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0132 Drunkenness

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feng called the city office and made an appointment for a dinner that evening.

The outside world has already felt the ambiguity about the back and forth between the two companies. There has been a lot of discussion in the food industry privately. This is the first time that two large companies have competed. However, some small companies in the industry have heard that Jiamei Food is very popular.

money.

What kind of boss there is, there will be what kind of company, and naturally there will be what kind of factory director. People everywhere are saying privately that the CEO of Jiamei Food has a rich background, and is extremely rich. Some people say he is the son of a big boss in Xiangjiang, others say

He is the son of a certain big boss.

The six factories have similar work styles. Anyway, they all follow what Lu Feng said, pomp, pomp, pomp, various activities, banners, celebrity endorsements, and when they opened, they invited some local leaders to cut the ribbon.

, take photos, group photos, and then put the photos at the door.

He got everything he could about company introductions, support from huge consortiums, and leadership platforms, and they were all placed on the corridor where ordinary employees entered the factory, plus some private rumors.

Not long after the Liuliu Factory started production, all kinds of rumors were flying all over the sky. This kind of business model would definitely be a scam company thirty years later, but people now have little knowledge and are all fooled.

Without money, there is no corporate culture, and without corporate culture, it is impossible to unite people's hearts. This model is the simplest way to unite people's hearts, making ordinary employees confident and feeling that the company they work for is an invincible existence.

In the public opinion atmosphere where the six factories are located, Jiamei Food definitely has the upper hand. It is considered free advertising, especially when the brand establishes a noble image, it is much easier.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feng put some documents aside, stood up and said, "Please handle these and ask them to put the sales data here for me today, you know."

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go eat!"

"Where are you going?" Zhang Fengxia has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. The food in the cafeteria is average, except for potatoes.

"Tianyue Hotel, where can I go?" Lu Feng tidied his briefcase.

"You take me there, and I will be responsible for eating without saying anything. I want to go out to eat by myself. It's past nine o'clock every night after get off work, and the restaurants are closed." Zhang Fengxia felt a little pitiful. For the first time, she felt Work is so hard.

"Don't talk nonsense. If there is anything inappropriate for children, you can organize the information." Lu Feng made sure that he had everything and walked out of the office.

At the Tianyue Hotel, several etiquette ladies bowed in unison: "Welcome!"

"Mr. Lu, it's been a long time!" When the lobby manager saw Lu Feng, his face turned into a smile. He came up to him and said, "Mr. Lu looks like a man who has made a lot of money. Recently I heard that many factories have been opened across the country.

Yes, I'm so lucky to still be able to see you. In the future, you might be a three-level bodyguard."

"You talk a lot?" Lu Feng looked at her and said, "Reserve a private room. Several bureau chiefs and directors will come soon."

"Don't worry, I will definitely serve you well." The lobby manager hurriedly led him upstairs and said, "Do you want to call a few people to accompany you? Don't worry, you will definitely talk sweetly and won't be cold."

"Are they here for dinner?" Lu Feng asked.

"It depends on the person. In front of some people, you can be honest. You are such a big boss. You are not a well-educated group of people, and you are pretending to be here with me." The lobby manager said with a smile on his face.

The way you understand.

"It can be done without spending that money." Lu Feng pushed open the door and entered the private room. Without looking at the menu, he said, "Just prepare a banquet. The mid-range price will be fine. Let's get four or five bottles of Wuliangye."

Half an hour later, people started to arrive one after another. Although Lu Feng didn’t have much dealings with these people, he was still quite experienced: Mayor Wang Hufei, Industrial and Commercial Bureau Lin Bing, Market Supervision Bureau Zhao Pengfei, and several directors and secretaries.

Something like that, seven or eight people gathered at a table.

Wang Hufei looked at Wuliangye and laughed, and said, "Mr. Lu is in trouble. The newspapers these past two days are so magical that I can't even understand them. It's like a child playing house."

"I told you a long time ago not to eat, but to have wine and food. I was right." After Lin Bing said this, everyone burst into laughter.

"Sometimes you have to be sincere. Your boss has to stand up and speak. What's the point of sending a soldier?" Zhao Pengfei took a bite of the dish and said, "It's as if we are your subordinates."

"Don't you dare!" Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and said, "To be honest, I'm sitting here with a lot of fear. I'm just a businessman with a stupid mouth and don't know how to do things. I'll drink one first as a punishment."

I drank it all in one gulp and got a few good cheers in return.

There are some things that everyone knows very well. Being here today means that the matter has been settled. Zhao Pengfei's words just now are obviously dissatisfied with Lu Feng. He felt that he had asked people from the marketing department to report with real names before, because he was treating them as people.

Subordinates do the same thing.

