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Lu Feng was furious. He knew even a fool that Gao Zhiwei was behind it all, but he felt that the other party was being incredibly disrespectful.
Do you really think everything is fine on the other side of the island?
"Do you have a telephone at home?" Lu Feng asked.
"It hasn't been installed for very long. You have no idea, it took a lot of pulling strings and asking around to get it installed. It was very expensive..." Lu Feng's father began to talk about how difficult it was to install a telephone.
"Where?" Lu Feng interrupted him directly.
"It's in that room, covered with a cloth."
Lu Feng entered the room and picked up the phone to call Gao Zhiwei.
"Hello?" Gao Zhiwei answered the phone. There was no cursing on the other end; he asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"
"I am Lu Feng!"
"Mr. Lu, those people wanted your phone number. When I told them it was you, they said, 'Who do you think you are?' and started cursing at me..."
"Stop talking, I understand. The food industry has undergone tremendous changes in just over a year, and you still don't know me!" Lu Feng said in a deep voice, "The other party was very impolite, and even refused to call me President Lu!"
"President Lu, go for it! Let them get to know you!" Gao Zhiwei urged.
"I'll be there in a bit!" Lu Feng said and hung up the phone.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked worriedly as he was about to leave. "Where are you going after having a few drinks?"
"Go and get some people!"
Who is it?
"A bunch of people who don't know their own limitations."
"Jiamei, whatever it is, we can talk about it tomorrow. Let's have a few drinks tonight and get some sleep first."
“They think I have no ideas. They can say anything else, but they say I don’t understand the market or marketing. Well, I have to show them. I can’t wait until tomorrow.” Lu Feng said as he put on his coat.
"Where are you going? It's almost dinner time," said Lu Feng's mother as she came out.
"It's alright."
"I'll drive you, you don't need to drive," Jiang Xiaoyan said, seeing his insistence on going.
"It's cold outside, you should stay home!"
"I'll drive for my brother-in-law," Xie Heng volunteered.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Fuqiao's wife quickly patted him on the shoulder, and Jiang Fuqiao, realizing what was happening, exclaimed, "I'm going too!"
Jiang Fulu followed closely behind, saying he would go too.
Lu Feng neither agreed nor refused. The group walked downstairs, and Lu Feng casually got into the back seat of a car. Xie Heng was very clever and jumped in to drive.
"Where did my brother-in-law go?"
"Jiaming Food Factory Area".
After hanging up the phone, Gao Zhiwei was incredibly excited. He stood up and straightened his clothes. Although he didn't know how Lu Feng was feeling, he wanted to make sure the welcome was grand.
He hurriedly left the office, called over Director Li and the others, and also summoned Vice President Ding.
Inside the office, Factory Director Li looked miserable as he gazed at Vice President Ding and Gao Zhiwei. "You two are both top executives at headquarters, why are you coming to this factory area to torment me?"
Besides having to drink with Vice President Ding, he also had to listen to Gao Zhiwei's orders, making him extremely miserable.
"The New Year is just around the corner. It's one thing if you don't let us go home for the New Year, but what's with all the fuss all day long?" Vice President Ding shouted at Gao Zhiwei, "You have absolutely no ability, all you know how to do is manipulate us, right?"
“Whether I have the ability or not is not for you to decide. The company was doing very well before you came. I called you all here to tell you that President Lu will be here soon,” Gao Zhiwei said to everyone.
Vice President Ding scoffed dismissively, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and said, "Don't fucking try to intimidate me with a shareholder's influence. What can he do? He's nobody. You're supposed to be doing marketing during the New Year, right? Go ahead and do it!!!"
"I suggest you watch your mouth when President Lu comes, or you might get beaten up. Let's go, wait at the door." Gao Zhiwei put on his coat and stood up.
"I'd like to see what tricks you can come up with. He's just a kid who hasn't even grown up yet, and you want to talk to me about marketing?" Vice President Ding sat there without moving.
Gao Zhiwei had already left, and everyone was staring at Vice President Ding.
Factory Director Li asked, "If you're not going to go out to greet me, then I won't go either."
“Who said I’m not going out? It’s cold, I’ll go later.” Vice President Ding said, continuing to smoke.
Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to obediently go outside and wait.
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