WTDWCIO Ch. 94

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Translator: Dj22031

Editor: Dj22031

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Lu Rong sat down and said calmly: “Mr. Ji, don’t you need to go to the hospital?”

Ji Jingshen: “My wife has passed away.” He said and glanced at Ji Wenfeng’s face. “It may take a long time, so we still have time to talk.”

Lu Rong: “Okay, then I’ll try to be as concise as possible.”

He called up his ppt, and was stunned when he opened it: “What are you doing? Will there be this version?”

This was what he got out of the plane. Ji Wenfeng helped him adjust the overall frame and beautify it. He didn’t even have time to send it to Ji Jingshen. He planned to use it directly in the live demonstration. Why did Ji Jingshen have it?

Ji Jingshen: “…” If you want to ask why, of course Ji Wenfeng gave it to him.

Sitting across from him, Ji Wenfeng slowly shook his head at him and made a killing gesture with his knife on his neck.

Ji Jingshen understood that the boss was asking him to take the blame.

He leaned back, played with the pen and turned to Lu Rong: “…Are you sure? This is the one I received. Is there anything wrong?”

Lu Rong: “…No. But it’s best to project it to the big screen. On the screen, the effect will be better when I give the report.”

Ji Jingshen successfully used the intimidation of an adult man to bluff Lu Rong, and glanced at Ji Wenfeng, who secretly gave him a thumbs up. Lu Rong felt the eye contact between the two and glanced at Ji Wenfeng. Ji Wenfeng quickly put away his dishonest thumb and pretended to look out the window.

Lu Rong smelled a hint of py trading, but he had no evidence.

Lu Rong gave a 20-minute report, and Ji Jingshen had to admit that he was doing better than expected. Although Lu Rong was only 16 years old, he had clear ideas, a strong sense of the market, a keen and unique vision, and had very professional ideas on how to raise a platform. Ji Jingshen felt that these 20 minutes were not in vain.

It was Ji Wenfeng giving him a “look, my wife is awesome” look from time to time, which made him really uncomfortable. He was already an adult CEO, why should he eat the dog food of high school students?! Just because they were the majority shareholder and the majority shareholder’s wife! It’s really overwhelming at the official level.

Ji Jingshen cunningly decided to find an opportunity to make Ji Wenfeng drink for behaving so arrogantly.

“I don’t think there is any problem.” After Lu Rong finished his report, Ji Jingshen tapped the table with his pen. “It’s just that the project budget needs to be re-examined.”

Lu Rong: “I understand.”

Ji Jingshen: “This is not a small amount of money. I have to ask my superior company for instructions.”

Lu Rong: “How long will it take? Isn’t there nothing in this area? We have three or four competing products that have been put into the market. We need to hurry up.”

Ji Jingshen entered a selfless working state: “Let me think about it, Jishi’s Q4 quarterly budget meeting is… “

He realized something and shut up suddenly.

Lu Rong had keenly captured the key words, and his expression changed: “Jishi?”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

Lu Rong turned to look at Ji Wenfeng: “JC Communications is your subsidiary?”

Ji Wenfeng: “…Really? Haha, I’m not sure, maybe… I have so many subsidiaries that I can’t even count them.”

Lu Rong stood up and left expressionlessly: “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

When Lu Rong walked out of the door, Ji Wenfeng immediately started to yell at Ji Jingshen as a head of state: “What’s wrong with you?!”

Ji Jingshen smiled and spread his hands: “You spilled the beans.”

He didn’t mean it, but when he saw Ji Wenfeng overturning his car, he felt happy for some reason.

Ji Wenfeng paced back and forth in the room: “It’s all over now, he must be angry!”

Ji Jingshen: “He leaned against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and it isn’t too late for him to be happy.”

Ji Wenfeng: “You don’t get anything at all! Do you think all he wants is a project? You are the person he admires the most, and he wants your approval!” He grabbed his coat and rushed out.

Ji Jingshen looked at this passionate and impulsive young man and felt that maybe he should share his experience in raising pets with Ji Wenfeng. People should not be judged by their appearance, and Ji Wenfeng was more like a qualified breeder than him.

Ji Wenfeng met Lu Rong outside the bathroom door after washing his hands.

Ji Wenfeng couldn’t help but say awkwardly: “I didn’t mean to lie to you. It’s just… I think your talent is worthy of others putting aside their colored glasses, and you should also enjoy the victory that has nothing to do with me.”

Lu Rong looked at him for a long time, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Ji Wenfeng was stunned: “Aren’t you angry?”

Lu Rong: “Why should I be angry? JC is not a listed company, and I can’t see its financial report. Maybe if I go to Jishi and check it, it won’t be so troublesome.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Don’t you…don’t you want to win this deal on your own?”

Lu Rong: “Before I came, I did have great expectations for JC Communications. But now none of that matters.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Why?”

Lu Rong walked past him lightly: “Because I will work with people who can see my talent.”

He was not an ungrateful person. His little benefactor behaved so well today, so he couldn’t be too unreasonable, right?

