Chapter 241 - Return To 1990 - NovelsTime

Return To 1990

Chapter 241

Author: 关外西风
updatedAt: 2025-09-24

"Let''s go and have a drink." Yu Tian said.

    Lu Feng stood up reluctantly. He was more and more afraid of what. He was very reluctant to go. He could see from Jiang Xiaoyan''s brothers who called to ask for things in the past year.

    If Lu Feng tells the whole family that he is the chairman of Jiamei food and doesn''t do anything next year, these relatives will definitely follow him to the south. I don''t know how many times I can find him all day.

    Jiang Xiaoyan''s two eldest brothers kept calling last year, and even her parents looked for them several times. Finally, they handed over some outsourcing business to them. Later, they called Lu Feng and asked Lu Feng to give them the outer packaging of all products in more than a dozen Jiamei food factories.

    Lu Feng scolded the two people on the phone, and warned them that they would divorce Jiang Xiaoyan if they could make further progress. Only then did the two settle down.

    "Do you want to go or not? You''re just dawdling. Hurry up. You really think you''re a character?" Yu Rongguang scolded discontentedly.

    Lu Jinyue said, "how can you talk to your brother, Lu Feng, hurry up!"

    Lu Feng pushed away his chair and squeezed for a long time before coming out of the corner. Yu Tian met and took Yu Rongguang out of the private room to a private room on the second floor.

    Before entering the room, Yu Tian had straightened his waist, put his hands on his back, and looked like a big boss.

    Pushing open the door of the room, the man in charge said, "old money, Mr. Yu is here. It''s the one who helped find a relationship last time."

    Lu Feng stood at the door and saw a man in his fifties sitting inside. He was slightly bald and had peaceful facial features. He looked like a talkative man. He was wearing a blue shirt and a watch on his wrist. The whole looked a little dignified.

    Lu Feng glanced at him. He really looked familiar. The man should have wandered around in front of him several times. He couldn''t remember the specific things clearly.

    "Hello, Mr. Qian!" Yu Tian reached in and his accent changed from the county accent to a mixture of provincial dialect and ordinary people.

    Qian finally stood up, stretched out his hand, shook it, and said, "I''ve known God for a long time. Yu is always a big trader and can''t compare with us at work."

    Other people at the dinner table began to coax. For a time, people in the private room were boiling and laughing.

    "Mr. Qian, as you said, you are now the vice president. You are below one person and above ten thousand people. You also have equity. You live much better than us in a factory as big as Jiamei food." Yu Tian boasted.

    Others agreed.

    "Jiamei food is under great pressure. At the end of the year, I''m also worried about the change of senior management. I''m afraid there will be no dividend at the end of the year. You''re your own business and take charge of your own home!" President Qian said, "let the waiter move some stools and sit down quickly!"

    "Don''t sit down, come on, smoke!" Yu Tian scattered a wave of smoke and said, "my father-in-law will celebrate his 70th birthday tomorrow. Today, the whole family will eat here and have to go later. President Qian, which department are you in charge of?"

    "I''m in charge of purchasing. I was originally a separate department. I had endless meetings years ago. The boss went to the province for meetings. Next year, he will be collectivized, and there will be changes in these departments." President Qian shouted with a cigarette.

    "What''s the origin of this Jiamei food? It''s so big? I''ve heard that it''s the son of who in the province? Or the son-in-law. It''s all national money!"

    "I also heard that it was made by southerners. It was from Xiangjiang, a big foreign capital. People said that the boss was very young. Did President Gao marry his daughter-in-law?"

    "Which President Gao? Gao Zhiwei?" President Qian disdained to spit a cigarette, knocked on the table with his hand and said, "he can''t. don''t look at Gao Zhiwei. He''s not a big boss. He''s the general manager. When I was in a meeting, I heard other bosses say that he caused the high-level unrest at the end of the year, which almost made him leave."

    "Gao Zhiwei is not the boss?"

    "No, the boss is very young. He is in his twenties. Although he is young and hard-working, none of them can. He is a shareholder system. Now several shareholders come in. The boss, ah, people don''t look up to the small business in the north and go to the big business in the South with money!" said President Qian with a bull face.

    "Good guy, don''t you like such a big factory? Can Jiamei food earn tens of millions a year?"

    "Tens of millions? I tell you, at the meeting at the end of the year, the financial manager said that last year''s profit was 100 million. There were too many factories all over the country. If you get a little involved with this factory, you''ll wait to count the money." President Qian said and hiccupped.

    There was a brief silence in the private room, and the faces of those present were full of shock. They knew that Jiamei food was very big, but they never dreamed that the annual profit would exceed 100 million.

    At present, many provinces, excluding state-owned enterprises, may not even find one private enterprise with a profit of more than 100 million.

