Mr. Qian stared at Lu Feng for four or five seconds. He suddenly stood up and moved his lips slightly, as if he wanted to speak.
Mr. Qian recalled what he had just boasted. Jiamei Foods strictly prohibited outsourcing to unreliable manufacturers through connections.
Seeing that he wanted to speak, Lu Feng hurriedly picked up the wine glass, leaned forward, and whispered in a low voice: "Don't say what you shouldn't say."
Everyone present stared at Mr. Qian in surprise, wondering what was going on?
"Mr. Qian, sit down, what's the big deal?" Yu Tian kept waving his hands and said: "He is in the production workshop. If you have any work for him to do, just give him orders and treat him as your son."
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" Mr. Qian turned pale with fright at Yu Tian's words. This man treated him as his son, and he wanted to be his son.
"Why don't you dare? Come on, come on, have a drink with Qian Zongzong." Yu Tian looked at Lu Feng and said, "You did it!"
Lu Feng held the wine glass and said, "Then I'll do it!"
"Give it to me, too." Mr. Qian looked for the wine bottle in a panic, picked up one and poured it into the cup. His hands were shaking and he couldn't pour it in.
"Mr. Qian, why are your hands shaking?"
"I'm older!" Mr. Qian poured a full glass and looked at Lu Feng with a forced smile. He knew very well that the last person who could have a drink with Lu Feng would be Mr. Li and Gao Zhiwei.
Those top management.
Let’s have a drink today, I’ll be able to blow it for several years after I return to the factory.
"Can we hurry up?" Lu Feng urged.
"Why are you kid talking to Mr. Qian?" Yu Tian shouted.
"It's okay, it's okay. This young man, at first glance, is very talented and very motivated. Not only is he handsome, he is also very witty." Mr. Qian praised him, picked up the wine glass, and touched the rim of the glass to Lu Feng
The base of a wine glass.
"Don't you understand any of these rules?" Yu Rongguang said, "How can you let Mr. Qian's cup be lower than yours?"
Mr. Qian was about to cry. He had scolded both Yu Tian and his son for eighteen generations, and said, "It doesn't matter. Young people shouldn't be so particular."
"I still have to respect Mr. Qian." Lu Feng lowered the cup a little.
Mr. Qian didn't dare to let his cup go too low, so he hurriedly lowered it a little. Everyone present noticed that something was wrong with Mr. Qian, and seemed to be nervous in front of this young man.
"Mr. Qian, are you okay? Did you drink too much?"
"Are you drunk? Sit down!"
"It's okay." Mr. Qian clinked the cup and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll do it!"
Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and drank half of it, but Mr. Qian drank it all in one gulp. Yu Tian saw that Lu Feng didn't understand the rules at the wine table, so he sneered without saying anything and said, "Mr. Qian, let's go first.
Ah, let’s meet together and have a good drink some other time.”
Lu Feng turned around and left without saying a single unnecessary word.
"I'll give it to you!" Mr. Qian said and walked out. He didn't know what Lu Feng meant. It was obvious that Yu Tian didn't know his identity at all, otherwise he wouldn't have asked for her in front of him.
"No, no, you're too polite, Mr. Qian!"
After leaving the box, Mr. Qian stared at Lu Feng. He hoped that Lu Feng would praise him and maybe go to the headquarters next year.
But Lu Feng stood there like a piece of wood. After saying a few polite words, Lu Feng turned around and left. On the way back to the private room, Yu Tian was in a good mood. It seemed that things were done.
"What else did Lu Feng say about the chairman? His father really dares to brag about it. With such virtue, he might get his legs broken if he goes out." Yu Rongguang said disdainfully.
"I don't understand any rules." Yu Tian thought for a while and said, "Why do I feel that Qian always looks afraid of him in front of him? He seems to be very reserved."
"I also noticed that the smile in front of him was very fake, and the forced smile seemed to be trying to please." Yu Rongguang thought about it and said: "Dad, do you think this kid has a backer in Jiamei Food? Yes.
It’s like some factories, organized into cliques.”
"How is it possible? It's forbidden to do this there. Don't think blindly. For a guy like him, he probably drank too much. Go in!"
In the private room, the family dinner was coming to an end, and Lu Jinyue asked, "How was it?"
"Mr. Qian is a very nice person. Even though he is the vice president, he is quite respectable in front of my dad. There will be no problem at all for my position as deputy factory director next year." Yu Rongguang's face was full of arrogance.
“My son is awesome!”
"Mainly because his father is so awesome!" Yu Tian boasted.
Seeing that they were having a good chat, Lu Wancai asked Lu Feng, "Have you told me that you also work at Jiamei Food?"
"Mentioned it!" Lu Feng said.
"Yutian, let me tell you, maybe they agreed because of my son's face." Lu Wancai had a smile on his face, feeling that he had found face.
"Haha, that's right. I still want to tell Lu Feng, be smart when you go out to toast people, and don't get beaten up by others one day." Yu Rongguang snorted coldly.
