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President Qian stared at Lu Feng for four or five seconds, then he stood up, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak.

Mr. Qian recalled what he had just brag about, but Jiamei Foods strictly prohibited outsourcing to unreliable manufacturers through relations.

Seeing that he wanted to talk, Lu Feng hurriedly picked up the wine glass, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Don't say anything that shouldn't be said."

The people present were all staring at Mr. Qian in amazement, wondering what's wrong?

"Mr. Qian, you sit down, what a big deal." Yu Tian waved his hand non-stop and said, "He is in the production workshop. What do you have to do for him, even if you order, just act as your son."

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

"If you dare not, come and have a drink with Qian." Yu Tian looked at Lu Feng and said, "You did it!"

Lu Feng held a glass of wine and said, "Then I did it!"

"Give it to me, too." Qian always looked for the wine bottle in a panic, picked up one and poured it into the glass, but couldn't pour it in with trembling hands.

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

"I'm getting older!" Mr. Qian poured a full glass and squeezed a smile at Lu Feng. He knew very well that he could meet Lu Feng for a drink and drink, the last time it would be President Li and Zhiwei Gao. Those top management.

Clink a cup today, after returning to the factory, I can blow it for several years.

"Can we hurry up?" Lu Feng urged.

"How do you kid talk to Mr. Qian?" Yu Tian shouted.

"It's okay, it's okay, this young man, at first glance, looks extraordinary, very motivated, not only looks handsome, but also witty." Qian always exaggerated, holding up his wine glass and touching Lu Feng. The base of the wine glass.

"Don't you understand these rules?" Yu Rongguang said, "How can you make the total cup of money lower than you?"

President Qian was almost crying, and he had already scolded both Yutian and his son for the eighteenth generation, and said, "It doesn't matter, young people don't pay attention to that much."

"We still have to respect Mr. Qian." Lu Feng lowered the cup a bit.

Qian didn't dare to make his cup too low, and hurriedly lowered it a little bit. Everyone at the scene found that Qian always seemed to be something wrong, and seemed to be nervous facing this young man.

"Mr. Qian, are you okay? Are you drunk too much?"

"Drink it on? You sit down!"

"It's okay." Qian always touched the cup and said, "You are free, I did it!"

Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and drank half of it. Instead, Mr. Qian drank out. Yu Tian saw that Lu Feng was so ignorant of the rules on the wine table, he sneered and said, "Mr. Qian, let's go first. Ah, bump into one another and have a good drink."

Lu Feng turned around and left without a word.

"I'll send it off!" Mr. Qian talked and walked out. He didn't know what Lu Feng meant. Obviously Yu Tian didn't know his identity at all, otherwise he wouldn't beg for him.

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

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

But Lu Feng stood there like a log, and said 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, and it seemed that things were done.

"What else did Lu Feng say about the chairman? His dad really dared to brag about it. For this virtue, he might be broken his leg when he went out." Yu Rongguang said disdainfully.

"I don't understand the rules at all." Yu Tian said after he finished speaking, "How do I feel that Qian is always afraid of him in front of him, it seems to be very cautious."

"I can see it too. I smiled fake in front of him. The squeezed smile seemed to please." Yu Rongguang thought about it and said, "Dad, do you think this kid has a backer in Jiamei Foodstuff? It's like some factories, gangs."

"How is it possible? It's forbidden in that, don't think about it, he's such a thing, it is estimated that the money is always drunk, go in!"

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

"Mr. Qian is very good, don't even look at the vice president, he is also quite a face in front of my dad. Next year, I will have no problem with the position of my deputy factory director." Yu Rongguang's face was full of pride.

"My son is awesome!"

"The main reason is that his father is great!" Yu Tian boasted.

Seeing that they had a good conversation, Lu Wancai asked to Lufeng, "Did you mention that you also work at Jiamei Food?"

"Telled it!" Lu Feng said.

"Yu Tian, ​​let me tell you, people might agree to my son's face." Lu Wancai smiled, feeling that he had found face.

"Hehe, you say yes, I still want to say something to Lu Feng, go out to toast people cleverly, don't let people be beaten one day." Yu Rongguang snorted coldly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jinyue asked.

