Money donated to charity can be used to offset taxes, which is equivalent to gaining a good reputation without spending money. Now, if you do charity, it really is charity.
The key point is that Jiafeng Electronics is also poor!
"How's the team in Hong Kong doing? They've been there for a while now," Lu Feng asked.
"About four or five days ago, I made a phone call. The business unit is mainly handling this now. They said they contacted several companies and the valuation has gone up, but they're not very receptive. Companies there generally have a condescending attitude towards mainland companies. They should be in contact with two companies during this period," Zhang Fengxia said vaguely.
It was clear that she also had some issues with Wei Yandan. She originally wanted to cultivate one of her own to oppose Zhu Lidong, but it ended up as a three-way power struggle.
"Then I'll just call them directly and ask."
"When are you coming back?" Zhang Fengxia asked with a hint of anticipation in her voice.
"I'm not going back. I'm going to a meeting at the R&D company and also to celebrate with Xiaoyan. She made 100,000 yuan last month." As Lu Feng spoke, he suddenly sensed that she seemed to have something on her mind and asked, "You want me to go back because you have something to say?"
"I just... missed you!"
"Alright, alright, give me a break. Just do your job well, and I'll give you a bonus at the end of the year!"
"Oh, you don't have anything else? I'll hang up now!"
"Hang it up!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fengxia sat there somewhat sullenly. She didn't know why she couldn't cheer up. A few days ago, she called home, and her family said that she had grown a lot in the past year.
Zhang Fengxia then realized that she had only known Lu Feng for a little over a year, but it felt longer to her than the several years she had spent studying abroad.
She has indeed grown up. Zhang Fengxia is now more composed and handles various problems with ease. In the past, she would have to call Gao Zhiwei to ask, but the two haven't been in contact for a long time.
When Gao Zhiwei first introduced her to Lu Feng, she was more like a big child, even a bit mischievous, but now she has become like this.
Zhang Fengxia sat there, recalling how she had first met Lu Feng. She pouted, her features contorted, and made a face, trying to revert to her former silly self.
"Clang clang clang!"
There was a knock on the door.
Zhang Fengxia's expression instantly turned solemn, and she said in a deep voice, "Come in!"
The door opened, revealing a young girl about the same age as Zhang Fengxia, but she seemed unusually nervous in front of her. Holding two folders, she carefully placed them on the table and said, "President Zhang, these are the HR department reports."
"I understand, you can leave now!"
After the little girl left, she slumped in her seat like a deflated balloon and sighed.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng called Jiang Xiaoyan, but no one answered. He guessed she was busy. He wasn't in a hurry and lay half-reclined on the sofa watching TV.
It was almost evening when I called again, and this time the call was answered. The voice on the other end of the line was gentle.
Hello? Who is this?
Lu Feng could tell that she was trying her best to sound like a boss, with a touch of authority, but she was a gentle person, how could she possibly have a sharp voice?
Upon hearing this voice, Lu Feng's lips unconsciously curled up.
"Who is it? Speak up, phone calls are expensive!"
"Me!" Lu Feng said with a smile, "I called you at four o'clock and no one answered. What was going on?"
"A batch of goods just left, and another order has been completed." The joy on the other end of the phone was indescribable.
I'm going back tomorrow.
"Are you done with your business? Don't take the old-fashioned green train this time. If you can't get a plane ticket, just drive back." Jiang Xiaoyan said with concern, "Drive carefully on your way back. If you really can't find a place to stay, just make sure nothing happens."
Lu Feng never told her what he was going through outside. In Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes, business was all about sitting down, wearing suits and ties, and talking politely. Little did she know that there were also knives, guns, and sticks involved.
I didn't want her to worry about that.
"Where should I go back to? I'm going home!"
"Going home?" Jiang Xiaoyan became excited and asked, "You're coming back? You've only been gone for less than two months."
"It's been almost two months. What's wrong with me going home? Don't you want me anymore?" Lu Feng said irritably.
"No! How could that be? You're the pillar of the family. I was thinking you'd be back at the end of the year. Okay, I'll make arrangements in a meeting right away. You don't need to come to the factory tomorrow. Perfect, I also have something to tell you." Jiang Xiaoyan was overjoyed and laughed as she spoke.
Hearing the joy in her voice on the phone, Lu Feng couldn't help but smile. He was just going home, and she wasn't even going to the factory. After all, she was just a little woman!
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