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Boss Lu?

Not to mention that the woman was stunned on the spot, and even the people around them couldn't believe it. Seeing that Lu Feng was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was actually a boss?

"Did you admit the wrong person, looking at him as poor and sour, like a boss?" the woman cried.

"shut up!"

Lu Feng looked at Zhou Hao and didn't expect it to be him. He hadn't seen him for a while. Now, he is more decent than himself in a suit and leather shoes. He really made money.

Zhou Hao really knows his wife too well, especially since she has made money recently, she is even more arrogant and spends so much money that no one cares about her.

If he provokes others, Zhou Hao is really good at it, but Lu Feng is his god of wealth, even if he slaps his wife, he doesn't dare to mess with Lu Feng.

"Boss Lu, I apologize to you." Zhou Hao hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, but you have to bear more. My wife is neither serious nor serious."

The woman's face was full of dissatisfaction. How big of a boss made her man's spine bend, and shouted, "He beat me and the child. What's the use of me asking you?"

"Shut up!" Zhou Hao frowned, his face full of anger.

"What bullshit boss, it's a big deal to stop doing business. Are you still short of that money?"

"He's the boss of the canning workshop!" Zhou Hao whispered.

The woman's complexion changed. She was able to come out in a dashing manner, thanks to Zhou Hao's canning business. Today, without money, she is nothing, and the look on Lu Feng's face is no longer mean.

"I'm sorry, I did it wrong." The woman's confidence was not enough.

"Actually, there is something wrong with us." Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly smoothed things out.

"It's you who did it wrong, I don't care too much, let's go." Lu Feng said solemnly.

Zhou Hao said a few polite words, said a few good words, and hurried away with his wife and children. The crowd didn't see a good show, so naturally they dispersed.

Lu Feng hugged Duoduo and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

"I'm out of food." Duoduo pouted and said aggrieved.

"It's okay, I'll go downstairs later and Dad will buy it for you." After Lu Feng finished speaking, he burst into laughter. He turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoyan and sighed, "It was their fault in the first place. Relying on clothes, Buddha relying on gold clothes, this sentence is not a joke. If you dress decently today, the other party will not dare to act so recklessly. If you bring bodyguards by your side, and there are a lot of people around, the other party will Apologize first."

"What bodyguard, let you say so mysterious." Jiang Xiaoyan naturally felt that she was only distressed for money, and lowered her head for a while and said, "Just live a good life, the rest is not important."

"What's not important, Zhou Hao only made a few dollars. Look at his wife, who wears gold and silver, and is extremely arrogant. People who don't know it think she's a rich businessman's mistress."

"She looks like a prodigal woman."

Lu Feng stared at Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "From today onwards, you will also be a prostitute, you know?"

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded, and Lu Feng took her into the counter. The shopping guides who had been contemptuous just now were now well behaved and carefully introduced each item of clothing, the sarcasm on their faces disappeared without a trace.

Skirts, bibs, jeans, high heels, I bought a lot of them. As long as Jiang Xiaoyan tried them on and they looked good, Lu Feng bought them all. Maybe she was too beautiful and looked good in any clothes.

When I left the Service Trade Building, I bought snacks for Duoduo, and the whole family was completely refreshed. Jiang Xiaoyan looked at the things, her heart was bleeding, and it cost more than 200 yuan for a while.

This is the cost of half a year for ordinary people!

Riding a motorcycle, the family returned with a full load. When they got downstairs, they naturally became jealous again. Many people looked at Jiang Xiaoyan and asked how much the clothes cost.

Lu Feng should go to the workshop, and Jiang Xiaoyan should also go to work in the electronics factory.

Today, there are more than half of the trucks that are pulling goods. They used to be produced and sold now, but today they actually started to stock up. Lu Feng chatted with the people who were pulling the goods.

"Brother Feng, there are a lot fewer people pulling goods today." Datou ran over and said.

Lu Feng nodded and said, "I saw it!"

"I heard that a food factory has also made this kind of canned food. They have an assembly line." Datou muttered, it was all hearsay.

Not far away, a Santana came at a speeding speed with a cloud of dust.

The door opened, Ren Qianbo got out of the car, put the briefcase in the creaking nest, glanced around, and his eyes fell on Lu Feng.

"Boss Lu's business is really good. I was passing by today, and I just came to see it." Ren Qianbo took out a packet of Zhonghua from his pocket and spread cigarettes everywhere, saying, "Boss Lu is really a business genius. , this kind of market gap can be seen, and I really admire it.”

"If you see business opportunities, you must also have financial support. The person who eventually makes a fortune is a person like Mr. Ren who is rich and has a factory." Lu Feng said solemnly.

"Don't say that. My factory makes snacks and canned food. I won't steal your business. I'm a very kind person. You can go out and ask." Ren Qianbo smiled very gently.

"It can be seen that Ren is always honest and honest!" Lu Feng looked at him and said, "I don't know what advice I have today?"

"I don't dare to take advice, you also said that if you see business opportunities, you must have money to develop. Recently, there are many people who are vying for the market with you. I know only four or five." Ren Qianbo pointed a stick. Yan, after pondering for a while, said: "I'm very optimistic about you, and I want to buy shares."

"Okay!" Lu Feng didn't hold out any hope at all, and said casually, "I don't know how much Mr. Ren paid and how many shares he took."

"How about I pay 500,000 to buy 80% of your shares?"

"Really?" Datou's face was shocked, he patted Lu Feng with his hand, and kept talking about making a fortune, making a fortune, but Lu Feng's face was particularly ugly.

"You don't need 80%. I'll sell you, and I don't need 500,000. I'll sell you for 200,000. Get some money!"

"I've been a little tight lately. I owe it first, make a note, and I'll give it to you in a few days." Ren Qianbo said with a smile.

Lu Feng laughed dumbly, and ran away with his empty gloves. He probably wanted to join forces with himself to squeeze and praise the few new ones. Lu Feng shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't bother with this small business. Totally mixed."

"I'll tell you the truth, 500,000 yuan, I'll give it to you when my factory turns around."

Turn around?

Lu Feng knew that once he hit a white note, he would never be able to turn around and said, "What I said is true."

Ren Qianbo's face was not very good-looking, and he said, "The little baby is still young. Do you think you can grow up? You have earned a lot for so long, right? Your fortune is here."

"Oh?" Listening to the threat in his words, Lu Feng smiled disdainfully and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Ren to be a part-time God of Wealth. He said that I would pinch my fortune. You are really amazing. "

The two of them stood there, coming and going. They were polite on the surface, but in their words they didn't give in. Two motorcycles in the distance came galloping along with the roar.

Seeing Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin frowning secretly, Lu Feng felt that things were a little bad today!

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