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

The outside world has already felt the taste of you coming and going between the two companies. The food industry has been talking in private. 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 good. money.

What kind of boss there is, there will be what kind of company, and naturally there will be what kind of factory manager. Privately everywhere, people say that the CEO of Jiamei Foods is not simple and extremely rich. Some people say that they are the sons of the big boss of Xiangjiang. It's the son of a big boss.

The work styles of the six factories are similar. Anyway, they all follow what Lu Feng said. They are ostentation, pomp, or pomp, various activities, banners, and celebrity endorsements. When they opened, some local leaders were invited to cut the ribbon. , Take a photo, take a group photo, and then put the photo at the door.

What company introduction, what is backed by a huge consortium, what leadership platform, he can get all of them, and they are all placed on the corridors of ordinary employees entering the factory, plus some private rumors.

Not long after the Liuliujia factory started production, all kinds of rumors were flying everywhere. If this kind of business model is placed 30 years later, it will definitely be a liar business, but now people have little knowledge and are all bluffed.

Without money, there is no corporate culture, and without corporate culture, there is no way to unite people. This model is especially the simplest way to unite people, so that ordinary employees can feel confident and feel that their company is an invincible existence.

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

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

"Why are you going?"

"Go for dinner!"

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

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

"If you take me to chant, I will be responsible for eating. I don't say anything. I want to go out and eat by myself. It's more than nine o'clock in the evening after get off work every day, and the restaurant is off work." Zhang Fengxia felt pitiful for the first time. Working so hard.

"Don't be nonsense, in case there are any links that are not suitable for children, you can sort out the information." Lu Feng made sure that he had all his things, and walked out of the office.

At Tianyue Hotel, several courtesy ladies bowed together, "Welcome!"

"Mr. Lu, it’s been a long time!" The lobby manager saw Lu Feng with a smile on his face, and greeted him: "Mr. Lu looks like someone who has made a fortune. Recently I heard that many factories have been opened all over the country. Both are, I'm so lucky to be able to see you. From now on, maybe it will be the third floor and the third floor outside the bodyguard."

"A lot of talk?" Lu Feng looked at her and said, "We will reserve a private room, and there will be a few directors, directors and so on in a while."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." The lobby manager hurriedly took him upstairs and said: "Would you like to ask a few people to accompany you? Don't worry, your speech is absolutely sweet and not cold."

"Are they here to eat?" Lu Feng asked.

"It depends on people. In front of some people, you can be upright. You are a big boss. You are not a gang of people who can eat thoroughly, and you are pretending to be here with me." The lobby manager smiled. The way you know.

"You can do things without spending that money." Lu Feng opened the door and entered the private room, without looking at the menu, he said, "Just prepare a table for a banquet. Just a medium price. Let's get four or five bottles of Wuliangye."

Half an hour later, people came one after another. Although Lu Feng didn’t deal with these few people much, he was still quite skilled. Mayor Wang Hufei, Industrial and Commercial Bureau Lin Bing, Market Supervision Bureau Zhao Pengfei, and several directors and secretaries. What? Seven or eight people gathered together.

Wang Hufei looked at Wuliangye and laughed, and said, "Mr. Lu is in trouble. The newspapers for the past two days are really magical. I don't understand it a little bit, just like playing with children."

"I told you a long time ago that you shouldn't eat. If you have wine and food, I'm not mistaken." Lin Bing finished speaking and everyone burst into laughter.

"Sometimes you have to be sincere. It's only when your boss stands up to speak. What does it mean to send a soldier?" Zhao Pengfei took a bite of the dish and said, "It's as if we are yours."

"Don't dare!" Lu Feng raised his glass and said, "To be honest, I'm sitting here, frightened. I'm a businessman, dumb-mouthed, and don't know how to do business. I'll drink one first. It's a self-punishment."

He drank it and got a few good hums.

There are some things that everyone knows. Being able to come today means that the matter has been done. Zhao Pengfei’s remarks just now were obviously dissatisfied with Lu Feng. He felt that he had asked the people in the marketing department to report them under their real names as they were The subordinates do the same.

It's nothing more than a facial problem. After drinking three rounds of dishes, Lu Feng drank a little bit of the top, and the uncles were all red, obviously they were all over one catty.

