Back in the room, Lu Feng took out some of the previous information and sorted it out, selected some suitable information and placed it on the bedside.
This information is more sharp than the last time it was exposed. It involves some detailed data, including the production location of Vantone Industrial last year, the number of employees, the company behind it, and the actual controller.
Lu Feng looked through the information again, silently reviewing in his mind the impact of throwing these things out, and then he lay down to sleep.
Early the next morning, Lu Feng called the newspaper office to inform them and went to the restaurant.
We arrived early today, and there were not many people there yet. A few chefs stood there yawning. One of them leaned against the wall and winked at the waiter. When he saw Lu Feng coming over, he stood up straight and said: "Dear distinguished guest, this morning
good."
Lu Feng had long been tired of this kind of complicated service. Not only were these employees annoyed, but he was also tired of hearing them. He hummed feebly and said, "Help me make a bowl of wontons!"
"Okay, what kind of filling do you want?"
"Whatever!" Lu Feng waved his hand and took the plate to get the eggs and other things. He sat down and yawned, waiting for the waiter to bring the wontons.
Zhang Fengxia walked in and when she saw Lu Feng, she asked, "Why didn't you call me for dinner?"
"You still have to be called to eat? Didn't you just come here when you were hungry?" Lu Feng saw the waiter coming with wontons and sat up straight to prepare to eat.
"Give me this bowl!" Zhang Fengxia stretched out her hand to intercept it, sat opposite Lu Feng and said, "Cook him another bowl."
Lu Feng looked at her eagerly, and the other party smiled, reached out and took the eggs and pickles in front of Lu Feng, and said with a smile: "Thank you!"
"What makes you so shameless?" Lu Feng asked.
"I'm a woman, and I'm one year younger than you. Is it okay to be your sister? Thank you, brother."
Lu Feng didn't say a word. He stood up and took another portion, then sat down to eat in silence.
"Are you angry?" Zhang Fengxia looked at him carefully.
"No, I'm such a big person, but I don't wake up very often. I'll go back and squint for a while." Lu Feng stuffed the remaining half of the egg into his mouth.
"Is your family engaged in business?"
"No, from farming."
"Then have you been doing small business and trying to make a living in society after not going to school?"
"Can not remember."
"Have you experienced a lot of things? You have seen a lot of big winds and waves..."
Lu Feng raised his head and looked at her. How could Zhang Fengxia, who had always been arrogant and always stayed around him with a teasing mentality, become a curious baby?
"Whatever you want to ask, just ask directly, don't go around."
"I just think you are a very talented person! Sometimes experience is more useful than academic qualifications."
"I have Chengfu? Where did you learn the words? I am a very simple person. Education is always useful. Everyone has experience. Not everyone has education. Don't preach to me that studying is useless." Lu Feng picked up the wontons.
He took a sip of soup from the bowl and said, "Don't you always look down on me? What's wrong?"
"No, how could I look down on you? I'm a child with a bad temper. It's okay. Let's eat. Did you contact the newspaper?"
"The appointment is for ten in the morning!"
"I used to think that you were just a headless fly, running around, running around alone, and then fighting local snakes. You didn't have a plan yet. Now I think you have a chance to win."
"Did you call your grandpa? Or your uncle?"
"How come you know everything?"
"With your academic qualifications, it is impossible to guess these things."
Zhang Fengxia rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head to eat.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng appeared in the living room in formal attire. More reporters came today, including even provincial TV stations. However, Lu Feng refused because he did not want to appear on camera.
After the last exposure, the sales of some newspapers have increased steadily, and their influence has become stronger. Although some people are putting pressure on them, the overall situation is still very good, especially for journalists, they hope this is their profession
A highlight of his career.
The living room was full, Lu Feng took out the folder and said: "I have very important data to disclose, and I have some clues about the actual controller of this Wantong Industrial, many of which are indirect holdings, or even
Agent model......"
At noon, none of the reporters had eaten. They all left in a hurry after completing the interview at around twelve o'clock. Lu Feng sat there in silence for a long time before standing up and leaving.
He didn't know what kind of big boss Zhang Fengxia's uncle was, but he was able to provide those information, indicating that the other party also wanted to do these things. Judging from the completeness of the information, it was not a day or two.
Lu Feng is just serving as a gun for others.
"Why am I always being used as a gun for others?" Lu Feng muttered to himself after realizing it, and he was very happy.
The next day, the headlines of major newspapers were all about investment promotion. They also said that they would continue to follow up on the progress of Wantong Industrial. The content was very spicy. In order to attract attention, some newspapers deliberately misinterpreted some of the content.
It deeply hurts the hearts of some people in the dark places.