"What's going on?" Lu Jinyue asked.
"I always toast someone with money, and they drink it all in one gulp. He drinks half of it, and the cup is still higher than the other person's. Why are you just going out to fool around?"
"Mr. Qian is not an outsider. People gave me face. It's over. It's over." Yu Tian said to smooth things over.
Lu Wancai was not very happy with this meal. Tomorrow was his birthday party, and the two elders had to stay in the building tonight. Lu Feng and his family had a room in the hotel.
In the evening, Lu Feng was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. Jiang Xiaoyan walked in and said, "Dad, I just want some face, why don't you always give it to me?"
"If you, your parents, your brothers, and your relatives are willing to be busy with these crappy things next year, I don't care. I'll be very busy after the New Year."
"You're always busy!" Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the bed and turned to look at Lu Feng. She could feel that Lu Feng didn't seem to have much affection for this family, and he didn't have much attachment to his parents. It was more like a responsibility.
.
"Our family went to the south, what will your parents do?"
"They have 600,000. Do you know how much 600,000 is? They can open a factory covering an area of 100 acres!"
"Maybe they are right, you have changed, you seem like a different person."
Lu Feng was lying on the bed and was stunned for a moment. He put his arms around her waist. Following Jiang Xiaoyan's exclamation, he hugged her over and asked, "Where have I changed?"
"It feels like you don't want to think about anything but work right now."
"Thinking about nothing? Then guess what I'm thinking about right now?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoyan was half-pressing on Lu Feng, and she felt something aggravating. Her pretty face turned red, and she pinched Lu Feng with her hand and said, "What time is this?"
"What does time matter? I don't think about anything you said, and now I'm going to let you know what I think."
"This is at the hotel."
Lu Feng didn't care at all, he turned over and pinned her down.
Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaoyan was lying on the bed thinking about it. Lu Feng opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "What is it?"
"I just learned about the probability of conception recently. The probability is a little higher in the past two days."
Lu Feng got up and leaned on the bed, looking at her helplessly, and said, "What time is it? A lot of relatives are coming in the morning. I wonder if Duoduo is crying when she is with her grandma?"
"It's only after seven o'clock, not even eight o'clock yet." Jiang Xiaoyan turned sideways and stared at Lu Feng with piercing eyes. She was already entangled with him restlessly.
"Time to wake up."
"Don't get up!" Jiang Xiaoyan coquettishly hummed into Lu Feng's ear: "It stands to reason that today has the highest chance, so let's increase the chance."
"It's time to get up. It's almost eight o'clock, let alone my body won't be able to bear it any more."
"I'll come back after nine or ten." As Jiang Xiaoyan spoke, she lay on top of Lu Feng like a lazy kitten.
At 10:30 in the morning, many relatives had already arrived in the hotel, greeting each other, and many people went to say a few words to Lu Bingwen. Some even bought gifts for the old man, which were all small trinkets.
Lu Wancai greeted the guests, looked around and didn't find Lu Feng coming, so he opened his mouth and felt a little unhappy.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and Lu Feng's car stopped downstairs. After getting out of the car, Jiang Xiaoyan hugged his arm very affectionately and said, "It's a bit late. I don't know if Duoduo is crying or not."
"You only want the small ones, but you don't care about the big ones, and you want to torture an old man like me to death." Lu Feng muttered.
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked ashamed. She glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one was around: "Don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing!"
Today's weather was not too cold. When I went upstairs, I met some distant relatives. They gave me some polite compliments after not seeing each other for a long time. Lu Feng could only say a few words according to their words.
Lu Wancai hurried over and said, "Why did you come here? What time is it?"
"We arrived early, and the hotel is not open." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Dad, what's the matter with me?"
"You are not allowed to wish your grandpa a birthday? Yaoyao is here, hurry up and say a few words, go!" Lu Wancai patted Lu Feng on the shoulder and told him to go.
This is the rule for celebrating birthdays. Lu Feng nodded and walked inside. The table where Lu Bingwen was sitting was magnificently decorated on the wall behind it. On it were birthday peaches, the birthday girl, and the two elders were wearing bright red cotton clothes today, let alone
How festive.
Standing next to them were several young people about the same age as Lu Feng. One of them was a girl in her twenties, with fair skin and somewhat beautiful appearance. She was the uncle's daughter Yaoyao, and Yu Rongguang was also standing next to them.
Everyone looked at Yaoyao and kept saying congratulations. Lu Feng pulled Jiang Xiaoyan forward and said: "I wish my grandparents a long life, happiness in their later years, and live happily until 2020!"
"Okay, okay!" Lu Bingwen nodded in agreement, cast his eyes on Jiang Xiaoyan, and asked, "Has Lu Feng's wife given birth to a son and a half?"
Lu Feng froze instantly when he saw the smile on Jiang Xiaoyan's face. This sentence was simply a disaster for her!