The next morning, Lin Feng put on a neat and tidy suit, wiped his hair shiny and left his house.

The old opened car was waiting at the door.

"Morning, chairman," he said.

Lin Feng replied: "Morning." Raising his hand, and looking at the time, the clock showed 7:30.

Go to work at eight o'clock.

"Lao Zhang, let's go around to the nearby market today." Lin Feng sat in the back row of the car.

Lao Zhang nodded. Indeed, what Lin Feng said, he did what he did. This has always been his habit.

So Lin Feng has always followed what Lin Feng said, just like a car must abide by traffic rules.

"Okay." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Let's drive."

The prepared breakfast is placed on one side of the carriage, a cup of warm hand-ground soy milk, and two Italian breads.

No one would have thought that the breakfast of a billionaire like Lin Feng is so simple.

Simple is luxury.

Of course Lin Feng knew this. He told Lao Zhang not to be extravagant and wasteful. However, sometimes he also drank porridge, fried a few broccoli, and sometimes ate noodles or something. Just eat soy milk and bread, or drinks like milk, even Lin Feng will be greasy

Lin Feng also made a decision. Because of this, Lao Zhang thought he was a caring man and a caring boss.

Before preparing your own breakfast, you must eat breakfast. After breakfast, you can come and pick him up.

This is the order given by Lin Feng.

His orders are always rational.

Because of this, the employees and the people under their hands are extremely hardworking in execution, and they are not too tiring at all.

And Lin Feng's attitude is also good.

He always speaks gently to the people under his hands. As long as they do their part well, Lin Feng always says that one is one, and that two is two. I don't talk about holidays, but let employees work overtime.

This will never happen,

Lin Feng took a bite of the bread. The wheat taste of the bread filled his mouth with fragrance. Even Lin Feng didn't expect it to take a lot of thought to make such bread.

"This bread..." Lin Feng said with a piece of bread stuffed in his mouth, chewing carefully.

"What's the matter?" Lao Zhang raised a heart, fearing that the bread would not suit Lin Feng's appetite, which would damage Lin Feng's mood.

It can be seen that the chairman is very happy today. He didn't want to ruin his good mood.

"What's the matter? Chairman, this bread is swishing?" Lao Zhang asked nervously.

If the chef is present, it is estimated that Lao Zhang will fight, dare to say that the bread he has carefully developed is rotten, and the bread for the chairman is still rotten?

"Hahaha...it's not...you misunderstood, I meant to say...this bread is too delicious." Lin Feng said while eating.

The old man was ashamed.

I didn't expect Lin Feng to say such a sentence. Even Lin Feng himself did not expect Lao Zhang to be so surprised.

"The bread is really delicious, who made it? Remember to give him processing money..." Lin Feng said.

"I see, chairman." Lao Zhang replied seriously.

It seems that the chef has found the treasure.

Because he made delicious bread, Lin Feng asked Lin Feng to give him processing money. It seems that after returning home, he has to let his grandson in kindergarten learn how to make bread.

Old Zhang thought so.

Lin Feng finished breakfast and wiped the corners of his mouth with a soft tissue. He had to wipe his mouth because the bread oil got on his mouth, and it would become a good habit to wipe his mouth after eating.

Some people don't like to wipe their mouths after eating, so their mouths will be greasy and give people the impression of being dirty and unhygienic.

Having a good impression, being polite, loving cleanliness, honesty and trustworthiness is the most important thing.

As the boss, Lin Feng of course always pays attention to his own image in this respect.

Just as he thought this way, the car had already reached the vegetable market. There are vendors everywhere and dirty streets. Although they have been washed by cleaners, the streets are dark.

The fish seller seemed to be yelling with his mouth wide open, but he didn't know what he was saying, because Lin Feng didn't understand a word.

When the window fell, a fishy wind blew over, like a wind blowing from the sea.

This kind of smell doesn't provoke Lin Feng likes, Lin Feng likes the fragrance, but fortunately the speed of the car is fast, and he quickly passed this section of the road.

The locksmith’s shop hasn’t opened yet, the lamp seller brought the goods out of the truck, and a kitten jumped out from one end of the street corner... and then walked leisurely along the side of the river. It was not in a hurry at all, it was bright The sunlight fell on its fur, it looked shiny, like a gilded one.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. Most of these people are like cats. Although life is cramped and they have to work, he thinks of their leisure and comfort, like a swimming fish in the water.

"It's a good picture of the market." Lin Feng stretched out, yawned, and said to Lao Zhang.

Through the rearview mirror, Lao Zhang saw Lin Feng yawning, and he understood that the chairman wanted to work overtime yesterday.

Otherwise, with his body, it must be rare to yawn in the morning.

"That's right." Lao Zhang said, "I look at the lives of these people, and sometimes I am envious, because I want to live around here like them, bring my wives, and have two babies. Years, waiting for their children to grow up slowly."

"Finally enjoy the happiness of family." Lin Feng concluded.

"Yeah. This kind of life should be the envy of everyone."

"Of course I envy it," Lin Feng said. "If it weren't for my current status, I would really like to quit, take a good rest, do a simple job, and be happy."

"Do you regret creating Baoao?" Lao Zhang asked suddenly.

"Yeah, it's too hard to be Lin Feng." Lin Feng smiled slightly, his eyes filled with smiles. What he said was from his heart. Over the years, in order to maintain public image, in order to enhance his own mind and vision, he has to bear great responsibilities.

This is hard for everyone to understand.

For this reason, Lin Feng also thought of his original choice. When he was free, he suddenly remembered why he created such a company in the first place.

However, it happened after all.

And then the wind went smoothly, and Lin Feng stopped being stubborn.

So he told Lao Zhang, part of his inner thoughts, and finally explained:

"Speaking of which, if I say regret, there must be a lot of people who scold me for sitting and talking, but their thoughts are right. I really sat refreshed!!!".

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