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Mr. Chen lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "This kid is interesting. You can play with white wolves and empty gloves. Mr. Ren, you have to be careful. I don't think you can beat him easily."

"If Mr. Chen said no, then I obviously can't!" Ren Qianbo said obediently.

"Look at you, after so many years, you have no ambition at all?" President Ma said while whirling wine inside a glass, "Have a drink."

After three rounds of wine and five platters of food, Lu Feng realized he drank a little too much. It is impossible to not drink an improper amount in this situation. Mr. Huang looked at Lu Feng and said, "Young man, you are a hero. I know your situation, that factory is the only one you have. If you can’t rush out after a month, you will go bankrupt.”

"Yes, Mr. Ren, you can resist for a month." Mr. Chen shouted with his finger at Lu Feng, "Just this yellow-haired boy, can you play till he's wasted?"

"If that's the case, didn't I live in vain?" Ren Qianbo said with a bit of a drunk voice, "He is still too young to have the same knowledge like me. As for Jiamei Food, it won't even last a month!"

"President Ren is way too confident!" Lu Feng said angrily.

"What, you fighting against me?" Ren Qianbo clapped his hands on the table and finished the remaining alcohol in his glass, "I just need to reduce my profit and lose some money; what are you selling? Who is backing you? A month later, you will not even have your employee's salary. What will you do when Suppliers and other parts of the chain demand money?"

The people present acknowledged it; this is a dead-end for Lu Feng. The working capital is too small to resist the beating. He will fall with just a little effort. This is why Gao Zhiwei is not optimistic about Lu Feng.

Mr. Huang looked at Lu Feng, only to find a relaxed face. He wondered whether this young man was confident or a bit too drunk?

"Why don't you talk Lu Feng!" Mr. Huang said.

President Ma took a chopstick and muttered, "You still expect a 20-year-old child to make such a great decision, this is just shit luck."

"President Ma, this is wrong. He can lower his profits, and so can I. As for how to do it, I won't tell you, but I'll do it tomorrow. It's about money."

Lu Feng snorted, a hint of pride appeared on his face, and he said solemnly, "Do you think I look like someone who lacks money?"

Everyone stared at his face and nodded, he was definitely very short in the money department.

"In this day and age, money is everywhere, and there is no shortage of money!" Lu Feng looked at President Ma, stood up, and said, "The person I admire the most is the President."

" I can't give you a loan. Let's just talk." President Ma said with a smile.

"What are you talking about, I'm done!" Lu Feng raised his head and sighed, turned to look at Gao Zhiwei, and whispered, "You are driving, now find me a camera."

"What do you want a camera for?"

"Don't worry about it so much, go!"

Ren Qianbo put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm here today, and I'll tell the truth, Lu Feng, your factory can't be saved even if the gods descend!"

Mr. Huang pondered for a while and felt Ren Qianbo was right. It was already a dead end. The follow-up funds were weak and he didn't have much momentum. As for taking a loan from President Ma, it was purely a joke, and they were not eating with him for this purpose.

"That's what I want to tell you, your factory won't last even last a few days; and if you continue to play tricks with me, don't blame me for what happens next." Lu Feng then replied with a sullen face, "If you want to play, I will play with you, but in my eyes, you are not an opponent. My opponent is in Zhejiang, in Hangzhou!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"You are killing me!!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"It's definitely up there, but you can't reach it even if you try."

Not only did Mr. Huang laugh, but even Ren Qianbo laughed. Lu Feng was referring to Wahaha. He couldn't even pay the employees' salaries next month, and he was still thinking a long way.

"I think this young man, Lu Feng, is still a bit wise. I have always been generous to young people, and today I am also the one who ran the game." Mr. Huang pondered for a while and said, "That's it, Metallurgical Steel is here to leave a way for you. Long-term work is impossible, but contract work is no problem."