    Yu Tian reacted and looked at President Xiang Qian''s smile and became more modest. A vice president in charge of procurement absolutely has the power to live and kill.

    "Mr. Qian, if there''s anything to do in the future, I''ll tell my brother, whether I know some people in the county or the city, big things may not help you, small things are absolutely no problem!" Yu Tian took out a bag of Zhonghua from his pocket and handed it to him: "Mr. Qian, come on, smoke!"

    President Qian just put the cigarette in his mouth, and the lighter beside him is ready.

    "President Qian, what''s the name of the boss of Jiamei food? Why haven''t you heard of it?"

    "Er..." Qian always leaned back on his chair and hesitated.

    Lu Feng''s heart clicked. It seems that he can''t hide today. He sighed in his heart. He can only say that he should leave it to Jiang Xiaoyan to deal with. After the new year, he has to concentrate on the work of the electronics factory.

    "I don''t know. People don''t stay in the factory very much, and I can''t basically see them, but I must know them when I see them." President Qian knocked the ashes and said with an unfathomable look: "I tell you, the really powerful people are hidden deep, so I''ll push some managers to hop around outside."

    Other people nodded one after another. It''s not like these people who run their own small factories. They have to drive a car, clip a bag and run around by themselves every day.

    "I''m not at the same level. It''s too far away. President Qian, I came here today to meet my son. This is my son." Yu Tian turned his head and shouted, "glory! Come here!"

    Yu Rongguang hurried over and bowed his body slightly and said, "money is always good!"

    "What''s your name, Mr. Qian?" Yu Tian ordered.

    "Hello, sir!"

    "Your son is so old? What do you do now? If you let me arrange work, I''ll do it under my hand. It''s no problem to be a supervisor in two or three months."

    "Mr. Qian doesn''t mean that. This boy is a little promising. Now he is a sales team leader in the city machinery factory. After the new year, the factory will have a position as deputy factory director. If he can pull some work, he will be safe."

    Mr. Qian understood at once, pondered for a while and said, "I''m really not sure. Next year, if there is an outsourcing procurement that I can decide, I''ll let him do it."

    "There is money that can''t be done by the Lord. Come and pour a glass of wine, you must respect your uncle." in the field, he said, he found a one or two small cup, poured a glass of Baijiu, put it in Yu Rongguang''s hand, and said, "say two sentences, say two words!"

    "Uncle, I can recognize you today. It''s my blessing in glory. I''ll certainly be filial to you in the future. I dare not say I''m like your son, but I won''t forget you during the new year''s festival. Your kindness is definitely rewarded by the spring. Whenever you call me, just open your mouth. I''m not very good at talking. Everything is in the wine."

    Yu Rongguang finished, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. There were constant cheers at the scene.

    "Good boy, the future of this boy is absolutely unlimited!" always praised Qian.

    "It''s mainly to see whether money can help. What, let''s first......" Yu Tian was ready to be polite and returned. He turned his head and saw Lu Feng leaning against the door frame of the private room looking at it foolishly. Then he remembered that there was the ''chairman''.

    Yu Tian didn''t want to introduce more. It would be bad if he made Qian unhappy, but he was afraid that Lu Wancai would go back and mutter. After thinking about it, he still said, "President Qian, I have a nephew who happens to work at Jiamei food and be a little leader. You two can meet and have a drink?"

    Little leader?

    Those present wondered one after another. Now three or five people in charge dare to claim to be small leaders. How can Yu Tian keep filling people in the Bureau of their group?

    Money is always a little embarrassed. You should help your son. Why is your nephew here?

    Do you want to meet a lot of people coming to celebrate your birthday later?

    "People have been standing here!" Yu Tian opened his body and wanted Lu Feng to stand forward.

    Lu Feng thought to himself, just stand at the door and say hello. Unexpectedly, Yu Rongguang pulled him over and whispered, "Why are you so unpromising? Just pretend to force him to say his chairman? Stand forward!"

    Lu Feng stared at him. He was very upset. He stood forward one step. Qian always turned his head and talked to the people next to him. He casually asked, "which department do you belong to?"

    "I... my workshop!" Lu Feng said casually.

    The table was filled with a glass of Baijiu, and he was asked to wait for him to finish the conversation.

    "On the assembly line? I''m quite familiar with your boss and often have dinner together." President Qian said something, his ears were still listening to the people next to him, and his eyes didn''t even look at Lu Feng. After listening to what he said next door, he turned back and picked up a drink and said, "if you have the face of your uncle, you can come to me for anything..."

    President Qian raised his eyelids and glanced over Lu Feng''s face. He stopped talking. The next second he stared at Lu Feng with a trace of doubt, as if he were desperately comparing with the man in his head!

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