The newspaper spread rapidly and was placed in front of countless people. Some people were so frightened that they almost lost their minds when they saw the content, as if they were the ones being mentioned by name.
Some people began to think deeply after seeing the report. All parties were surging, and the phones kept ringing. From the mainland to Xiangjiang, some people's interest chains were shaken by Lu Feng. These monkeys began to send signals to each other and issue warnings.
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Mr. Cui has been answering the phone all day long, chattering in his ears endlessly, asking him to do this, and that asking him to do that, which is annoying to death. Liu Zhennan doesn't care at all, and directly tells the outside world that he has drunk too much and is still sleeping.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Zhennan sat on the sofa and read the newspaper in front of him. He had read it countless times and wanted to read every word clearly.
The phone on the coffee table rang.
"Hello, I'm Liu Zhennan."
"Mr. Liu, I heard something happened?" There was a Hong Kong accent on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, here to disrupt the situation, but I think he is a gun."
"Then do you think it can be done? Don't always make things look like this. Where did all the information escape from? Someone will have to lose sleep tonight. Make money safely!"
"Don't worry, I've taken care of this person!"
"Be clean and don't let anything happen again, you know."
"Don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhennan looked at Mr. Cui and said, "Call him out and find a place to deal with it."
"Would you like a piece of that Hao Dongren?"
"Forget it, that man is as timid as a mouse and can't do anything. Moreover, he is the boss of Tiancheng Furniture. If something happens, it will attract attention."
"Okay, you can go too tonight."
Liu Zhennan nodded and stood up and went upstairs.
Lu Feng had been waiting all day long. He knew that what he revealed in the report had made some people uncomfortable, and it was normal for them to even have murderous intentions.
Blocking people's way of making money is no less than killing their parents.
The phone rang. Lu Feng stared at it with wide eyes, a little panicked. He picked up the phone without saying a word. Mr. Cui's voice came from the other end: "Hey, it's Mr. Lu. I'm Lao Cui. I'm here tonight."
Come out and talk about dividing the lobsters, hey...hey, do you hear me?"
Lu Feng put down the phone.
Then it rang again, and he still picked up the call without saying a word. He called back and forth three or four times, all from Mr. Cui. He seemed a little impatient.
There was a knock on the door. Lu Feng stood up and opened the door. A waiter stood at the door and said, "Sir, you are the owner of Jiamei Food. Your surname is Lu, right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"There is a package. Someone asked me to give it to you." The other party said and handed over the package in his hand. It was wrapped tightly with a thick layer of yellow tape.
"Who gave it to you?"
"I don't know. Someone just gave it to me and asked me to give it to you. He also asked me to ask clearly before giving it to you."
Lu Feng nodded and looked at the package with some hesitation.
"Never mind my business, I'm leaving first. Also, can you not tell my supervisor? I'm afraid my money will be deducted."
"Don't worry!" Lu Feng nodded and closed the door.
I pinched it with my hands and found some paper inside. If I guessed correctly, it should be some secret information. I found a pair of scissors and opened it. There were some photos and a stack of information inside, which recorded some bank accounts, shares, and foreign countries.
Account, some of the photos are party photos, and some are bed photos.
"Oh, these photos are so rare. I don't know how many of them have been developed." Lu Feng picked up a photo and looked at it and laughed. This is what he was waiting for.
"Liang Zhizhong!"
After looking through it, he put the information in his bag, picked up the phone and called Mr. Cui.
"Hey, is this Mr. Lu?"
"It's me, why didn't you say anything when you called me just now?" Lu Feng scolded.
"I spoke, and my voice almost broke."
"Then there's something wrong with the phone. What's going on?"
"It's like this. We gave in. We opened our arms and said, don't interact with those reporters. We will give you what you want. In order to express our sincerity, let's meet and talk, how about it?"
"Can!"
"It's not suitable for too many people to know about this matter. It's best for you to do it yourself, okay?"
"Okay, I'll bring someone with me, a woman, okay?"
"Okay, okay, that day, the activity center was just along the main road, about ten minutes' drive away, and there was a villa area called the Royal Garden Villa Area."
"I know, see you tonight."
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Cui clapped his hands with a smile on his face. This was the first time he saw such an easy-going person. He was so cooperative.
Lu Feng hung up the phone and took a shower. At five o'clock in the afternoon, he knocked on the door of Zhang Fengxia's room.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Fengxia opened the door and asked in confusion.
"Eat, I have work tonight, it's quite tiring." Lu Feng raised his eyebrows at her.
"Are you sick? You said such obscene words to me, you have a wife." Zhang Fengxia shouted.