"Everyone should know about the recent events, and read the newspapers. To be honest, the development of Jiamei Foods has not been easy until now. The market is like this. There is no room for two tigers. We are selling goods over there, but the market supervision and random inspections say no. Passed, the goods are all deducted."

Lu Feng briefly talked about the whole thing. People present look at me and I look at you, but no one speaks.

"President Lu, now the times have changed, and now it is a free market economy. Units like us cannot intervene."

"Yes, you see if you invite us to dinner, and we do things for you, what's the matter? Something will happen."

"Yes, if you don't do anything, this meal can be eaten, this wine can be drunk, we are friends, it is okay to invite friends to have a meal, but ordinary things, the taste will change."

Lu Feng felt that he was being flooded a little bit, took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, and said: "Jiamei Food has paid taxes last year until now. We are on the same boat. Jiamei has developed well. Supporting places, donating a library, gymnasium, etc. are all trivial."

"Mr. Lu, are you drinking too much?" Wang Hufei scratched his head and said, "That's it. Our city has not connected with the provincial and national highways. If you want to get rich, you can build the road. If you don't go out, you can't get rich. There is education. The conditions in rural primary schools are very poor, lack of tables, chairs and benches, and the road between towns..."

"Stop!" Lu Feng hurriedly made a pause with his hands, and said: "Mayor Wang, don't make a list for me, so let's not open the factory outside. At the end of the year, you can Let us pay some of the taxes from those factories. I will cover the children’s tables, chairs and benches. A master of the sky like you will definitely be remembered for a lifetime, and I will sing praises to you, provided that Jiamei Food is alive before the end of the year. "

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Zhao, you have to take care of the children's food. Some market children's foods need to be randomly inspected. This is a big deal. What should the children do if they eat it?"

"Yes, yes, work mistakes!"

"I toast you a cup." Lu Feng hurriedly picked up the cup and took a sip.

Eight people and ten bottles of white wine all bottomed out. It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Lu Feng's face was flushed. He felt his whole body fluttering, smoking cigarettes, and told himself to be sober.

"I arranged the Monopoly Ballroom, and I will go and dance later." Lu Feng stood up and said politely.

"No need, go back."

"It's already late, so let's rest early, Mr. Lu."

"gone!"

Lu Feng sent them downstairs, and a group of lobby managers followed out. After being polite for a long time, they shook hands and bid farewell. After sending them to the car, Lu Feng was a little unsteady. The lobby managers behind him screamed and rushed to support them. .

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

"Hurry up and come in, can you drive back here?"

Seven or eight girls hurriedly helped Lu Feng back to the lobby~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and found a few dextrose to pour them down. People were already a little unstable.

"What should I do?"

"Why don't you carry us to the dormitory, just as Liu Mingxia went home, the bed is empty."

"Send me to my house," the manager said.

Lu Feng listened to the whispering in his ear, and his brain hurt. He could hear that if he didn't go home tonight, something would definitely happen to him, so he hurriedly said: "Call."

"Who to call?"

Lu Feng took the phone and only his office phone number was left in his mind, but he called it and answered it.

"Who?"

"Come, pick me up."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fengxia arrived on a motorcycle in the factory. Seeing that Lu Feng was so drunk, she was a little disgusted and said: "If you can't drink, don't drink it. What can you do?"

"He doesn't want to drink either. Drinking with the leader can be up to him? People are happy to do it." The manager looked at her, not Lu Feng's wife, and asked, "You're not Mr. Lu's wife, who are you?"

"Little wife, can't you?" Zhang Fengxia dragged to the car, unable to drag at all.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the hotel, he threw up frantically. After more than an hour of tossing, everyone rushed and put him in the back of the car.

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

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

"What's the use of crying? Solving things?" Zhang Fengxia looked at her speechlessly.

"This is how to do ah?"

"The person is not dead again, forget it, I can see that the two of us can't go upstairs, let's go to the hospital." Zhang Fengxia finished speaking and got into the car directly.

It was five o'clock in the morning when Lu Feng woke up, with fluid in his hands and a little pain in his head. Jiang Xiaoyan was lying on the side of the bed, and Zhang Fengxia was lying down on the **** bed next to him.