Lu Rong was indeed angry when he first learned that Ji Jingshen was Ji Tong’s subordinate, but this anger could not and did not last long. After washing his face in the bathroom, his mood stabilized.

He was originally a very realistic person, and he had just been severely beaten by society’s iron fist. Ji Wenfeng’s considerate gentleness and gentleman’s upbringing seemed so valuable at this moment. Even his idol Ji Jingshen couldn’t help but look at people through colored glasses, but Ji Wenfeng could stand by his side firmly to support him and tolerate him, even his self-esteem, no matter what kind of little brat he was, it was taken care of. Although Ji Wenfeng had taken such troubles, but…

“Just cherish it if you have it.” Lu Rong’s evaluation of Ji Wenfeng was like a middle-aged woman’s evaluation of her husband who was not very successful but was very reliable at critical moments.

Besides, Ji Wenfeng was not that incompetent.

He was also Ji Jingshen’s boss!

Lu Rong decided to be nice to Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng, who had always been treated indifferently by the little slave, was surprised by Lu Rong’s emotional stability, and then laughed.

He glanced at his watch: “Let’s go have dinner.”

“Okay.” Lu Rong left JC Communications side by side with him.

Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong arrived at the originally scheduled restaurant. Ji Wenfeng: “Mr. Ji and Mr. Lu?”

Ji Wenfeng: “That’s right.”

The waiter in the restaurant checked the reservation list and said: “Uh… …Mr. Lu can go in, but you can’t.”

Ji Wenfeng glanced at Lu Rong: “Why?”

Waiter: “He is wearing a suit, but you are not. We only entertain customers in formal attire here.”

Ji Wenfeng: “wtf…”

Thinking that Lu Rong was still around, he swallowed the curse words and pulled him away to the side: “You go in first. I’ll get a suit.”

Lu Rong then calmed down: “Take your time, I’ll wait for you.”

Ji Wenfeng called Ji Jingshen: “Are you free? Send me a suit.”

On the other side of the phone, Ji Jingshen’s voice was rummaging through the box: “My pet really ran away!” After that, he hung up the phone.

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

Ji Wenfeng could only seek other solutions: “Is there a suit shop nearby?”

The waiter showed an apologetic smile.

Ji Wenfeng sighed and said to Lu Rong: “You go in and order food first, and I’ll go to Kowloon to buy a suit.”

Lu Rong said calmly: “I’ll go with you.”

“It’s too far to go back and forth.” Ji Wenfeng didn’t want his little slave to be tired and hungry by then.

“Do we have to eat here?” Lu Rong had no interest in this kind of pretentious restaurant.

“You will regret it if you don’t try their food when you come to Hong Kong.” Ji Wenfeng said, then he pointed to his watch, stood up and walked out.

He didn’t take a few steps, and Lu Rong followed him firmly.

“I would only regret it if I tasted the best food in Hong Kong alone.” He said lightly.

Ji Wenfeng paused.

That was the sweetest thing he had ever heard from his little slave! This must be a love story!

Ji Wenfeng took out his mobile phone seriously and turned on the recording app, wanting to record this historic moment: “Say it again.”

Lu Rongli ignored him: “I checked the guide for Kowloon, and there are many nice restaurants there. I’ll treat you to dinner, do you want it?”

Ji Wenfeng raised his lips crazily: “You don’t have to wear a suit, right?”

Lu Rong: “No one cares about it even you if you don’t wear clothes.”

Ji Wenfeng thought before.

“No one cares about your suit.” Lu Rong was retorting to him. Later, when he walked into the store, he realized that this might not be a rhetorical statement.

This was a small shabby shop on the street with a sign full of Hong Kong style. It said that this shop was founded in 1902. Ji Wenfeng suspected that this shop was also used more than a century ago – how the hell could there be such a broken and dirty place?!

The plastic table they were sitting on was green and dirty, with stains from old milk tea and bread crumbs left by unknown guests! All the dishes and chopsticks were not disposable, they were all made of plastic. After being washed countless times, the stains had penetrated deeply into the plastic and became one with the plastic, making it impossible to pick it off! The average age of the waiters was 80 years old! Everyone was deaf and hard of hearing and could not understand Mandarin, so ordering food was basically done by shouting! The cook was cooking in less than 3 square meters behind them, without even a partition in between!

Three minutes after ordering, the pineapple buns were served! These pineapple buns were originally placed in a street window, and when they passed by, they seemed to see flies flying!

Lu Rong saw Ji Wenfeng’s stiffness and reluctance: “Eat, aren’t you hungry?”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

Lu Rong’s face darkened: “Eat.”

Ji Wenfeng grasped aggrievedly, picked up the pineapple bun and took a bite.

Tut

(⊙⊙)

Σ(oдo)

Lu Rong: “Is it delicious?”

Ji Wenfeng: “Delicious!!!!”

Lu Rong couldn’t help but smile lightly and said to the uncle: “Please give him another piece of beef bun.”

Uncle: “Something’s wrong~”


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