"What does a primary school need a library for?" Lu Feng was already getting annoyed.
"Yes, it is indeed necessary. In that case, let's discuss the matter of Duoduo's homeroom teacher in a meeting. That's all for now, I have something to do, I'll hang up now." The other party hung up the phone after saying that.
Lu Feng took a deep breath. Did he really think he was a sucker who could be taken advantage of by anyone?
I called Vice Mayor Liu directly, briefly explained the situation, and the next day, the principal was no longer the original principal. On his first day in office, the new principal fired Duo Duo's homeroom teacher.
The next few days were filled with trivial matters. I visited Jiang Xiaoyan's place several times, confirmed the dates for our trip to Sanya, and Zhang Fengxia decided to go along as well.
The Internet Conference is in full swing, and in order to attract more attention, the organizers have been saying in their external publicity that Mr. Lu Feng, the CEO of Jiafeng Electronics, will be attending.
The outside world doesn't know much about the internet, and many people jokingly refer to this so-called conference as a scam, with Lu Feng being the head of the scam world.
Because of Lu Feng's presence, people who previously knew nothing about the internet flocked to the event, hoping to have a chance to meet him.
The organizers didn't expect Lu Feng to be so valuable, so they simply started selling tickets, and in a short time they sold more than a million.
Ten days later, in Shanghai, a five-star hotel was packed with people. A banner hung at the entrance, which read "Warmly congratulate the successful conclusion of the first Internet Conference."
Everyone was asking if Lu Feng had arrived. In order to grab a chance to squeeze in with Lu Feng, they all crowded at the entrance. There were relatively few people inside the venue, and a thin young man was sitting there.
Four or five people were gathered together chatting nearby.
"The domestic internet is basically a wasteland now. Conferences like this are pure frauds," said a man in his thirties. "They're all here to see that guy called 'General Manager Lu'."
"That's true. I just heard some people over there saying that the internet is for fishing."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. One of them looked at the skinny man and asked, "What are you doing now? Running an internet company?"
“I have a job. I am currently the head of MIT in China and also the representative of ISI in China!” the man said.
Everyone nodded, but none of them seemed to understand. Another person asked, "What is ISI?"
"You can think of it as a scientific citation engine, which is based on the internet and facilitates the sharing of scientific papers. It has functions such as uploading, searching, and downloading," the man explained.
Some of them understood it to some extent, while the rest still only had a vague understanding.
What's your surname?
"My surname is Zhang!" the man introduced himself. "Zhang Chaoyang!"
Lu Feng's car was already parked at the entrance. There were so many people that before they could even get out of the car, people started introducing themselves, as if knowing Lu Feng meant they were on the road to wealth.
The driver had no choice but to drive the car to the back door. The person in charge was a chubby man in his forties, wearing round-framed glasses, and looked quite cheerful.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Lu, everyone's enthusiasm for you is so high right now." He said as he opened the car door for Lu Feng, "Your presence is truly the greatest support for the domestic internet industry."
“I don’t understand the internet, but I heard you’re selling tickets like crazy.” Lu Feng glanced at him and strode inside.
"This is also to raise money, and we especially thank you for your donation. You are a very kind person." The person in charge caught up with him and said, "We are preparing to present you with an award for being a pioneer of the Chinese Internet today."
"Need not!"
Lu Feng coldly refused. He came here to see who would be there. However, after searching his memory, Lu Feng realized that the one in Hangzhou should be running a translation agency, and the one in Shenzhen should have just graduated from school. As for the others, he couldn't think of any for the time being.
After an hour of hard work, everyone was finally seated. The host went on stage and rattled off a bunch of nonsense. Then the organizers of the conference took the stage to speak. Since no city was willing to endorse the event, there were no leaders present.
"Now, let's give a warm round of applause to Mr. Lu Feng, CEO of Jiafeng Electronics Group."
The audience erupted in applause, and some even shouted out their projects, hoping Lu Feng would invest. It was as chaotic as a vegetable market.
Lu Feng stepped onto the stage, looked at the sea of people below, which he estimated to be several thousand, and scanned them for a full minute before suddenly making a discovery.
"Hehe, caught one! It was him!"
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