"Let's sign a 20-year employment contract with him. If he dares to leave, we'll make him pay us compensation," Xie Heng suggested.
The group discussed the specific details and standards!
Jiang Xiaoyan heard everything. At that moment, nothing in the world was colder than her heart. She knew that things couldn't go on like this.
Lu Feng has a long road ahead, and many more people need him. We can't let someone as ordinary as myself ruin his future.
It was already past 8 p.m. when Gao Zhiwei called Datou and rushed to Datou's house, a two-story villa.
Da Tou got married last year and wanted Lu Feng to be his witness, but he was too busy. After asking around, Da Tou's father said forget it, they're not on the same level anymore, and he has his own things to do, so don't bother him.
Now Da Tou's parents have also moved out of the village and no longer farm. Back then, his father told Da Tou that the weeds in the fields would grow every year, but once Da Tou was over twenty, he was no longer in his twenties.
The weeds in the field are still growing, but they are no longer relevant to them.
After completing his accounting studies, Da Tou worked in a factory for a while. Later, he received a sum of money as dividends from his shares and thought about starting his own business, but his father dissuaded him.
His father believed that Da Tou was not suited for business. As a rural person, he cared a lot about things like land and houses, so he spent all his money on storefronts and small villas. Now he mainly works as a landlord.
He lived a simple but peaceful life, and with the dividends from his shares in Jiaming Foods, Da Tou could live a carefree life.
Inside the living room, everyone listened to Gao Zhiwei talk about Lu Feng's recent situation. Da Tou sat there with some emotion. His parents sat to the side. Although they were no longer in the village, their faces were still etched with the marks of time.
Big Head had gained a lot of weight and looked much more auspicious. He was no longer the dull and wooden man he used to be. He said, "President Gao, I don't know how I can help. Actually, I really want to meet Brother Feng, but I'm afraid that we'll become distant if we meet. If that's the case, it's better not to meet. At least our past relationship is worth reminiscing about."
“President Lu has always been concerned about you. He even asked about it last year. It’s really unexpected that things have turned out this way. How about this, I’ll mention it to him. If you want to get together, I’ll arrange it. What do you think?” Gao Zhiwei asked.
"OK!"
Big Head's wife came out carrying the child, and Big Head introduced her, "This is my wife, and this is our daughter."
"Wow, you've been married for only a year, that's fast!" Gao Zhiwei teased.
Everyone burst into laughter, which eased the atmosphere considerably. After staying at the house for a while, Gao Zhiwei took his leave. Da Tou stood in the yard, still feeling rather down. In his heart, Lu Feng was absolutely a god-like figure, but he never expected that even a god would one day face difficulties that he couldn't overcome.
"What's wrong? I heard Brother Feng is in trouble?" Big Head's wife asked as she walked over.
"I've always wanted to repay him some favor, but hearing this news still makes me unhappy. I should get some rest; there's not much I can do to help him now," Da Tou said with a sigh.
The next day, Jiang Xiaoyan washed her face, combed her hair, and changed her clothes early in the morning. She looked quite energetic, as if she had really figured something out. She called home in the morning, and Zhou Ya answered the phone. She asked about Duo Duo's situation and comforted Duo Duo for a while on the phone.
Song Xuemei's family had already discussed it. In the morning, Xie Heng drove out and even agreed to the contract. It was more like a contract of servitude than an employment contract.
Lu Feng woke up early, but had no appetite. He sat blankly in his room at the Tianyue Hotel, a place he knew all too well, so well that he could recall everything from the past.
At 10 a.m., he took a taxi to the Jiang family again. Jiang Ergou and Song Xuemei sat upright, while the others stood, looking ready for battle.
Lu Feng walked in under everyone's gaze.
All they want is money, right?
Money is not a problem for Lu Feng.
"If you want my daughter to continue living with you, our family has discussed it, and everything we said yesterday is off the table. I'm the head of this household, and I make the decisions." Song Xuemei looked at Lu Feng and said, "If you agree today, everything will continue. If you don't agree, you'll leave with half of the property and go!"
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