It was nothing more than a matter of face. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Lu Feng was a little drunk. The faces of these uncles were all red, and they obviously weighed more than a kilogram.

"Everyone should know the recent events and have read the newspapers. To be honest, it has not been easy for Jiamei Food to develop to this point. The market is like this. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. We were selling goods there, but the market supervision said we were not allowed to do so during a random inspection.

If it passes the test, all the goods will be deducted.”

Lu Feng briefly explained the whole incident. Everyone present looked at me and I looked at you. No one said anything.

"Mr. Lu, times have changed. Now we have a free market economy. Our units cannot interfere."

"Yes, look, you invite us to dinner and we do things for you. What's going on? Something will happen."

"That's right, if you don't do anything, you can eat this meal and drink this wine. We are friends. It's okay to treat friends to a meal, but ordinary things will change."

Lu Feng felt that he had been fed a little too much. He took a deep breath, quickly lit a cigarette, and said: "Jiamei Food has paid taxes last year, right? We are on the same boat. Jiamei has developed well, so we must

Supporting local places, donating libraries, gymnasiums, etc. are all small things."

"Mr. Lu, have you drunk too much?" Wang Hufei scratched his head and said, "It's like this. Our city has not yet connected with the provincial and national highways. If we want to get rich, we must first build roads. If we can't get out, we won't get rich. What's more?"

There is an education problem. The conditions of rural primary schools are very poor. There is a lack of tables, chairs and benches. The roads between towns..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Feng hurriedly made a pause motion with his hands and said, "Mayor Wang, please stop making lists for me. Let's do this. I'm not opening a factory outside. At the end of the year, I can

Leave some of the taxes from those factories to be paid here, and I will take care of the children's tables, chairs, and benches. A great man like you, Qingtian, will definitely be remembered by people for a lifetime and sing your praises. The premise is that Jiamei Foods can survive before the end of the year.

"

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Zhao, you have to do some work. There are random inspections of children's food in some markets. This is a big deal. What will happen if the child eats it badly?"

"Yes, yes, it was a mistake at work!"

"I'll give you a toast." Lu Feng hurriedly picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

Eight people and ten bottles of liquor were all gone. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Lu Feng's face was red. He felt like his whole body was dizzy. He kept smoking and told himself to wake up.

"I've arranged for the Monopoly Ballroom. Let's go dance later." Lu Feng stood up and said politely.

"No need, let's go back."

"It's already very late. Mr. Lu should go to bed early."

"gone!"

Lu Feng walked downstairs, and a group of people from the lobby manager behind him followed him out. They were polite for a long time, shaking hands and saying goodbye one by one. After he was sent to the car, Lu Feng became a little unsteady, and a group of people from the lobby manager behind him screamed and rushed to support him.

.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

"Hurry and help me in. Can I drive back here?"

Seven or eight girls scrambled to help Lu Feng back to the lobby. They found a few bottles of glucose and drank them. He was already a little unsteady in his seat.

"What should I do?"

"Why don't you move us to the dormitory? Liu Mingxia just happened to go home and the bed is empty."

"Send it to my room," the manager said.

Lu Feng listened to the chattering in his ears, which made his head hurt. He could tell that if he didn't go home tonight, something would definitely happen, so he hurriedly said: "Call."

"Who to call?"

Lu Feng took the phone and only had his office phone number in his mind. He called and actually picked up the phone.

"Who?"

"Come and pick me up."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fengxia rode a motorcycle from the factory. Seeing Lu Feng so drunk, she said with disgust: "If you can't drink, just stop drinking. Why are you trying?"

"He doesn't want to drink either. Is it up to him to drink with the boss? People are happy first." The manager looked at her, not Lu Feng's wife, and asked: "Aren't you Mr. Lu's wife? Who are you?"

"Little wife, can't you?" Zhang Fengxia dragged her to the car, but she couldn't move it at all.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel door, he vomited like crazy. After struggling for more than an hour, everyone was busy carrying him and putting him in the back of the car.

The motorcycle was temporarily kept by the hotel, and Zhang Fengxia drove it downstairs.

Jiang Xiaoyan was frightened when she saw Lu Feng like this and burst into tears on the spot.

"What's the point of crying? Are you going to solve the problem?" Zhang Fengxia looked at her speechless.

"This is how to do ah?"

"He's not dead, forget it. I see that we can't carry him upstairs, so we might as well go to the hospital." Zhang Fengxia got into the car directly after saying that.

It was already five o'clock in the morning when Lu Feng woke up, with fluids in his hands and a slight pain in his head. Jiang Xiaoyan was lying next to the bed, and Zhang Fengxia was lying on the accompanying bed next to her, sleeping soundly.


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