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Chapter 242 The disaster of extinction
Mr. Qian stared at Lu Feng for four or five seconds, then stood up abruptly, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak.

Mr. Qian recalled the bragging he had just said, that Jiamei Foods strictly prohibited outsourcing to unreliable manufacturers through relationships.

Seeing that he wanted to speak, Lu Feng quickly picked up his wine glass, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Don't say what you shouldn't."

All the people 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's in the production workshop. If you have any work for him, just ask him to do it like your son."

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Mr. Qian's face turned pale when he was frightened by Yu Tian's words. This man considers himself his son, and he wants to be his son.

"Why don't you dare, come here, have a drink with Mr. Qian." Yu Tian looked at Lu Feng and said, "You did it!"

Holding the wine glass, Lu Feng said, "Then I'll do it!"

"Fill it up for me too." Mr. Qian frantically looked for the wine bottle, picked up a bottle and poured it into the glass, but couldn't pour it in because his hands were shaking.

"Mr. Qian, why are your hands shaking?"

"I'm getting old!" Mr. Qian poured a full glass, looked at Lu Feng and forced a smile, he knew very well in his heart that if he could clink glasses with Lu Feng and have a drink, Mr. Li and Gao Zhiwei would be the last ones. those top management.

Clink a glass today, and you will be able to blow it for several years after returning to the factory.

"Can we hurry up?" Lu Feng urged.

"Why are you talking to President Qian?" Yu Tian shouted.

"It's okay, it's okay. This young man looks extraordinary and energetic. Not only is he handsome, but he's also very witty." Boss Qian praised him, picked up his wine glass, and touched it to Lu Feng. The base of the wine glass.

"Don't you understand the rules?" Yu Rongguang said, "How can you let President Qian's cup be lower than yours?"

Mr. Qian was about to cry, he had already scolded the eighteen generations of Yu Tian and his son's ancestors in his heart, and said: "It doesn't matter, young people don't pay so much attention."

"I still have to respect Mr. Qian." Lu Feng lowered the cup a little.

Mr. Qian didn't dare to let his cup be too low, so he hastily lowered it a little bit. Everyone present found that something was wrong with Mr. Qian, as if he was very nervous facing this young man.

"Mr. Qian, are you okay? Did you drink too much?"

"Drinking too much? Sit down!"

"It's okay." Mr. Qian touched his 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. Seeing how Lu Feng didn't understand the rules on the wine table, Yu Tian sneered and said without saying anything, "Mr. Qian, let's go there first. Ah, let’s have a good drink together some other day.”

Lu Feng turned around and left without saying a word.

"Let me give it away!" Mr. Qian walked out while talking, he didn't know what Lu Feng meant, obviously Yu Tian didn't know his identity at all, otherwise he wouldn't ask him.

"No, no, Mr. Qian, you are too polite!"

When he got out of the box, Mr. Qian stared straight at Lu Feng. He hoped that Lu Feng would praise him and that he might be able to go to the headquarters next year.

But Lu Feng stood there like a log, and after a few words of politeness, Lu Feng turned his head and left. On the way back to the private room, Yu Tian was in a good mood, and it seemed that the matter was finished.

"What did Lu Feng say about the chairman? His father really dared to brag about it. With such virtue, he might be broken if he went out." Yu Rongguang said disdainfully.

"I don't understand any rules." Yu Tian pondered for a while after speaking, "Why do I feel that Mr. Qian is afraid of him in front of him, as if he is very reserved."

"I can also see that the smile in front of him is very fake, the kind of smile that is squeezed out seems to be flattering." Yu Rongguang thought about it and said: "Dad, do you think this kid has a backer in Jiamei Foods? Like some factories, there are gangs."

"How is it possible? It's forbidden there. Don't think about it. He must have drunk too much money. Let's go in!"

In the private room, the family dinner has come to an end, Lu Jinyue asked, "How is it?"

"Mr. Qian is a very nice person. Even though he is the vice president, he is quite respectful in front of my dad. There is no problem with my position as deputy factory manager next year." Yu Rongguang's face was full of arrogance.

"My son is awesome!"

"It's mainly because his father is amazing!" Yu Tian boasted.

Seeing that they had a good chat, Lu Wancai asked Lu Feng, "Did you mention that you also work at Jiamei Foods?"

"I mentioned it!" Lu Feng said.

"Yu Tian, ​​let me tell you, maybe he agreed to it because of my son's face." A smile appeared on Lu Wancai's face, and he felt that he had found face.

