"I'm waiting for Brother Feng!" Da Tou said, bowing his head.
"Me too!"
Around nine o'clock, Lu Feng entered the office and saw everyone looking dejected. Gao Zhiwei was sitting at his desk. When he saw Lu Feng, he said, "I'm just waiting for you to sell the machines, take the money, and leave. You signed the contract with me. If you lose, you'll give me the factory."
"Get down, this is your desk, do you think it's your kang (heated brick bed)?" Lu Feng shooed Gao Zhiwei away and saw the newspaper on the desk with the headline "Clarification".
The gist of it is that Wanyuan Foods was smeared and attacked yesterday, and the police have been notified. They reserve all rights to pursue the matter, and what's left is just a lot of self-praise.
There was also a payment reminder and a contract. Lu Feng picked them up, glanced at them, and handed the payment reminder to Da Tou, saying, "Settle the money with them."
He glanced at the contract, picked up a pen and quickly signed it, then stamped it with the seal next to him and handed it to Da Tou, saying, "Two copies, give this one to them."
"Brother Feng, this payment is over 20,000 yuan. After that, we'll only have a few thousand yuan left," Da Tou said in disbelief.
“I know, I knew yesterday!” Lu Feng looked at Da Tou and Han Dong and said, “You two, everything is the same as before. Don’t be stingy with any expenses. It’s none of your business. I’ll take care of the money.”
Gao Zhiwei stared wide-eyed at Lu Feng. He couldn't figure out why this person was so calm, especially since he already knew about it yesterday. He asked suspiciously, "Did President Huang invest money in you?"
"No, but he reserved a driver's position for me." Lu Feng didn't want to answer Gao Zhiwei any further, and said to Da Tou and the other man, "You two go ahead and get busy. Keep going in the market, you know? We won't stop until we take down Wanyuan Foods."
Gao Zhiwei observed every subtle expression on Lu Feng's face, trying to detect any hidden panic. He couldn't understand where this twenty-three or twenty-four-year-old young man got his confidence from.
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