The end of November, late autumn and early winter.
At six o'clock in the evening, the sky in the Magic City became dark.
Lu Beifeng finished explaining the important matters and left them to handle the handover on their own. Then he said hello to Zhou Chongming and planned to leave the company.
Today's affairs have come to an end. Let's wait until 8 or 9 p.m. on the other side of the ocean to start work and see how they will react.
After leaving the company gate, Lu Beifeng subconsciously shrank his neck, wrapped his woolen coat tightly, and planned to go find Gu Xiaofei for dinner.
"Go to the flower shop in the university town."
The temperature that day was only in the single digits. It would be very comfortable to eat some mutton hot pot in this weather.
Gu Xiaofei likes to be quiet and lives in a very narrow circle. She usually goes to work at ten in the morning and gets off work at ten in the evening.
Two points and one line, contented.
No matter when you look for her, you will be able to find her.
The shop given to her covers a large area, with the usable area of more than 300 square meters including the attic.
The actual working area is about 150 square meters, and the rest of the space is the lounge, bathroom, and kitchen balcony. Apart from being located in a busy city and a little noisy, it can actually be used as a daily residence.
When Lu Beifeng was away, she always used the shop as her residence.
It seems that she spent more than 30 million when she originally bought it, which is far more than twice the price of the house she lives in now.
Half an hour later,
The Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of the flower shop.
Lu Beifeng wanted to open the door and get out of the car, but Zhang Wei suddenly stopped him and said, "Mr. Lu, wait a minute, someone seems to be filming secretly."
Tang Long's eyes were sharp, he looked around and whispered: "The window on the second floor at 1 o'clock, the milk tea shop at 3 o'clock, and the fast food restaurant at 5 o'clock, there are at least three."
Lu Beifeng's face instantly darkened, and he said coldly: "Find them all out for me."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei held down the headset and gave a few instructions, and three big men in black instantly poured out of the Mercedes-Benz car behind him.
With an expressionless face, Lu Beifeng opened the back door of the car and strode into the flower shop.
Gu Xiaofei was wearing a work apron, sitting on a small bench, lowering her head to cut dead branches and leaves of flowers.
Her hair is hanging down, and the picture is beautiful and peaceful, but her brows are furrowed, and there is a hint of sadness that cannot be resolved.
The clerk was watering the flowers at the door and saw Lu Beifeng waving enthusiastically and saying hello: "Mr. Lu, you are here."
To say that Lu Beifeng became the richest man in China, one of the happiest people must be the clerk.
Ever since she learned the news, she was extremely excited and planned to go back during the Chinese New Year to brag to others.
The first employee directly responsible for the richest man in China, this name is very deceiving.
When Gu Xiaofei heard the noise, she looked up and smiled sweetly: "You're here."
Lu Beifeng's originally gloomy expression softened slightly when he saw Gu Xiaofei's smile, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Have you eaten yet?"
Gu Xiaofei shook her head and said: "Not yet, I'm quite busy today. I just bought the ingredients and I haven't had time to cook them yet."
Lu Beifeng suggested: "How about we go have some mutton hot pot?"
Gu Xiaofei nodded repeatedly: "Okay."
Lu Beifeng looked at the ground. Some of the fresh branches and leaves had been cut off. He was obviously absent-minded while working. He asked, "Has anything happened in the store recently?"
Gu Xiaofei hesitated to speak. She wanted to say it was okay, but she would not lie.
The clerk stood up for her and said, "Mr. Lu, you don't know that recently many strangers have been secretly filming Sister Xiaofei and asking questions about this and that. It's really annoying."
Lu Beifeng asked again: "Is this happening?"
Gu Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, then nodded and admitted, and explained: "Actually, it's not bad. They are just a little annoying and have not affected our daily life."
"You, you~"
Lu Beifeng was silent for a moment, but he couldn't bear to be harshly criticized. He knew that Gu Xiaofei's character was like this.
She would not delve into insignificant matters, let alone trouble him over trivial matters.
But it's not like she doesn't care about anything.
