"So what if it's a million? One million isn't much money now."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a loud tone, are you afraid that some people don't even have a household worth ten thousand yuan, so why don't they look down on one million yuan?"
"Okay, okay, who offended Mr. Wu?"
"I heard that Duoduo Mom was born because her children were fighting and the one was very beautiful."
"Yes, yes, you look like a slut at first glance. You drive a bad Santana and think you are from the upper class."
"That's right, who among the rich family drives a Santana?"
Everyone was chattering, and everyone had an indescribable sense of superiority on their faces. There was no one here who didn't have millions of assets. If we put it thirty years later, this would be equivalent to a group of billionaires.
They are one of the top one thousand in this city, and they have enough capital to be proud of everything.
At around five o'clock, Lu Feng closed the folder, looked at the time, stood up and said, "That's it for today. I'm going to the kindergarten. How are the arrangements?"
Gao Zhiwei hurriedly stood up and said: "I called just now and said that I am already waiting at the entrance of the factory. Mr. Lu, is it necessary to do this for the sake of the child?"
"Of course it's necessary!"
Lu Feng looked at him with a somewhat profound look. This time it was not just for Duoduo, but more importantly, for the right to speak in the local business community. Lu Feng was now regarded as the invisible richest man in the local area.
Especially after the battle with Ren Qianbo, many people have heard of his name, but not many people respect him, and many people even don't know him.
Fame is something that can bring a lot of conveniences to people. Today, Lu Feng wants to become famous all over the world, not only to let the business community know about him, but also to let local ordinary people know him.
After changing his clothes, Lu Feng led Duoduo towards the door, and everyone followed closely. There were already cars parked outside the factory door, and it looked very dark.
The leader was a Bentley, and there were a group of young people in suits standing next to it. When Brother Gou saw Lu Feng coming out, he hurriedly waved. He knew very well that the current Lu Feng was not like the three gangsters.
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The people present were all carefully selected by him. Twenty or thirty people stood in three rows. Everyone put their hands on their backs and shouted in unison: "Hello, Mr. Lu!"
The loud voice shocked everyone present. This scene was really shocking. Gao Zhiwei didn't know what to say for a while. Jiang Xiaoyan was a little anxious when she saw this. It was just a child fighting, so why did it end up like this?
Zhang Fengxia looked at these people. She always felt that something was not right, so she said, "Isn't this scene too big?"
"I just want to be big. After tonight, everyone in the business community and ordinary people will know my name." Lu Feng looked at Brother Dog and said, "Get in the car!"
Jiang Xiaoyan wanted to persuade her, but she opened her mouth and finally said nothing. She knew in her heart that Lu Feng had decided that it was useless to say anything and she could only get in the car.
The motorcade headed towards the kindergarten in a mighty manner, with a strong momentum that it wanted to raze the kindergarten.
Lu Feng sat in the back seat with his legs crossed, looked at Duoduo next to him, and said, "Daughter, daddy just wants to tell you one thing. We don't bully others, but if anyone dares to bully us, then go to me."
Bullying him to death, remember, no one will be richer than you from now on."
The little guy blinked his eyes and nodded.
The time was approaching half past five, and the spacious road was lined with cars and people came to watch the excitement. Mr. Wu saw so many people looking at him and talking about him, especially when he heard some stories about his deeds, his face became even more intense.
There is an extra touch of arrogance.
"The other party hasn't come yet? It seems that he is ready to be a coward. Do you really think that if he doesn't come, this matter will be over?" Mr. Wu threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it with his foot and shouted: "How dare you mess with me, Wu Miaoda?
Damn it, why don't you go out and ask around, I can throw money at him, so go to his house to find him."
"By the way, everyone here today listen to me. This is my son. When I go back, I will tell you children that if you see my son in the kindergarten, show me some respect. If you think you are rich, you can have a hard fist."
, if you don’t accept it, let’s touch it.”
These words were extremely arrogant. Everyone was here to watch the fun, but they were provoked. Some people looked unhappy, but they didn't want to stand out, so they began to curse.
However, judging from Mr. Wu's financial situation, he can indeed overwhelm everyone present.
"Mr. Wu, this is the address of that Duoduo home. It's our fault that we didn't take good care of the children!" The principal said with a smile on his face: "Let the head teacher apologize to you."
A girl in her early twenties, tall and pretty, came over. She smiled sweetly at Mr. Wu and bowed to apologize. Seeing this, Mr. Wu was not even angry at all.
"It has nothing to do with the teacher, this...what is the name of the class teacher?"
"Mr. Wu, my name is Xiaoya..."
Mrs. Wu on the side was a little unhappy and said, "Okay, let's go."
"Sir, you have a lot of money. Don't be like him. I even scolded her on the phone today. I didn't even dare to say anything. They don't know your identity and think that you are rich if you drive a shabby Santana." The director flattered her.
