70 Coincidentally, The Factory Is Not Running Well
Ai Tingya tried her best to convince herself to accept the reality of sharing a bed.
It doesnât matter. She and Luo Feng are in love with each other, and their parents have met. They were very satisfied. And Luo Feng is an upright person⊠He probably wonât have any other thoughts⊠Probably.
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She would sleep on the ground at most!
After standing for a few minutes, Ai Tingya finally convinced herself and walked around the room again.
Luo Feng lay on his side on the bed with his head propped up. He admired Ai Tingyaâs shy and cute expression as she tried her best to pretend to be calm. He waited for Ai Tingya to show an even more conflicted expression.
In his previous life, he had stayed in more than 800 hotels for business trips. The only thing that left a deep impression on him was the Vienna Hotel.
This was because their bathroom was too unique! While the hotels were still separating the walls with cumbersome bricks, the Vienna Hotel was already using glass walls.
While he could not see through the frosted texture he could see every move of the silhouette. Not only would it be graceful, it would also leave enough room for imagination. It was really very suitable for a young couple.
Ai Tingya circled the room curiously and discovered the strange scene in the bathroom. She rushed to the bed in disbelief. âWhatâs going on in that room?â
Luo Feng revealed a puzzled expression: âI donât know either, maybe itâs a specialty of theirs.â
âLuo Feng!â Ai Tingya stomped her feet in embarrassment. She knew that Luo Feng did it on purpose.
The corners of Luo Fengâs eyes drooped as he apologized, âTingya, are you angry? Then letâs go to another place.â
If they were to change to another hotel, not only would they lose more than a thousand yuan, but they would also spend even more money. Luo Feng knew that Ai Tingya couldnât bear to part with it, nor could she bear to be angry with him. He was just so fearless.
Ai Tingya choked. She really didnât know what to do with Luo Feng.
The milk tea shop was operating smoothly. She had tens of thousands of yuan on her and could afford to stay in a room that cost more than a thousand yuan, but she felt that it was too wasteful. It was just used for sleeping. Why would she need so much money?
Ai Tingya was like a pufferfish. She deflated again after being angry for a while. She really couldnât flare up at Luo Feng. âForget it, forget it. Get ready and letâs go to the food factory.â
Luo Feng smiled after getting his way. He stood up and put his arm around Ai Tingyaâs shoulder, letting her lie in his arms. âItâs still early anyway. Letâs sleep for a while.â
Ai Tingyaâs ears were burning. She struggled for a while before gradually calming down.
âYou are just bullying me,â Ai Tingya said coquettishly.
Luo Feng kissed her hair: âWhy would I bully you, I want to give you the best things in the worldâ
He hugged Ai Tingya and lay quietly. Ai Tingyaâs breathing gradually calmed down in his arms. After a while, she fell asleep. Luo Feng closed his eyes in satisfaction too.
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The two of them took a short nap and woke up at lunchtime.
After washing up briefly, the two of them went downstairs for a meal. They shopped nearby until 1 p.m. and played in the vicinity until the factory was open to take a taxi there.
Luo Feng named a place and the driver was a little surprised. He turned around and looked at the two of them. âItâs a little far over. Do the two of you have money? You can take the public bus to get there.â
âWhere can I take the bus?â Ai Tingya subconsciously said when she heard that it would be very expensive.
The driver was about to give them directions when Luo Feng stopped him. âIt might take a few hours to take the bus. Master, we have money. Just send us to our destination.â
When the bus arrived, the factory would probably be off work.
âAlright.â The driver only felt relieved after getting a definite answer.
An hour later, the taxi arrived at the northwestern suburbs.
This was the periphery of Nanlin City. A large piece of wasteland was unattended. A cement road the width of a car was spread out like a hair ribbon on an overgrown empty space.
Not far away, the entrance of a factory was filled with people. One could vaguely see the signboard of the Good Luck food factory. It was the one that Dean Du had introduced.
At this moment, the door was blocked by people. In the middle, a fatty with a big belly was grabbed by the collar by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man raised his fist and said fiercely, âAre you going to pay or not?â
The fatty was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He raised his hands and surrendered. âOld Ma, letâs talk things out! Itâs not that I donât want to give it to you, but the factory is incurring severe losses. We really donât have money!â
The workers around him who were asking for salaries were already tired of hearing his words. They rushed forward excitedly.
âWhat do you mean you donât have money! You changed to a new car the day before yesterday!â
âYouâve delayed our salary for half a year. My family is starving to death!â
âI didnât see you share the profits with us when business was good. Yet you deducted our wages when the business isnât going well! Return us our money!â
âYou wonât be able to leave today if you donât give us today!â
The Fatty, who was squeezed in the middle, was at a loss. His explanation was suppressed by the voices asking for their salaries. It was useless no matter what he said.
Luo Feng protected Ai Tingya and squeezed into the middle. Luo Feng said, âEveryone, calm down! Calm down!â
How could he make the agitated workers listen to him?
Luo Feng said helplessly, âIâm here to buy a factory.â
The scene was instantly silent. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared.
The Fatty lifted his clothes and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He said in disbelief, âYou want to buy my factory?â
Luo Feng nodded, âRight, Dean Du introduced us.â
The Fatty did not believe it at first and thought that it was a childâs prank. However, when he heard Dean Du, he vaguely remembered that Dean Du said that two children had come over to talk on her behalf.
âCome with me.â The fatty led the two of them in.
The workers behind were afraid that the fatty would run away, so they stopped the three of them. The leader, Old Ma, said, âWhen will you pay me?â
Fatty said, âOld Ma, donât cause trouble if someone comes to discuss business. I promise Iâll give it to you as soon as I get the money!â
Everyone looked at the fatty, then at Luo Feng and Ai Tingya. It didnât seem reliable no matter how they looked at it. However, they couldnât find any other good solutions, so they had no choice but to make way.
Fatty heaved a sigh of relief. As he walked, he asked, âWho are you to Dean Du?â
âIâm Dean Duâs child. Heâs my classmate,â Ai Tingya said.
The children in the orphanage were all Dean Duâs children. Fatty understood when she said that.
âMy name is Pei You. You can call me Factory Manager Pei. Did Dean Du tell you my conditions?â The fatty asked.
The asking price of the Good Luck food factory was a little high. Moreover, Factory Manager Pei asked the buyer to supplement the workerâs salary for half a year. It was another high expenditure. Therefore, Chang Fang had released the news of the intention to sell three months ago and no one who came to ask about it or had any follow-up.
âShe did.â Luo Feng said, âTo be honest, the price is a little high.â
Ai Tingya smiled in relief hearing this. After being together for so long, Luo Feng finally learned to bargain normally and not raise the price. She could worry less.
Factory Manager Pei did not hesitate at all. âTo be honest, I donât want to sell the factory either, but business is not easy. I still owe the raw materials factory money, so it has to have a higher asking price.â
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