Goodbye uncle

Lu Feng nodded and agreed with Du Qifeng's statement. Now that the matter was clear, all that was left was a matter of face. I believe people at Wahaha already knew that tomorrow's reconciliation would just be a formality.

The next morning, a row of twelve Audis were parked downstairs. Next to each car stood a man wearing a gray suit, white gloves, and sunglasses, who looked very imposing.

Lu Feng stood upstairs and grinned when he saw this situation. This was too ostentatious, but it was like this now, putting on a show and showing off. Whether it was a company or a gangster, they all relied on this to build their reputation.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, many reporters had already found positions at the entrance of the court to prepare for filming. Some people even came to watch the excitement, so the court had no choice but to ask security guards to maintain order.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng and others went downstairs. They were all dressed in black suits, and they were very impressive. Even Zhang Fengxia put on a gray professional OL outfit today, tied up her hair, and looked like a Secretary.

"Set off!"

The convoy drove slowly towards the main road.

At the same time, on the campus not far away, sports cars rushed out of the school gates with the roar of their engines, and drove away under the spotlight. Today was definitely a day when Miao Tianyu and his second-generation gang came out in full force. Many people were I muttered privately, there has been no movement for so long, why is there such a big fuss today?

Miao Tianyu flew towards the court. He just wanted to show Lu Feng that competing with them for money was simply humiliating himself.

Ten minutes later, a row of cars slowly drove into the parking lot, and the people present became restless!

"Who's coming?"

"Whose car is this?"

"Jiamei or Wahaha?"

Some reporters were already looking over there, then picked up the microphone and said to the camera: "Hello, viewers, now we can see that one party has arrived. The drink war that has lasted for half a year will begin today. The curtain has come to an end, we still don't know whether those teams belong to Camry or Wahaha."

The cameraman hurriedly gave a close-up of the convoy. The cars slowly approached and finally stopped at the door. The drivers of all the cars got out and opened the doors. Wahaha executives stepped out of the cars and instantly surrounded Mr. Zong. There are people on the periphery responsible for clearing the way.

"Excuse me, does the settlement mean that Jiamei Food no longer needs to pay compensation?"

"There are rumors that Jiamei Food did not plagiarize and is preparing to countersued, so you have adopted a settlement. Can you respond?"

"Have you told the outside world and hyped each other up? You two have been growing very fast in the past six months. Please tell me."

"Can you tell me how you feel now?"

The three floors inside and outside were extremely crowded. All kinds of microphones were pushed in, and the security guards outside pushed and pushed. The scene became a mess. In the end, they entered the court without saying a word.

"Okay, audience friends, you can see that there is some chaos at the scene. The person in charge of Wahaha has walked into the court behind me without saying a word. I believe that when he walks out, he will give an explanation for this matter."

Everyone was looking forward to Jiamei Food. The one who didn't block Wahaha just now was because there was something wrong with the strategy. There were already several strong male reporters blocking the center, forming a wall of people.

However, everyone did not wait for the convoy of Jiamei Food. Instead, a Porsche sports car rushed in, accompanied by the roar of the sound, followed by more than a dozen vehicles of various types.

"Is this the Gamay Foods guy?"

"No way, take a photo, just in case it is."

Everyone had some doubts on their faces. If this was how Jiamei Food appeared, it would really be the headline. Such an exaggerated style would make people laugh out loud.

With such an immature and barbaric image, few people would dare to drink the food they produce.

After the Porsche came to a stop, Miao Tianyu got out of the car and was shocked to see this formation. All the long and short guns were pointed at him. Although they were far apart, he was still a little confused.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

"Why are they all reporters? This is a court, not a newspaper."

"Brother Tianyu, did you find them all?"

"Brother Tianyu will definitely take a photo of him humiliating Lu Feng and put it in all the newspapers."

Others were chirping and explaining to Miao Tianyu, but Miao Tianyu knew that these people had nothing to do with him, and things seemed to be somewhat out of his control.

"Are you the shareholder and person in charge of Jiamei Food?" someone shouted and asked.

"Jiamei Food?" Miao Tianyu waved his hand to deny it.

Everyone was disappointed when they found an Audi car turning around. Someone immediately cheered up and said, "It should be that one!"

Sure enough, under the spotlight, twelve Audi cars drove over. The cars drove slowly and stopped at the entrance of the court. Suddenly, the sound of various shutters continued, and the scene was crackling. People who didn't know it thought it was a catwalk.

Miao Tianyu was also confused and asked, "Are you sure it's in front of the court? Are you sure Lu Feng is here?"

"It should be coming. The news should be reliable."

"What do you mean he should?"

"Let's wait and see what these people do."

