Return To 1990

Vice President Ding's laugh at the dinner table was extraordinarily abrupt, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present, Gao Zhiwei stared at him, looking a little unsightly.

"I'm afraid this is not very good. I obviously stole Ding's work. Besides, now I no longer intervene in any affairs of the company. Even if I want to intervene, it must be approved by the board of directors." The chopsticks were put down.

"Mr. Lu is right, the current Jiamei Food is not someone's Jiamei, but the entire board of directors, and it is not anyone's word." Vice President Ding picked up the cigarette on the table, lit one, and said, "Mr. Gao, you I don’t understand marketing, I can understand that I have been in the market for many years, and no one can turn things around overnight, it’s all accumulated little by little.”

Gao Zhiwei was very unhappy when he heard this, he finally invited Lu Feng over, and Vice President Ding was arguing with him at this time.

"Vice President Ding, if you're done eating, go back to the hotel to rest first." Gao Zhiwei said to him.

"Mr. Gao, let an outsider intervene in internal management without the approval of the board of directors. If there is a major mistake, can you afford this responsibility?" Vice President Ding asked.

"Mr. Lu is not an outsider, Lu is always the founder!!!"

"The founder is not his own company now. There is a board of directors to make decisions. He can exercise his voting rights on the board of directors, but he has no right to interfere with internal management, especially marketing decisions that affect the direction of the company." Vice President Ding Don't give way.

After speaking, Vice President Ding looked at Lu Feng and said in a domineering manner, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry for my bluntness. Don't take it to heart. If you think I'm not good enough, you can hold a board meeting and fire me after voting!"

Gao Zhiwei slapped the table angrily, stood up and shouted, "Don't think you can't get rid of you?"

"You go!" Vice President Ding leaned back on the chair, and said without a smile: "You can let him intervene, screw it up, the first board of directors after the new year, it was not me, but the one who was fired. You, how many times can he protect you?"

Gao Zhiwei's eyes widened with anger. It seems that this short half year has made the vice president angry. He looked at Lu Feng and said, "Mr. Lu, he doesn't believe you!"

"Jiamei Food was founded by you, and I have heard a little about you, but from time to time, the current Jiamei Food is not in your hands. You think you are really capable, and you can show your hand to open my eyes." Ding The vice president took a puff of cigarette and knocked the ash into the ashtray: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you smash it, President Gao will really be swept out of the house."

The atmosphere at the scene dropped to freezing point in an instant. Director Li sat aside and seemed to want to persuade, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

There are all big bosses here, he is a small factory manager, let's stay quiet.

Lu Feng looked at the two of them, suddenly laughed, and said, "How about you two acting as a double reed for me? It's inconvenient for me to intervene in Jiamei's affairs. Besides, I came back to celebrate the New Year, not to work."

"No, President Lu......" Gao Zhiwei was very helpless.

"Okay, don't say any more, have you eaten? If you have eaten well, I will go to rest." Lu Feng asked.

"Then....then go to the hotel first." Gao Zhiwei said helplessly, "I have booked the Tianyue Hotel."

Lu Feng nodded, stood up and said a few polite words to everyone. After leaving the private room, Deputy Director Ding watched Lu Feng leave, and sat there and sneered disdainfully.

"Mr. Ding, isn't it good?" Director Li couldn't help asking, "After all, he is the founder."

"What happened to the founder? Gao Zhiwei should get out of the way half a year ago, and Lu Feng is just taking advantage of the situation to rise. Think about it, when was Jiamei established? What was the environment a few years ago? Even fools can take off when they seize the opportunity." Vice President Ding smoked his cigarette: "Don't take him too seriously, Gao Zhiwei didn't fire him, all the board members gave Lu Feng face."

"You're right, this person looks at opportunities first, ability second, and support from nobles. Combining them together is really skyrocketing." Director Li smiled at Vice President Ding and said, "President Ding,

People like you are a bad opportunity. "

Vice President Ding agreed with this remark. He felt that this opportunity is not far away.

On the way to Tianyue Hotel, Gao Zhiwei kept talking to Lu Feng, Vice President Ding, that in the past six months, he had learned what it means to be a villain.

Hate teeth are itchy!

In order to squeeze out Gao Zhiwei, Deputy Ding always formed various gangs, and now some people in the company are already determined to follow him.

"What do you think is the future of such a company? As the founder, what are you thinking about at this moment?" Gao Zhiwei wanted to provoke Lu Feng.

Lu Feng gave him a dull look and said, "I want to sell that 30% stake."

Gao Zhiwei: ......

The car stopped at the entrance of Tianyue Hotel. Lu Feng got out of the car and looked at the seven-storey hotel. It used to be so dazzling, but now it is so ordinary.

"Otherwise, if you have any ideas, tell me, and I will implement it." Gao Zhiwei followed behind his ass.

Lu Feng stepped into the hotel, and the two rows of etiquette bowed: "Welcome to Tianyue Hotel."

