Not only were Guo Jiayang and his group stunned, but even Zhang Fengxia was taken aback, secretly thinking to herself, "So that's how it can be said."
Yang Yan chuckled and said, "President Lu, you certainly have a silver tongue, but you didn't contribute anything and yet you got a cut, and in the end, the success all went to you..."
"No, no, no!" Lu Feng interrupted him, saying, "Success belongs to the workers. I'm just serving them. Mr. Yang, we can't cling to old ways of thinking. Resource integration and reclassification for sales is the general trend of the future. I just want to ask, Mr. Yang, how much do you earn in a month?"
"Why are you asking this?" Yang Yan asked, frowning.
"It was just a casual question. With the changing times, there should be new ideas. Going into business has become a trend, and the mixed-ownership reform and bankruptcies of state-owned enterprises have become commonplace in the past two years," Lu Feng said casually.
Guo Jiayang laughed heartily after hearing this and looked at Yang Yan, saying, "I can tell that President Lu wants to poach you. Jiafeng Electronics has poached a lot of management from state-owned enterprises, but you can't poach anyone from here, let alone Yang Yan. Let's leave it at that for today. It's getting late, so I won't bother you any longer."
Everyone stood up and walked out. Xiong Kai had stood quietly to the side the whole meal. Seeing Guo Jiayang about to leave, he hurriedly saw him off. Guo Jiayang saw Xiong Kai at the door and said coldly, "Go back and write a self-criticism. It must be profound. There will be a meeting tomorrow where you will make a self-criticism. You must be punished!"
"Yes, yes, I will definitely reflect deeply on my actions," Xiong Kai replied, head drooping.
The moonlight outside was dim. The neighbors in the alley were still there, but no one was in the mood to eat. Standing in front of the minibus, Lu Feng exchanged pleasantries and shook hands with Yang Yan. When he shook hands with Yang Yan, he casually took out a business card from his pocket and put it in his hand.
“If Mr. Yang has any other questions about Jinfeng Logistics, you are welcome to talk to me anytime,” Lu Feng said to Yang Yan.
Yang Yan was taken aback by Lu Feng's move and, after a moment of hesitation, quietly accepted the business card.
As the car drove away, Chen Hansheng, Xizi, Grandpa Hong, and a group of neighbors who had been waiting outside gathered around. Xiong Kai took out a cigarette from his pocket and offered one to Lu Feng, saying, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry. I apologize for anything I did wrong before. Please don't take it to heart."
"I don't smoke," Lu Feng said to him. "Just do your own thing."
“Brother Lu, I can be a bit difficult to talk to sometimes, so please don’t take it to heart.” Chen Hansheng stepped forward and said, “We’re all neighbors, and a close neighbor is better than a distant relative.”
Seeing that everyone wanted to come up and exchange pleasantries, Lu Feng hurriedly said loudly, "It's getting late, everyone should go back and get some rest. Xiaoyan is pregnant, she can't overwork herself. I know you all mean well."
After much persuasion, everyone finally went home.
It was almost 10 p.m. when Lu Feng returned home and sat on the sofa. Jiang Xiaoyan poured him a glass of water and said, "Do you think that Yang Yan is a good person?"
"You noticed?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"Nonsense, your eyes are practically popping out of your head. You're not even that interested in looking at me," Jiang Xiaoyan said sourly.
Lu Feng chuckled and said, "This person is truly capable, but I'm worried about his future."
"Future prospects?" Jiang Xiaoyan sat down and said, "They're a state-owned postal and telecommunications company, why are you worried about their future?"
“I need to have a good talk with him and pull him out of this fire pit of state-owned enterprises.” Lu Feng’s face was full of determination.
Jiang Xiaoyan was both amused and exasperated by his behavior. When did state-owned enterprises become such a hellhole? He was only saying this at home; if he said it outside, he would probably be scolded to death by the authorities.
Everyone else is scrambling to get in, but he's the one pulling people out.
"Don't think too much, let's rest first." Jiang Xiaoyan said with some worry, "Our doorstep will be worn out tomorrow. You have no idea how polite those old ladies were when they grabbed my hand earlier. My hand was sore from being grabbed. You're right, it's annoying to be fawned over."
Before going to bed, Jiang Xiaoyan went to check on Duoduo in her room to make sure she was asleep, then turned off the light and went back to her room to rest.
Jiafeng Electronics' advertising department acted very quickly; the first batch of billboards has already been erected. With the government as its backer and Jiafeng Electronics as its endorsement, it has signed contracts with more than 20 small logistics companies in a short period of time.
Jinfeng Logistics is relatively unknown, but it has made such a big splash in the industry in such a short time, which has attracted a lot of attention. Jiafeng Electronics' entry into the logistics industry has made many people extra cautious.
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