Mr. Chen originally thought Mr. Huang was just watching the fun, but he didn't expect him to be so interested in Lu Feng as to offer him something, but as the general manager of a large enterprise, he had worked in many state-owned and mixed enterprises. This person is definitely a big man with a manly presence.

Everyone gave him a way out, and basically, Jiamei Foods had already been sentenced to death. Ren Qianbo leaned back in his chair and sneered, laughing at Lu Feng's whimsy behavior, thinking that a factory could collapse so easily.

"You should thank Mr. Huang. Do you know how many people want this offer? Mr. Huang must think of you as a talent." President Ma pointed out.

Lu Feng really didn't expect that there are people like President Huang, so he hurriedly stood up and held President Huang's hand in both hands and said, "Thank you, President Huang, I appreciate the kindness but I don't need it."

Don’t need it?

Everyone looked sideways, even Gao Zhiwei who came back with a camera stood by, did not expect Lu Feng to refuse directly.

Mad!

Crazy to the end.

His refusal was to give Ren Qianbo a big slap in the face, making him confused.

"Hehehe!" Ren Qianbo laughed with an emotionless face, "It seems that someone has to go to the street to beg for food in a month, you are indeed shameless!"

Mr. Huang stared at Lu Feng, smiled, and said, "Maybe this is what it means to be young."

"I happened to bring a camera today, and I was really excited to meet the three of you. In my heart, the three of you are my idols. I've been thinking about it day and night and finally saw my idols in the flesh today. When I received the call, I was excited beyond measure, with tears in my eyes!"

Gao Zhiwei’s head was full of question marks. This is way too exaggerated. He had an intuition. when Lu Feng does not behave like himself, he is trying to trick people. This man may have planned some bad tricks in his mind.

"I want to take a photo with you all, place it in a frame, and put it on my desk to motivate myself." Lu Feng said very sincerely, and President Ma and President Chen were already drunk.

Hearing this kind of flattery, the three floated up to the sky and said yes.

Mr. Huang squinted and glanced at Gao Zhiwei. Bringing a camera to dinner on accident? This is bullshit.

"I don't like taking pictures. Forget it, you can take pictures with them." Mr. Huang refused to drink too much.

Lu Feng stood at the wine table and put his arms around President Ma. Gao Zhiwei snapped several pictures, and then took a few pictures of Lu Feng with Mr. Chen as well. Lu Feng wanted to take a picture with Mr. Huang, but the other party stubbornly refused, so he had to give up.

Ten o'clock at night: the crowd dispersed, Gao Zhiwei returned the camera, and would take the developed photos in a few days.

"Great harvest!"

"Liar, what did you do?"

"Tsk!" Lu Feng clicked his tongue and said in a sullen voice, "I am a serious man, I will start implementing my plan on Wanyuan Foods tomorrow, I have to start doing everything that needs to be done, and the effect will be seen within ten days. My product will occupy hundreds of local markets within a month. Swallow Wanyuan within three months, and expand toward the whole province."

"Three months is still far away, where will you find the salary for next month?" Gao Zhiwei parked the motorcycle on the side of the road and lit a cigarette. Lu Feng (who was slightly drunk) gritted his teeth, "I really want to smoke now. Wait!"

"Fight me now. I can't stand still right now, but I can fight. After the fight, you have to accompany me to a meeting. I can't talk fool everyone in a meeting during the day."

"Sometimes I think you're a little capable, and sometimes I think you do nothing but cheat. You even cheat by digging corners, even conning someone like me."

Gao Zhiwei took a few puffs of his cigarette as Lu Feng voiced his thoughts.

"I have enough confidence to build Jiamei, and then leave it to you to take care of. When the time comes, I will work with higher-end industries and build a huge business empire: Internet, retail, finance, entertainment…"

"Everyone talks nonsense after drinking." Gao Zhiwei sighed helplessly, got on the motorcycle again, turned his head, and said, "Hold on tight, don't fall off!"