Chapter 419 It's too hard to keep a low profile!



Lu Feng was pulled to sit down. The woman who had asked Lu Feng to give up his seat stared blankly at him, unsure of his identity, and unable to find the right words to say anything more.

I stood there, not wanting to leave.

Zhong took Lu Feng's hand and said, "Mr. Lu, I am the chairman of Xinghe Science and Technology Innovation. We mainly do circuit design and material analysis. We have a cooperative relationship with your R&D company. You can ask Mr. Liu about it."

"You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm really not the CEO you know!" Lu Feng still didn't want to admit it.

"How is that possible?"

“He’s President Jiang’s man.” The woman standing opposite, seeing that Lu Feng was young and had repeatedly denied it, questioned, “President Zhong, you only know important people, how could he be here?”

“This auntie is absolutely right, I am indeed a gigolo.” Lu Feng asked the woman, “How old are you?”

"I'm twenty-nine!!" the woman said, her face drooping.

"Wow, so young yet already possessing such an air of otherworldly wisdom!" Lu Feng exclaimed in admiration.

The woman's face turned completely ugly, and the other women beside her also started to speak.

"President Zhong, please ignore him. Look at his pathetic appearance, how could he possibly be a boss? You're giving him face by talking to him, and he still doesn't speak properly."

"Yeah, I don't know what's so great about him. He just acts like that, what kind of boss is he?"

"Don't pay any attention to him, don't sit with him, it's bad luck. Sit next to me."

Lu Feng smiled and nodded repeatedly as he listened to the women's blunt words. These women were so blatant, without a trace of pretense. Perhaps they had never given Lu Feng a second glance, let alone thought he was some wealthy CEO.

President He patted her husband's arm. She was considered a respected figure among these people. She whispered, "Don't embarrass yourself!"

Mr. Zhong felt aggrieved. He was certain that this was the CEO of Jiafeng Electronics. His company had collaborated with a research and development company on a circuit design, but the submitted design was not adopted, resulting in a significant financial loss.

Their company mainly focuses on circuit design and materials. When finalizing a solution, they collaborate with material suppliers, and the solutions they provide to R&D companies all include materials from these partner companies.

Once the plan is finalized and production begins, all the material suppliers will be Jiafeng Electronics' suppliers, and the money will flow in like crazy.

Liu Cheng rejected their company's proposal, believing that many of the materials were unnecessary and expensive, and did not meet Lu Feng's requirements.

These past few days, President Zhong has been so worried that he hasn't been able to sleep well at night. He's been trying to contact the senior executives of Jiafeng Electronics in various ways, and he's even called Zhang Fengxia. Zhang Fengxia said that she doesn't care about that, and the only person who can command Liucheng is Lu Feng.

He had been calling Lu Feng so many times he couldn't reach him. He heard that Lu Feng was in Dongguan and was about to go look for him when he ran into him here. How could he not be happy?

Mr. Zhong sat there silently without saying a word, but he didn't change his seat. The host came up on stage, dressed very elegantly. Eighty percent of the people in the venue today were women.

In addition to introducing some companies, there were also introductions to clothing and cosmetic styles and designs.

"Perhaps what I said was too one-sided, so let our models show you the most fashionable makeup and clothing, sound engineers, and music of the fall of 1992!"

The music started playing loudly, and a well-dressed man stood by the stage with his hair styled in neat, individual strands, as if he had applied several bottles of hairspray.

A model walked up, with long legs and a great figure. Lu Feng perked up and thought to himself, "This industry is so much better. Why bother with electronics?"

Jiang Xiaoyan clearly saw what he was thinking and rolled her eyes at him.

"Jeans can accentuate the figure, and when paired with a loose-fitting, high-shoulder top, they make a woman look more powerful..." the designer explained.

Mr. Zhong's mind wasn't on the model at all. He glanced at Lu Feng and whispered, "Mr. Lu, our company's design drafts are really good. How about I treat you to lunch?"

“I’m really not the person you know. I’m just a gigolo,” Lu Feng said in a low voice. “As for what you’re talking about, design drafts and stuff, I don’t understand what you’re saying.”

"President Lu, it's not easy to make a circuit design. President Liu just threw it away with a single sentence. I can't explain this to him. Please give me a chance, okay? I'm begging you, please don't play me for a fool."

“I’m not messing with you, you’re messing with me. Stop talking, okay?” Lu Feng stared at him and said.

"Mr. Zhong, why are you bothering with him? You must have mistaken him for someone else. I know Jiang Xiaoyan. She comes from a rural area in the north, and she's stingy. Everyone in this circle knows that. She always brags about how her man is a big boss, but this is what she's like." The woman sitting next to him said to Mr. He, "Mr. He knows her too."

President He is considered a big shot in this circle. Jiang Xiaoyan, a nobody, has always been following in their footsteps. President He invited her man here today to make herself look good, not to have him keep asking Jiang Xiaoyan's man questions.

"Everyone says you've admitted your mistake, so why ask again?" President He said.

"Yes, you've mistaken me for someone else." Lu Feng said to President Zhong, then shifted his gaze to the stage, secretly thinking that Liu Cheng was probably avoiding him now.

Beautiful women came and went on stage. Lu Feng held Jiang Xiaoyan's hand, and Jiang Xiaoyan would talk to him about cosmetics from time to time, about what kind of products at what price would have what kind of effect on the face.

Lu Feng didn't care about any of that; he just thought the legs were really long and the skin was really fair!

For over an hour, I sat there without getting tired. The host came on stage and said a bunch of nonsense, telling everyone that the makeup and costume show in the morning was over, the organizing committee would conduct internal scoring, the awards would be announced in the afternoon, and it was lunchtime, with a sumptuous seafood buffet prepared.

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