the drinks in one gulp, and everyone did. Several girls suggested playing some games. Lu Feng sat opposite Ke Bing, looked at him, and asked, "Mr. Ke, are you determined to get Factory Area No. 1 in the industrial park?"
"It's not that I'm determined to get it. I want to put my parts factory there, but I don't plan to use a large one. A small factory with a few thousand people will be fine. As for Factory No. 1, I plan to take it over and then sell it," Ke Bing said frankly.
"Such a huge project can't be won so easily, can it? It must have some really strong connections."
“President Lu, you know better than I do. Stop pretending with me. Which big project doesn’t need someone to get involved? I’m just getting a factory area, it’s not worth much, just over a hundred million. Otherwise, how would I do this business?” He lit a cigar and said, “This is business.”
“I have no interest in Factory Area One right now. This whole thing has nothing to do with me. I came here today to tell you this,” Lu Feng said, staring at him.
"You can have Factory Building No. 1, just give me the ledger in exchange. I heard the industrial park has put out a bidding process for the first phase of the project, and there are only twenty days left. Who knows what will happen in these twenty days?" Ke Bing said casually, but there was no shortage of threat in his words.
"How many times do I have to say it? I don't have the ledgers, I'm not interfering in your affairs, and I don't want to know who He Jiale is fighting with. I just want to leave!"
“You can’t leave,” Ke Bing said with a smile.
"I don't have any ledgers, why are you keeping me here?"
“He Jiale, if we do it this way, the ledgers become meaningless.” Ke Bing took out a cigar, which the woman next to him lit for him. After taking a puff, he said, “I can’t trust you. You say it’s not yours, but it’s not yours? Right now, I’d rather kill ten thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free. Either you stand with He Jiale, or you stand with this side.”
Lu Feng thought for a moment, then picked up the glass in front of him and downed it in one gulp. For the rest of the time, he focused entirely on entertainment.
The atmosphere was lively, and Manager Bai was always involved, whether drinking or playing games, he stayed by Lu Feng's side, which made Wang Gang very unhappy.
Because of her voice, she rarely gets to work, and today she met a guy with a unique taste, and the assistant manager even took his place. How could she not be upset?
Manager Bai, standing next to Lu Feng, lost her balance and fell into his lap, saying with dazed eyes, "I'm sorry, but Mr. Lu, your chest is so firm, I don't want to get up, it's intoxicating."
"Can't you get up? Don't you know how much you weigh? You've made my legs go numb. Get out of here!"
Lu Feng, in a very straightforward and masculine manner, scolded him!
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