Said: "I said harsh words in the morning, but now I don't dare to come, you..."
“There is a car!!”
Someone screamed, and then the whistle sounded. In an instant, everyone in the crowd looked towards the intersection, and the short ones even stood on tiptoes to look.
Crowds of people crowded towards the roadside.
"What kind of car is that? It looks like a convoy!"
"What kind of person is he?"
"I don't know, but the scene is really grand, and it doesn't look like ordinary people."
The motorcade stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, the door opened, and twenty or thirty men in black suits stepped out, shouting at everyone: "Stay back!"
People crowded around and looked at each other with wide eyes and curious faces.
For some reason, Mr. Wu had a bad premonition and his heart skipped a beat.
Brother Gou got out of the car and walked toward the Bentley in the middle. Some people walking on the street recognized Brother Gou and exclaimed.
"What the hell, Brother Dog?"
"Really Brother Dog?"
"Brother Dog, will you open the door for someone?"
Who is Brother Gou and what is his status? On the local roads, Brother Gou is equivalent to the Bentley and Rolls-Royce of gangsters.
However, such an awesome person actually opens the door for others?
The car door opened, and a pink little girl jumped out. The boy named Lele pointed with his finger and shouted: "Dad, that's her."
Mr. Wu was already dumbfounded. He turned around and asked his wife in a low voice: "Didn't you mean to drive a bad Santana?"
"It's true that Santana has been defeated. Why are you panicking? Who doesn't know how to put up a formation?"
Mr. Wu had also been on the road to some extent, and he knew something about Brother Gou. Most people would never dare to drive him like this. The car door next to him opened, and Lu Feng stepped out of the car and walked towards the entrance of the kindergarten.
More than a dozen people followed behind him, full of momentum. Lu Feng walked forward and looked at Lele's mother first, and said: "I said it this morning, isn't it better to be rich than to show off!"
The woman looked at her man, frowned and said, "Old Wu, please say something!"
"Which company are you from? How come I haven't seen you before?" Mr. Wu stepped forward and straightened his suit. Apparently he was a little unsure about Lu Feng and said, "Let me tell you, my relationship with some leaders is
It’s not ordinary, I pay taxes every year...”
"Don't talk about that, I'm just talking about my daughter going to school here." Lu Feng looked at the principal and said, "You called my wife this morning and asked my daughter to drop out of school, right?"
The director looked a little embarrassed. She originally thought of trying to win over Mr. Wu, and it wouldn't matter if she offended an ordinary family, but now it seems that Mr. Wu is from an ordinary family.
"Maybe it was done by some temporary workers in our school."
"Didn't you hear what Mr. Wu said just now? He pays a lot of taxes every year and is friends with many leaders. Let me also say something here. The taxes I pay are more than his income. How much do I pay?
Just one phone call and I can close the door for you, it just takes a little effort."
"What are you bragging about? I earn a million a year, what the hell do you do? Pay a million in taxes?" Mr. Wu couldn't help shouting, are you kidding? There is such a company in the local area?
The only private enterprise that can reach this level is Jiamei Food, and Mr. Wu has also heard about some things about Jiamei's boss. Is he an ordinary person who can take down a person with a background like Ren Qianbo?
Besides, he also had meals with some managers of Jiamei Food!
An income of one million a year is absolutely unimaginable now. Many people at the scene exclaimed, looking at Mr. Wu's face full of envy. What kind of life is it with an income of one million a year?
This is not something ordinary people can imagine, and many people have just touched the threshold of a household worth ten thousand yuan.
Gao Zhiwei originally didn't want to get involved and had been sitting in the car. When he saw that it had taken so long to get it done, he got out of the car and walked over. When he saw the person standing in the middle, he was surprised and said: "Mr. Wu?"
Mr. Wu saw Gao Zhiwei's face beaming with joy and shouted around: "Everyone, keep an eye on it. Just in time, the general manager of Jiamei Food passed by. He is still a good friend of mine. Mr. Gao, come here. Now this friend, you
Tell me, what is the name of your company that pays more taxes than me and earns more than me?"
Lu Feng saw the smug look on his face, as if he had caught his own pigtails, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Let me introduce to you, this is our boss, Mr. Lu." Gao Zhiwei said.
"Lu...Mr. Lu?"
Mr. Wu had some disbelief on his face. He looked at Lu Feng with wide eyes. He was too young. Wasn't the CEO of Jiamei Food a middle-aged man?
If it hadn't come from Gao Zhiwei's mouth, he would never have believed it.
"He is the boss of Jiamei Food?"
"Isn't this too young?"
"Oh my God......."
Not to mention Mr. Wu, everyone present was shocked. In the past six months, the four words "Jiamei Food" have been heard too much by the locals, but there have always been speculations and rumors about the boss behind it.
How can you not be shocked when you look at such a young Lu Feng now?