"Hehe, what you say is right, I still want to say something to Lu Feng, go out and toast someone smartly, don't let someone beat you someday." Yu Rongguang snorted coldly.

"What's going on?" Lu Jinyue asked.

"Toast Mr. Qian, he drank it in one gulp, he drank half of it, and the cup is still higher than him, so why not hang out?"

"Mr. Qian is not an outsider. The face he gave me is over. It's over." Yu Tian smoothed things over.

Lu Wancai didn't enjoy this meal very much. Tomorrow is the birthday banquet. Tonight, the elders have to live in the building. The three members of Lu Feng's family got 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 to save face, why don't you always give it?"

"Your parents, your brother, your relatives, if you are willing to be busy with these crap things next year, I don't care. I will be very busy after the New Year."

"You are always busy!" Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the bed and looked sideways at Lu Feng. She felt 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 about your parents?"

"They have [-] yuan. Do you know how much [-] yuan is? They can open a factory covering an area of ​​[-] mu!"

"Maybe they are right, you have changed, like a different person."

Lying on the bed, Lu Feng froze for a moment, put his arms around her waist, and accompanied Jiang Xiaoyan's exclamation, he hugged her and asked, "How have I changed?"

"It feels like you don't think about anything but work right now."

"Don't think about anything? Then guess what I'm thinking about right now?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoyan half-pressed on Lu Feng's body, feeling something was wrong, her pretty face blushed, pinched Lu Feng with her hand and said, "What time is it?"

"What's the time off? You said I don't think about anything, and now I'll let you know what I think."

"This is at the hotel."

Lu Feng didn't care so much at all, turned over and pressed her under him.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaoyan was lying on the bed thinking about it, and Lu Feng opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "What is it?"

"A conception probability that I just learned recently, the probability is a little higher in these two days."

Lu Feng got up and leaned on the bed and looked at her helplessly, and said, "What time is it? There are a lot of relatives coming this morning, so Duoduo is crying with her grandma?"

"It's only after seven o'clock, not yet eight o'clock." Jiang Xiaoyan turned sideways, stared at Lu Feng with piercing eyes, and entangled him restlessly.

"Time to wake up."

"Don't get up!" Jiang Xiaoyan acted coquettishly, and gently pressed it against Lu Feng's ear and hummed softly: "It stands to reason that the chance is the highest today, let's expand the chance."

"It's time to get up, let's not talk about my body and I can't bear it anymore. It's almost eight o'clock."

"You can come back after nine o'clock or ten o'clock." Jiang Xiaoyan said, lying on Lu Feng's body like a lazy kitten.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, a lot of relatives came to the hotel and greeted each other. Many people went to talk to Lu Bingwen. Some even bought gifts for the old man. They were all small things.

Lu Wancai greeted the guests, looked around but didn't find Lu Feng coming, so he was a little unhappy.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Lu Feng's car stopped downstairs. When he got out of the car, Jiang Xiaoyan hugged his arm very affectionately and said, "It's a bit late, I don't know if you are crying or not."

"You only want the small ones, but you don't care about the big ones, and you want to beat me to death." Lu Feng muttered.

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked ashamed, looked around, and was relieved to find no one: "Don't talk nonsense, shame!"

Today's weather is not too cold. When I went upstairs, I met a few distant relatives. After a long time, I had a polite compliment, and Lu Feng could only follow their words.

Lu Wancai hurried over and said, "Why did you come here? What time is it?"

"We came early, and the restaurant is not open." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Dad, is there anything wrong with me?"

"You can't celebrate your grandfather's birthday? Yaoyao is here, hurry up and say something, go!" Lu Wancai patted Lu Feng on the shoulder and told him to go.

This is the rule of celebrating birthdays. Lu Feng nodded and walked towards the inside. At the table where Lu Bingwen was, the wall behind was magnificently decorated with birthday peaches and old birthday stars. The two elders were wearing bright red cotton clothes today. How festive.

Standing beside them were several young people who were about the same age as Lu Feng. One of them was a girl in her twenties with fair skin and a bit of beauty. She was Yaoyao, the daughter of the uncle's family.

Everyone looked at Yaoyao and kept saying congratulations. Lu Feng pulled Jiang Xiaoyan forward and said, "I wish my grandparents a long life and a happy old age. Live happily until 2020!"

"Okay, okay!" Lu Bingwen nodded in agreement, set his eyes on Jiang Xiaoyan, and asked, "Has Lu Feng's wife given birth to a son and a half?"

Seeing the smile on Jiang Xiaoyan's face, Lu Feng froze instantly. This sentence was a disaster for her!

(End of this chapter)