Chapter 1158: 1128 As long as I have a bite of food, he has a bite of food (Alliance Leader padded jacket, yo extra chapter 3)

1128 As long as I have a bite of food, he has a bite of food (Alliance Leader padded jacket, yo extra chapter 3)

Along the way, the conversation between Feng Xu Hui and Liu Xiao Jie did not go smoothly.

Liu Xiao Jie was biased against Longwind Micro-creation, after all, 12 hours ago Longwind Micro-creation was still the biggest competitor; and 12 hours later it became the company she had to work for.

She was still a freshly graduated student; although she was capable, she had not yet been smoothed out by society and life.

Her skin isn't thick enough, and her stance changes too slowly. These are flaws, and they are fatal. But once life smooths her out, that drive will be gone.

Feng Xu Hui also couldn't be bothered to say much to Liu Xiao Jie; while driving, he pondered what he needed to do to match Chief Zheng's grasp of the new technique, and at the same time worried about Chief Zheng's emotional changes, praying that nothing would go wrong.

At half past five, after exiting the highway, we arrived in Hai Cheng.

He parked the car by the roadside, and Feng Xu Hui started making a phone call.

"Chief Zheng, I've arrived."

"You say that, but without bringing the supplies, I always feel uneasy."

"Okay, okay, send me the location."

After saying that, Feng Xu Hui's face finally showed a long‑absent smile.

Liu Xiao Jie saw that Feng Xu Hui had been tense all along, seemed to finally relax, and curiously asked: "Manager Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Chief Zheng's mood seems good." Feng Xu Hui laughed.

Uh…… Liu Xiao Jie's inner feelings were a tangled mess, fluttering in the wind.

Does being a sycophant require this? Even before meeting, in private one has to put on an appearance of being overjoyed just because Chief Zheng is happy!

Could this be the secret? Manager Feng not only treats Chief Zheng this way, but also deals with Director Zhou of the Imperial Capital's Liver and Gallbladder in the same manner?

This must be the ultimate skill; I guess I need to study it well.

Not only must one kneel on the surface, but also kneel deep in the heart, kneeling firmly.

Feng Xu Hui waited a few minutes, after Zheng Ren sent him the location, he opened the navigation and followed it through the streets and alleys of Hai Cheng.

This town is really small, looking dilapidated. A fourth‑tier city in Dong Bei, how much supplies could it sell? Coming here is just wasting time. Liu Xiao Jie observed while thinking to herself.

After nearly an hour, Feng Xu Hui drove to the rear courtyard of Haicheng Shi Yiyuan.

Zheng Ren and a short, fat man were waiting at the door.

Feng Xu Hui quickly stopped the car, greeted Zheng Ren, and habitually went to get the rolling suitcase first.

"Little Feng, don't rush, have a bite to eat first—you must be starving." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

The attitude and tone were like friends greeting each other—friendly and warm—which surprised Liu Xiao Jie.

"Chief Zheng, if I don't carry the rolling suitcase, I just can't rest easy."

"If you have time, it's no problem." Zheng Ren smiled and introduced: "This is Director Ding of the office of the hospital president at City First Hospital."

"This person is Manager Feng of Longwind Micro-creation."

Ding Zhongtai felt somewhat disdainful, thinking that after Zheng Ren went to 912, he had become arrogant. Director Xiao had arranged a welcome banquet for him, yet he actually let a manufacturer's salesperson sit at the table.

Although he was worldly‑savvy, at that moment a hint of unusual emotion still showed on Ding Zhongtai's face.

Zheng Ren saw this, while Feng Xu Hui hobbled over slowly, still not having reached them.

"Director Ding, during the earthquake relief I had Manager Feng deliver supplies. He risked his life to reach the front lines, his left leg was pierced by rebar, leaving him disabled. As long as I have a bite of food, he has a bite of food." Zheng Ren said, as if explaining, as if talking to himself.

Ding Zhongtai immediately grasped the meaning in Zheng Ren's words, his heart jolted, then he smiled and went up, gripping Feng Xu Hui's hand with great enthusiasm: "Manager Feng, please come inside."

Zheng Ren patted Feng Xu Hui's shoulder, saw a girl behind him, and asked: "Is this your girlfriend?"

"Uh, no, Chief Zheng. Her name is Liu Xiao Jie, a subordinate assigned to me by the company."

That's right; Zheng Ren didn't even glance at Liu Xiao Jie, turned and walked into the cafeter chatting and laughing with Feng Xu Hui.

The small canteen of Haicheng Shi Yiyuan became increasingly desolate.

With the anti‑corruption wind tightening, the small canteen existed in name only. But since Zheng Ren had returned, going out to eat—whether good or bad—would be unsafe, so Director Xiao decided to have the meal here.

Although it was a bit crude, Zheng Ren didn't mind.

After eating here, I'll send Director Pan home; in the evening I still have to eat again with the Chu Family Sisters, Yang Lei, Zhong Min and others, to catch up.

Although I'm a bit tired, the feeling of revisiting old places is still nice; every corner of Hai Cheng exudes the warmth of the countryside.

Liu Xiao Jie saw that Zheng Ren paid no attention to her, treating her as invisible, and felt somewhat resentful. "Is this man blind?"

But the emotional shift was only a fleeting moment; she began to assess Zheng Ren. He seemed unusually close to Manager Feng, not very old, and likely Manager Feng's words were exaggerated. How could someone so young become a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic?

He's probably some doctoral student who had no presence in the Imperial Capital and came back to his hometown seeking balance.

Going upstairs, we arrived at the small canteen; after a brief introduction, Zheng Ren moved a chair for Feng Xu Hui to sit. As for Liu Xiao Jie…… in Zheng Ren's mind such a person simply did not exist.

The good‑looking Liu Xiao Jie was completely ignored.

"This person is blind," Liu Xiao Jie thought. Only by thinking that could she feel balanced.

But soon she saw Zheng Ren sitting beside a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, brows curved like crescents. Though she had been confident in her looks, Liu Xiao Jie suffered a crushing blow—aside from being a bit taller, she was completely outmatched by that girl in every other way.

Comparisons between women have no logic whatsoever.

Just Liu Xiao Jie's confidence kept taking hits one after another, leaving her somewhat disheartened.

After sitting down, Liu Xiao Jie noticed a person with slightly white sideburns and a scholarly aura asking: "Are you Manager Feng?"

Feng Xu Hui immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and smiled: "Teacher Gao, do you still remember me?"

"Sit down, sit down, don't be so polite." Gao Shaojie, not daring to act high‑and‑mighty, had just seen Zheng Ren give Feng Xu Hui a chair and realized something was off.

Would someone for whom Zheng Lao Ban personally moves a chair be regarded as just an ordinary business manager?

Nonsense.

People who can't even tell the difference in eyebrow height have long been crushed by life.

"Manager Feng, the supplies for the provincial hospital director are almost exhausted. I have to criticize you: your work efficiency is too low—how many days has it been, and you've only sent 100 sets of TIPS supplies." Gao Shaojie said with a smile, though it didn't look like criticism.

Feng Xu Hui explained while guaranteeing that the supplies would be fully replenished within three days.

Liu Xiao Jie was startled.

She had undergone training at a multinational corporation, and had also talked with the senior business manager, knowing how the work in this line should be done.

Let people urge them to ship goods? Can they still keep doing it like this?