"Oh, Mr. Lu?"

The lobby manager was overjoyed when he saw Lu Feng, he trotted over on high heels, his face was full of smiles, he pulled Lu Feng's arm and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you are going to develop in the south?"

Lu Feng pulled out his hand, looked at her and said, "I'll stay for one night and reserve a room."

Jiang Xiaoyan, who was beside him, saw that the well-dressed lobby manager was so familiar with Lu Feng, and asked, "Are you familiar with each other?"

"Mr. Lu used to..."

"Unfamiliar!" Lu Feng made a direct conclusion.

"It's all arranged by me to come here for dinner, but Mr. Lu is always the boss, so it's normal if he doesn't remember." The lobby manager smiled awkwardly and said, "Upstairs please, which suite did Mr. Gao reserve?"

Gao Zhiwei reported it, and everyone got on the elevator.

When entering the door of the room, Lu Feng looked at Gao Zhiwei and said, "It's getting late, you should also go back to rest early."

"Mr. Lu..."

"Don't say it anymore, I really don't care about Jiamei's fate right now." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and entered the room, closing the door.

Duoduo was already sleepy, and his whole person was not smart. He entered the room and lay on the bed and started to stare. Jiang Xiaoyan undressed her and said, "Haolai is also your own company. following you."

"I'll take care of it today, what about tomorrow? After a while, do you believe those shareholders called me back to be the general manager?" Lu Feng sat on the sofa and took off his shoes. If you can’t adapt to the fierce fights in the office, don’t mix in the workplace.”

"When you were eating, I went out and called my family, saying that I would go back tomorrow morning. Your parents said that the seven aunts and eight aunts are waiting, and there are many people. Before I go back tomorrow, I will pack some red envelopes. Too shabby." Jiang Xiaoyan covered Duoduo with a quilt and muttered.

"You can figure it out. You can just worry about the family affairs." Lu Feng said, stood up and moved his body, ready to go to bed.

"Wash away!"

"No more washing, the children are sleeping here, what are you washing?"

"You have a smell on your body. When you say you want to wash it, you will think about it." Jiang Xiaoyan rolled his eyes at him.

Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and obediently went to take a shower. He came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel. Jiang Xiaoyan had already plunged into his arms. Lu Feng raised his head and glanced at it. .

On the way back to the factory, Gao Zhiwei was in a bad mood. A month ago, he fought with major manufacturers and vowed to win back the lost market this Spring Festival.

At the same time, it is also for the board of directors to see that he is not a piece of shit.

However, Vice President Ding was obstructing it. Gao Zhiwei had very few cards available in his hand. He pinned most of his hopes on Lu Feng, and only Lu Feng had the ability to turn a corner.

Vice President Ding came out of the cafeteria, shaking his arms around Director Li's neck. After Lu Feng left, he asked the chef to cook two more dishes, making him feel dizzy.

"Follow Brother Gan, who will be in charge of Jiamei Food in the future? You have to keep your eyes open." Vice President Ding slapped Director Li with his hands and said, "Understand?"

"Mr. Ding, don't worry, I have bright eyes. You are strong, but who else could you be?" Director Li flattered.

"Don't go to the hotel, that Lu He lives there. I won't go tonight, I will live in the factory." Vice President Ding instructed.

"There is a reception room for VIPs in the factory. It has been packed for you. Let's go over there."

The two walked towards the reception room. When passing by, they saw Gao Zhiwei sitting in the car smoking a cigarette. Vice President Ding snorted and walked over without even saying hello.

In the eyes of Vice President Ding, Gao Zhiwei had no choice at all. He was holding Lu Feng's thigh, but he was begging Lu Feng, one of the major shareholders, to save him. In his opinion, this was the last struggle.

Gao Zhiwei threw the cigarette butt on the ground, got out of the car and went back to the office. Just when he went back, he found a clerk waiting for him.

"Mr. Gao, there are several calls for you, including the calls of the heads of Tongyi, Master Kong, and Hualong. They said they wanted you to call back." The clerk looked at Gao Zhiwei and said, "The phone number has been copied down. On the desk, I'm off work."

"Get off work." Gao Zhiwei waved his hand to indicate that she could leave.

Sitting at the desk, Gao Zhiwei looked at the numbers and knew what these people would say without asking them. They had chatted with each other on the phone many times, and even quarreled in person several times.

It's just a joke.

"Forget it, go to bed!" Gao Zhiwei lit a cigarette and stood up to go back to rest. Why call back and find it hard to find it?

As soon as he got to the door, the phone rang.

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell!"

The crisp phone call knocked on his self-esteem. At this moment, Gao Zhiwei understood a truth and got used to the prestige of the tiger. One day the tiger was gone, but he forgot that he was just a hyena.

Taking a deep breath, Gao Zhiwei seemed to have mustered great courage, stepped forward in two steps, picked up the phone and said, "I'm Gao Zhiwei!"