"I always make a toast to others. They drank half of the drink, and the cup is taller than others, so just go out and mix?"

"Mr. Qian is not an outsider. People give me face, and it's all over, it's over." Yu Tian said roundly.

Lu Wancai didn't have a very happy meal for this meal. Tomorrow is the birthday banquet. Tonight, the two and the old have to live in the building. Lu Feng's family of three opened a room in the hotel.

In the evening, Lu Feng was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Jiang Xiaoyan walked in and said, "Dad, just want to save face, why don't you always give it away?"

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

"You are always busy!" Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the bed and turned her face to look at Lu Feng. She felt that Lu Feng didn't have much affection for this family, and he didn't have much affection for his parents. It was more like a responsibility. .

"Our family went to the south, what should your parents do?"

"They have six hundred thousand, do you know how much six hundred thousand is? They can open a factory covering an area of ​​100 acres!"

"Perhaps they are right, you have changed, as if you have changed a person."

Lu Feng lay on the bed for a moment, stretched out his arms around her waist, followed Jiang Xiaoyan's exclaim, hugged her, and asked, "Where did I change?"

"It feels like you don't want anything but work now."

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

Jiang Xiaoyan was half pressing on Lu Feng, feeling something a little bit, her pretty face was blushing, and she pinched Lu Feng with her hand and said, "What time is this?"

"What's the matter in time? I don't want anything you said. Now let you know what I think."

"This is in the hotel."

Lu Feng didn't care about that much, he rolled over and pressed her under him.

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

"I just learned the probability of conception recently. The probability of these two days is a bit higher."

Lu Feng got up and leaned on the bed, looking at her helplessly, and said, "What time is it? There are a lot of relatives coming in the morning. I don't know if I'm crying with her grandma?"

"It's just over seven o'clock, and it's less than eight o'clock." Jiang Xiaoyan turned sideways, staring at Lufeng with piercing eyes, and the whole person was already tangled up restlessly.

"Time to wake up."

"Don't get up!" Jiang Xiaoyan played coquettishly, and gently hummed to Lu Feng's ear: "It stands to reason that the chance is the best today, so let's expand the chance."

"It's time to get up, let's not say that my body can't resist it, it's almost eight o'clock."

"I will come again after nine o'clock and ten o'clock." Jiang Xiaoyan said, lying on Lu Feng like a lazy kitten.

At 10:30 in the morning, many relatives had already arrived in the hotel, chatting with each other. Many people went to Lu Bingwen and said something. Some people even bought gifts for the old man, all of them gadgets.

Lu Wancai greeted the guests. After looking around, he didn't find Lu Feng coming. He was a little unhappy.

It was almost eleven when Lu Feng's car stopped downstairs. When he got out of the car, Jiang Xiaoyan put his arm around him very affectionately and said, "It's a bit late, I don't know if I cried or not."

"You just want the small ones, don't care about the big ones, and you have to toss the old one to death." Lu Feng muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked ashamed, looked around and found that no one breathed a sigh of relief: "No nonsense, shameful!"

Today's weather is not too cold. When I went upstairs, I met a few distant relatives. After a long time I didn't see a good meal and praised him. Lu Feng could only follow their words and say a few words.

Lu Wancai walked over in a hurry, and said: "Why are you here? What time is this?"

"We're here early, and the restaurant is not open." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Dad~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What's wrong with me?"

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

This is the rule of birthday celebrations. Lu Feng nodded and walked towards the inside. The table where Lu Bingwen was, and the magnificent decoration on the wall behind it, were decorated with birthday peaches and old birthday stars. The two old men were dressed in red cotton clothes today, let alone. It's so festive.

Standing beside the two of them stood several young people about the same age as Lu Feng. Among them, a girl in her twenties was fair-skinned and somewhat beautiful. It was the uncle's daughter Yaoyao, and Yu Rongguang was also standing by.

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

"Good, good!" Lu Bingwen nodded and agreed, turning his gaze on Jiang Xiaoyan, and asked: "Does Lu Feng's wife have a son and a half?"

Lu Feng instantly froze when she saw the smile on Jiang Xiaoyan's face. For her, this sentence was absolutely devastating!

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