Lu Beifeng still remembers that when she went to Gu Xiaofei's hometown a few months ago, she did not allow anyone to do so and had no doubts about Lu Beifeng.
Even her biological parents would not do it. They would try their best to maintain Lu Beifeng's image outside the home no matter what.
Just at this time,
Zhang Wei led four bodyguards to the door.
The bodyguards were carrying three middle-aged men like little chickens.
Several middle-aged men looked unremarkable, but they were all dressed similarly, with large and small bags, and various shots of long guns and short cannons.
Lu Beifeng couldn't help but hold Gu Xiaofei's hand and walked to the door of the store.
Five bodyguards, three paparazzi, and eight people, the door suddenly became lively, and everyone liked to watch.
In just a short while, many passers-by stopped in front of the flower shop.
Seeing Lu Beifeng walking out of the store, countless people exclaimed: "Holy shit, is it Lu Beifeng?"
A man with his own traffic is as popular on the Internet as if he were at home, and he stays there for several days.
In the three months since my identity was exposed, I have been on trending searches for at least one and a half months.
Today, due to the sharp drop in A-shares, he still appears in the top three hot searches on the Internet.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best in the entire network.
This is a university town neighborhood with mostly young people who are the main force in surfing the Internet. It is difficult for anyone not to recognize him.
Hearing someone mention Lu Beifeng's name, there were even more people watching.
In just a minute or two,
Hundreds of people gathered around.
Zhang Wei was so panicked that he had no time to care about the candid photographers and quickly summoned people to set up a cordon.
Lu Beifeng waved his hand to stop, and shouted with a smile: "Dear students, if you want to watch the excitement, hold your mobile phones high and be sure not to make any sound, otherwise the recording will not be good when it is taken."
"Okay, it's all up to you, Mr. Lu."
People burst out laughing,
Lu Beifeng is indeed still the same Lu Beifeng.
Even if he becomes the richest man in China, he still speaks in a down-to-earth manner.
Always thinking about them.
The effect was indeed remarkable. With just a few words, the scene suddenly became much quieter.
Those middle-aged men wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but they were surrounded by Tang Long and others and were captured.
Lu Beifeng hugged Gu Xiaofei's shoulders, and the two acted very intimately. He scolded her coldly: "This is my girlfriend. What do you mean by secretly filming her every day?"
The crowd onlookers cheered loudly.
Lu Beifeng's deeds of iron rope and boat are already an open secret.
I don’t know whether I should admire him for being shameless and having the courage to admit it, or whether I should admire him for being responsible and daring to take responsibility.
However, compared to the moral bitches online, most people offline are more tolerant.
It is also envy and jealousy.
I also roughly understand the ins and outs of things.
Those who understand Lu Beifeng's character are already observing a minute's silence for those paparazzi.
No one knows,
Boss Lu is best at being tough on the media.
Last month we cleaned up a group of keyboard warriors, and most of them are still eating royal food. I don’t know how many people applauded.
These days, too many media outlets are doing whatever they can to get traffic, eating steamed buns made of human blood.
Even if ordinary people are slandered, there is nothing they can do about it.
Even if those people die to prove their intentions, they will not be able to prove their innocence in the end.
That sense of powerlessness chills countless people who know about it.
In a sense, Lu Beifeng can be regarded as acting on behalf of heaven, using his strength to prove that the Internet is not an illegal place, and everyone should pay the price for their words and deeds.
He is like a god of war,
Laughter, anger, and curse all come from the heart,
Don't compromise on anything in the world.
Being down-to-earth is not about words and deeds, but the heart.
Countless people can really feel that Lu Beifeng is on their side, not like those big capitalists say.
He seems to be a flesh-and-blood person, not the unattainable richest man in China who appears on paper and in media news.
Two of the three people remained silent, while one person was still arguing: "Lu Beifeng, you are slandering."
Lu Beifeng sneered: "Want to sue me? I'll be with you anytime."
"No matter which media is behind you, I will definitely hold you accountable for this matter."
"Don't give me any temporary work. I don't want to do this."
"If you dare to provoke me, be mentally prepared for trouble."
"This sentence is not only for you, but also for those who come after you."