As evening fell, Lu Feng finished his meal in the cafeteria, lit a cigarette, and sat there pondering things. The other executives noticed that Lu Feng seemed to have changed; he had started smoking and also began to enjoy drinking at the dinner table.
“Mr. Lu, there’s a call from a Mr. Feng Zhiyao.” A clerk came over and whispered in Lu Feng’s ear, “He said he’ll be coming next week.”
"Okay, I understand." Lu Feng was not surprised by Feng Zhiyao's arrival. Mr. Feng simply wanted to send someone over to see for himself. Seeing is believing, after all.
The next morning, Lu Feng was the headline of all the major local media outlets. He suddenly became a golden bachelor, and some media even predicted his weight, saying that his assets were equivalent to ten gold statues.
Various media hype has made the name Lu Feng almost synonymous with the God of Wealth in the local community. For local girls, being able to get in touch with Lu Feng, even just touching him, is like getting some gold dust on their hands.
At 8:00 a.m., an international flight landed at Shuofang International Airport. This was a flight that stopped in Hong Kong before flying to China.
As Su Yourong stepped out of the airport, a cool breeze made her take a deep breath. She took off her sunglasses, and a hint of emotion appeared in her eyes.
She's back.
After surviving countless near-death experiences, she stood on this land again. Although it wasn't Hangzhou, the climate in the Jiangnan region was similar, and everything here made her feel comfortable to the core.
As Su Yourong walked out of the VIP passage, she casually picked up a newspaper and started flipping through it.
"I'm making a call!" she said to her boss, then picked up the phone and dialed Lu Feng's office number.
Lu Feng had just woken up and was sitting in a chair smoking, watching the clock on the wall tick away, preparing to go to the morning meeting, when the phone on the table rang urgently.
"Who is it?" Lu Feng asked, picking up the phone.
"Guess who I am?" Su Yourong said into the phone.
"Why did you suddenly decide to call me? What's up?" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
"It's nothing, I just wanted you to pick me up."
"Pick you up? Where are you?"
"I'm at the airport!"
"When did you arrive?" Lu Feng asked in surprise.
"Just got off the plane? What's wrong?" Su Yourong asked, puzzled.
"Do you know you're a wanted criminal?"
"Can you not mention this? I'll just change my name, hurry up and come pick me up." Su Yourong's voice was soft, almost like she was pleading.
"Go wherever you want."
"I came here for you. I heard you were injured, so I came to help you heal your wounds. And this is how you treat me? If you hadn't come to pick me up, I would have taken a taxi myself. If anyone asks me, I'll just say I'm your confidante. Is that alright?" Su Yourong said with a smile.
"Do whatever you want, I'm hanging up!" Lu Feng said and put down the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng frowned slightly. Why did she come back at this crucial moment?
Without thinking too much, she stood up and walked towards the door. The meeting room was already full of people, and Wei Yandan was sitting there. She had gotten off the plane at around midnight last night and rushed back overnight.
"President Wei is back?" Lu Feng asked, looking at her.
“The plane took off last night!” Wei Yandan replied.
“That’s good. The media business is doing very well. Since its establishment this year, the profitability has been excellent, and the cooperation with Hong Kong has been smooth. I reviewed the detailed reports yesterday.” Lu Feng sat down and said, “The company has recently encountered a lot of problems, which you are probably aware of. The position of CEO is currently vacant. Do you have the confidence to take over?”
"I will obey the company's arrangements!" Wei Yandan raised her head and said. She had cut her hair short and looked more capable. Compared to a year ago, this woman in her thirties had honed herself into a sharp sword, exceptionally sharp.
The taxi stopped at the factory gate. The factory didn't allow taxis to enter, so Su Yourong pushed open the door and got out. She was wearing high heels, pencil pants, and a V-neck fitted sweater. This outfit would only look cool on an average girl, but no matter what Su Yourong wore, she always exuded a seductive charm.
The young men in the security room all stood up to look, and pushed open the window to ask, "What's the matter?"
"Open the door!"
"Taxis are not allowed in, and you can't enter without an employee ID," the security guard stated bluntly.
"Do you know who I am?" Su Yourong said to the security guards, "I'm your future boss's wife!"
One of the young men, who looked rather simple-minded, glanced at her and bluntly said, "Our boss doesn't like girls who are so flirtatious!"
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