More than a dozen security personnel got out of the car first and asked the reporters to stand back. Then they opened the car door. Lu Feng stepped out of the car and adjusted his suit. The shots at the scene were basically on Gao Zhiwei and Du Qifeng. , they appear the most.

Lu Feng got out of the car and looked around. Just now he saw a Porsche in the car overtaking like crazy. His eyes fell on Miao Tianyu, their eyes met, and both of them were in a daze.

"Lu Feng, damn, it's that kid, deal with him!"

"Damn it, he is indeed here, let's go!"

Everyone was cursing, but no one moved forward. Even Miao Tianyu was hesitant at this moment. Everyone could see that this formation was not a simple one.

However, with so many brothers watching, he would never give in. He took a deep breath and rushed over.

"Lu Feng, I'm here to settle a score with you today!" Miao Tianyu stepped forward and shouted without confidence.

Reporters on the scene immediately caught the flash point and kept asking Miao Tianyu what conflicts he had with this young man, and asked Gao Zhiwei what role this young man played in Jiamei Foods.

Lu Feng took two steps forward, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one. He put his hand on Miao Tianyu's shoulder, stared at him and blew out a puff of smoke.

Lu Feng now has meticulous hair, leather shoes, and a suit. Most importantly, he has an aura that makes people feel depressed. That kind of temperament makes these students who have not experienced society dare not speak.

"I don't want to argue with you. Some things will be over in the past. I don't want to be serious with you as a child. Of course, if you think you want to play seriously with me, I will accompany you." Lu Feng held a cigarette in his hand. , pointed to the court behind him and said: "I'll deal with Wahaha first, and then I'll deal with you!"

"You...are you the boss of Jiamei Foods?" someone shouted in disbelief.

"You are stupid, who doesn't know that the boss of Jiamei Food is Gao Zhiwei."

"Gao Zhiwei is the general manager!"

Miao Tianyu felt the hands on his shoulders and his heartbeat was speeding up. Only at this moment did he understand how vulnerable he was in front of Lu Feng. The wealth he relied on most was a joke in front of others.

Now that he recalled Yan Bin's words, he fully understood that in the eyes of ordinary people, he was a rich man, but in the eyes of some people, he was just a beggar.

"We are all college students. Let's just say, I'll finish this work. You can choose the black or white ones. I'll help you with anything. As for the white ones, I also know a lot of people, from the city and the province." Inside." Lu Feng said to everyone.

The people present were like children being trained, lowering their heads and not daring to speak, and looking at each other quietly.

"say something!"

Miao Tianyu lowered his head and said, "Yes... I'm sorry. We know we were wrong and we won't dare to do it again."

"Why don't you study hard? You drive a shabby car and blow up the street." Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked him, scolding: "There are no classes today? Go back to class. Are you still interested if you don't know the same thing as you guys?"

Miao Tianyu lowered his head and left, and the others hurriedly followed. One boy turned around and bowed: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Lu Feng was speechless. He was only three or four years older than them. How could he be that old?

Looking back, a group of reporters had discovered that something was not right about Lu Feng's identity, and kept asking if he was the mysterious Jiamei Food CEO. The camera snapped at him, and Zhang Fengxia walked beside him and covered his face with her hands.

They went in and arranged to stay in the lounge. Half an hour later they met in a living room. Lu Feng looked at Mr. Zong opposite. This was the first time the two of them had met.

"Lu Feng?" Mr. Zong looked at Lu Feng, somewhat disbelieving that the veteran he had been fighting with for half a year was actually a young man in his twenties.

"President Zong, we have been friends for a long time!" Lu Feng said and stretched out his hand.

Not only was Zong Qinghou shocked, but everyone at Wahaha was a little dumbfounded. This man was too young. They thought he must be in his forties.

The two shook hands and returned to their respective seats. Gao Zhiwei sat there and coughed twice, feeling a little uncomfortable facing Mr. Zong.

"Do you both think you can reconcile by talking among yourselves?"

"I think it's up to the judge to not only clear the air today, but also to reach cooperation." As he spoke, Lu Feng took the folder from Zhang Fengxia next to him.

"What kind of cooperation does Mr. Lu want to achieve?" Mr. Zong wondered.

"As for the OEM, I told you on the phone last time. I think this is a mutually beneficial and cost-saving method."

"Haha, that's completely unnecessary. I'm afraid that if the formula is given to Mr. Lu, Jiamei Food will directly copy it in the next second."

"Why do you need to read your work when I'm copying you?" Lu Feng laughed disdainfully. He knew that if he didn't show off his superpowers, he would always worry about being plagiarized. He said, "If I'm not wrong, you are now We should be developing an orange juice-type drink, believe it or not, I can make it for you on the spot?"