What about now?
Even if he stayed home and slept soundly for over a decade, and then came out of retirement to work in the mobile internet industry, he could still become one of the top billionaires.
Some loneliness is something only you can understand. To say it in a noisy place is like showing off. You don't understand the loneliness of someone who is rich, and they don't understand the helplessness of someone who is poor.
Around 1 a.m., Lu Feng returned to the hotel. As soon as he arrived at the lobby of the Tianyue Hotel, the receptionist who had been standing at the door was now the lobby manager. Seeing that Lu Feng had drunk quite a bit, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
"Mr. Lu, are you alright? Let me take you upstairs," the lobby manager said warmly.
"You can go back now. I'll take care of things. It's what our hotel should do."
Da Tou and Gao Zhiwei nodded and went back to their respective places. The two young girls on duty at the front desk also came over to help, but the lobby manager hurriedly said, "I don't need you, I can manage on my own."
Lu Feng looked at her face. She had exquisite makeup and her hair was carefully styled. Under the light, her face was extremely beautiful.
"Mr. Lu, don't you recognize me?" She smiled and said, "I'm Xiao Ye, who used to stand by the door!"
“I’ve grown up, I’ve matured.” Lu Feng strode upstairs.
"Take your time, it's been so long. I was only nineteen when I first came here, and now I'm twenty-four. Of course I've matured. Mr. Lu is getting more and more handsome and has more and more charisma." She helped Lu Feng upstairs, their movements somewhat intimate.
Lu Feng sensed something and, after going upstairs, said, "I'll go back to my room myself. What time is it? Are you, the lobby manager, still working?"
"Since you consider this place your home, I'll take you to your room. It wouldn't be good if you fell." As she spoke, she reached out to put her arm around Lu Feng's waist.
"No need, I didn't drink that much," Lu Feng said, and walked towards his room.
Back in my room, I took a shower and lay in bed with my mind in a jumble. When you have money, it's really hard to discern things because all you see are smiling faces, everyone seems so sincere, opportunities are everywhere, and love is as ubiquitous as weeds.
Lu Feng sighed softly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
In the golden autumn of October, the air in the north is already filled with coolness, while the south still has to endure the last bit of heat before autumn graces us with its presence for a few more days.
The changes at Jiafeng Electronics during this period have sparked much discussion within the industry. Zhang Fengxia, the executive president, has not been to work for more than 20 days, and Lu Feng is also missing. The company is being managed by some vice presidents, and even the new product plans for the R&D company were decided after discussions between Liu Cheng and Zhu Lidong.
There were rumors circulating that Zhang Fengxia had resigned, and some companies had already started trying to contact her, saying they would definitely try to poach her if the opportunity arose.
Zhang Fengxia stayed in the hotel for a few days before finally deciding to return to her hometown. Before leaving, she called her assistant and asked her to put her resignation letter from the drawer on her left on Lu Feng's desk, and to add a sentence on the envelope: "Be nice to Sister Xiaoyan!"
Amidst the turmoil in the outside world, the battle for a full range of home appliances is set to begin next year. Jiafeng Electronics is at a critical juncture in terms of market, R&D, and financing, and cannot afford to lose any talent.
Lu Feng had been living in his hometown, eating with Da Tou every day, trying to give himself a break.
The Jiang family naturally went to Lu Feng's house to make a scene, but Lu Feng's parents had already moved out. The scene was extremely chaotic; they even smashed the windows, and the whole neighborhood knew about it.
Jiang Xiaoyan's departure enraged Song Xuemei's family. They told others that Jiang Xiaoyan had committed suicide and demanded that Lu Feng pay for her death.
Jiang Xiaoyan took Duoduo to Shenzhen, packed up some things in the villa, rented a house for herself, and called home to tell Song Xuemei that she had grown up and wanted to venture out on her own.
After receiving the call, Song Xuemei naturally cursed Jiang Xiaoyan as an ingrate, but this time Jiang Xiaoyan wouldn't listen to her say another word and hung up the phone directly.
After finding a school for Duoduo, Jiang Xiaoyan didn't have much money left. She went out to look for a job but couldn't find a suitable one. Suddenly, she remembered the Huasha Cosmetics Factory, which she hadn't taken care of for a long time.
The outside world kept trying to find out what was going on with Zhang Fengxia and Lu Feng, and whether the company was still operating normally. Even Huang Youwei made a phone call, fearing that something might get out of control at the last minute.
Because the head of Jiafeng Electronics' public relations department was evasive when interviewed by reporters, it led to constant speculation from the outside world, and there were even rumors that Lu Feng had an accident and had passed away.
The rumors spread so quickly that they soon reached Hong Kong. Upon hearing the news, Feng Zhiyao rushed home and knocked on Mr. Feng's door.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Feng asked, putting down his newspaper.
"There are reports from the mainland that Brother Feng has not been involved with the company for a long time, and it is said that something unexpected happened."
"What?!" Mr. Feng exclaimed in surprise!
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